Never divorce, never stop getting rich

The concubine touched the wax-sealed envelope, opened it carefully, and looked at the special paper she used to write to her son.

She was upset and didn't know what to do, especially when she saw the beginning of the letter and the familiar and intimate address. The concubine, who hadn't seen her son for several days, almost burst into tears.

She looked at the letter in her hand, then at the letter sent by Yan Sui. Her heart was full of confusion and doubt, and she didn't even care about making things difficult for Qian Qiansui.

"Is this letter really from my son?" The concubine could only confirm repeatedly.

"Please look at the private seal and the Marquis' notes on it. How could a merchant girl like me possibly make them? Take this letter paper for example, I'm afraid you can't buy it outside. If I were really that powerful, my father and the others wouldn't have been sent into exile." Qian Qiansui said halfway and wiped his eyes sadly.

The Concubine Dowager doesn't care about the life or death of the Qian family. She has always had smooth sailing and has been pampered. Even when the prince was imprisoned, she never suffered any hardship.

Later, she took her son out of the confinement area and lived a life without worries about food and drink. Her biggest worry was probably that the calligraphy and paintings she bought were not to her liking, and the embroidery on the new clothes was not to her liking.

She relied on her husband when she was young and on her son when she was middle-aged. As long as her son was still alive and could support the mansion, she would naturally have nothing to worry about.

"Have you really been with my son these two days? How is he? Has he lost weight?" This is what the concubine cares about most.

"Don't trust this woman, Concubine Dowager. She is very eloquent and the Marquis has ordered that this woman must be driven out of the Marquis's Mansion." Seeing that the Concubine Dowager's attitude had softened, Nanny Mei became very anxious.

Lord Yan Sui had privately instructed her that it was not easy to find any evidence against this woman. This was a rare opportunity, so they had to find something weak, otherwise they would not be able to bear the consequences if this woman bit them back in the future.

"You want to kick me out of the house? I don't care." Qian Qiansui placed his hands on his lower abdomen, his wide sleeves hanging down, his back straight and even a dignified aura.

She looked at the concubine with a cold face and said, "At most, I can take the dowry and leave the mansion, but the concubine is different. If this ruins the Marquis's plan, and he investigates it in the future, even though the concubine is his mother, he will not make things difficult for her.

But if this creates a rift between mother and son, how can it be mended? And how much effort will it take to repair the loss suffered by the Marquis?"

The concubine's fingers trembled slightly. She didn't care about anything else. What she cared about most was the relationship between her and her son. She had handed over all the teaching and admonitions of her son since he was a child to the former prince, just to be a gentle, understanding and otherworldly mother in front of her son.

She didn't want her son to see her bad side, and she didn't want her son to be separated from her. Her son was her only support.

"Your Highness, should we discuss this matter with..." Nanny Mei was anxious and almost said Yan Sui's name.

"Enough, I'm tired, let me think about it." The concubine was not confused. No matter what, Yan Sui was still her son's confidant. Even if there was something fishy about it, it should not be discussed in front of Qian Qiansui.

"Yes, Your Majesty, please have a good rest. I will leave first." Qian Qiansui raised his eyebrows at Aunt Mei and walked out in small steps.

Aunt Mei was so angry that she also left the flower hall.

"Don't be complacent. Wait until your scandals are exposed. The Concubine will definitely be the first to punish you."

"Is it that Madam Mei has been suffering from hysteria these past two days? There is nothing scandalous about me. The Marquis and I have a good relationship." As he spoke, Qian Qiansui stretched out his white wrist, and a jade bracelet with a very colorful and watery texture circled on his wrist.

As if bringing a spring breeze, "Oh, the Marquis said that I have been working hard to help with the affairs of the academy these days, so he bought me this bracelet.

I heard that this bracelet has a history. It was specially made by the emperor of the previous dynasty for his favorite concubine. If it weren't for the chaotic times, it would not have been sold to ordinary people. Ma'am, take a look. Is it beautiful?"

"You are shameless!" Aunt Mei cursed, but her eyes never left the bracelet.

Qian Qiansui lowered his sleeves, adjusted the hairpin on his head, and said casually, "Madam, you should think carefully about how to serve the Concubine Dowager. Our husband and wife's affairs are not the place for a servant with a death contract to care about."

After saying that, he left easily, not even bothering to look at the nanny's blushing face.

She could still maintain her image outside the yard, but as soon as she entered her own yard, Qian Qiansui lifted her skirt and rushed into her room. When she opened the door, she saw Wen Chun had changed back into her concubine's clothes and was concentrating on mending her clothes.

"You're amazing!" After closing the door, Qian Qiansui took off her outer robe as she walked. God knew that she almost died of the weight she wore so solemnly.

Wen Chun shook his clothes without even raising his eyelids.

"Hey! How do you know Fu Zichan's letter-writing habits?" Qian Qiansui only has the ability to copy, but she doesn't know Fu Zichan at all. If she were to forge something, she would have been exposed long ago.

"I investigated him before coming to kill him." Wen Chun said and pointed at the table. An open wooden box was placed on the table at some point.

"Among the things you asked me to find, there are also letters that the Concubine wrote to him when he was away."

Qian Qiansui widened his eyes and walked over to take a look. There were indeed many letters from Fu Zichan and various wooden boxes. When they were opened, they contained seals or tokens.

Of course, the most abundant thing in the box was money, piles of banknotes, and she couldn't count them for the time being.

She suddenly realized that Wen Chun must have gone to Fu Zichan's vault during this period, and she was the one who told him the clue.

After putting down her things, Qian Qiansui picked up the tabby cat that was unwilling to move at the head of the bed. The last time, the cat fainted from hunger in her yard. After Yinzhu and the others took care of it, the cat refused to leave. It stayed in her room every day and was very clingy.

"There are a lot of tokens and tiger seals in there that look like they are used to mobilize troops. Don't you need them?" Qian Qiansui sat next to Wen Chun holding the cat.

Wen Chun was folding clothes. When she looked down, she found that the sweet and well-behaved tabby cat in Qian Qiansui's arms was rolling its eyes at her.

"No, my only mission is to kill him." He never does anything other than his mission, and Qian Qiansui is already the biggest surprise.

"Then I'll keep it for now and find a way to get it to the academy." The concubine's behavior today clearly meant that there was movement on Fu Zichan's end, and the Marquis' Mansion was still not that safe.

"Let's go." Wen Chun stood up, put all of Qian Qiansui's clothes into the closet first, and then tidied up the things in the house. She looked so virtuous.

Qian Qiansui did not try to persuade her to stay. He stroked the cat's head, looked at Wen Chun's back, and said softly, "Tiantian! This man must not be spoiled."

The tabby cat turned over, rubbed Qian Qiansui's hand, and called out tenderly.

Wen Chun had already left the hospital without listening to Qian Qiansui's attempts to keep her. She became more and more angry, but she couldn't bring herself to go back.

He has done so much for this woman, but she still treats him as dispensable. He feels that if he disappears one day, she will at most express regret and forget about him.

She was feeling frustrated, but she met someone who was short-sighted. In addition to Qian Qiansui, the legal wife, Fu Zichan had seven or eight concubines in his backyard. However, Qian Qiansui disliked their noise, and she was busy with the affairs of the academy and had no time to meet them.

The Marquis is not at home these days, and these women have no one to be jealous of, so naturally they want to find something to do.

"Wen Chun, don't think you can be arrogant just because you're on Madam's side. The Marquis is still the boss of this household, and Madam has to listen to him..."

Wen Chun was annoyed and didn't even see clearly which concubine of Fu Zichan was in front of him when someone suddenly mentioned the relationship between Qian Qiansui and Fu Zichan.

Adding fuel to the fire, he pushed the other person into the flowers and said angrily: "I want you to remind me, get out!"