Professional Ethics of a Concubine

The old lady didn't get any benefit from the pergola, let alone others.

Yao Yinyin was still recuperating in the house, but she changed from piercing Ye Qingzhi's figurine once a day to eight times a day.

Work efficiency has skyrocketed.

I can only say that hatred is indeed the best fuel to get people moving.

The other concubines in the harem were also envious, but they either didn't have the money to do this, or they didn't have the courage to be so prominent, so no one followed suit.

But the matter of the pergola is always mentioned in casual conversation.

"Aunt Xia, you are also a merchant's daughter, and you must have a lot of money. Why don't you build a shed in the yard?"

Aunt Qin saw Aunt Xia and asked with a smile.

In fact, Yin Yang is also a merchant's daughter, and her life is far worse than Aunt Ye's. She is not as favored as Aunt Ye, and she does not enjoy the life as well as Aunt Ye.

"I'm not afraid of the heat, so I won't bother. I want to save the money I have for Sister Qian in the future."

Aunt Xia smiled shyly and said in a gentle voice,

"Mrs. Qin doesn't have her own children yet. When you become a mother, you will understand that good things are saved for children instead of being enjoyed by yourself."

The Sister Qian that Aunt Xia mentioned is her own daughter, who is just three years old this year and is raised by her side. The Madam only asks about her occasionally and does not deliberately make things difficult for her. All expenses are handled according to the allocation of the mansion.

Aunt Xia remained calm and mocked Aunt Qin for not having any children and for being a master at being sarcastic.

Aunt Qin's face changed slightly. She forced a smile and agreed, then left.

Back in the yard, she touched her still flat belly and made a secret decision.

She still has time. If the operation is done well, she can have a child!

-

Xuzhou.

Xie Jin received another letter from the mansion via carrier pigeon. Three days had passed since the last letter.

He still remembered the content of the previous letter. Aunt Ye's behavior made him quite amused.

Therefore, when he opened the letter, he also had a little more expectation of having fun.

"They're under house arrest, but they still won't stop." Xie Jin looked at the issue about the pergola and sneered, "They're getting smarter."

He was looking forward to what tricks Aunt Ye would play when he returned.

Thinking of her feeling, Xie Jin, who hadn't released his libido for many days, felt a surge of excitement.

"Sir, the case has come to an end. The governor would like to host a banquet for you at Cuiqing Tower tonight. Please come and enjoy it."

At this time, Mr. Wang, a lawyer from the Xuzhou government office, came respectfully to report.

Cuiqinglou is the best brothel in Xuzhou City, and its courtesan Yanzhi is very famous.

It is said that she is as beautiful as a fairy, with skin as white as cream and eyes full of affection. Once you see her, you will be obsessed with her.

Xie Jin did not refuse and had a banquet at Cuiqing Tower that night. Given his noble status, it was natural that the one who served him was the courtesan Yanzhi.

No matter how famous Miss Yanzhi is in the local area, she is not a famous prostitute in the capital who is used to seeing dignitaries.

So, facing the noble and handsome Xie Jin, she was already intoxicated and just wanted to have a romantic moment with Xie Jin, so she kept sticking to him.

Xie Jin was given a headache by the fragrance on her body. He threw her to the ground with a sullen face and said, "Go and wash off the smell on your body before serving me again."

Yanzhi was shocked and frightened, and was quickly dragged down by the madam to take a bath. After washing clean, she dared not put on anything and went to serve Xie Jin in plain clothes.

Xie Jin glanced at her appearance just after taking a bath, and couldn't help but compare her with Ye Qingzhi. He could only say that Ye Qingzhi won.

I have to say, it was a bit disappointing.

Xie Jin is not a person who is willing to compromise. If he loses interest, then he loses interest.

He chased Yanzhi out again. Otherwise, looking at Yanzhi who couldn't wait to sleep with him, he would feel like he was being pimped by her.

Yanzhi burst into tears immediately. She had never met a customer who disdained her so much. This was the biggest setback in her career and she couldn't accept it for a while.

"Wow, mom, am I so bad? Am I so ugly? I, I am actually despised by the Marquis, I, I don't want to live anymore..."

"Oh, my girl..." The madam immediately grabbed her and tried to persuade her with sweat on her forehead. Finally, she made the decision.

"Don't be afraid of the gap between us. Mom will send you to study at Yihongyuan in the capital!"

"......Ah?" Yanzhi was confused.

Not really.

It is better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix.

-

Beijing.

Now that she has her own kitchen and cook, Ye Qingzhi's appetite has doubled and she eats a lot more dishes.

Because Ye Qingzhi prefers sweet and sour flavors, diced chicken with grapes, sweet and sour pork ribs, prawns in tomato sauce, and sweet and sour pork are all her favorites.

The dishes prepared by the chef of the Marquis' Mansion before were all too salty and spicy, which really didn't make her have much appetite. She didn't want to eat after just two bites.

After eating this for seven or eight days...

Ye Qingzhi pinched the little flesh on her waist, touched her rounded face, and was silent for a moment. She felt that she could not indulge in those sweets so unrestrainedly.

She was a concubine who used her beauty to please men, but she ate herself into a fat woman. She had no professional ethics at all.

The original owner was too thin, so it was just right for her to eat some meat now. She didn’t need to lose weight, but she still had to control her diet, move her legs, and exercise.

Ye Qingzhi started to get busy again. She asked someone to remove the chaise longue and replace it with a cool mat. She felt the cool mat was too hard, so she laid two layers of quilts and started to do yoga to increase her body flexibility.

However, many yoga movements were considered improper and dissolute in the eyes of these ancient people.

The maids in the yard blushed when they saw it, and the old women just shook their heads.

Aunt Ye has so many tricks. In order to gain favor, she has lost all her dignity and even practiced this kind of stuff. Even the prostitutes in the brothel don't know as much as she does, nor do they work as hard as her!

"Aunt, why don't we go back to the room and practice on the bed? This may have a bad influence." Ruyi advised her with a blushing face.

Ye Qingzhi was speechless. How come these people had more yellow fertilizer in their brains than her?

But she was the kind of person who listened to advice and went back to her room to practice.

That's right, the work she does doesn't require recognition from others.

She would have to wait until she had secretly mastered her ultimate skill, and then she would have amazed the Marquis alone and made him fall in love with her.

-

After more than half a month, Xie Jin finally finished the case in Xuzhou, escorted the corrupt officials back to the capital, handed them over to the Dali Temple, and after reporting from the palace, returned to his mansion.

After returning home, the first place she went back to was Guixinyuan, giving enough face to Zhang Jingyi, the marquis' wife.

Zhang Jingyi looked at his tired appearance with pity and quickly ordered the people below to boil water and prepare meals. She herself served tea to Xie Jin and asked with concern whether the journey was smooth.

"It went smoothly." Xie Jin did not tell her much about the errand, but instead asked her if there was anything going on at the Marquis' Mansion.

"Mrs. Qin should be pregnant." Zhang Jingyi said softly, "This matter has not been made public yet, waiting for the Marquis to deal with it."

"I know, I will take care of it, you just pretend you don't know." Xie Jin's expression remained unchanged, as if he was not the one being cuckolded.

Zhang Jingyi knew his character to some extent. He only treated those concubines as toys for entertainment and tools for doing things, not as his possessions.

Seeing that he didn't care, Zhang Jingyi didn't worry about it anymore.

"Also, Aunt Sun had people spread rumors that Aunt Ye was the reincarnation of a foxy woman. I told you about this in my letter. What do you think we should do with Aunt Sun?" Zhang Jingyi asked again.