Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 1291

All the concubines couldn't help but reveal panic in their eyes.

If the mistress really didn't care, what could a bunch of weak women like them do in this prosperous capital? For a moment, she regretted leaving the Second Master like this.

But on second thought, at least the sons and daughters have returned to the capital and are safely back in the mansion. This is not a loss.

When Zhou figured this out, her expression became calm.

She gave birth to a son, now eight years old, named Shi Yunpeng. If he could hold on for a few more years, if his brother Shi Yunqi taught him personally, he might be able to have a promising future and even contribute a little to the Marquis's Mansion.

By then, how bad can she, the biological mother, be? This is very hopeful!

Wu and Zhou had almost the same idea, and her son Shi Yunjing was already thirteen years old. If she worked hard for a few more years and got married and moved out, she would be able to live a good life with her son.

When I think of this, I feel that life is beautiful and my eyes are full of tenderness.

The other two concubines were not so happy, after all, they were daughters. It was good enough for their daughters to get married and live well, so how could they care about their mothers?

But there are exceptions to everything. After Shi Anxia got married, she was still able to take care of her mother's life and make it even better.

So thinking like this, I felt much better. After all, there is no turning back if I feel uncomfortable.

This relaxed state made them speak casually. It was Qiu who spoke first, "I really feel that I have a destiny with you, Madam."

It was a bit embarrassing to say this. But when she blurted it out, she was really thinking about the word fate. As for other little thoughts besides fate, there were naturally many.

When people reach this point, they beg for help from everyone, just to survive. Among the people they know, the most noble and kind person is only Tang Chujun.

But Tang Chujun nowadays is not that kind of goody-goody who can easily take in ten or eight people who stay at home and do nothing but eat and do nothing.

Human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant, and human nature cannot stand the test. One must be one and two must be two, and we must make it clear.

Tang Chujun smiled faintly, a perfunctory smile, "The fate between us is that we are meant to be in opposition. When I was the mistress, I didn't separate you from your son and daughter, and I didn't make you suffer. That was all out of kindness."

To put it bluntly, the concubine came to snatch the man from the mistress. Fortunately, she didn't care about the man, otherwise, which of these one, two, three, or four women would she not hate to the core?

These words made the concubines feel ashamed. Fang remembered that her status was so embarrassing, how could she think that Tang Chujun would help them?

Tang Chujun said leisurely, "If you insist on bringing up Aunt Han, let's not talk about the fact that I like her and am willing to help her. Just say that Yunshu chose me as his legitimate son, and that's a sentiment that you guys can't even begin to compare to."

After this reminder, the Qiu family members all remembered that Shi Yunshu was indeed the legitimate son chosen to be raised by the Tang family, and that the family tree had been changed. Thinking about it carefully, they suddenly felt that they were like floating duckweed, and they were depressed.