lcionline Chapter 220 We can't lose people's hearts too early.
Chapter 220 We can't lose people's hearts too early.
When Yang Zhaozhao returned to her residence, she had just opened the door when she saw that Cuizhu had already prepared water and was standing by her side waiting.
"Auntie," Cuizhu called softly.
Looking into Yang Zhaozhao's alluring eyes, she knew she had succeeded. She quickly stepped forward and helped Yang Zhaozhao sit down on the edge of the couch.
Yang Zhaozhao waved wearily, signaling Cuizhu to help her undress.
The hot water steamed with wisps of steam as Yang Zhaozhao slowly immersed herself in the bathtub and closed her eyes.
"Cuizhu, tell me, how much of what this man said is true and how much is false?" Yang Zhaozhao suddenly asked.
Cuizhu was slightly taken aback, hesitated for a moment before answering, "This servant does not know either."
"But I can tell that the Marquis has some genuine feelings for his concubine."
As Cuizhu carefully wiped Yang Zhaozhao's shoulders, she whispered, "Isn't it the best proof that Auntie got what she wanted today?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Zhaozhao opened her eyes, a hint of mockery flashing in them: "Got what you wanted? It's just a moment of pleasure. Didn't you see? The moment I left, he didn't even raise his head."
At this point, she sighed softly, "Men's sweet words are just for show; you can't take them seriously."
Cuizhu quickly comforted her, "Don't belittle yourself, Aunt. There's still a long road ahead, and the Marquis might treat you even better."
Yang Zhaozhao sat up, took the towel handed to her by Cuizhu, and gently wiped her face. "I hope so. In this Marquis's mansion, I have no one to rely on. If I can't win the Marquis's heart, my future days will be difficult."
Her eyes revealed a hint of determination, and even a touch of ruthlessness. "However, I, Yang Zhaozhao, am not one to give up easily. Now that I've entered this Marquis's mansion, I'm going to get everything I want."
“Your Majesty will surely get what you want,” Cuizhu said firmly. “If there is anything I need you to do, please just tell me.”
Yang Zhaozhao nodded slightly, lay back down in the bathtub, and closed her eyes to rest.
She had originally planned to sow discord between Aunt Zhao and Lady Hou, so she could reap the benefits. Who knew that the fat woman would hand over the power of managing the household affairs so quickly?
What a useless piece of trash, he can't even hold onto power...
She suddenly remembered Chu Ruohan, and her eyes instantly sharpened. "By the way, I told you to keep an eye on Aunt Zhao and the young master's wife. Have they made any moves?"
Cuizhu quickly put down the cloth in her hand and respectfully replied, "Replying to your question, Madam, I have been keeping a close eye on things these past few days. Since Madam Zhao lost power, she has been sighing all day long and rarely leaves the house."
"As for the Crown Prince's wife, everything is as usual, except that she rarely takes the children out of Hongmeng Academy."
Upon hearing this, Yang Zhaozhao frowned slightly, her fingers unconsciously tracing patterns on the water's surface. After a moment's thought, she said, "Keep watching."
"Yes, Auntie, don't worry, I will keep a close eye on things," Cuizhu replied, her eyes full of loyalty.
She slowly stood up from the bathtub, and Cuizhu, seeing this, quickly stepped forward to wipe the water droplets off her.
"The more chaotic the situation in this manor, the more advantageous it is for me. In this cannibalistic mansion, you can't stand firm without being ruthless."
She has to take the initiative; she can't wait for opportunities to come to her...
On the other side, Granny Sun hurried back to the Lady of the Marquis's residence.
Su Wanniang was looking at the household's account books. "Aunt Zhao, this household is well-managed. The accounts are very clear and organized."
Even she, the daughter raised in her family from a young age, couldn't do this well...
Looking up, she saw the old woman enter, looking flustered, and couldn't help but frown slightly. "What happened? Why are you in such a panic?"
The old woman immediately knelt on the ground and reported everything she had seen in the study.
Su Wanniang's expression didn't change much after hearing this, but she snorted coldly, "So anxious already?"
"Yes, Madam has only been married for a few days, and Concubine Yang has already gone to the study to seduce the Marquis. This is a blatant slap in Madam's face. Madam cannot let her off so easily." Granny Sun said indignantly.
Su Wanniang curled her lips into a cold smile, put down the account book in her hand, slowly stood up, and walked to the window.
Looking at the swaying flowers outside the window, she said slowly, "Granny, what do you think I should do to punish her? Should I summon her here and give her a grand scolding, or should I just send her to the estate to suffer?"
Granny Sun was taken aback, and quickly said, "Madam, this Yang Zhaozhao is really presumptuous. We must teach her a lesson and let her know how powerful you are. It will also serve as a deterrent to other people in the mansion who have ill intentions."
"In my opinion, we should lock her up and starve her for a few days, then see if she dares to be so arrogant again!"
Su Wanniang turned around, her eyes revealing a hint of shrewdness and calculation. "Granny, things are not that simple. If we take action against her now, others will only say that I, as the mistress, am jealous and intolerant of others."
"Besides, the Marquis still dotes on her to some extent. If we deal with her rashly, it might displease the Marquis."
"This... then what does Madam mean?" Granny Sun asked, her face full of doubt and confusion.
Su Wanniang sat back down in her chair, picked up her teacup, gently blew away the foam, took a small sip, and slowly said, "Let's hold back for now and see what other tricks she can pull. After all, this Marquis's mansion is relatively clean, with only two concubines."
"I simply can't swallow this insult and let her go like this," said Granny Sun, still somewhat unwilling.
"What's the rush? We'll settle things when the time is right." A ruthless glint flashed in Su Wanniang's eyes. "Then, I'll let her know who the real master is in this Marquis's mansion."
"My most urgent task right now is to have a child as soon as possible."
Su Wanniang's gaze fell on the rising steam from the teacup, her tone calm yet very composed.
"Yes, the Marquis is not young anymore, and he has three sons. It's unfair to Miss." Granny Sun looked at her mistress with heartache, her eyes slightly red.
Su Wanniang gently shook her head, her expression calm: "Granny, there's nothing to feel wronged about. It's common for men to have multiple wives and concubines. Since I married the Marquis as his second wife, I'm prepared for that."
Granny Sun nodded repeatedly, “Madam is very understanding. The Marquis has three sons. The eldest son’s position is secure. Although the Marquis has driven the second son out, there’s no guarantee that he won’t come back someday.”
"This third young master is going to participate in the imperial examination. Should I secretly use some tricks?"
“Granny, you’re confused.” Su Wan Niang put down her teacup and looked at Granny Sun with a slightly reproachful gaze. “Don’t say that I’m not pregnant yet. Even if I give birth to a legitimate son in the future, he will still be young. It’s too early for him to fight for the family property and title.”
"As the mistress of the Marquis's mansion, I not only cannot use underhanded tactics, but I must also give my full support."
Su Wanniang softened her tone and continued, "Give the order that no one is allowed to disturb the Third Young Master's exam preparation."
Su Wanniang paused, then said, "As for Hongmeng Garden, let's find a way to send someone in first."
"Yes."