The blacksmith lady is killing people in the harem, and her son is responsible for it.

Madam Hou looked at Qin Wan in bewilderment, and almost laughed out of anger at her words, "Qin, what did you say? You don't agree with Dalang taking a concubine?"

Qin Wan nodded honestly, "If mother doesn't agree with me building a shed, I won't agree with my husband taking a concubine."

Madam Hou was so angry that she laughed, "Qin, you know who you are, why don't you agree? I'm her mother, so I can't make the decision?"

Song Zhirou was also angry. "Yes, cousin, it's not your turn to question whether my cousin will marry me or not. Besides, my cousin and I are in love. If you hadn't intervened, I would have been his wife long ago."

Song Zhirou looked at Qin Wan with disdain in her eyes, "Besides, in this family, my aunt is the boss, so it's not my cousin's turn to give orders.

Besides, my cousin will be the prince of a marquisate in the future, so there will be many women in the backyard. How can my cousin's wife be so jealous and want to monopolize my cousin?

Didn't anyone teach my cousin how to behave when she was at home? "

At this point, he seemed to suddenly remember something, "Oh, I almost forgot, my cousin's wife is an orphan, so it's inevitable that she has to follow some rules."

Qin Wan's eyes were sharp. This was a personal attack. She curled her lips and chuckled, "Cousin, you are wrong. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be Zhao Zhen's legal wife."

Song Zhirou: “........”

Song Zhirou was interrupted by someone and her face looked very ugly, "You..."

Qin Wan knocked away Song Zhirou's finger and gave her another heavy blow, "Besides, cousin, you can't use the word 'marry'. I'm Zhao Zhen's legal wife now. When it comes to marrying a wife or taking a concubine, I have to use the word 'take' on you!"

"Coo, coo, coo!"

Song Zhirou felt a buzzing sound in her head. She was really angry and took several steps back.

Qin Wan really hit her sore spot, and she stared at Qin Wan fiercely.

Qin Wan was not afraid. Song Zhirou took a step back, and Qin Wan took a step forward. She said softly, "My cousin is right. I am an orphan, so I am not very well-behaved. But my cousin has both parents, but she only thinks about offering herself to someone else all day. I have learned the rules of the Song family."

"You..." Song Zhirou was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Seeing the two men arguing fiercely, the Marquis's wife shouted, "Shut up, everyone!"

The Marquis's wife wanted to stand completely on her niece's side, but her niece shouldn't ridicule her for the fact that Qin was an orphan.

Qin was even more wrong. She shouldn't have poked fun at Zhirou's sore spot today. The day for taking a concubine was supposed to be postponed. Zhirou was already in a bad mood, and Qin provoked her again.

Madam Hou took a deep breath and said, "Qin, I am Dalang's mother. I can decide how many people he has in his backyard. If you are so jealous, we can divorce you."

The Marquis's wife felt that she had to seize the initiative and control Qin Wan first.

Qin Wan shook her head, "I can't divorce you, but I can divorce Zhao Zhen."

It is very shameful for a woman to be divorced, and if they want to separate, it must be by peace.

Madam Hou: “….”

The Marquis's wife was stunned. Qin actually wanted a divorce. She was willing to give up Dalang.

"Qin Wan, are you serious about what you said? Once you say something, you can't go back on it." Song Zhirou suddenly felt that the opportunity had come, and her voice was trembling at this moment.

If Qin Wanruo divorced, her cousin would be hers alone.

Qin Wan nodded, "I won't regret it, but the Marquis' Mansion has to give me some compensation. After all, I was a virgin before, and now I'm a woman. The Marquis' Mansion has to give me financial compensation."

Qin Wan didn't have much money, and the wedding was hastily held. She married into the family without knowing much. Her marriage was more of a transaction between Zhenbei Hou and Li Guozhu.

"How much compensation do you want?" Song Zhirou asked. If it wasn't much, she could pay it.

At this time, a majestic voice sounded, "What are you arguing about?"

Marquis Zhenbei had been listening outside for quite a while. He looked at the three women in the room with an unpleasant expression.

After glancing at Madam Hou and Song Zhirou, his sight fell on Qin Wan.

When the Marquis's wife saw the Marquis of Zhenbei coming, she hurriedly asked, "Why did the Marquis come back at this time?"

The Marquis of Zhenbei ignored his wife and looked at Qin Wan calmly, "You said, do you want a divorce?"

Qin Wan was not afraid of the Marquis of Zhenbei. "If the Marquis's Mansion can't tolerate me, I can divorce Zhao Zhen. We are husband and wife, and we have been married for only half a month. If the Marquis's Mansion divorces me, it will be detrimental to my reputation. I can accept a divorce, but I can't accept being divorced."

"Nonsense, who said I want to divorce you?" Zhenbei Hou asked back.

Qin Wan glanced at the Marquis’ wife.

The Marquis's wife shuddered, thinking, "You damn girl, you're bringing the war to her."

"My Lord, that's not true. I didn't say I wanted to divorce Qin."

Song Zhirou interrupted at this time and said, "Uncle, it is my cousin's wife who despises my cousin and wants to divorce him. Since she despises my cousin, you should agree to her request."

The Marquis of Zhenbei didn't even glance at Song Zhirou, but looked at the Marquis' wife, "What's going on? Why are you arguing?"

Madam Hou said helplessly: "Qin wanted to build a shed in the yard to make a small kitchen. I disagreed, so she said that Dalang was not allowed to take a concubine."

Zhenbei Hou looked at Qin Wan, "Is your mother right?"

Qin Wan nodded, "Yes, it is indeed because of this reason. I just want to build a shed in the yard. I have no other requirements."

Zhenbei Hou didn't expect it to be such a small matter. "Okay, I agree to this. Don't talk about divorce anymore."

Qin Wan got the answer she wanted, "Thank you, Dad!"

Zhenbei Hou waved his hand, "Okay, go back!"

Qin Wan didn't want to fight at all, so she walked out quickly.

Song Zhirou looked at Qin Wan's figure, feeling very unwilling, but she didn't dare to show it.

The Marquis of Zhenbei had something to tell his wife, so he walked directly to the couch and said, "Okay, let's all go!"

Song Zhirou knew that they were chasing her away, so she bowed her head and said, "Uncle, Aunt, Zhirou will take her leave."

Madam Hou nodded and said, "Okay, go back to your yard and have a good rest."

Song Zhirou nodded, quickly lifted the curtain and walked out.

The maid waiting outside the door could vaguely hear the noise inside, so she stepped forward to support Song Zhirou.

"Cousin, let's go!"

Song Zhirou turned her head and took a deep look at the door, then turned and left without hesitation.

After everyone left, the Marquis of Zhenbei looked at his wife with burning eyes, "Ran Yan, you usually treat Qin harshly. I have never blamed you, but you shouldn't have mentioned divorce."

"My Lord, I... I didn't treat her harshly. I even gave her her monthly allowance yesterday!"

The Marquis of Zhenbei looked at his wife coldly, "Qin is Dalang's wife. Even if you don't like her, you have to get along with her on the surface. Even clay people have tempers. Her daily meals are not as rich as those of the kitchen maids. Now she has tactfully asked for a small kitchen. Why are you making things difficult for her?"