Wei Qingqing dreamed of the night when the Prime Minister's Mansion caught fire again.

The fire burned the flesh and skin, and it hurt so much.

By the way, is the husband still standing outside the fire? How could she have forgotten that although he had been married for ten years, he had gone from being the son of a criminal minister to becoming the prime minister of the holy family, and she, who was running around for him, had become a woman with cruel methods and a copper stench in his eyes, and a stain that he had to get rid of......

"You're too confused this time, how can you blame Qingqing for everything!"

The voice of reproach came, and Wei Qingqing suddenly broke free from the nightmare.

Through the yellowed bed curtain, Wei Qingqing saw two vague figures, and the young man who scolded her for being 'ashamed' before was standing on the side with his head bowed and gritting his teeth: "If she hadn't provoked these things, how could my father have suffered so much humiliation in vain?" It also hurt that the eldest brother didn't even have the money to ask Mr. Shu, he took the autumn exam in the second half of the year, but now he can't even eat meat......"

Speaking of these, Wei Zhixian was only guilty: "Don't blame Qingqing, it's Daddy who is useless......"

The words fell, and the room fell silent.

Wei Qingqing endured the burning sensation all over her body, carefully breathed steadily, and sorted out the memories in her brain. The Wei family is a family of five, and Mrs. Wei passed away a few years ago, leaving Wei Zhixian with her two sons and Wei Qingqing.

The dark-skinned young man outside the bed curtain is Wei Hu, the second son of the Wei family, who is only two years older than Wei Qingqing, and he is sixteen this year, but Wei Hu does not have the appearance of a half-official son, not only wearing a washed white brown robe, but also holding his hair with a wooden hairpin.

Not to mention Wei Zhixian, his cheeks were thin and sunken.

However, Wei Qingqing, because she is the youngest daughter, although the amount of food and clothing is not as good as that of the rich and noble, there has never been a shortage, and even before entering Beijing, she deliberately spent a lot of money to buy a lot of silk and satin......

No wonder Wei Hu hates his sister so much, just Wei Zhixian's meager fortune, if it weren't for the eldest brother who helps people copy books every day, and Wei Hu goes out to work hard to earn a little money, the family would have starved to death.

After a while, Wei Zhixian was called out, and it was Mama Gao who came in.

Mama Gao was still worried about being a concubine for Xiangye, and as soon as she entered the door, she said, "Miss hasn't woken up yet?" I've inquired, the Prime Minister hasn't chosen other girls yet, and our young lady still has a chance to ......"

"Enough, is it true that Mama is going to sell Qingqing?"

Wei Hu couldn't help but scold.

Mama Gao was stunned by his roar, and then sat down to the side as if she was a liar, patting her thighs and wailing fakely: "I'm really miserable, I think the old lady and the old lady are gone, leaving the young master for me, I'm a slave, but I worked hard to pull the old man so big, but I didn't expect that now I can't please a sentence, and I was scolded for ulterior motives......"

Wei Hu listened to these clichés, although annoyed, but in the end he didn't squeak anymore.

"Hasn't the doctor come yet?" Wei Hu asked, his tone much weaker.

"There is no silver in the account for a long time, how can I have the money to hire a doctor." Mama Gao secretly glanced at Wei Hu, then stared at the shadow in the bed, and said: "Miss has been divorced, it is best to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to be a concubine, otherwise with her foxy face, marrying Second Master Rong will cause trouble sooner or later......"

"In the afternoon, the dock is recruiting, I'll go earn some money, don't fight Qingqing's idea." Wei Hu interrupted Mama Gao's words in distraught, looked back at the tent guiltily, and then walked away.

Wei Qingqing looked at Wei Hu's departing back, and her heart was filled with warmth.

Speaking of which, since I can remember, it seems that no one has really hurt her, in her own Wei family, her biological mother died early, and she had a stepmother and a stepfather, until she got married later, she thought she had found a lover......

I don't want to, Wei Qingqing closed her eyes and thought a thousand times, it was better to take a step forward, this is her belief all along, and because of this belief, she has become the most powerful and wealthy prime minister's wife in Beijing step by step, although in the end, the negative person took everything away from her.

"What are you looking for, this piece of jade?"

Relieved and looking at Mama Gao, who was sneaking around, Wei Qingqing half sat up. The blood-red jade in his hand swayed, as if there was still blood flowing, glowing with a light worth a thousand gold, Wei Qingqing looked at Mama Gao's eyes that were already dripping and rolling, and she already had an idea in her heart.

A good idea that can not only solve the current financial crisis of the Wei Mansion, but also teach this greedy mother-in-law a good lesson!

But the most important thing is the nerve-wracking Second Master Rong, what is his idea?