Listening to the sound of the wheels turning, Meng Heng sighed softly.
Everyone had their own masters and couldn't help themselves.
After everything was settled, he had to seriously apologize to Nie Xun. Right now, he could only harden his heart and bury Nie Xun.
Meng Heng and his wife didn't deliberately avoid spies, so this matter quickly reached Huang Song's ears.
"Chengyun and Meng Heng hit it off very well." Huang Song chuckled. He turned to Madam Qi sitting next to him and said, "Considering the time, Madam Chengyun's baby isn't small anymore. When she's about to give birth, the war will probably be at its fiercest. The current situation is turbulent and war is on the verge of breaking out. Chengyun probably won't be able to stay by his wife's side and wait for Lin 'er to be born. "Furthermore, Chengyun doesn't have any elders at home, and it's his first time being a father, so he's definitely feeling uneasy. To make Chengyun feel at ease, please take care of Madam Chengyun. "
Madam Qi's lips curled up and she rolled her eyes at Huang Song.
"Langjun, are you sure I won't anger Madam Nie into miscarriage if I go take care of her?"
Huang Song was dumbfounded and berated her in a low voice.
"You're staying up on New Year's Eve. What inauspicious words are you saying?!"
If Nie Xun heard this, he would think Huang Song and his wife were sinister.
Madam Qi held her sleeping youngest son in her left hand and stroked her eldest son's soft hair with her right hand. She rolled her eyes at Huang Song. "I heard Madam Nie is very meticulous. You sent several beauties to Mr. Nie while she was pregnant. If I go, who knows what he'll think?"
What woman would like to see someone who liked to send concubines to their man?
Many of Huang Song's officials were married, and the wives of various families visited each other. Only Madam Nie Xun was cold.
Why was she cold?
Wasn't it because Huang Song had repeatedly sent beauties offered by others to Nie Xun's house and angered his legal wife?
Huang Song was speechless. He sent beauties for Nie Xun's own good.
His wife was pregnant and couldn't move, but a man's physical needs had to be taken care of.
Huang Song was like most ancient men. His wife was his wife, and his concubines were just playthings used to vent his physical needs.
He couldn't take concubines, but that didn't stop his officials from having three or four wives.
Madam Qi saw through his thoughts and sneered coldly. Huang Song subconsciously shrank his neck.
"The children are here — at least give me some face —"
Ever since the incident last time, Huang Song had become fond of this madam.
Lady Qi was too lazy to pay attention to him and concentrated on coaxing her sleepy eldest son.
"I'll help you take care of Madam Nie, but don't foolishly send beauties to other couples lest they hold a grudge against me. He heard that Madam Nie was Yuanjing's beloved daughter. Although she wasn't born into a family of generals, she had a temper. Why would she like to share a man with another woman? If you don't change, there's no harm in thinking about that one from the Huai family. Others learn from their mistakes, but you never learn from them. "
Madam Qi was a woman, and women understood women the best.
Madam Nie rarely interacted with her and always used the excuse that she wasn't feeling well as an excuse to excuse herself. Wasn't it all because Huang Song's actions angered her?
At the mention of Madam Fengjue, Huang Song pursed his lips tightly, his eyes filled with accusation.
He and Feng Jue were not only emperor and minister, but also close friends who wore the same pants. The Feng family did not arrange for Feng Jue's marriage, but Huang Song, as half a brother, could not ignore it. He had wanted to choose a virtuous and gentle wife for her, but he did not expect his wife to be the one he had chosen.
Sigh.
It was a long story.
Feng Jue made a great contribution, so Huang Song was happy and sent him a pair of rare twin beauties.
The aristocrats who fawned on him spent a lot of effort to buy these twin beauties and carefully trained them.
Worried that Feng Jue would be too shy to accept them, Huang Song specially ordered someone to send them to his residence. In the end, he even had someone warn Madam Fengjue.
The legal wife must be magnanimous and not hold her husband back from taking concubines!
The twin beauties were 16 or 16 years old. Their faces were full of collagen, and their appearance was full of life!
Even if the male master did not use them, they would still be very pleasing to the eyes as decorations at home.
Huang Song was just that considerate of his subordinates.
And then —
Feng Jue was chased out by his wife. Not only that, but Madam Fengjue also stripped the two girls naked and threw them into Huang Song's backyard.
No matter how good Huang Song's temper was, there was a limit to it. He immediately flew into a rage and wanted to punish Madam Fengjue.
If he did not discipline this woman for Fengjue, wouldn't she go to heaven in the future?
Madam Fengjue's temper was the complete opposite of her looks.
She was usually quiet, but once she got angry, she could really climb the roof and flip the beams!
Madam Fengjue was a tough nut to crack. She said to Huang Song calmly, "I heard that when the Emperor is angry, millions of corpses will be laid. When the feudal lords are angry, blood will flow. I don't have such great abilities, but the hatred of stealing my husband is absolutely irreconcilable. Taking a head within 30 feet is also as easy as taking something from my pocket! "
Huang Song was speechless.
The hatred of stealing her husband?
Don't say that he and Fengjue had some shameful relationship, okay?
He did not do anything. Didn't he just send Fengjue two beauties?
How could this be considered the hatred of stealing her husband?
Huang Song was angry and furious —
What about taking a head within 30 feet? Wasn't that just a threat?
"What's the matter! I sent a beauty to help her take care of Huaijie. Why is this woman so stubborn? " Huang Song was angry, but Fengjue pleaded for mercy for his wife. Huang Song could not ignore Fengjue and really kill Fengjue's wife. In the end, he could only swallow the bitter pill back into his stomach. "You can only blame Lanting. If she was a man, these little women in the backyard wouldn't be so arrogant. She's not even willing to let her husband take a concubine. What kind of logic is this? Which man out there doesn't have a sweetheart who can add fragrance to their sleeves? "
Madam Qi sneered, and Huang Song was instantly silenced.
Jiang Pengji's appearance gave Madam Qi, who came from a family of generals, confidence. Madam Qi was also in charge of Huang Song, which indirectly gave the wives of Huang Song's counselors confidence. The lord was henpecked, and most of the officials would also be henpecked — this was the example of the superior following the subordinate's example.
However, henpecked and chaste men were in the minority. Most men still liked to have a large number of wives and concubines.
For men, money, power, and women were eternal pursuits.
Therefore, Huang Song's habit of sending beauties did not get rid of it.
If he could not send them to Fengjue to add color to his backyard, he could send them to others. Nie Xun was implicated just like that.
It was just that —
Huang Song thought of Nie Xun's inexplicable closeness to Meng Heng, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
He asked Madam Qi to take care of Nie Xun's wife. Caring for her subordinates was one thing, and the other was to alienate Nie Xun from Meng Heng.
Madam Qi kept watch until midnight and fell into a deep sleep. Huang Song drank lightly under the moon and murmured.
"Lanting has too many crafty ideas. I have to be on guard —"
Huang Song had seen Jiang Pengji's ability to create something out of nothing. He was afraid that Nie Xun would fall into her trap.
At the end of the night, the sky was bright.
The bonfire from last night had been extinguished. White smoke rose in spirals, giving off a sense of desolation.
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