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Chapter 272 Rumors Abound

Chapter 272 Rumors spread

Then let him break off the engagement. If you let him down enough, why not change him to the prince?

The prince is really not even one-tenth of the fourth son. He is so stupid. It is his mother's family that has affected his IQ.

Ye Qingcheng had a good sleep. When she woke up, she didn't see Jun Mochen, but she was used to it.

So she got up and washed herself, but she didn't bring any green radish or green radish, so the maids from Prince Zhan's Mansion served her.

But before breakfast could be had, Xu Guan's family brought Grandma Cui over.

The old lady was afraid that she would be unable to enter Prince Zhan's Mansion if she sent other people over, so she specially sent Aunt Cui here.

Ye Qingcheng was shocked when she saw Aunt Cui. She was afraid that something had happened to her grandmother.

"Miss, the old lady asked the old slave to come over and tell you that yesterday a loyal and brave man went to the palace to make a fuss and slandered your reputation. Today he has spread rumors about you. The old lady wants you to have a good time in the Zhan Prince's Mansion.

Wait, wait for the rumors outside to subside before leaving the house! It won’t be unsafe!”

Ye Qingcheng really didn't know what was going on outside. After she went to bed last night, she got up late this morning. How could so many things happen overnight?

"What rumor?"

Slander her reputation? Spread rumors?

But she needs to know what rumors are being spread.

"Miss, please don't pry. Anyway, I'll wait until everything calms down outside before I bring someone to take you back. Tomorrow happens to be the day when the eldest lady is buried, so just stay here to avoid any bad luck when you go back!"

Aunt Cui obviously didn't want to tell her what happened, but she didn't care. She would go out and find out later, or just ask Yun Xiao.

"Okay, you go back and tell grandma not to worry or be angry. There is no need to be angry about this kind of thing!"

Ye Qingcheng sent Aunt Cui away properly, then turned around and called Yun Xiao out to ask her questions.

She understood everything through Yun Xiao's mouth, and then smiled nonchalantly.

She didn't cuckold Jun Mochen, so what's the use of rumors?

She doesn’t plan to marry anyone else in the future, and will it affect Ye Qianying and Ye Meidai?

That's exactly what she meant to do.

She is not a good person, and she is very vindictive. It is best not to offend her, otherwise you may be completely retaliated to.

But it had only been half a day since the rumor spread. Suddenly, Marquis Zhongyong came to the door holding his two-year-old son in his outer room.

The reason is also very simple. She just doesn't want her son to be raised outside like this. She needs a name and needs to write her son down in the family tree.

The matter became so big that the Bagua Center suddenly changed its direction.

At this time, all the wives and concubines of Zhongyong Hou Mansion gathered in the front hall, staring eagerly at the woman standing in the hall holding her son.

Marquis Zhongyong is already over sixty years old, and the woman in the hall now is clearly in her early twenties.

Mrs. Zhongyonghou was simply furious to death.

This is not just a simple matter of raising a wife. How old is Zhongyong Marquis? He has so many grandchildren, but this youngest son is only two years old, which is a bit embarrassing.

Although Marquis Zhongyong once thought that this was not a shameful thing, on the contrary, it could prove that he was getting stronger as time went by.

But Mrs. Zhongyonghou didn't think so. She looked at the woman standing in the hall with a livid face and spoke gloomily.

"Master, look what are you doing? Aren't you embarrassing the children?"

With this sentence, the other concubines who had given birth to sons and were quite respectable in front of Marquis Zhongyong also started to denounce him.

"Sir, my grandson is already four years old. Look at how old this kid is. If word gets out, you may not know what to say about my son. He has just passed the exam and is going to pursue an official career!"

The speaker was the most favored concubine of the Zhongyong Hou Mansion, named Cong Shanshan.

She was born in a scholarly family, and although scholars were said to have high moral integrity and not to be concubines, she was an exception. She liked to follow dragons and phoenixes, and she rose to power all the way after becoming the Marquis of Zhongyong.

Now in the mansion, her prestige is no less than that of Mrs. Zhongyonghou.

Moreover, her son Su Peng is a talented man. Without relying on the Zhongyong Hou Mansion, he has been admitted to the Juren Examination all the way. Just when he is about to take another step forward, the master actually makes such a fuss.

Marquis Zhongyong felt that he was not in the wrong and frowned, "He took his exam, why can't I have a son and take a concubine?"

Since Shanshan was only forty years old, she was already married to Marquis Zhongyong, an old man and a young woman. Now that she has a sister who is only in her twenties, she is not happy either.

Hearing what Zhongyong Hou said, he immediately had something to say, "Master, no one will say no to you having a son. Even my concubine can give birth to you, but how can you still find such an older girl? Between you two

There is a difference in age! What will the outside say?"

Wasn't it just that she was just missing? She was in her forties, Marquis Zhongyong was in his sixties, and the little girl was only in her twenties.

"Shut up! I have no need for you to talk when I take a concubine!"

After being told this, Marquis Zhongyong didn't look good on his face. He glanced at the little concubine standing in the hall aggrievedly and felt even more distressed.

Although the little concubine is small, she is more powerful than all his other women and can serve him to the heavens, so he dotes on the little concubine.

Even if the other party didn't pass, he came here with his son in his arms and caused so much trouble, but he still felt sorry for her.

"Master, look at her, how much older is she than our Man'er? She can be your granddaughter, how can you do this?"

Mrs. Zhongyonghou saw that Mrs. Cong, the most favored wife in the house, could not persuade the master.

It's useless to count on others, so I can only act on my own.

If persuasion didn't work, she would resort to threats. She didn't believe that the master didn't care about His Highness the Prince's engagement.

The prince just agreed to take Man'er yesterday, and now that the master is making such a fuss, aren't you afraid that the prince will return?

"Today I will put my words here. Liang'er is my eighth concubine. Zhong'er is officially listed in the family tree! Changed to Su Zhong! Anyone who has any objections should pack their bags and get out!"

Marquis Zhongyong, who had always thought carefully, actually decided on the identity of the woman in the hall without any scruples.

There are already eight concubines in the house, why is there an eighth?

Mrs. Zhongyong Hou was a little confused, but now was not the time to wonder about this. She said, "Master, if the prince has any objections, what should I do if something unexpected happens to Man'er's engagement?"

In fact, at her age, her grandchildren are getting married, and she no longer cares about pampering, and she is no longer able to do what she wants in bed.

Therefore, what she cares about now is the future of her children and grandchildren, and she is afraid that the master will ruin their affairs by doing this.

Marquis Zhongyong shook his head. He knew what the prince wanted. She had no influence on him by taking a young concubine, so he couldn't possibly influence Man'er's engagement just because of this.

"I've taken care of everything, don't worry! Go and get someone to clean up Qingxinyuan for Liang'er and his mother to live in!"

"Sir, shouldn't all bastards be raised in the eldest lady's courtyard?"

Cong Shanshan quit her job again, and this bitch moved in and kept her son by her side. As a result, the master would go to her courtyard from time to time, and she would be even less favored.

(End of chapter)


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