Chapter 53
This matter has already made Director Qin a thorn in the eyes of the prime minister's wife. If this matter is not done well, there may not be a chance in the future.

"Master, Master."

Supervisor Qin waited for a while but did not wait for Wei Zhe to open the door. He was a little anxious and kept tapping on the door. Seeing the prime minister frowning slightly, the butler was obviously getting impatient. The butler stepped forward and patted Director Qin to signal He steps aside.

"What do you mean by knowing the underground?"

The prime minister frowned and asked Supervisor Qin, and then Supervisor Qin realized that he had said something wrong, with a frightened expression on his face, and then glanced at the prime minister's wife intentionally or unintentionally and did not speak.

"Say, this mansion is quite home!"

The prime minister thought of a possibility. If it was true, those who deceived him would not be forgiven lightly. The prime minister took a hard look at the prime minister's wife. Upon seeing this, Director Qin had no choice but to tell the story.

It turned out that Aunt Rou was seriously ill five days ago and was on the verge of death, and died three days ago because of untimely medical treatment.

"If this matter is true, why hasn't the truth received any news? Why should a simple funeral be held after the death of an aunt? Truth Ke never knew about it."

Director Qin was speechless with a downcast face. Before the prime minister could continue to ask, the door that had been closed was opened, Wei Zhe stood at the door and looked at Prime Minister Wei.

"Mother is inside, if you don't see the prime minister, how can mother have a chance to be buried?"

Prime Minister Wei doesn't like Wei Zhe's name very much, but thinking about how much he owes to their mother and son, he should resent himself, but what Wei Zhe means is that he hasn't been buried for three days and has been in the house all the time. inside?

At this time, Prime Minister Wei faintly seemed to ask about some strange smell, besides, it is unlucky to enter a house where someone died, so how could he enter it?
"Rearrange the courtyard for the young master. Forget it, let's give it to the Jinxiu Garden. Aunt Rou will have a good funeral. First arrange these two things for me, and I will settle the rest with you."

"Splendid Garden! Master, Yuyin of Jinxiu Garden always likes to ask you how many times you asked for it but you didn't give it back, but this time she gave it to a concubine's child. Master, this is against the rules!"

When the prime minister's wife heard that the prime minister had given Wei Zhe the best courtyard in the prime minister's mansion, she immediately jumped out to refute.

"Snapped!"

The prime minister slapped the prime minister's wife on the face, but this slap didn't seem to calm the prime minister, and then he slapped the other side of the face.

The prime minister's wife looked at the prime minister in disbelief, she couldn't believe that the prime minister would hit her so hard, her face became swollen within a short while, which showed that the prime minister was merciless.

"You still have the guts to say, so what if Wei Zhe was born to a concubine, he is the eldest son of Truth, the only heir of Truth, no matter how good Yuyin is, he is only a daughter! Are you willing to say?"

After the prime minister finished speaking, he planned to leave and go back to rest, but he thought that what the prime minister's wife said just now was true. Even if Wei Zhe was the eldest son, his status as a concubine would never change, and even if he inherited his own family business, he would be inferior to others in the future.

The prime minister pondered for a while, and then said to the prime minister's wife, "From today on, Aunt Rou will be raised as a flat wife, and the funeral will be the same as the prime minister's wife."

(End of this chapter)

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