Li Wanzhou... no, Song Wanzhou controlled everything in Wenchang Hou Mansion with absolute advantage.
The ladies danced for two days, and then became quiet after Mrs. Furong was locked up by Song Wanzhou without food for two days and the Marquis silently agreed.
Marquis Wenchang did not feel that Song Wanzhou's methods were excessive at all. Instead, he felt that Song Wanzhou did things neatly and neatly, just like him.
The day after he reconciled with Lord Kangde, he had already asked the Holy Emperor to make Wanzhou of Song Dynasty his crown prince.
Naturally, he also brought Song Wanzhou into the palace and met the Queen Mother and the Holy Emperor. The Queen Mother had been in poor health ever since she learned that Song Mingjie had passed away. Now that she heard that Marquis Wenchang had several sons, she immediately became energetic and allocated many good things from her private treasury to reward Marquis Wenchang.
The Queen Mother was in good health, so the Emperor was naturally happy and rewarded her with many things.
The originally impoverished Marquis Wenchang became rich again, and Marquis Wenchang even felt that Song Wanzhou brought good luck to the Marquis Mansion.
His sick son died, his disgusting wife got divorced, and she had money. The only worry was that she was getting older and couldn't do what she wanted at night.
After Lord Kangde left the Marquis Mansion, the wives tried their best to please him every day, trying to please him, hoping to become the new Lord.
Marquis Wenchang is living a pretty good life now.
It was already past the third watch, and Marquis Wenchang came out of Mrs. Mujin's room with a tired look on his face. He was still a little confused, and a cloud of fragrance hit him. Marquis Wenchang looked at Mrs. Peony helplessly: "Why are you still outside?"
Mrs. Peony hugged Marquis Wenchang's waist tenderly: "I have been waiting for several nights, but I can't even wait for the Marquis. My body and mind are broken!"
Women who act coquettishly are the best. If Mrs. Mudan questioned him fiercely, Marquis Wenchang would not even look down on her. But when he saw Mrs. Peony, regardless of the cold night, wearing only a thin gauze dress under her cloak, looking at him with a smile as bright as a flower, Marquis Wenchang's heart softened again: "It's cold outside, let's go back to the room and talk."
Hey, these days are comfortable, but a little powerless.
Marquis Wenchang carried Mrs. Peony back to the room, and walked out a moment later with a sad look on his face.
Manager Kang was standing outside, with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes downcast.
Marquis Wenchang stood for a while with his sleeves rolled up, as if he had made up his mind, and strode towards the study.
Manager Kang quickly followed behind. When he saw Marquis Wenchang enter the study and open the secret cabinet, he was surprised: "Master Marquis, you must not do this!"
"It's just one or two times, what's the big deal? It's not like I haven't taken it before." Marquis Wenchang didn't think so, "Besides, I'm in good health. How can I be like Jie'er, who disappears after just a little tossing and tossing."
Manager Kang wanted to persuade him again, but Marquis Wenchang had already taken out the five-stone powder and ate it without hesitation.
Manager Kang was quite loyal and immediately turned around to find Song Wanzhou.
Song Wanzhou didn't seem to be asleep yet, so he quickly put on his clothes and came out: "What's the matter with Mr. Kang?"
Manager Kang stammered and explained the matter. He originally expected Song Wanzhou to frown and accuse his father of not cherishing his body, but instead he saw Song Wanzhou curling his lips slightly: "If father likes it, let him do it." . He has accumulated so much unhappiness in the past few days, so it is a good thing to relax now."
Manager Kang was stunned.
But since Song Wanzhou said so, what else could he do as a servant?
On the way back, Manager Kang could not help but have a thought in his mind: If something happens to the Marquis, the entire Wenchang Marquis Mansion belongs to Song Wanzhou...
As soon as he had this idea, the maid who was serving Mrs. Mudan ran over in panic: "Mr. Kang, Mr. Kang, it's not good! Lord Marquis, he seems to be dying!"
Manager Kang's mind exploded with a bang.
It’s true that whatever you’re afraid of will come to you!
In the middle of the night, the Wenchang Hou Mansion turned into a mess.
Fortunately, Marquis Wenchang only suffered a stroke. Under the emergency treatment of several medical workers, his life was saved except that he was speechless, speechless, and unable to stand for the time being.
As soon as the medical worker left, Mrs. Peony was immediately condemned by all the ladies.
Mrs. Peony retorted unconvincingly: "It wouldn't be me tonight, it would be someone else! Don't think that I don't know. If I hadn't gone out earlier, I'm afraid the Marquis wouldn't know whose room I was sleeping in!"
The ladies choked.
Mrs. Peony was right, they were indeed just one step behind her.
But so what, after all, it was Mrs. Peony who made the Marquis fall!
The ladies criticized Mrs. Peony one after another, and the room suddenly became noisy.
Song Wanzhou listened with interest for a long time before speaking out to stop him: "Okay, everyone, get out."
The ladies of Song Wanzhou had all seen it before, and they immediately fell silent. After looking at each other, Mrs. Mujin took the lead and walked out.
After the ladies all walked out, Song Wanzhou leaned over and covered Wenchang Hou with a quilt: "Father, don't worry, just relax and recuperate. I will support the Wenchang Hou Mansion."
Marquis Wenchang stared, his expression unclear whether it was relief or regret.
Mrs. Hibiscus invited all the ladies into her room.
She looked solemn: "Sisters, in the past, the Marquis was still healthy, but Song Wanzhou was so arrogant. Now that the Marquis is ill, I don't know how he will deal with us."
Mrs. Furong pinched the handkerchief: "I didn't agree to move into the Marquis' Mansion at first, but now it's better to ask him to crush us to death!"
Mrs. Haitang said: "Now that the matter has come to this, why should we bring up the matter?"
Mrs. Peony said bitterly: "It's all the fault of that little hoof named Qin. If it hadn't been for her, we wouldn't have been..."
Mrs. Mujin shook her head: "I heard that Song Wanzhou never handed over the money from the sale of the house to Mrs. Qin."
"Is there such a thing?"
"But really?"
"It's true. Manager Kang couldn't bear it and told me secretly." Mrs. Mujin lowered her voice, "Don't betray Manager Kang. Also, from now on, we sisters must unite. Get up and deal with Song Wanzhou together. Otherwise... once he is truly crowned the crown prince, we will not have a good ending."
Mrs. Furong recalled that she was imprisoned by Song Wanzhou for two days, and couldn't help but shudder: "Yes, that Song Wanzhou is like a poisonous snake!"
"Do you know why Lord Kangde reconciled with the Marquis?" Mrs. Mujin asked another question.
The ladies all shook their heads.
Mrs. Mujin lowered her voice very low: "Have you not heard? The poison poisoned by Kangde County Lord was given by Song Wanzhou. Think about it, Kangde County Lord is the daughter of the Lu family, Song Wanzhou dared to take action, let alone Hao Hao What about you and me who have no background?”
Mrs. Furong covered her mouth with a handkerchief and nodded wildly. If the Marquis hadn't still cared about her, she would have died long ago!
"But what should we do?" Mrs. Haitang said, "We are all weak women, and the children are still young, which is our weakness."
A gleam flashed in Mrs. Hibiscus' beautiful eyes: "The enemy of my enemy is my friend."
Mrs. Furong blurted out: "You mean, Mrs. Qin?"
