It’s not that Song Ci had a sudden burst of compassion like a saint, giving the concubines a way out because she pitied them.
Pfft, there’s no pitying them, dressed in finery, surrounded by servants, with the backing of the Pri Minister’s Mansion, their only job is to look pretty. Where’s the pity?
Waking them up was entirely because she found Song White Bread unreliable. Although he heroically drank the Infertility dicine, ensuring no woman could co to acknowledge him as a father, he kept bringing woman after woman into the mansion, turning it into a ss, which she couldn’t tolerate.
So, she gave these two such a mission, it’s a clear path and mutually beneficial. After all, without children, they can only remain clinging vines, tightly attached to Song White Bread and the mansion, growing old and losing their charm before getting off the carriage, which is truly too tragic.
Song Ci hoped these two would beco concubine fighter planes, holding onto the old master and not be chard by other gaudy won. That way, her own status would be stable. No more fourth, fifth, or sixth won, just these two. Even if they grow old, they wouldn’t have to fear their love being divided. Isn’t that wonderful?
As for whether these fighter planes would turn around and pull her, the Official Wife, down, that absolutely cannot happen!
At Song Ci’s age, with so many big backers, holding onto so many powerful thighs, if she could still be pulled down, she might as well go drink the Soul-breaking Soup, get reincarnated and live a good life again, to avoid embarrassnt!
Considering everything, Song Ci pointed the two charming flowers into battle, serving the old master well, advising when needed, softening when appropriate, keeping an eye on him, and the chaos would be no more.
Though the two concubines might not actually have the ability to keep the fickle old master to just them, what if they really beca concubine fighter planes?
One way or another, there’s no loss!
Thinking of this, Song Ci’s smile beca even more gentle as she said to the two, "On how to serve a man well, I’ll have Nanny Gong send you so good stuff later. Just do your best to make him happy. Just one thing, don’t indulge too much and drain his health. Rember, his age is not young, he can’t withstand too much wildness. You also need to learn what it ans to retreat to advance. So in your daily soups and stews, learn to make them nourishing for him."
Aunt i and Aunt Shui, hearing these bold and wild words, blushed so red as if they were about to bleed, wishing they could bury themselves in the ground!
Oh my heavens, so this is what kind of Official Wife you are, Madam!
"In short, these are my words. The longer the old master lives, the more secure your status is, understand?"
The two knelt with a mumble, "We understand, Madam."
Only then did Song Ci let them leave, satisfied.
When Aunt i and Aunt Shui returned to their courtyard, they were still in a daze from Song Ci’s ’guidance’.
"Sister i, what do you think Madam ant?" Aunt Shui gently asked.
Aunt i replied, "I don’t understand either. Do you think there’s really such a generous Official Wife?"
As she finished speaking, Nanny Gong delivered the so-called good stuff, my goodness, besides the ’24 positions’ diagrams, there were so sheer ’nightwear’ that was beyond imagination, making one have a nosebleed.
It made people blush to the roots of their ears!
Aunt Shui was so embarrassed her face seed about to crack, looking helplessly at Aunt i, what should they do?
Aunt i, however, thought of Song Ci’s words, gritting her teeth, "Sister Shui, the Madam is right. Being the Official Wife is out of reach, but we can definitely be the old master’s last won! Not letting others in is also our protection, isn’t it?"
From today on, they had to band together against the enemy, anyone trying to get close to the old master was an enemy trying to replace them!
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