Lady Chang Le knew perfectly well that it was because she had never conceived that she received such favor from the emperor.
If she really had a child, how could she still live such a carefree life?
"Bring your child to my house to play sometime later, I'm quite bored by myself."
Lady Chang Le felt that she and Qi Fei got along quite well.
Some people you feel a sense of familiarity with at first sight, while others you find repulsive.
Lady Chang Le felt that Qi Fei was someone she would like.
After several encounters, it was indeed proven that she was right.
The energy between people is so strange; those she doesn't like, naturally won't get along with her either.
“If Madam doesn’t mind their noise, then it’s fine.” Qi Fei smiled. “They’re three rascals who are just getting on in years and can’t stand being idle.”
"It's alright, I don't have much to do anyway." Lady Chang Le drank some water, and seeing the young servant rushing over, she lowered her eyes. "It seems I should head back today."
"Don't worry, in Chang'an, no one dares to touch the people under my protection, Chang Le."
Lady Chang Le had the confidence to say this, and Qi Fei naturally appreciated it.
She smiled as she saw Madam Chang Le off, and stood at the entrance of the teahouse for a long while before leisurely turning around.
Women have it tough. Lady Chang Le was favored, but she was not in control of her own destiny.
While enjoying pampering, you also have to lose something.
"Miss, I've found out."
As soon as Qi Fei returned to the teahouse, a maidservant reported to her.
"Speak," Qi Fei said, blowing on the tea leaves, which were top-quality Longjing tea.
"The woman who caused trouble earlier was picked up on the same day she was detained."
Later we found out that the people who were taken away eventually returned to a manor outside the capital.
"Zhuangzi?" Qifei stopped drinking her tea.
At this time, the estates all had owners, which means that the person behind this woman was either rich or noble.
"Yes, later our people pretended to want to inquire about the purchase of the estate and asked around. It turned out that the estate was part of the Prime Minister's wife's dowry."
"You even know about the estates that people bring as part of their dowry?" Qi Fei couldn't help but laugh.
"Of course, Miss, you don't know how arrogant that manor manager is. He said himself that his mother was the wet nurse of the Prime Minister's wife, which is why he was appointed as the manor manager."
We asked, and it's true that this is something he often talks about and boasts about.
The Prime Minister's wife? Qi Fei tilted her head in confusion.
Song Yixin's face flashed through her mind.
Song Yixin is the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's family, so it is perfectly normal for her to receive the Prime Minister's wife's dowry.
Almost immediately, she locked onto her target.
If you were to say what grudge Song Yixin had against her, it would only be that she was a demon.
Who would have thought that Shura would have the potential to be a femme fatale?
For a moment, she couldn't tell whether she should marvel at Shura's charm or lament that so much trouble was caused by him.
However, Song Yixin's elaborate scheme to get back at her seemed a bit ridiculous to her.
The young girl seems to have too much free time, spending her days scheming against others for men's sake.
Do they really think she's an easy target?
Qi Fei stood up and gazed wistfully in the direction of the Prime Minister's residence. It was time to find something for the Prime Minister to do.
She was a person who always clearly distinguished between gratitude and resentment. Since she knew it was the Prime Minister's family's fault, she naturally wanted to take care of everyone involved.
*
After finishing his shift, Prime Minister Song strolled leisurely toward his carriage.
Officials along the way greeted Prime Minister Song one after another.
Prime Minister Song nodded casually. There was nothing much to do today, and his shift was ending relatively early.
"Go to Xinghua Lane."
The driver immediately understood and drove away.
Xinghua Lane is considered one of the nicer lanes in Beijing.
Although the people living there were not powerful or wealthy, most of them had some assets.
The driver knocked twice on a door, and the door opened shortly afterward.
Prime Minister Song alighted from his carriage only after the gate opened.
"Why did you come back so early today, sir?" The voice was melodious and pleasant, like the gentle murmur of a lark.
"What? You don't want me to come early?"
“What are you saying, sir? I’ve been hoping for you to come every day, but unfortunately, Lian’er doesn’t have that blessing.”
Prime Minister Song didn't care about anything else, he just loved listening to pleasant voices.
A woman's voice is more appealing to him than her appearance.
Although the girl named Lian'er was only considered pretty, her voice was exceptionally beautiful.
Prime Minister Song certainly didn't come here just to chat.
Only after being comfortably served did Prime Minister Song get off the bed with satisfaction.
Lian'er helped Prime Minister Song straighten his clothes with a resentful look on her face. "Master is going back again. He can't spend any more time with me."
"I've spent so much time with you today, aren't you satisfied?" Prime Minister Song pinched Lian'er's cheek.
Lian'er deliberately drew out a "ouch" sound and playfully punched Prime Minister Song, saying, "You're so mean, Master, you pinched my face so hard!"
It was called a hammer, but it was actually just fingers stroking Song Chengxiang's chest, the sound deliberately made soft and gentle, as if it had a small hook.
Prime Minister Song naturally understood Lian'er's feigned reluctance. He reached out and grabbed Lian'er's small hand, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her cherry-like lips.
What he liked most was Lian'er's moans on the bed, which made him feel that his virility was as strong as ever.
Lian'er naturally knew how to understand Prime Minister Song's thoughts and what he liked, so she naturally catered to him wholeheartedly.
The soft, delicate moans stirred something within Prime Minister Song.
Lian'er sat in Prime Minister Song's lap, her hand already touching inside his clothes. "Master, it's rare for you to come and keep me company, so please stay a little longer, okay?"
Her voice was delicate and aggrieved, as if she and Prime Minister Song were facing a life-or-death parting.
"You little darling." Prime Minister Song didn't show it on his face, but he was very pleased inside, so he naturally went along with it and had sex with Lian'er a second time.
The woman's wanton cries could be heard clearly by those standing in the courtyard.
All the servants in the courtyard knelt on the ground, not daring to utter a sound.
The woman standing there had a pale face and was trembling all over, as if she would faint at any moment.
"Break down the door! I want to see what these adulterous couple are up to!"
The attendant hesitated for a moment, but still kicked the door open under the woman's murderous gaze.
The people inside paused simultaneously at the loud banging on the door. Before they could react, a man strode in with a fierce and imposing manner.
Prime Minister Song's expression changed, and he roared at the servants who rushed in, "Get out of here!"
"Prime Minister Song has quite the airs of an official."
The person who entered was naturally the Prime Minister's wife.
She received a secret letter saying that Prime Minister Song was keeping a mistress.
She initially scoffed at the idea, knowing her prime minister best. She might believe he was a bit dishonest, but she simply didn't believe he was keeping a mistress.
However, the letter was full of confidence and even provided an address.
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