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

Jiang Chunxi couldn't help sneering in her heart at Hu Haofeng's words.

But she was not prepared to be pretentious anymore, otherwise why would she let herself get a fever? She had the blessing but did not want to enjoy it, but had to suffer hardships, which was something only the heroine of a sad novel would do.

Jiang Chunxi has no hobby of being masochistic. It's enough to just endure it for a few days. Why is she being so pretentious?

In this way, Jiang Chunxi and Hu Haofeng reconciled.

After the two reconciled, Hu Haofeng treated Jiang Chunxi even better, and they lived a sweet life together. Everyone in the mansion knew how much the eldest master doted on a little maid, and the news inevitably reached the ears of the prime minister.

That night, the prime minister came to the prime minister's wife's yard with a gloomy face.

Seeing her husband's gloomy face, the Prime Minister's wife and Nanny Cheng looked at each other, and then asked the maid to bring a cup of soothing tea, which she personally handed to the Prime Minister: "Master, what's wrong with you today? I see that you don't look very well. Did something happen in the court?"

The prime minister glanced at his wife in dissatisfaction, and then took the tea that the prime minister's wife handed to him: "Why do I look unhappy? Madam, don't you know what's going on? Look at the good son you taught. Everyone in the mansion knows that Haofeng dotes on a maid. I don't believe that you, as a mother, don't know."

"So the master is angry about this!" The prime minister's wife sat down and said, "I thought it was nothing. It's just pampering a maid. It's not a big deal. I really don't know why the master is so angry."

Although she said that day that she would no longer care about her son's affairs, she only had this one son after all. How could she just ignore him?

So the Prime Minister's wife was the first to know about the matter between her son and Jiang Chunxi. She even praised Jiang Chunxi's maid at that time.

I thought she was useless, but I didn't expect that girl to be so powerful. Didn't you see how much my son doted on her during this period? I think it won't be long before my son will no longer be obsessed with Yao Jinmo.

"Bang!" The prime minister put down the teacup heavily. "What do you mean by pampering a maid? Look at how your son pampers that maid. Haofeng hasn't married yet. If it gets out that he pampers a maid without any sense of propriety, who would be willing to marry their daughter to him?"

"Even if the news of Haofeng's favoritism towards that maidservant won't get out, but since he dotes on a maidservant like that, aren't you worried that he will favor a concubine over his wife in the future?"

"If you want to favor a concubine over his wife, your son must be willing to marry. Otherwise, if your son is determined not to marry, then how can you favor a concubine over his wife?" The Prime Minister's wife couldn't help but have tears well up in her eyes as she spoke. "How irritating is that evil creature? Has the master forgotten?"

"Why shouldn't I care about how that evil creature dotes on a maid? Isn't it just to pull his heart away from Yao Jinmo? As long as he stops thinking about Yao Jinmo, we can convince him to agree to marry. So I'm so happy that he dotes on a maid now, why would I care about anything?"

"Besides, she is just a maid. No matter how favored she is, can she still cause trouble? When my daughter-in-law gets married in the future, if he dares to favor his concubine over his wife, it will be difficult to deal with a concubine of humble origin. I really don't know what you are worried about."

"Alas!" The prime minister sighed heavily. He was very angry about his evil son.

If none of the other illegitimate sons were useful, the prime minister would definitely have given up on his eldest son, that evil boy, and would not have bothered to care about what kind of romantic relationship that evil boy had.

In the Prime Minister's opinion, if a man is confused about women's affairs, no matter how outstanding his abilities are, it will be useless and he will ultimately fail to accomplish great things.

But who knew that among his several sons, he was the only one who was capable? None of his other illegitimate sons were good at studying. If there was one who could be useful among the other illegitimate sons, the prime minister would definitely give up his eldest son.

What eldest son? That’s bullshit.

"That's enough. What's there to sigh about?" The Prime Minister's wife frowned and said, "No matter how much you sigh, that evil creature won't stop worrying about us all of a sudden. I understand now that we owed him in our previous lives, and that's why we have to endure his anger in this life. Look at the white hair on my head. I see how many of them are caused by his anger."

"If I hadn't hurt myself when I gave birth to him, I would have given birth to another son. I wouldn't have been angry with him. He wants to be a romantic and a great enemy, so let him be. I don't care whether he will be lonely in the future."

"Forget it, I won't say any more. Otherwise, the more I talk, the more angry I'll get. My head will hurt again."

"You spoiled him," the prime minister said unhappily, "They say loving mothers often spoil their children. It's because you spoiled that evil boy since he was little that he is now being punished by others."

"What do you mean it's all my fault?" The Prime Minister's wife said angrily. "If a son is not well educated, it's the fault of the father. It's obviously you as a father who didn't teach your son well, why are you blaming me for everything?"

"You are just being unreasonable. I don't want to argue with you." As soon as he finished speaking, the prime minister stood up, waved his sleeves and left.

"Look, look," the Prime Minister's wife pointed at the door after the Prime Minister left and said angrily to Nanny Cheng, "He can't win the argument with me and turned his face away from me. Ever since Haofeng was seven years old and went to the front yard to study, hasn't he, as a father, been teaching his son?"

"What's going on now? My son's evil behavior is all my fault as a mother."

"Okay, Madam, please stop being angry," Nanny Cheng quickly stepped forward to help the Prime Minister's wife smooth her back, "Otherwise, if you get angry any more, you'll have a headache and won't be able to sleep at night."

"How can I not be angry? You made me angry because I was young, and now you make me angry because I am old," the prime minister's wife was so angry that her chest heaved. "I really owed them in my previous life, so I have to deal with them in this life. Sooner or later, my life will be in their hands."

"Oh!" Nanny Cheng sighed slightly, not knowing how to comfort the lady.

After all, what the master said just now was really too much. How could he blame all the mistakes of the eldest son on the lady? Although the lady really loved the eldest son from the bottom of her heart since he was born, it would be impossible for her to spoil him.

Spoiling a child is like killing him. Madam is from a noble family, so how could she not understand this truth?

"My head!" The Prime Minister's wife held her forehead and said, "I can't take it anymore. My headache is starting to happen again. Help me to lie down on the bed. What kind of life am I in?"