Chapter 1250: Not on the Stage

Qin's eyes were filled with tears, and she choked with grievance: "Third Young Master——"

"I'm talking to my father, do you have the right as a concubine to interrupt? Oh, this is interesting!"

Qin's face turned even paler and her head felt dizzy!

Zhao Ye could no longer bear it: "Zhao Shu, don't go too far!"

Zhao Shu's eyes were even more contemptuous: "I don't even bother to bully a concubine. I'm teaching her the rules! And you, didn't anyone teach you the rules? Who allowed you to call me by my name and yell at me?"

"you!"

Qin had been getting cocky in recent years and had long considered herself the mistress of the house. Now, in front of all the servants, Zhao Shu ruthlessly tore off her face and trampled her into the mud, calling her a concubine. How could she bear it?

I was so embarrassed that I almost bit my lips!

She couldn't help wiping her face with a handkerchief and sobbing.

This has become her habit over the years. Whenever she is wronged, she will whine delicately and weakly in front of the master, looking pitiful, with tears in her eyes, and being submissive. The master will definitely feel soft-hearted and distressed.

Subconsciously, she did so at this moment.

But she forgot that this was not a private conversation between her and the master.

The contempt in Zhao Shu's eyes was no longer there, but had turned into deep disdain: "As expected, I am a concubine. I cannot be on the stage. It is unlucky to cry and whine!"

Qin's unanswered cry was stuck in her throat: "." You little bastard!

Zhao Ye's face turned pale and trembled slightly, but he gritted his teeth and said no more words, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Just wait and see, Dad won’t let him go!

Zhao Mu also felt very embarrassed, but he had to admit that what Zhao Shu said was not entirely unreasonable.

A concubine is a concubine. She can serve people, please people, flatter people, and make people happy. She does a good job, but she is indeed a little bit unworthy of being on the stage.

"That's enough!" Zhao Mu shouted coldly, "Stop talking about trivial matters. What on earth is going on with the 100,000 mulberry fields?"

"It's just an insignificant matter?" Zhao Shu was surprised and said, "Did Dad not notice it? Think about it carefully. Have any decent women from good families interacted with our family in the past few years?"

Zhao Mu was stunned.

Qin's face turned pale with anger, and she was filled with hatred. She couldn't help but ask, "Does the Third Young Master have to treat people like this?"

Zhao Shu: "You are not worthy. Dad, send someone to inquire about it yourself. What should you not know? Apart from those who flatter and curry favor with others and have bad family traditions, which lady of a decent family would be willing to associate with a concubine? Do they have no shame?"

Qin felt stabbed in the heart again, and felt dizzy and almost fainted from anger.

How abominable! How abominable!

Zhao Ye's hand, which was holding her, was shaking badly.

Zhao Mu frowned. He could guess it without asking.

It seems that he was negligent after all. He should quickly consider marrying a second wife. It is really inappropriate to have no legitimate mistress in the family.

He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when thinking about it. He was the richest man in Yangzhou, but he didn't even have a mistress in his house! Isn't this ridiculous?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly blame Qin. If Qin hadn't tried every possible way to stop him for her own little benefit, he would have thought of this a long time ago.

It was his negligence after all!

When Qin saw his expression, her heart sank, and she felt a strong sense of resentment, grievance and anger.

Even though she knew that the master would never make her his wife, how could the Zhao family, as a prominent family in Yangzhou City, possibly make a concubine the mistress of the house?

(End of this chapter)