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Chapter 815 Unwilling
The second wife, a pair of children from the first wife, and a pair of children from the concubine.

The third room, two daughters and one son, but the son was born by a deceased aunt and was finally registered under the name of the third wife. He is only two years old now.

The concubines gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins, and the mother turned out to be Qingdai, the maidservant next to the old lady, so her status in the mansion was not low.

In general terms, He Miao is considered the third lady in the mansion, the eldest lady is the eldest daughter of the second room, and the second lady is Princess Ning.

As for the next generation, only Gu Jinyan and his wife currently have a daughter who is currently three years old.

He Miao clicked his tongue a little after hearing this. There are really enough children in this house, but there are also many kinds of fights.

Then he looked at Qin Surong seriously and asked: "Sanfang, is the same heart with the old Hou Ye, or is it the same heart with the old lady?"

Qin Surong was taken aback for a moment and said, "You know?"

"Well, elder brother briefly mentioned the situation of the husband-in-waiting to me." He Miao replied.

"To be honest, we couldn't understand it, because the second uncle was obviously facing the emperor, and the elder sister married to the Ministry of War Shangshufu was a royalist party.

But in the mansion, neither the marquis nor the old lady meant to reject him. "Qin Surong shook her head and replied uncertainly.

He Miao nodded after hearing this, and wanted to ask about the condition of Liu's second daughter, Gu Jinxuan, but Yueyue burst into tears impatiently.

Qin Surong shook her little hand and said: "It seems that the child is sleepy, you can put her to sleep first, we will talk when we are free."

"Sure, we'll talk when we're free." After He Miao finished speaking and sent her out of the house, she came back and began to breastfeed Yue Yue.

In the main room, the old waiter and Yu Wenxuan chatted similarly, but they focused on the affairs of the court and the in-laws in the house.

At the same time, in the Hibiscus Courtyard in the backyard, Mrs. Liu helped the old lady to sit down and tentatively said, "Old lady, what should I do now, do I really have to admit He Miao's identity.

These years, she not only fought against the Liu family, but also saved Prince Su's life. The key is to admit her identity, so what should Jinyu do, her identity will be very embarrassing. "

"We tried to rob and kill before, and stopped it after returning to the mansion, but it didn't work. What else can you do?" The old lady replied annoyed after hearing this.

Then he sighed and said, "As for Jinyu, you don't have to worry at all, she's already married and has a son, King Ning won't touch her easily.

What's more, He Miao has already married and had a child. Even if they recognize her, no one outside will make a fuss about their marriage. "

"Then she knows what happened back then, what should she do to retaliate against us?"

"The old marquis has not been able to do anything to you, and you are still afraid that she is a little girl who has no power and power." The old lady waved her hands and said: "When you do big things, you have to be calm and careful. It’s about hitting the ground running, not dwelling on the minutiae.”

After finishing speaking, he lay face down on the soft couch and said, "I'm tired, you can go back."

"Yes." Seeing this, Mrs. Liu had no choice but to back out.

But after she came out, the expression on her face was very ugly, and at the same time, she was very unwilling. It seemed that she had to find time to discuss this matter with her eldest daughter.

And the old lady in the house kicked everyone out after she went out, and then cried silently.

Because He Miao's portrait reminded her of her fateful daughter, the pain and grievances that had been suppressed for many years all came up at once. If it weren't for the presence of Mrs. Liu and others, she would have insisted on not doing so. Living.

(End of this chapter)