Never divorce, never stop getting rich

The yellow-haired steward was suddenly panicked. He had never seen this woman before, but the fact that a woman appeared inexplicably in the Marquis's bridal chamber was originally the fault of the steward of their inner house.

Now it's just a woman. If another assassin comes next time, they will still be unaware of it. I guess they won't have enough heads to chop off.

"What kind of stuff could Liu Ruyan have gotten? Send it back to where it came from. Today is my wedding, and the Marquis and I don't want anything to go wrong."

Qian Qiansui took out a purse from his bosom. This was the one that Fu Zichan, that bastard, always carried with him. In addition to the private seal, there were also some silver coins and silver notes in it, which was a good deal for her.

"Since I'm already married and you're the steward of the inner courtyard, we'll be dealing with each other regularly in the future. Haven't you ever thought about how we can make things even better and take a step forward in the future?"

The yellow-haired steward was very excited when he saw the small change that the lady had stuffed into his palm.

He had been running errands for the steward of the Marquis' Mansion, and he was responsible for all the dirty and tiring work.

The Marquis is getting married, and no one in the mansion is optimistic about this lady, so he has the opportunity to work as an internal steward in the mansion. Otherwise, he would still be suffering outside.

In fact, what Madam said is correct. Even if Madam's situation is bad, she is still the Marquis's legal wife.

Even if Liu Ruyan is favored by the Marquis, she is still kept outside, so Huangmao has already made up his mind about what is more important.

If it's not obvious now, what if the Madam has established herself in the future? And what if the Madam has a legitimate son from the Marquis's mansion?

This matter cannot be thought about, but the more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Huangmao seemed to be able to imagine him holding the young master's hand and walking sideways in the mansion. Even the chief steward serving the Marquis would probably look up to him.

It’s better to gamble or not. If he loses, at most he can put the blame on the new lady, or at worst continue to be a dog for the steward outside. But if he wins the bet, his whole family will be the first person in front of the lady.

"What the lady means is..."

Qian Qiansui secretly wiped the sweat from his palms and said calmly: "Since he came from that kind of place, of course we have to send him back.

You send the person over, and you take 10% of the silver. As for how much you can sell it for, it all depends on your ability."

"This money... Thank you for the reward, Madam?"

Quan Jiafu's smile froze on his face. He felt that his new master seemed a bit stingy and wanted such a small amount of money.

Qian Qiansui would not spoil these servants. She still needed this money to complete the task.

"This is our first collaboration, so we have to test your abilities first. What if this woman shows up in the Marquis' Mansion again in the future?

However, once this is accomplished, you will certainly not be treated unfairly in the future."

The whole family understood that they were afraid that he would let the person go easily and wanted to have it both ways, so they forced him to take sides.

Thinking of this, the whole family immediately expressed their stance: "As soon as today is over, Madam will never see this person in the Marquis' Mansion. The same goes for the Marquis."

Qian Qiansui nodded in satisfaction, then watched coldly as he called in a few unfamiliar maids, wrapped Fu Zichan in a torn quilt and carried him out.

"Ugh...what...what are you going to do? Do you know who I am? I am...Ugh!!!"

Qian Qiansui saw that the man had woken up, and without saying a word, he found Fu Zichan's own socks and stuffed them into his mouth, making him roll his eyes and unable to shout anymore.

The whole family and the two maids who were carrying the people were shocked by Qian Qiansui's ferocious appearance, and their movements became faster.

"Don't let her talk along the way, lest she say something inexplicable and bring trouble to the reputation of our mansion."

Qian Qiansui followed the three people out of the dormitory and came to the yard. She saw with her own eyes that Fu Zichan was stuffed in the mouth and sent away from the main courtyard.

She stood in the yard, smiled at the woman who was peeking out of the gate, then turned and went into the house.

The first step in the journey through time, becoming a widow, the goal is achieved.

Liu Ruyan covered her mouth with both hands, turned around and ran out in disbelief.

She had clearly seen the lady drink the bowl of poison with her own eyes. How could the lady still be alive? And how could she be standing in the yard safely, directing the servants to take someone out?

She no longer wanted to know who was under the torn quilt. She only knew that the lady had seen her, and if she didn't run away, she would be the next one in trouble!

The whole family also saw Liu Ruyan from a distance, but he did not say anything, after all, this concubine had not fallen out of favor yet.

He left the main courtyard, asked someone to tie up the torn quilt with a rope, threw it directly into the carriage, and rushed to the largest brothel in the capital with two brothers who were on good terms with him.

For this reason, he was extra careful and specifically avoided the Qin Building where Liu Ruyan used to receive customers, so as to avoid running into acquaintances who might offend the Marquis.

"Brother, who is the person under the quilt?"

Driving the carriage out of the Marquis' Mansion, the younger brother beside the family portrait gossiped.

Quan Jiafu glared and scolded, "Don't ask about the affairs of the Marquis' Mansion!"

Fortunately, although the family portrait was nothing in front of the butler, it still had some prestige in front of the younger brothers, so the two younger brothers stopped talking when they saw this.

He waited until he reached the back door of the brothel and obediently carried the torn quilt inside.

It was obvious that this was not the first time for Quan Jiafu to come. When he saw the madam, he did not have much time to exchange pleasantries. He simply pulled open the torn quilt, revealing Fu Zichan's charming face.

"Wow! This is a good one."

The madam only cared about accepting the goods and never asked about their origins. In addition, since they were goods from the Marquis' Mansion, there were almost no disputes, so she accepted them with a clear conscience.

The whole family watched the madam take the person away to inspect the goods. After bargaining with the madam for a few words, they heard the woman inside shouting in a delicate voice:

"How dare you! Let me go! Do you know who I am? I am the Marquis of Anshun. This is Qian's conspiracy. Report it to the authorities for me. For me... um..."

"The man you brought here doesn't seem to be in the right place."

The madam was horrified when she heard this. If it weren't for that face, she would have wanted to go back.

The whole family was also frightened, so he didn't dare to take this ignorant person back home. He could only pretend to be calm and said:

"But if you act crazy and stupid, you're fine when you come here. Isn't it better to suffer a little?"

The madam was reluctant to give up this cash cow, and she learned from the old woman next to her that this was a virgin. So she suppressed the strangeness in her heart and bought this woman of unknown origin at a relatively good price.

The whole family weighed the silver in their hands and felt relieved as they watched the strange woman being forced to sign the contract to sell herself.

He drove the carriage back to the Marquis' Mansion with his younger brother. He had a premonition that after today, the lives of his family would be completely different.

It was late at night and the house was quiet. Because of the Marquis's wedding, the servants in the main courtyard had all gone to bed early. Even though there were some minor accidents along the way, everything was quiet and few people were walking around.

A light pink figure quietly opened the courtyard door, looked left and right, and then sneaked into the wedding room of Qian Qiansui and the Marquis.