From a freeloader to a world leader

Chapter 122 Breaking the pot

Qiuxiang looked at the people walking in front, and felt a bit disdainful and anxious about Yue Qingwei's performance just now.

Qiuxiang saw everything about Yue Qingwei's performance just now, combined with the fierce quarrel between Yue Qingwei and Prince Heng two days ago.

Qiuxiang vaguely understood that the Crown Prince's Consort wanted to seduce Sun Shan.

Moreover, it was a blatant collusion.

If Yue Qingwei, this introverted and reserved woman, really got there first.

Then my position in Sun Shan's heart would not be so important.

After all, the Yue family is a famous wealthy family in the Sui Empire.

Although he did not hold many high-ranking positions in the imperial court, his highest official position was only the third-rank governor.

However, his family business is doing very well.

The Jinxiufang cloth shop he owned was one of the largest cloth shops in the entire Sui Empire.

In addition, his family also runs a tea and silk business. Although it is not as large as the cloth shop, it is also a very profitable industry.

According to the private wealth ranking of the Sui Empire, the wealth of the entire Yue family is at least tens of millions of taels, so it is absolutely correct to rank in the top ten.

Therefore, for Yue Qingwei herself, taking out 10 taels of silver at one time was not too difficult a task.

You know, the dowry that Guangyue Qingwei brought when she got married was lined up in a long line of two or three miles long.

As for me, I have nothing except this attractive body.

It's even so pitiful that he doesn't even have an identity.

Fortunately, Sun Shan's mother had already taken a fancy to his fertile body and encouraged him to get married with Sun Shan as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Qiuxiang gritted her teeth secretly.

I have to try it today and see if there is a chance to sleep with him!

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Yang Yuanqing looked at Yue Qingwei, who had been following Sun Shan and never left, with a somewhat flamboyant look in her eyes.

Yang Yuanqing and Princess Qian Yue'e looked at each other and felt that something was not right.

He coughed and asked, "Shan'er, we are free today. Didn't the kid from the Chen family invite you to drink today?"

"hehe----"

Sun Shan smiled slyly and looked at Yang Kexin, who seemed a little unhappy. "I have almost finished talking to him. I am just waiting for you to speak."

Then he continued, "What's the point of drinking with him? It's not as fun as being with Ke Xin."

Yang Yuanqing's face turned serious when he heard this.

Yang Keyin felt embarrassed and annoyed by what she said.

"Sun Shan, can you speak? If not, go cook your food-----"

"If you want to eat, just tell me."

Sun Shan stood up and walked towards the palace kitchen. He rolled his eyes at Yang Kexin and sighed, "Sigh, I married a lazy woman like you who can't even cook and still serves you every day."

This annoyed Yang Kexin so much that she jumped up again and chased Sun Shan and started beating him up.

Yang Yuanqing and Qian Yue'e looked at their daughter and Sun Shan's backs as they left laughing and playing. They felt quite happy, but also covered their foreheads in depression.

The precious daughter, who was once gentle, virtuous and as cold as jade, has become crazy under the influence of Sun Shan since she got together with him.

Whenever the two of them are together, they chatter endlessly.

He used to have a stern face that rarely smiled a few times a day, but whenever he was with Sun Shan, all kinds of emotions showed on his face.

When Yue Qingwei saw Sun Shan, Yang Keyin and Qiuxiang disappear out of the gate, she turned her gaze to the King Heng and his wife, who had also retracted their gaze.

After thinking for a while, he waved to the servants standing around and said, "All of you go down. I have something to say to the prince."

This made Yang Yuanqing and his wife, who were looking very happy, look gloomy.

Because, afterward, they knew everything about the quarrel between Yue Qingwei and her son three days ago.

And, we also found out the reason.

During these few days, they were afraid that the Crown Prince's wife would ask for a divorce in person, or say clearly that their son was no longer able to do so.

So, where is the face of the palace?

The dozen or so maids in the hall subconsciously looked at Prince Heng Yang Yuanqing.

After Yang Yuanqing waved his hand, they all slipped away like rabbits.

"Father, Mother, I am going to make this clear today. You all know what happened between Keqing and I three days ago."

"Ah."

Yang Yuanqing hummed with a gloomy face, picked up the hot tea on the table, took a sip, and calmed his mind.

"So what do you and the Queen Mother think?"

Yang Yuanqing looked at his wife and squeezed the hot tea in his hand. He felt that the cup was particularly hot today and wanted to throw it out. He hesitated for a while and said, "So what do you think? Your mother and I want to hear your opinion first."

"Hehe----"

Yue Qingwei snorted coldly: "What can I think? Aren't you urging me to have a grandchild every day? Your son hasn't slept in my room for almost half a year. How can I give birth to a child for your Yang family?"

Without waiting for the surprised Yang Yuanqing and his wife to speak, Yue Qingwei continued to expose the secrets: "I am telling you today that it is not just me, Yue Qingwei, who is living a widow in the room. Song Meiying is still innocent. Now you understand why your Yang family has no descendants, right?"

These words were like a thunderclap, which shocked Yang Yuanqing and his wife to the point of being completely terrified.

They knew that their son did not go to sleep at Yue Qingwei's place. At first, they thought that the two of them had a conflict because of their incompatibility of personalities.

But even though Wang Meiying had just married, her son would often visit her.

According to the maids, there were often noises coming from the room in the middle of the night.

But I never expected that after half a year, her body hasn't even been broken.

"Qingwei, are you telling the truth?"

Qian Yue'e stood up immediately, grabbed Yue Qingwei's hand, and asked with red eyes, "How is this possible? I heard that Keqing often went to her room to sleep?"

"Why would I lie to you?"

Yue Qingwei sneered several times, and the muscles on her face twitched slightly because of anger: "Not only did I ask her yesterday, I also checked it myself. If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself."

After hearing this, Qian Yue'e took a few steps back and then sat down softly on the chair behind her.

If Yang Yuanqing hadn't pulled her back just now, she would have fallen to the ground.

"How could this happen? How could this happen-----"

Qian Yue'e stared blankly at Yue Qingwei's face, which had turned pale with anger, and murmured, "What should I do? What's going on?"

"What's the matter?"

Yue Qingwei said coldly, "It should be about what happened to me. I have been a widow for half a year, and I have to endure rumors every day. If I hadn't checked it myself yesterday, I don't know how long Yang Keqing would keep hiding it from me-----"

Yang Yuanqing, who had been silent the whole time, felt his back suddenly collapse, and he leaned weakly on the chair: "Then tell me, this is a scandal in our Hengwang Mansion, you will be too embarrassed to talk about it."

"What kind of face do I need? I am not even a human being anymore. I am the daughter of the Yue family. I was supposed to enjoy wealth and glory, but now I can't even be a woman!"

These words made Yang Yuanqing and his wife stare in amazement. They looked at their daughter-in-law, who had always seemed quiet and virtuous since she married into the palace.

She even said this, it seems like she is determined to throw the jar into the ground.