The stand-in didn't take it seriously for three years, and the minister was furious when they b

"Is she some shameless maid from some courtyard?"

"This is too rude! The master was busy greeting guests in the front yard, and the servant took the opportunity to slack off in the backyard. He really knows how to find a place, under the guise of an ignorant young master. If we hadn't come here, who would have known?"

"Yes, people like this should be beaten to death. They really teach children bad lessons."

"In the master's yard, a servant wouldn't be so bold, would he?"

"Aren't all the masters of the Marquis' Mansion here? Is there someone else?"

"Isn't there a concubine missing? The male master isn't here either, right?"

There was a burst of whispering, and the old lady and Jiang's faces couldn't help but look a little embarrassed. Jiang was about to say something when suddenly a fat young man with a folding fan under his chin and pulling his belt as he walked came running from the fork in the road, panting:

"Where?"

"Brother Yuchi, you are so kind. You didn't even wait..."

The man took off his fan and looked up to see many people standing on both sides of the entrance to Wenquyuan. He stopped suddenly and was stunned for two seconds. He didn't understand what was going on. He even bowed to both sides:

"Are you all here to share in the good fortune and see Young Master Ling?"

While greeting him, Qi Rui wanted to curse Ling Yuchi to death in his heart:

Didn't we say that we would tell him the secret to having a son, and that he would come over to hold his son and get pregnant after he was settled? He had just gone to the toilet and so many people came. What the hell was he supposed to get?

When she saw him, the old lady was startled, and Jiang's expression also changed suddenly:

"Why are you here?"

Who is he in here?

"Madam, what are you saying? If I'm not here, where else would I be? It's Brother Yuchi..."

Qi Rui was about to say that Ling Yuchi invited him to come, but before he could finish his words, another woman's gentle moan cut through the sky. His body trembled, and Qi Rui suddenly looked towards the courtyard:

"Brother Yuchi is too anxious. We haven't even left yet."

As soon as he said this, several men laughed out loud:

"No wonder there is no one around. I guess this new concubine is quite capable."

"Let's not disturb others here."

Most of the men showed an attitude of understanding, but most of the wives of the principal wives could not stand it, especially the wives of the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion, who clearly sneered:

"I am a humble concubine, I am not worthy of being on the stage."

"That's right. She only knows how to use her seductive tricks without considering the occasion. If she has important guests or matters to attend to, she will be delayed. Old Madam, First Madam, you must not be too indulgent."

"Yes, a wife is a wife and a concubine is a concubine. The rules cannot be broken. If this is done in broad daylight, it will be disgraced if it gets out."

"Hey, sisters, please stop talking. Maybe, maybe it's just a misunderstanding."

"Is it a misunderstanding? Do we have to go in and catch them in the act?"

"I'm not saying that the family tradition of the Pingyong Marquis's Mansion should be corrected. This is really not a good look. Old Madam, you care about your grandson and treat him equally, but it seems that they don't care about the reputation and life and death of the Marquis' Mansion."

"It's so loud, it must be so intense~"

……

Several people were talking to each other, the old lady's face turned pale and blue, and Jiang's mind was already in a mess, but after all, they were both experienced people, and they both knew in their hearts that something went wrong, and it would be best to stop here and do nothing.

However, Ling Fei'er, who had been following behind the crowd and being praised as a lady from a noble family, could not stay any longer after hearing the voice. She was afraid that her marriage would fail halfway, so she rushed forward with a few big steps:

"My father would never do such a thing. It could be that some seductress in the mansion couldn't stand the loneliness. Our mansion won't take the blame for this."

"Grandmother, mother, we cannot keep someone who would bring disgrace upon the reputation of the Marquisate."

"There are so many people watching us. We can't let outsiders who we don't know throw dirty water on us on such a good day. Let a single bad apple spoil the whole barrel."

"There are so many guests here today, and it's a mixed crowd. Who knows, some shameless person might come and take advantage of us."

……

Because she knew Sang Xi's true identity, Ling Feier subconsciously believed that there was no possibility for the two of them to be together. Her point also brought Jiang and the old lady back to their senses.

They couldn't help but wonder, if it wasn't the pre-selected Qi Rui, could it be someone else?

In the eyes of both of them, Ling Yuchi would not do anything stupid. Then they thought, the worst case scenario is that Ling Yuchi and Mu Lianzhi get together. Although it would be risky, as long as they can put all the blame on Mu Lianzhi, the result would not be too bad.

As long as this hidden danger can be solved as soon as possible——

After considering this, the two exchanged glances. Jiang nodded, and the old lady gritted her teeth and made the decision:

"I want to see who is so shameless!"

She raised her foot and strode inside. The group of people behind her followed her at a distance.

……

They searched all the way to the side room and when they entered, they saw women's silk flowers, men's belts and shoes scattered on the ground. The messy scene made it hard not to have any dirty thoughts.

Madam Bao from the Fuguo Mansion picked up a silk flower at hand:

"Hey, why does this look familiar?"

"It's a hibiscus flower. This kind of silk flower is not easy to make and the tassels fall off easily. Not many people like it. OK, it looks like it belongs to the Second Madam!"

A woman answered, and another woman followed suit and slapped her forehead:

"I remember now. Just now the old lady asked the second lady to come over to invite the aunt and the young master. Could the person in the room be the lady from the second room?"

"It's her. I remember her too. She's a beauty, and I feel sorry for her."

"Well, it's really impressive. She's carrying a very special gourd bag. But isn't she a widow? She looks so weak and well-behaved. She doesn't look like someone who would do such a thing."

"Tsk, don't judge a person by appearance. It's hard to say even for a widow."

"Hey, look, it's a gourd bag!"

"Yeah, it really is her."

Following the line of sight of the women, Beitang Yi also saw a small gourd bag lying on the ground. It was made of colorful bamboo and cloth. The bag was very small and flat in the shape of a gourd. It could be opened from the middle groove and closed together to form a whole, more like a decoration.

He had seen her often carry it on her back, and more than once, she also had the habit of stuffing her handkerchief into the lid of the gourd.

is her?

How could it be her?

A surge of blood and energy surged, and Beitang Yi's eyes were blurred. At this moment, his wrist was grasped by someone, and then a surge of internal force was poured into his body:

"Sir, please be patient."

This is the Marquis' Mansion, he can't get sick again at this time. Yingfeng said he didn't want to vomit blood again.

And this matter doesn't seem to be what it seems.

After being interrupted, Beitang Yi regained some of his sanity.

At this moment, the door to the inner room was pushed open, and a strong and ambiguous smell rushed out. At the same time, a woman's scream once again pierced the sky:

"what--"