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

“Father,” Jiang Chunyun said, tears streaming down her face, “I will marry no one but Chongli in this life. Please, Father, do not let Aunt’s influence separate me from Chongli.”

"Sigh!" Father Jiang sighed, "Since you insist so much, then let's pretend I said nothing!"

After speaking, Mr. Jiang walked into the mansion.

Ultimately, Mr. Jiang's love for his daughter changed. Otherwise, if he still loved her as much as before, he would never have allowed her to marry An Chongli.

As Jiang Chunyun watched her father's retreating figure, a vague unease rose in her heart. She felt as if her father no longer cared about her.

No, no.

Jiang Chunyun immediately denied this idea. Although her father was angry with her, she believed that he still loved her as his daughter.

"What? You want to take a concubine?" As soon as Mr. Jiang entered the mansion, he went straight to Madam Jiang. When she heard that her son wanted to take a concubine, Madam Jiang was quite shocked. "Are you sure you're not joking? Are you not just trying to fool me and make me laugh?"

Mr. Jiang was speechless and said, "Mother, how could your son joke about something like this?"

"That's really strange," said Madam Jiang with a look of amazement. "When you were young, we wanted you to take more concubines, but you refused no matter what. Now that you're middle-aged, you're taking the initiative to take concubines. Could it be that you've grown tired of Aunt Tong and are no longer bewitched by her seductive tricks?"

In order to deal with that vixen, Aunt Tong, Old Madam Jiang had considered taking a few more concubines for her son, but her son was unwilling because of Aunt Tong, and Old Madam Jiang was angry with her son countless times because of this.

“What do you mean by ‘getting tired of her’?” Father Jiang frowned. “Although I want to take another concubine, it doesn’t mean that Aunt Tong is no longer important to me. No matter how many concubines my son has in the future, Aunt Tong will always be the same in my heart.”

Mr. Jiang wasn't lying. Although he liked Song Miaorou very much, it didn't mean that he was fickle and didn't love Aunt Tong.

Of course! It's impossible to say that his feelings for Aunt Tong haven't changed at all. For example, before, he could only have Aunt Tong in his heart, but now he has set aside a part for Song Miaorou.

"Alas!" Father Jiang sighed and continued, "It's because Heng'er suffered this misfortune that I only have Weijing as my son. That's why I'm thinking of taking another concubine to continue the family line. After all, Concubine Tong lost her fertility after giving birth to Heng'er, and Madam Yan..."

Speaking of the Yan family, Jiang's father looked disgusted: "Forget it, let's not talk about that idiot Yan family!"

"Mother, I'm entrusting the matter of my son taking a concubine to you."

"Don't worry! I'll arrange everything properly for you," said Madam Jiang. "But does Aunt Tong know that you're going to take a concubine? Don't blame me for not warning you. You know Aunt Tong's temperament. If you can't persuade her to let you take another concubine, she'll definitely make a scene on the day you do."

"So you'd better go and persuade Aunt Tong, or teach her a lesson, make her realize that she's just a concubine and shouldn't think that she can still act like a tyrant in this family because of your favor, and that she doesn't even respect this old man."

"I'll go and tell Aunt Tong right away." Father Jiang's expression wasn't too good. After all, he knew Aunt Tong's temperament all too well. In order to prevent her from ruining Song Miaorou's happy occasion of entering the family, he might really have to give Aunt Tong a stern warning and make her realize her place.

However, this would probably hurt Aunt Tong completely, but in order for Song Miaorou to enter the family smoothly, he had no choice but to harden his heart and make it up to Aunt Tong later.

After watching Mr. Jiang leave, Granny Qian finally spoke up, saying, "I really didn't expect that Master would want to take another concubine. It seems that the woman outside is just as cunning as Concubine Tong, otherwise Master wouldn't have been able to bring her into the house."

Immediately, Granny Qian became worried: "Old Madam, aren't you worried? Having Concubine Tong is already exhausting enough. If another troublemaker like Concubine Tong comes along, aren't you afraid..."

"What's there to be afraid of?" Old Madam Jiang sneered. "I'd love for a few more vixens like Aunt Tong. After all, if there are too many vixens, they won't be special in the eyes of that scoundrel Jiang Yaoyang, and he naturally won't bother me for the sake of his concubines anymore."

"The old lady's understanding is truly insightful, unlike me who only sees the surface of things," Granny Qian complimented with a smile.

"You old hag, you're getting bolder and bolder, daring to make fun of me now." Although she said that, Madam Jiang wasn't angry.

When Jiang's father arrived at Aunt Tong's place, he had just told her that he wanted to take a concubine when Aunt Tong slapped him hard across the face.

“Jiang Yaoyang, you actually want to take a concubine,” Aunt Tong said, her emotions completely out of control. “Have you forgotten your vow to me? You said that you would never take another concubine in your life, except for the fact that you couldn’t give me the status of a wife. But now that my Heng’er is gone, you actually want to take a concubine into the family.”

“Jiang Yaoyang,” Aunt Tong grabbed Jiang’s father by the collar, “How could you break your vow to me? How could you stab me in the chest again when I’ve already lost Heng’er? Are you trying to force me to die?”

“Let me tell you, Jiang Yaoyang, I do not agree to you taking a concubine. Unless I die, that vixen outside will not be allowed to enter the house.”

How could this be? How could this be? Without her noticing, Jiang Yaoyang had been bewitched by that vixen.

At this moment, Aunt Tong was very flustered. She was afraid that the favor she had always been so proud of was about to end, so she said she could not let that vixen into the house under any circumstances. She also had to find out who that vixen was as soon as possible and find a way to get rid of her.

"I think you've gone mad," Father Jiang was naturally furious. He pulled away Aunt Tong's hand that was grabbing his collar and pushed her hard to the ground. "In the end, you're just a concubine, the kind of concubine with a contract of servitude, the lowest of the low. If it weren't for my liking you, you would be nothing but a lowly concubine in this mansion."

"Let me tell you, Tong Qingyun, it's a done deal that I'm going to take a concubine. If you know what's good for you and don't make a fuss, then you'll still be the most favored concubine in this mansion. Otherwise, I'll have to take back everything I've given you and make you live the life a concubine is supposed to live."

Aunt Tong glared at Mr. Jiang in disbelief, and then tears streamed down her face.

In the past, Aunt Tong's crying would have had a beautiful, broken quality. But now, she looked haggard and aged all at once, so her tears were not only devoid of any beauty, but also made Father Jiang frown in annoyance.