Quick Wear: The Enchanting Concubine, Rules of Survival and Plunder

The next morning, Yao Jinyu came to the Prime Minister's wife's courtyard early to serve tea.

The Prime Minister's wife made her stand outside for a full hour before letting her in.

Yao Jinyu was filled with hatred!

But no matter how much I hate her, I can only endure it and hold it in.

"The daughter-in-law pays her respects to her mother." As soon as Yao Jinyu entered the room, she immediately bowed to the Prime Minister's wife.

The Prime Minister's wife did not let her get up immediately. It was not until Yao Jinyu's legs were trembling and she was about to give up that she spoke: "Get up!"

"Yes." Yao Jinyu's voice did not contain the slightest complaint.

"Why didn't Haofeng come with you?" The Prime Minister's wife continued, "Logically speaking, today is the first day of your marriage to Haofeng, he should come with you to offer tea to your parents-in-law."

"Madam," Madam Cheng said, "The eldest son did not stay in the eldest young lady's room last night. He was unwilling to even consummate the marriage, so it is impossible for him to accompany the eldest young lady to offer tea to the parents-in-law. What's more, didn't the prime minister come to Madam's courtyard either?"

"From this, it can be seen that the Prime Minister does not want to drink this cup of tea for his wife."

"Alas!" The Prime Minister's wife sighed, "This really makes the Prime Minister angry. But it's also true. The Prime Minister's eldest son married a concubine's daughter. How could the Prime Minister be willing to drink this cup of daughter-in-law tea? He's already so angry, why would he drink daughter-in-law tea!"

"And Haofeng," the Prime Minister's wife continued, "I don't know what he is thinking. He insisted on marrying her, but he didn't even give his new wife any face. I don't know what he is trying to do."

"What else can he want?" Nanny Cheng sneered, "The eldest son was bewitched by a vixen, so he married a woman of low status. It's just hard for the wife and the prime minister. It's because of the eldest son's stupidity that the wife and the prime minister are laughed at."

Yao Jinmo crossed her hands on her abdomen, and the nails of both hands were embedded in the flesh on the back of her hands.

This is really too much.

How could they humiliate her like this? Be it Hu Haofeng, Hu Haofeng's mother, or that damned old woman, they all deserve to die.

Of course, the one who deserves to die the most is that bitch Yao Jinmo.

Yes, Yao Jinyu almost hated Yao Jinmo to death at this moment. She originally thought that she could marry into the Prime Minister's Mansion. Even if she felt uncomfortable in her heart, she felt that it was really thanks to Yao Jinmo.

But now it seems that this was not thanks to Yao Jinmo! It was clearly Yao Jinmo who pushed her into the fire pit.

"Okay, what's the point of saying this now?" The Prime Minister's wife said with a gloomy face, and then looked at Yao Jinyu mockingly, "You Yao family really know how to train your daughters. I just don't know if you, as a younger sister, have learned some skills from your elder sister to be able to charm my son."

The Prime Minister’s wife was not worried at all about what Yao Jinyu might say outside, after all her last name was Yao.

If she dared to tell others that Yao Jinmo seduced the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, then their Yao family would have no good ending.

It was precisely because of this that Nanny Cheng had the guts to secretly mock Yao Jinmo, the Crown Prince's concubine, as a vixen. Wasn't it because she was sure that Yao Jinmo wouldn't dare to go out and say anything?

As for offending Yao Jinmo...

Not to mention that Yao Jinmo is only the prince's concubine now. Even if the prince ascends the throne in the future, Yao Jinmo dare not do anything to the Prime Minister's Mansion. As a concubine in the harem, no matter how favored she is, she dare not extend her hand to the former dynasty. Otherwise, she will be labeled as a witch concubine and she, Yao Jinmo, will have a good life.

What's more, the reason why Yao Jinmo married his half sister into the Prime Minister's Mansion was because he was attracted by the influence of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the court, right?

Therefore, it was naturally impossible for her to offend the Prime Minister's Mansion. Even if she called her a vixen in front of Yao Jinmo, Yao Jinmo could only hold it in.

The Prime Minister's wife has already made up her mind. It is simply wishful thinking for Yao Jinmo to gain the support of the Prime Minister's Mansion and pave the way for the future of her unborn child.

Humph! Do you really think that you can get the support of the Prime Minister's Mansion by bewitching her son? What kind of dream are you having?

With the Prime Minister's wife's understanding of her husband, she knew where her husband's bottom line was with her son. As long as it was about matters concerning the court, her husband would never let her son do whatever he wanted.

"Mother…"

"Don't call me mother," the Prime Minister's wife interrupted Yao Jinyu with a disgusted expression, "My son hasn't even consummated his marriage with you, so strictly speaking, you are not a member of my Hu family, and you are not worthy of being my Hu family's daughter-in-law, so what qualifications do you have to call me mother?"

"Madam, Aunt Jiang and the eldest son are here to pay their respects to you." Just then a servant came in and said:

"Let them in!" said the Prime Minister's wife coldly.

Of course, her cold face was directed at her son.

Ever since Jiang Chunxi was promoted to a noble concubine, she came to pay her respects to the Prime Minister's wife every day. In addition, Nanny Cheng took every opportunity to speak well of Jiang Chunxi, so naturally the Prime Minister's wife could not help but have some liking for Jiang Chunxi.

Yao Jinyu was about to explode with anger.

You can't slap me in the face like this!

Not only did Hu Haofeng not accompany his newlywed wife to offer tea to his parents-in-law, he even deliberately brought his concubine to pay his respects and chose the time when she was present.

This is too much, this is too much, it is extremely hateful.

Hu Haofeng came in holding Jiang Chunxi's hand.

"Mother, Chunxi and I came here to pay our respects to you."

"I pay my respects to Madam." As soon as Hu Haofeng finished speaking, Jiang Chunxi quickly let go of his hand and respectfully saluted to the Prime Minister's wife.

"Get up!" The Prime Minister's wife was quite kind, but she had a completely different attitude towards her son. "It's really the sun that rises from the west. I can't remember how long it has been since you, the son, came to pay your respects to me, the mother."

"Mother," Hu Haofeng frowned, "You know your son has to go to court every day and is busy with official duties, so how can he have the time to come and pay his respects to you so often?"

Because of his wedding, Hu Haofeng took three days off, so he had time to accompany Jiang Chunxi to pay respects to his mother today. It's not that he is unfilial and doesn't come to pay respects to his mother often, so when he heard what his mother said, Hu Haofeng was of course quite dissatisfied.

The Prime Minister's wife was so angry that her temples were throbbing again.

What a devil! Look at his attitude. What busy with official duties? If he had a little filial piety towards her as a mother, he would not only come to greet her every day when he returns home from outside, but also make her less angry, and she would burn incense and worship Buddha.

"Young Master, how can you say that?" Jiang Chunxi looked at Hu Haofeng with dissatisfaction. Outside, she naturally would not call Hu Haofeng her husband. "Greeting your respects to the Madam is a filial duty. If you have such filial piety towards the Madam, no matter how busy you are, you can squeeze out time to come and pay your respects to the Madam."