My husband is pure and has few desires, but I gave birth to three children in a row

After slowly sitting down, he said, "Brother Yi's daughter-in-law went to your wife to complain. Did your wife ask you to come?"

"It is—so what if it is? So what if it isn't?" The third master retorted.

The old marquis took a deep breath. This was his own son. Today was a good day after all. He couldn’t hit him, he couldn’t hit him!

He repeated it silently twice before finally unable to hold back: "Are you a man? Do you have any opinion at all? Do you just believe everything you hear? Your wife asked you to come, so you came? Your wife asked you to eat shit, so you went? Why didn't I see you listen to your wife so much before? Now you obey her every word?"

Third Master Fu Heyin's face flushed red. "Yes! I know that in the eyes of my parents, I am no longer a man, but a useless person, right? That's why you look down on your son so much, father? You don't consider my feelings at all when doing anything, right?"

"I don't have my own opinion? When I had my own opinion, did you ever allow me to do that? Didn't you call me a fool and a fool, and told me to listen to Lan?"

"Why, now that I listen to Lan, I'm having another problem, right?"

"It turns out you just look down on me and despise me from the bottom of your heart! You only have the eldest son in your heart, right? In your heart, the eldest son is the best, the eldest son is your lifeblood, right?"

"All the good things and good opportunities are given to the eldest brother! The second brother and I can't even touch it! I finally married into the Lan family, but you're afraid that Brother Yi will rely on the Lan family's influence and pose a threat to Brother Jian from the eldest family. So you let the remaining poison in Brother Yi's body remain and are unwilling to sincerely find a medicine for him!"

"Now, Brother Yi's daughter-in-law brought the accounting method she brought with her own and presented it to the court, but you, father, don't even let it go. You want to take it away and give it to the eldest brother, right?"

"Father, do you think that I, your son, and our Third Wife should be slaves to the First Wife for the rest of my life? Should I always be inferior to the First Wife?"

The old marquis didn't expect Third Master Fu Heyin to say such a thing, and he immediately became anxious: "That's just complete nonsense! Do you know what you're talking about? Third Master, tell me honestly, over the years, haven't your mother and I shown you favoritism enough?"

"How many times have your elder and second elder brothers complained to me privately? You're the youngest in this mansion. Your mother and I have never restricted you since you were little. What have we not given you? We donated money to you to get an official position, to find you a wife, and to build up your private property. What have we left out of you?"

"Did all that private money and private shop of yours just come from the wind? Ask yourself, what have you, the third branch, contributed to the Marquis's mansion over the years? What have you given back to the Marquis's mansion? You've been muddle-headed all these years, favoring your concubine over your wife. Have I ever said a word to your mother about you? Didn't she protect you under the pressure of the Lan family? Otherwise, how could you be so happy?"

"Besides, regarding the matter of Brother Yi's daughter-in-law, isn't it more cost-effective to give the credit to the Marquis' Mansion? Everyone can benefit. The Marquis' Mansion can continue its century-old foundation. How can it not be more valuable than a village lord? Am I wrong?"

"Brother Yi made this decision in secret without telling you, his father, and me, his grandfather. He would rather share the credit with the Lan family than with our family! Isn't this treasonous?"

"I only grounded him until next year's spring exam, which is already quite lenient! Am I not partial to you guys enough?"

The third master was already irritated by the old marquis's words "Are you a man?" at this moment. This sentence was his Achilles' heel.

Anyone can say it, but in his heart, only parents cannot say it!

All he could think about was that even his parents disliked him and thought he was not a man anymore.

How could anyone listen to the old marquis' subsequent explanations and rebuttals?

He just sneered: "Yes, in my father's eyes, I am not a man, but a waste! I have not contributed to the Marquisate, nor have I given back to the Marquisate. Then what contribution has the eldest brother made to the Marquisate? Is it the contribution of having one more son than me? The eldest brother did not favor his concubine and kill his wife? Then what about Concubine Guo in his room? Ming'er is eyeing the title covetously and has thoughts that he shouldn't have. What about murdering Jian'er's offspring?"

The old marquis feebly defended himself, "Who says Ming Ge'er murdered Jian Ge'er's offspring? Isn't it that we haven't investigated it thoroughly yet? Are you jumping to conclusions?"

The Third Master spat, "Bah! Are you looking at us as fools? Isn't that obvious? Even if Ming Ge'er doesn't have it now, at least he has the intention, so he will definitely have it in the future!"

"Why, Ming'er is plotting to murder his brothers and offspring, so he's just being put under house arrest! Now it's Yi'er's turn, at least he can get a village chief back for the Marquis's Mansion, right? Is this really treasonous?"

"Yes, the eldest brother favors his concubine and kills his wife, which is a meritorious service to the mansion. I favor my concubine and kill my wife, which is a crime worthy of death, right? But no matter how useless I am, over the years, the Lan family has given the Marquisate so many conveniences for the sake of Lan's face. If it weren't for me marrying Lan and becoming related to the Lan family, would the Marquisate have such conveniences? Dad, you didn't mention a word about these benefits!"

"Where's the boss? The Jin family is indeed prominent, but what benefits have they given to the Marquis' Mansion over the years? I've heard a lot about the Jin family using the Marquis' Mansion's influence to seek benefits! Do you need me to list them all?"

……

The old marquis's confidants and attendants outside had already left when the father and son started arguing.

Only Fu Shan was left alone, guarding the gate of the courtyard and not allowing anyone to approach.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be amazed. The Third Master is going all out today!

I don’t know if the old marquis can bear it.

Sure enough, not long after this thought came to mind, I heard a slapping sound from inside. It must be the old marquis slapping the third master Fu Heyin.

And then there was the old marquis's roar: "You rebellious son! Shut up! You are completely disrespectful to your elders and are rebellious. I must teach you a lesson today!"

In the room, the Third Master's eyes were red, and he stiffened his neck and glared at the old Marquis, refusing to retreat. "Yes, I am a rebellious son! I'm disobedient and rebellious, so you might as well ground me too! And my wife, and Brother Yi's wife too. Wouldn't it be better if our entire family were grounded as well?"

The old marquis was so angry that his whole body was shaking: "Get out, get out——"

The Third Master said angrily, "After saying this, I'll get out of here right away! Since you, Father, dislike our Third Branch so much and look down on me as your son, why don't we just break up and split up! You can separate our Third Branch!"

"What did you say? You bastard—" The old marquis went up and kicked the third master twice on the legs.

"We don't divide the family while our parents are still alive. Are you hoping that we will die soon?"

The Third Master sneered, "I'm a rebellious son. I've committed a crime, so I must live up to this reputation! Either split up the family, or release Brother Yi! Or put our entire family under house arrest! It's up to you!"

He looks like a piece of meat on a rolling pin.

Fu Shan felt something was wrong and rushed in, only to see the old marquis picking up a vase and about to smash it at the third master.

He quickly snatched the vase away: "Old Marquis, you can't do that—"

At the same time, he winked at the Third Master, "Why don't you run away? Are you waiting to be beaten?"

The Third Master looked at the old Marquis's sullen face, blinked his eyes, and ran out. When he reached the door, he turned back and said, "I'll say the same thing even if you hit me. At worst, we can just break up and split up—"