It's good to exchange marriages. My sister eats coarse food while I wear gold and silver.

"Um……"

Yuan Buwei tilted her head and thought for a while, then said to Lu Sui with expectation: "You said a lot just now, I didn't remember it."

Lu Sui: “…”

"I didn't lie to you. The atmosphere in the room was tense just now. I had to keep an eye on all directions and listen carefully to prevent Mrs. Mu and Mu Qing from losing control of their emotions and hurting others."

Lu Sui looked at Yuan Buwei and saw that she looked sincere and didn't seem to be lying, so he said, "The ancestors of the Wanning Marquisate have a rule that men in the family can only marry one wife and are not allowed to take concubines..."

"This rule is quite surprising."

"So..." Lu Sui paused and then mustered up the courage to ask, "Awei, when I can stand up again, I will make up the wedding ceremony for you. This way, no one will question your identity anymore."

Yuan Buwei was a little surprised by what Lu Sui said.

"Awei? Aren't you happy?" Seeing Yuan Buwei looking at him without saying anything, Lu Sui was a little nervous. "We can follow the rules of the wedding and do it again from beginning to end. If you have any requirements, just mention them, and then..."

"Although most couples get married under the orders of their parents and matchmakers, I prefer a relationship that is a natural outcome of mutual affection." Yuan Buwei raised the corner of her mouth and smiled faintly, "Besides, it would be great if we could save the money from the ceremony to improve the soldiers' food and make more cotton clothes."

"But I don't want to wrong you."

"Lu Sui, do you still remember what you said to me when we first met after you woke up?"

Lu Sui recalled it and then his face turned pale.

"I, Yuan Buwei, make my own decisions, so I won't regret it, nor will I feel wronged. But you, you want to make up for me and hold a wedding ceremony. Do you really want to make it up to me and not let me feel wronged, or do you want to alleviate your inner guilt?"

Yuan Buwei had a smile on her face, but Lu Sui felt that her tone was so cold, as if there was an invisible wall between them.

"I will fight for what I want, and what you give me may not be what I want."

Yuan Buwei lifted the quilt for Lu Sui and said, "Okay, you just talked a lot and consumed a lot of energy. Take a nap to replenish your energy. I'll go see if there's anything missing from the courtyard for Madam Feng and the others to live in."

"Awei..."

"Shh, if you have anything to say, wait until you've rested enough before you say it."

After Yuan Buwei finished speaking, she stood up and left the room.

But Lu Sui couldn't fall asleep. He stared with his eyes wide open, recalling every word he had said to Awei.

Avi must be angry.

When I think back to what I said in the past, I get angry.

Lu Sui felt very anxious, as if there was a cat calling out to him non-stop in his heart.

But he had no idea.

Who can come to save him?

Yuan Buwei went to the courtyard where Nanny Feng and her family of three lived. After taking Mu Yu's pulse, she adjusted the prescription: "Even if you encounter something unfair next time, you can't joke with your life. Using your life to exchange for other people's regret and tears is the stupidest behavior."

After what happened just now, Mu Yu understood that self-mutilation would not win back his grandmother's mercy.

Because the people she cares about are useful to her and can be used by her.

"Thank you, Master Yuan. I will take my medicine carefully in the future and try to recover soon."

"Madam Feng, this is the prescription. Give it to Butler Ye and he will arrange for someone to get the medicine."

"Okay, thank you, Madam."

Aunt Feng carefully put the prescription into her sleeve. Looking at her sickly grandson, she felt a lump in her throat. "It's all my fault. If I had been tougher, I wouldn't have been framed by Shen Fengyue."

"I don't believe that she got rid of the three of you concubines without Old Master Mu knowing about it. He probably turned a blind eye. He must have felt guilty towards Old Madam Mu, so he acquiesced to her behavior. It's a pity that the three of you were ruined by the two of you in your prime years."

The censors in the imperial court were like cheetahs with a keen sense of smell. They knew more about the affairs in the homes of the high-ranking officials in the capital than the people themselves.

Old Madam Mu got rid of three concubines in one breath. If the censors knew about it, the memorials impeaching Old Master Mu would be sent to the emperor like snowflakes. But after all these years, the Mu Mansion has lost its former glory, while Old Madam Mu is alive and well. Yuan Buwei really doesn't believe that this was not the case if Old Madam Mu had not managed all the parties.

In the previous life, Jiang Weiming's younger brother's wife and two concubines targeted him everywhere. The more he tried to hide, the more he encouraged their arrogance. Unable to bear it any longer, he designed a plan to make them suffer a great loss.

Somehow, someone reported the eunuch to the emperor the next day.

They say he doesn't manage his family well.

After understanding what happened, Jiang Weiming did not give himself a chance to explain. He scolded him severely, asked him to apologize to his second brother's family, and finally made him kneel in the ancestral hall all night.

learn from mistakes.

In this life, facing Mu Qing's repeated provocations, she never confronted her head-on, also because she was afraid of being caught by the censors with evidence against the Wanning Marquisate. Although Yuan Buwei knew that her father-in-law was not afraid of trouble, Lu Sui would not scold her.

But, it’s always a good idea to plan ahead.

Aunt Feng's face turned pale and she stammered a few times, "No wonder, the families of my two sisters are better off than mine, but after they died, I found out that their families never showed up. Now that I think about it, Mu Rong must have threatened them not to make it public."

"It was Old Madam Mu who did the bad things, and she was also the bad guy, while Old Master Mu was hiding beautifully, and he died early, so he lived a pretty good life."

"He got such a good deal." Nanny Feng gritted her teeth and said, "If he were still alive, I would fight him to the death!"

"God is watching what we do. It's not that there is no retribution, it's just that the time has not come yet."

Yuan Buwei smiled and said, "Madame Feng, just keep calm, your good fortune is still to come."

When Aunt Feng heard this, she smiled shyly: "I am already very happy to be able to recognize my son and grandson. I don't expect much from the future."

"Madam Feng, you are too kind-hearted, that's why you are bullied by that old fool Shen Fengyue."

The three of them turned around.

When he saw that it was Marquis Wanning who walked in, he immediately saluted him.

"No need to be polite, I just came to see Mu Yu. This yard is a little small, but the light is good, don't be disgusted."

"Master, things are already very good here. Not only did you save my life, but you also took in Cong'er and Yu'er. I really don't know how to repay you." As Nanny Feng spoke, she wiped away her tears.

"Madame Feng, do you really want to repay me?"

Madam Feng nodded and said, "Master, I dream of repaying you. If it weren't for you and Madam, I would have been a pile of bones long ago."

"then you……"

Wan Ning Hou chuckled and said, "Do you want to take your son and grandson back to the Mu family?"