First, regardless of her objection, he sent his son from the clan school to Jinlin Academy, and let the concubine and concubine also follow.
He is good to the concubine and concubine, but it is unfair to her Run'er.
How can there be such a blessing to have children
Mrs. Han couldn't help but say these words with undisguised hatred and jealousy on her face.
Han Yu said, "Since you hate this, why did you have to be a cocoon?"
After he got married, he handed over the two maids who had served him to her, and made it clear that he would settle them well and give them a generous sum of money to remarry. It was clear that the other party rejected his proposal, and after his eldest son Han Run was born, he made the decision to propose the two as concubines.
If Mrs. Han hadn't taken the initiative to stop the two's Bizi soup, that pair of concubines and concubine daughters would not have been born.
"Since ancient times, men have been so ruthless, with one thing in their mouth and one in their heart, Langjun clearly wants to keep it, how dare his concubine not do it?" Mrs. Han said, "The concubine also knows that Langjun is not obsessed with women's lust, and keeps it in the backyard. Two beautiful women who know their roots and are docile and obedient are better than Lang Jun imitating those windy bastards who sleep every day with flowers and willows? If Lanting Gong was a concubine, would Lang Jun be so ruthless?"
Han Yu said angrily, "The more you talk, the more outrageous it is, what does this have to do with your lord?"
Jealousy must follow the Basic Law!
Seeing that Han Yu's reaction was so intense, Mrs. Han felt even colder, and she couldn't hold back her previously calm demeanor.
"Han Wenbin, you bastard!"
This night was destined to be a sleepless night for the Han residence.
Han Run previewed tomorrow's knowledge and reviewed the main points of the day. He was about to fall asleep when he heard a rush of footsteps on the tip of his ear.
"Da Langjun, the big thing is bad, the master and the wife are fighting!"
Han Run was breathing drowsily, and when he heard this, he almost lost his breath, and the sleeping bug ran away.
"What!" Han Run exclaimed in shock, "Who fought with whom?"
The housekeeper said, "Master and Madam have a fight."
Han Run widened his eyes in astonishment.
He really has no way to associate a gentle and jade-like wife, a dignified and moving mother with "fighting".
Is there anything that can't be quarreled, and have to do it
It took Han Run a long time to regain his senses, and he hurried all the way to the main courtyard. Before he got close to the gate, he heard the sound of thunder and pong.
He could vaguely hear his mother's unfamiliar and sharp quarrel.
Han Run was very anxious, but he didn't dare to open the gate of the main courtyard.
The mother is a very proud and strong person. She would rather die than let outsiders see her jokes, even her son.
Just as he was anxious, the door was suddenly opened, and Han Run saw that his father was disheveled, his hair was messy, there were bloodstains on his cheeks, and his eyes were dark blue. Han Run was about to speak, but his voice stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out.
Han Yu looked down at her son and said, "Go in and persuade your mother to go to your Uncle Wei's house for two days for your father."
Han Run nodded numbly, watching his father's back gradually disappear.
He heard the cry of his mother in the room suddenly grow louder.
Han Run had seen her mother cry, but no matter how sad she was, she was always dignified and never disrespectful.
But now-
Han Run thought that his father was out of control and attacked his mother, but when he entered the room, he found that his mother was just a little messed up in her clothes and hair on the temples, and there was no trauma.
Of course, because Han Yu never thought of backhanding, he was always chased and beaten.
Mrs. Han said in a hoarse voice, "Run'er—"
Han Run replied, "Mother, my son is here."
Mrs. Han hugged her son, sobbing and crying.
On the other end, Han Yu changed into clean clothes and told the housekeeper to beat the servants before he went to the door to find Wei Ci.
Wei Ci didn't expect that Han Yu would visit late at night, and even the slightest sleepiness was frightened by his colorful face.
"You are—"
Han Yu said, "Your sister-in-law scratched."
Wei Ci snorted and smiled, "The grape shelf has fallen."
Han Yu didn't bother to care about Wei Ci's narrow temper, and asked him directly.
"A long time ago, Zixiao reminded Yu to be careful about his wife and clan, and he was afraid of being a villain... Could you be more specific?"
Han Yu and Wei Ci are not only senior brothers, but also classmates who have been in the same class for more than ten years. Naturally, they are too familiar with each other.
Wei Ci wouldn't say such a thing if he wasn't absolutely sure.
There must be something going on here!
"Wen Bin also knows that Ci has learned a bit of extraterrestrial techniques, and by coincidence, he can spy on the secret." Wei Ci sighed, "I didn't dare to say it in detail before, lest I offend the secret, but now I don't hinder it. My lord. In the future, we must go to Ninety-five, but Wenbin's wife is a drag."
Han Yu was puzzled, "Although Yuezhang's temperament is extreme, he is not someone who doesn't understand current affairs."
He really didn't understand why the other party was holding back.
"Knowing current affairs doesn't mean not being greedy." Wei Ci said, "What if Wen Bin's wife and clan, together with other gentry forces, intend to overthrow the dynasty and change the position? To support the puppet new emperor to ascend the throne, not only the sister-in-law, but also Wen Bin and his eldest son are involved. Han Run will also be folded here!"
For Baiguan, a wise and assertive emperor is not a good thing.
After hearing this, Han Yu turned pale, and quickly figured out the key.
"When the lord ascends the throne, it is necessary to reorganize various industries, and the most important thing is salt and iron. Can Wen Bin still remember, what kind of livelihood did the wife and family rely on to make a fortune?" Wei Ci reminded him again, "The lord wants to take back the salt business. Didn't it affect the foundation of that clan?"
Taking money from someone is like killing one's parents.
How many nobles did your Majesty's move provoked fierce opposition
The nobles who have tasted the sweetness of this industry are far more than Han Yu's wife and family. Who is willing to let go easily
As His Majesty said—
The troubled times have nurtured the ambitions of these people, making them forget their original intentions one by one.
Salt and iron belong to the government's franchise. If the salt is smelted and boiled by private forces, thousands of wealth will be accumulated in an instant, creating a powerful force, but the country's taxation will lack a huge hole. When the crisis comes, what can the country do to resist Risk and crisis
After hearing a few words, Han Yu was sweating profusely.
"Persuade the sister-in-law well. If she can't persuade her, it's better to go away. If she doesn't clean up with her parents, you will die!"
I would rather demolish ten temples than one kiss.
If it wasn't a last resort, Wei Ci didn't want to persuade Han Yu and Mrs. Han to reconcile.
Han Yu struggled fiercely and asked Wei Ci.
"What you said... every word and every word is true?"
Wei Ci nodded, Han Yu seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and the whole person looked quite stunned.
"When you break it, break it, not only for you but also for the family's young and old."
In the previous life, Han Yu's wife and eldest son were involved in the whirlpool of trying to usurp the throne, and Han Yu naturally couldn't escape.
If His Majesty wanted to keep Han Yu, she would not be able to punish others severely, but could only take it lightly.
In order not to embarrass His Majesty, Han Yu simply swallowed gold and committed suicide.
If possible, Wei Ci hopes that Han Yu in this life can seek benevolence and avoid such an unbearable ending.