An Shaoyu still went on a hunger strike in this life.
I knelt in the ancestral hall for two days and didn't eat a single bite of the rice the boy brought me.
I heard that I was so hungry that I couldn’t even kneel down.
Mrs. Andinghou relented and expressed her willingness to take Zhao Qingqing into the house as a concubine. But he was rejected by An Shaoyu.
Mrs. Andinghou sent someone to Zhao Mansion to ask what Zhao Qingqing meant. She wanted to persuade Zhao Qingqing not to cling to the position of head wife for the sake of An Shaoyu's hunger strike for her.
Unexpectedly, although Zhao Qingqing was filled with tears and was very moved, she still insisted: "Shao Yu has a deep love for me, and I am the same. True love cannot tolerate a third person getting involved. I will not be a concubine. Shaoyu promised me that after he gets married to me, he will not take concubines. It is enough for him to only have me in his life. We want to be a couple for the rest of our lives."
After hearing Mother Wei's reply, Mrs. Anding Hou walked around the room three times before she could catch her breath.
Then he said angrily: "What a shameless thing. Brother Yu has a real wife. When will it be her turn to be a couple with Brother Yu for life? Take a few people with you and go to the gate of Zhao Mansion to scold me all day long."
"That evildoer, just let him continue to starve in the ancestral hall. I don't believe it. He can really starve himself to death."
Mother Wei comforted her: "The Third Young Master is still a child at heart, so don't get angry with him. As for that bitch, don't worry, I will definitely scold the old lady today so that she won't dare to go out for a month."
Then he ordered a few sharp-tongued roughnecks in the yard and headed to the Zhao Mansion.
"Ma'am, ma'am."
Qinghe ran in excitedly.
"My slave just saw Mother Wei leading a group of people out in a menacing manner. Where do you think they went?"
Shu Yuwan was amused by Qinghe's happy look.
In her previous life, she had a lively temperament, and most of the girls around her were also more lively.
"Oh, where have you been to make you so happy?"
"I found out that they went to the Zhao Mansion. I heard that Mrs. Hou ordered that shameless person to be taught a lesson."
Shu Yuwan smiled indifferently. After what happened in the last life, An Shaoyu realized that the hunger strike could not win the approval of everyone in the Anding Marquis Mansion, but instead angered his mother and made his attitude towards Zhao Qingqing even worse. So with the help of his personal servant, he secretly escaped from the house, and the people from the An Dinghou Mansion searched for him for several days without success.
Unexpectedly, after a few days, An Shaoyu came back and said that he had figured out that Zhao Qingqing was just coveting the glory and wealth of the Hou Mansion and did not really love him. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the storm was over.
However, before he could completely relax, An Shaoyu disappeared again and took away half of the tiger talisman in Marquis Anding's hand!
Thinking of Shu Yuwan telling Qinghe: "Pack some cakes and follow me to the ancestral hall."
Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then said unhappily: "Madam, the Third Young Master doesn't want to eat it himself, why are you bringing him cakes? The Third Young Master doesn't care about you at all, you don't care what he does, you are still pregnant, why bother to work hard. "
Mother Zhao happened to come in. After hearing this, she lectured: "Go as Madam tells you to do, don't talk too much."
Qinghe went reluctantly.
Mother Zhao advised: "Madam, don't listen to that little hooves Hu Qin. He will spend the rest of his life thinking about you, too."
Shu Yuwan knew that Zhao's mother was also doing it for her own good, and said with relief, "Mom, don't worry, I am sensible."
Mother Zhao nodded happily, her young lady became much more stable. However, when I think about it being forced out by things, I can't help but feel distressed. It's just that my daughter's family will never be as comfortable as before she left the cabinet.
Qinghe brought the cakes over and was still angry.
Shu Yuwan coaxed, "I'll be back soon. Let the kitchen deliver your favorite osmanthus cake."
Qinghe said happily: "I want two plates."
The master and servant took several maids together to An's ancestral hall.
The An family started out as a martial artist. The ancestor of the An family was originally an out-and-out farmer. During the troubled times, he accompanied the founding emperor to conquer the country. He was outstanding in military industry. When the dynasty was founded, he was granted the title of Marquis of Anding. By the time of the current generation of Marquis of Anding, , has gone through five generations. Nowadays, it is obviously not as good as before, but this generation of Andinghou has an army from Fuzhou in his hands. Nowadays, it seems that Fuzhou is quite far away from Shangjing, and it doesn't seem to be anything special, but Shu Yuwan knows that this army will play a very important role when the fifth prince ascends the throne.
There were two boys standing at the door of the ancestral hall, sent by Marquis Anding to look after An Shaoyu. Qinghe stepped forward and said: "You two boys, my wife is sending some cakes to the third young master, and I would like to ask you two for your convenience. "
The two young men immediately got out of the way, opened the door for Shu Yuwan, and said: "Third young lady, please come."
Shu Yuwan asked Qinghe to stay outside and walked inside. An Shaoyu was still kneeling. When he heard the footsteps, he didn't look back or speak.
"Husband, I heard that you haven't eaten for two days, so I brought you some cakes, why don't you try them."
"Yuwan, you don't have to be like this. I know I'm sorry for you, but my mind will not change."
Shu Yuwan looked at his face, and it didn't look like he hadn't eaten for two days. The so-called hunger strike was probably just to scare Mrs. An and Mrs. Wei, the Marquis of An.
The Wei family had previously sent people to the Zhao Mansion to persuade Zhao Qingqing to become An Shaoyu's concubine, presumably because she felt sorry for her son. After all, before, she said she wouldn't let Zhao Qingqing in.
"Don't worry, husband, I'm not here to beg you to change your mind." Shu Yuwan put down the cake and said indifferently.
An Shaoyu looked at Shu Yuwan, as if he was trying to distinguish whether this was true or false. When he first proposed to divorce, Shu Yuwan agreed, but put forward two harsh conditions.
Yes, his wife has been pampered since she was a child, and she can't bear this grievance.
Thinking that An Shaoyu's expression had softened a lot, he asked, "Then what are you doing here?"
"Husband, you are obsessed with Miss Zhao and insist on reconciling with me. You are so determined. Even if reconciliation cannot be achieved for a while, I am afraid that my life will be similar to the reconciliation. In this case, it is better to reconcile and leave."
An Shaoyu nodded in agreement.
Shu Yuwan sneered in her heart and continued: "But as I said a few days ago, my husband needs to put up a notice in Beijing to announce the reason for the divorce, and let the child in my belly follow me back to Shu Mansion. .”
An Shaoyu was hesitant. These two items would ruin the reputation of Anding Hou Mansion.
Shu Yuwan saw An Shaoyu's hesitation in her eyes and continued: "This is the condition for me to agree to divorce on behalf of the Shu family. If your husband does not agree, you also know that no one will support you and An Dinghou Mansion." Li, my mother sent people to the Zhao Mansion today and scolded Miss Zhao all day long. I think my husband won’t be able to do this even if he goes on a hunger strike for another ten days and a half."
An Shaoyu was shocked, with distress in his eyes: "How could mother be like this!"
"My husband is on a hunger strike here because of Miss Zhao. My mother feels sorry for you and has nowhere to vent her anger, so she can only scold Miss Zhao. She is reluctant to vent her anger on you."
"My father, mother, and grandmother will not agree to these two conditions, so what's the use of me agreeing?"
