Zhou Hansheng tugged at the corner of his mouth speechlessly, too lazy to pay attention to her anymore.
If you want to throw dirty water on Aya's head, there is no way!
Have you asked him about his fiancé?
Two and three bedrooms, Mrs. Zhou knew the truth of the matter very well, and it was precisely because she knew so well that she became even more unwilling and resentful of Zhao Liya.
Think about it, they were the ones who set up the scheme against Zhao Liya with great satisfaction and complacency, and thought that they would definitely get what they wanted.
The result was the other way around. Zhao Liya was unscathed, but Zhou Rui suffered. Moreover, Zhou Rui said that it was Zhao Liya who tricked her backhand!
The second wife has even more reason to resent Zhao Liya.
It's just that there is no way to discuss this matter openly with Zhou Hansheng and his son.
Are you even more angry?
As for reporting to the official? It is impossible to report to the official. It is impossible to report to the official even if you are beaten to death.
What if nothing is found out, and the matter becomes even more troubled? This matter is disgraceful, so wouldn’t it make matters worse?
If it is found out, it will be even worse!
Not only the couple, but also Mrs. Zhou couldn't vomit out the blood after holding back a mouthful of blood.
"My lord, what do you mean?"
Zhou Hansheng glanced at them without leaving any trace, his eyes were sarcastic and sarcastic. Of course Peng Yang's house had already gone downhill, and of course it was an empty frame.
Mrs. Tuesday cried again.
"Yes, yes, I know this. Uncle Peng Yang's house has long been so poor that there is nothing left. I heard that during the Chinese New Year, the housekeeper of their house even went to the pawn shop and pawned many things to celebrate the New Year.
Woolen cloth."
His wife, Qian, was not a light-hearted person either. She was extremely fierce and cruel, and all of Lu Ming's concubines were dealt with in dire straits by her.
It's not that Mrs. Zhou must ask the Duke of Guo, but the second and third bedrooms of this mansion are managed together, but the housekeeper is the Duke of Guo's staff.
"The old lady is right. As long as Rui'er has a rich enough dowry, they will definitely not refuse!"
Old Mrs. Zhou slowly adjusted her breathing and spoke again: "Okay, let's not talk about this. No matter what, the matter has happened and must be solved. Rui'er can't let others take advantage of it in vain. Uncle Pengyang's Mansion must give
Our Duke's office will give an explanation. Duke, please come forward to negotiate with Uncle Peng Yang about this matter. You cannot wrong Rui'er."
It’s not disgraceful, that’s the Red Lantern Pavilion!
Duke Li Guo knew that he had to come forward and say something about this matter, as this could not be overcome.
After all, they were originally planning on Zhao Liya. Since it was a plan, how could they find a good partner? Of course, the more miserable the opponent, the better.
This time I am really sad!
Even if she is an ordinary wife, she is destined to be looked down upon by others. Why is it so difficult for her poor child!
Old Mrs. Zhou had to hold back her anger and said: "It's their turn to choose a house as poor as Pengyang's residence? If not, huh, even if they ask for marriage, Rui'er can't marry her. What's wrong with being an ordinary wife? The worst is that she'll have too much money.
Order a dowry. As long as the dowry is rich enough, how dare Peng Yang’s house dare to look at Qing Rui’er.”
Mrs. Tuesday screamed: "This is not enough!"
Duke Li Guo had no expression on his face and said indifferently: "It depends on what Uncle Peng Yang says. After all, this matter is disgraceful."
Even if it is affected, so what?
He is not so utilitarian and doesn't care about high-ranking officials, good salaries and prospects, so who else can do anything to him?
It is impossible for them to use large sums of money and property. They must get the nod from the Duke of the country.
In the past, they had nothing to say. How could their children compare to their son?
Mr. Tuesday was angry and annoyed: "Brother, Rui'er is also your biological niece. It's not like you don't know her current situation. You have to think about her, and think about us too! Just the dowry from the father-in-law is not worth it.
That’s enough to support her! Rui’er will definitely be bullied if she marries like this.”
Mrs. Tuesday, Mr. Tuesday’s eyes lit up, you can have this!
Duke Li still had that calm and indifferent expression, and said calmly: "You can do whatever you want. After all, it is your own property. Even though I am the Duke, I have no right to say what you want to do with it.
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But now Zhou Rui's situation is special. Even if they can't, they still have to fight for it.
"That has to be done!" Mrs. Tuesday screamed: "Isn't Rui'er the legitimate daughter? She was originally meant to be the legitimate wife and the mistress of the house, but being an ordinary wife has wronged her! Rui'er must not be a concubine.
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I originally wanted to take this opportunity to scold Zhao Liya for being cold-blooded and not a good match, so I took the opportunity to ask for an end of the engagement. Unexpectedly, she was killed by Zhou Hansheng before she even opened her mouth.
Zhou Rui was kidnapped and sold to the Red Lantern Pavilion. She was treated as a brothel girl and was slept with by Lu Ming. Even if Peng Yang's house wanted her, it would be because of the face of the Duke's house that they had to hold their noses and admit it.
Do you still want to be a humble wife in the Peng Yang Bo Mansion?
Then there is no need to mention this matter again.
Li Guogong: "The share of the public income that the public income comes from will naturally come out."
After Zhou Rui's accident, Zhou Hansheng went out of his way to learn about this.
He doesn't have that much sense of honor as a "family" for his second and third wives. Anyway, he doesn't have any biological brothers and sisters, and he himself is not afraid of being affected. This kind of scandal will not affect him.
He then said: "Lu Ming, the third son of Uncle Pengyang's Mansion, married his first wife two years ago and has his eldest son. I'm afraid it will be difficult for my second niece to marry her and become an equal wife."
These people are so vicious, and they dare to bite back his wife, huh!
Mrs. Zhou's face finally looked better and she nodded: "That's what I said, Mr. Guo, what do you think?"
"Here, isn't this dowry from a public servant?"
Their second and third wives do not have titles, and the male master does not have an official position. When their children get married, the father's share of the marriage will certainly not satisfy them.
Zhou Hansheng was not surprised at all by this.
Mrs. Zhou and Mr. Zhou were still full of joy when they listened to the first half of the words, but gradually after listening, their eyes changed.
As long as they don't involve Zhao Liya, Zhou Hansheng will be happy to watch the show.
The general accounts are in the hands of the Duke himself.
Not only that, the third son, Lu Ming, was a dandy who only liked to eat, drink and have fun. He had accomplished nothing, knew nothing, was drunk, lustful and had a bad temper.
Mrs. Tuesday was even more resentful: "Brother, this is so cruel! Rui'er has called you uncle for so many years, but you pity her for being a girl. Don't you feel sorry for her at all?"
Zhou Hansheng sarcastically said: "So you also know how to say 'poor'? Haha!"
You are doing it to yourselves.
Mrs. Zhou said angrily: "My lord, please stop adding insult to injury!"