Li Wanzhou...... No, Song Wanzhou controlled everything in the Marquis of Wenchang Mansion with an absolute advantage.

The ladies jumped for two days, and after Mrs. Furong was locked up by Song Wanzhou and did not eat for two days, and the Hou Ye also silently allowed it, they quieted down.

Wen Changhou didn't feel that Song Wanzhou's methods were excessive, but he also felt that Song Wanzhou did things neatly and neatly, just like him.

The day after he left with Kangde Junhe, he had already asked the saint to crown Song Wanzhou as the prince.

Naturally, he also took Song Wanzhou into the palace and met the Queen Mother and the Holy Lord. The Queen Mother has been in poor health since she learned that Song Mingjie died, and now when she heard that Wenchanghou had several sons, she was suddenly in good spirits and allocated a lot of good things from her private treasury to reward Wenchanghou.

The queen mother was in good health, and the emperor was naturally happy, and he also rewarded a lot of things.

The Marquis of Wenchang, who was originally poor and white, became rich again, and the Marquis of Wenchang felt that Song Wanzhou brought good luck to the Hou Mansion.

The sick son died, the disgusting wife and divorced, and the money in his hand again, the only trouble was that he was older, and he was a little powerless at night.

After the prince of Kangde left the Hou Mansion, the ladies tried their best every day to please him, to please him, and wanted to become the new prince of the county.

Wenchanghou is still living a good life today.

It was already the third watch, and Wen Changhou came out of Mrs. Hibiscus's room with a tired face, which was still a little confused, and a cloud of aroma rushed up. Wen Changhou looked at Mrs. Peony helplessly: "Why are you still outside?" ”

Mrs. Peony delicately hugged the waist of Marquis Wenchang: "The concubine has been waiting for several nights, but she can't wait for the Hou Ye, and the concubine's body and mind are broken!" ”

Spoiled women are the best. If Mrs. Peony questioned him fiercely, Wen Changhou would still disdain. But seeing that Mrs. Peony ignored the cold night, wearing only a thin gauze under the cloak, smiling like a flower, and looking at him flatteringly, Wenchang Hou's heart softened again: "It's cold outside, let's go back to the room." ”

Eh, this day is comfortable, but I can't do it a little bit.

Marquis Wenchang took Mrs. Peony back to the room, and walked out with a sad face after a while.

Mr. Kang was guarding outside, his eyebrows lowered.

Wenchanghou stood with his sleeves folded for a while, as if he had made up his mind, and strode in the direction of the study.

Mr. Kang hurriedly followed behind, and when he saw Wenchang Hou entering the study and opening the secret cabinet, he was taken aback: "Master Hou, don't do it!" ”

"It's just once or twice, so what's the matter? It's not like I haven't taken it before. Wen Changhou didn't think so, "Besides, Ben Hou's body is good, how can he be like Jie'er, a little tossing and tossing will be gone." ”

Manager Kang still wanted to persuade him again, but Wen Changhou had already taken out the five stones and ate them without hesitation.

Manager Kang was quite loyal, and immediately turned around and went to find Song Wanzhou.

Song Wanzhou didn't seem to be asleep yet, and soon came out in clothes: "What's the matter with Mr. Kang?" ”

Mr. Kang stammered and told the matter, he originally expected Song Wanzhou to frown and condemn his father for not caring for his body, but he saw Song Wanzhou slightly hooked his lips: "If my father likes it, then let him go." He had accumulated so much unhappiness a few days ago, and it was a good thing to relax now. ”

Mr. Kang was dumbfounded.

But since Song Wanzhou said so, what else can he do as a subordinate?

On the way back, a thought involuntarily came to Mr. Kang's mind: If something happens to the Hou Ye, the entire Wenchang Marquis Mansion belongs to Song Wanzhou......

As soon as this thought came to him, the maid who was waiting beside Mrs. Peony ran over in a panic: "Manager Kang, Manager Kang, it's not good!" Master Hou, he doesn't seem to be able to do it anymore! ”

Manager Kang's brain exploded with a "boom".

I'm really afraid of anything!

In the middle of the night, the Wenchang Marquis Mansion became a pot of porridge.

Fortunately in the misfortune, Wen Changhou just had a stroke, and under the first aid of several medical workers, in addition to his crooked mouth and slanted eyes, unable to speak, and unable to stand up for the time being, an old life was saved.

As soon as the medical worker left, Mrs. Peony was immediately reprimanded by the ladies.

Mrs. Peony retorted unconvinced: "It's not me tonight, it's someone else!" Don't think I don't know, if I hadn't gone out earlier, I'm afraid Hou Ye wouldn't know whose room he was staying in! ”

The ladies choked.

Madame Peony was right, they were indeed only one step behind her.

But so what, after all, it was Mrs. Peony who made Hou Ye fall!

The ladies condemned Mrs. Peony one after another, and the room was suddenly noisy.

Song Wanzhou listened to it with interest for a while, and then stopped it: "Okay, let me out." ”

Song Wanzhou's methods have been seen by the ladies, and they were suddenly silent, and after looking at each other, Mrs. Mu Hibiscus took the lead and walked out.

When the ladies all walked out, Song Wanzhou leaned over and covered the Wenchang Marquis with a quilt: "Father, don't worry, just rest assured, I will support the Wenchang Marquis Mansion well." ”

Wen Changhou glared, and he didn't know whether he was relieved or regretful.

Mrs. Hibiscus invited the ladies into her room.

She looked solemn: "Sisters, in the past, Hou Ye was still healthy, but Song Wanzhou was so arrogant, and now Hou Ye is sick, and I don't know how he will deal with us." ”

Mrs. Furong pinched her veil: "I didn't agree to move into the Hou Mansion at the beginning, but now it's better for him to crush us to death!" ”

Mrs. Begonia said: "The matter has come to this, what are you doing with that stubble?" ”

Mrs. Peony said hatefully: "It's all to blame for the little hoof surnamed Qin, if it weren't for her, we wouldn't be ......."

Mrs. Mu Hibiscus shook her head: "I heard that Song Wanzhou did not hand over the money from the sale of the house to Mrs. Qin. ”

"Is there such a thing?"

"But really?"

"It's true. It was Mr. Kang who couldn't stand it and told me secretly. Mrs. Hibiscus lowered her voice, "Don't betray Mr. Kang. Also, from now on, we sisters must unite and work together to deal with Na Song Wanzhou. If not...... Once he is truly crowned the Prince, we will not end well. ”

Mrs. Furong recalled that she had been imprisoned by Song Wanzhou for two days, and couldn't help but shudder: "Yes, then Song Wanzhou is like a poisonous snake!" ”

"Do you know why the prince of Kangde made peace with the Hou Ye?" Mrs. Hibiscus threw out another question.

The ladies all shook their heads.

Mrs. Hibiscus lowered her voice very low: "You haven't heard? The poison in Kangde County was ordered by Song Wanzhou. Think about it, Kangde Junjun is the daughter of the Lu family, and Song Wanzhou dares to do it, not to mention you and me who have no background? ”

Mrs. Furong covered her mouth with a handkerchief and nodded wildly, if it weren't for the fact that Hou Ye still cared about her, she would have died early!

"But what do we do?" Mrs. Begonia said, "We are all weak women, and the children are still young, which is our weakness. ”

A gleam flashed in Mrs. Hibiscus's beautiful eyes: "The enemy of my enemy is my friend." ”

Mrs. Furong blurted out, "You mean, Mrs. Qin?" ”