Mrs. Song asked again, "Then how much did you share?"
This is the issue that Song is most concerned about.
From Cui Zeyu, I learned that several concubines all received the same amount.
150 million taels of silver, a house, a few shops, and 200 acres of land.
Putting these in the homes of ordinary people can be enough for their families to live for several generations.
But if you put it here among the nobles of the aristocratic family, it is not attractive at all.
Cui Zeyu looked at Mrs. Mei and said, "Pack up and prepare to move out tomorrow."
So fast? !
Mrs. Mei was shocked. We just separated today and moved tomorrow. Is it too fast?
And the old man still built it in...
Mrs. Mei was surprised, but she was also a woman who regarded her husband as her first priority. Naturally, she listened to Cui Zeyu in everything.
Mrs. Song on the side heard the conversation between the two, and Aunt Song burst into tears.
"What's wrong with this? Why did the old man suddenly mention the separation of the family? If the family is separated, you will no longer be the direct branch of the Qinghe Cui family.
When people mention you, others will only say you are a commoner.
Wu Lang and his wife are not yet married. If they leave the house, what kind of marriage can they find? "
Especially young girls.
Mentioning the marriage between Wu Lang and his mother, Mei also felt sad.
Wulang is the legitimate son of the Mei family and Cui Zeyu, and his wife is the eldest daughter of the second concubine.
If there was no family division, Wulang would be the fifth in the direct lineage, and his daughter would be the thirteenth.
After the separation of the families, everyone has his own business.
Although they are still the Cui family of Qinghe, they have split into a branch of the Cui family of Qinghe.
After all, direct branches and collateral branches are different.
Cui Zeyu was already a little worried, but now he was even more worried when he met several women crying.
"Okay, we've already divided, what's the point of talking about it?"
Cui Zeyu's face was impatient, and his tone was full of resentment, "Even if we separate our families and don't rely on the direct descendants of the Cui family, I can still make our second wife live a good life!"
Aunt Song's lips moved and she looked at her son blankly.
Mr. Cui is still here. Even if the family is divided and the sons move out, several concubines and unmarried girls still stay in the house.
After a long time, Mrs. Song came back to her senses and smiled, "Yes, with you and Wu Lang here, our second bedroom will definitely live better than the other bedrooms!"
"I'll go talk to the old man later. It's okay if the property divided is not as much as three bedrooms. No matter what, I can't let you get as much as four bedrooms without a house!"
Especially the fourth room, born from that bitch of the Lian family!
It must be the third room, because the third room is the direct descendant, and Mrs. Song still knows some sense of propriety.
But they were both concubines, and they were favored by the old man. Why did they get the same number of four and five bedrooms?
Aunt Song didn't care about the rules or irregularities, she just wanted to not lose to the Lian family.
No matter what, you have to coax the old man to take some from his private treasury and give them a second wife.
Just do it, Mrs. Song turned around and went into the house to freshen up and go find the old man.
After Cui Yan learned about the separation, the corners of his lips curled up slightly and he just sneered.
He knew that his father would persuade his grandfather to separate the family to preserve the Qinghe Cui clan.
I don’t know what my father and grandfather said last night, but they actually agreed to separate the family.
You must know that as my grandfather gets older, he hopes for family harmony more and more.
It's rare to agree to a separation.
"Father is still too kind."
Cui Yan was dressed in red, holding a rose flower in her hand and placing it elegantly on the tip of her nose to smell it, with a smile in her eyes.
But the tone was very cold, "No matter how lush and leafy the big branches are, they should be pruned in time to prevent the side branches from dragging down the main trunk, don't you think?"
The boy on the side looked at the second young master's increasingly cold smile, and couldn't help but wince and take a few steps back.
And silently light the candle for the second room.
"Sir, Rong Langjun is here, do you still want to play polo?" the boy asked cautiously.
Cui Yan smiled and crushed the rose flowers in his hand, "Let's go and ask the fifth brother to play polo together."
The boy lowered his head and glanced at the rose petals that had fallen all over the ground. He was afraid that this time Wulangjun would be doomed!
News of the separation of the Qinghe Cui family spread quickly.
By the time it reached Chen Jue, three or four days had passed.
Chen Jue smiled when he heard that the Cui family of Qinghe separated their families so quickly.
"I didn't expect Cui Zhongli to handle it so quickly!" This surprised Chen Jue.
He also thought that Cui Zhongli would choose to help the deposed prince like Cui's second wife.
Or even if it is not help, it will be a bet on both sides.
Now it seems that he was wrong.
Cui Zhongli did not side with the deposed prince.
