"Besides, that Mrs. Wang is not a peaceful person either. If she hadn't been flirting with our Qing'er and teased her several times, Qing'er wouldn't be like this!" said the old woman.

Zhuge Hui still frowned and asked: "So, then Wang is pretty?"

The old woman said: "I have seen her once, and she has indeed given birth to such a good baby that even a man can hardly control it."

"Now Qing'er is raising her outside and has not brought her home," she said.

"Why didn't you bring it back? My younger siblings are the most sensible and don't dare to object." Zhuge Hui asked in surprise.

The old woman said: "I don't allow him to bring them back. If he likes those toys that others have used, he can just keep them outside for three or two years to play with."

"Bring it home, it will be a mess, and our Zhuge family will no longer be what it used to be. You are now the prince's concubine,"

"Once the heir apparent inherits the throne, you will be the concubine of Anlehou. Although our Zhuge family is a merchant's family, we must pay attention to the family tradition and not let others take the blame, which will drag you down, Hui'er!"

Hearing what the old woman said, Zhuge Hui nodded slightly and said, "Mother is thoughtful and understands the righteousness of justice. Since our mother and daughter are talking about this today, I will not hide it from mother."

"The prince told me that once he inherits the throne and becomes Anlehou, I will give him a son and a half daughters,"

"When the time comes, he will ask for a title for me and make me a royal wife." Zhuge Hui said in a low voice.

"Seriously?" The old woman was so surprised that her breathing quickened.

She then looked around vigilantly to make sure there was no third person among them, and all the confidant maids she had brought over stayed guarding the door of the house.

The old woman excitedly held Zhuge Hui's hand and asked in a low voice: "If I ask you to grant me the title of Madam, my Hui'er will be more respectable. It will be better for the children to go out and make friends in the future..."

"It's just that although the main wife has nothing to do, if she stays in that position for a day, even if my Hui'er is Mrs. Gaoming, she will always be a concubine in front of her, and she will still be lower than her!"

Hearing the old woman's words, if it were Zhuge Hui in the past, he would probably only feel a few secret regrets.

A wife is a wife, a concubine is a concubine, a legitimate son is a concubine, the distinction is clear!

But now, she won't regret it anymore, because things have turned around and she sees hope.

"Mom, let me tell you one more thing in private. You must promise me to keep it secret and never let any information leak out."

The old woman quickly raised two fingers and said: "I swear, if it comes out of your mouth or enters my ears, no third person will know."

Zhuge Hui said in a low voice: "The prince's younger sister is now in the palace receiving training from the nuns in the palace."

"It's possible that the Crown Princess will fall into the Su family. Even if she fails to become the Crown Princess, she will still be a concubine."

"Emperor Qi's dragon body has always been in bad shape. The prince is regent. Once the prince ascends the throne, our Su family will be relatives of the emperor, the queen, or the natal family of the noble concubine. This honor can be imagined!"

"At that time, let my two sons read to the prince. Who dares to despise such honor and favor, even if they are from a concubine?"

"As for the first wife, if she has no children, she will definitely adopt the son I gave birth to in her name. At that time, the title of the Marquis Palace will still fall to the son I gave birth to.

"

After hearing Zhuge Hui's calculations, Mrs. Zhuge's eyes also showed pictures of flowers.

This includes the Su family. The Su family will also rise with the rising tide, and it will be a piece of cake to become an imperial merchant!

"It would be better if she died in depression..." Mrs. Zhuge suddenly said.

"Now that she's dead, she's no longer an eyesore. What do you think, Hui'er?" she asked again.

Zhuge Hui shook his head without hesitation, "No, she can't die!"

"Why? You just let her hold you down?" the old woman asked.

Zhuge Hui said: "I have a hundred ways to kill her."

"But she can't die!"

"Even if she dies, the prince will not be able to correct me. Firstly, our friendship is not that strong enough for him to risk the world's disapproval for me. Secondly, he does not have the courage."

"The current one is dead, and the prince will definitely have another marriage. When the new wife enters the house, she will definitely be younger than me."

"Once the new wife gives birth to a son, he will be his legitimate son, and my sons will immediately fall out of favor."

"So the current one just happened to be unable to give birth to a child, and she is not very capable. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to have two children in three years under her nose!"

After listening to Zhuge Hui's analysis, the old woman Zhuge suddenly realized.

"Mom is really stupid. She almost drove away a wolf and introduced a tiger. But I, Hui'er, am smarter and more knowledgeable than my mother!"

"Hui'er, then you can do whatever you say. My family will fully support you."

As the old woman spoke, she took out a purse from her sleeve and stuffed it into Zhuge Hui's hand.

"This is a little tribute from my mother's family to my grandson, please accept it," she said.

Zhuge Hui lowered his head, tore open the purse and took out the contents. His pupils shrank.

"Mom, isn't this gift too heavy? I can't accept it..."

"Silly Hui'er, everything you do in the Marquis Mansion requires money. Don't refuse. Accept it all."

After Zhuge Hui heard this, he smiled gratefully and put away his purse.

The old woman Zhuge said again: "This money is nothing compared to the long-term benefits you will bring to our mother's family in the Marquis Mansion in the future."

"So Hui'er, you must serve the prince well in the Hou Mansion and take good care of your two sons,"

"Your wealth in the next life, and the wealth of our Zhuge family, all depend on you!"

…

After three or five days of hard work, Yang Ruoqing, Sun Da'an and the others finally moved into the new house.

This new house has two entrances, with a large yard in the front, a small garden in the back, and a large open space beside the garden.

"We used to grow bamboos, but I pulled them out to make room for growing vegetables."

Wan Qingchun came over to give a housewarming gift. When he and Yang Ruoqing were walking in the yard, he pointed to a large open space in front of him to please him.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and said, "Well, you are quite thoughtful. My mother just likes to grow her own vegetables. Now that she has something to do, she won't be so bored."

Wan Qingchun smiled and nodded repeatedly.

The two of them inspected the yard again and sat down on the porch.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Your brother-in-law went to the Second Prince's Mansion as a guest, and he probably won't be able to come back until night."

"Brother, after lunch, do you have something urgent to deal with?"

Wan Qingchun said: "If the elder sister has any orders, just tell me, I am just an idle prince, the kind who just waits for death."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Then please accompany me to Jingtian Street. I have been busy moving these past few days and have never been there."

"I'll go over there in the afternoon and see how the decoration is progressing," she said.
Chapter completed!