Yes, if she hadn't been so meddling, Jiang Yushu could have chosen a wealthy family as the second daughter of the Jiang family, married into it in style, received a generous dowry from the Wang family, and enjoyed the life that should have belonged to the real Jiang Yushu.
This should also be Feng’s original plan?
But she quickly rejected her idea.
If Feng Shi wanted Jiang Yushu to marry up, she would not have treated her like that. Otherwise, a daughter who is married off is like spilled water. If Jiang Yushu got married, had children, and established herself in her husband's family, and Feng Shi still wanted to threaten her with the matter of the real and fake daughter, she would probably be in trouble!
So, Feng had never thought about marrying Jiang Yushu off. What did she want to do? What could she do with Jiang Yushu?
The dowry of my deceased mother!
It was as if the Ren and Du meridians were opened, and everything fell into place naturally, and there was immediately a reasonable explanation.
Yes, what Feng wanted was the sixteen boatloads of dowry her mother had given her!
What kind of family background did Feng have to dare to marry into the Duke's Mansion? Who gave her the courage? Jiang Mingzhi suddenly decided that he should go back to the mansion and investigate what happened back then, to find out how much dowry Feng had promised to the Duke's Mansion when the two families discussed the marriage!
Wang's dowry, Zhou Suihuan's dowry, his mind was full of dowry, all calculations, all those ugly faces...
Her originally calm mood was suddenly filled with resentment. She didn't even notice when Qingtang came in front of her, waving his hand in front of her and calling her name.
"Miss, Miss, what's wrong with you?"
I'm afraid they thought she fell into the water and got sick, and when she woke up she became that mentally retarded young lady again.
"I'm fine!"
Jiang Mingzhi gasped for breath and shouted loudly, as if he had just escaped from a nightmare.
Seeing this, Qingtang relaxed his shoulders, clasped his hands together and bowed towards the west, "Greatly compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, please bless my young lady..."
Listening to Qingtang's mumbling, Jiang Mingzhi's mood gradually calmed down, and there was a bitter taste in her mouth. It seemed that she had taken medicine when she was unconscious.
Now that she had regained some strength, she let Qingtang help her sit up. "Have all the people from the Jinyi Marquis' Mansion left?"
"They've all left." Qingtang didn't notice that the way his young lady addressed them was very distant, as if they were not from the Jinyi Marquis' Mansion.
When they heard that she had woken up, her aunt and cousin all came over.
Wang Qiang came forward and lay on the edge of the bed like a puppy, touching her hand and her forehead, chattering and asking her how she felt and if she wanted some candy. She was as noisy as a little sparrow, but Jiang Mingzhi felt warm in her heart and enjoyed it very much.
"You troublemaker, you won't even give me a break. You've said so much, which one do you want your cousin to answer first?"
Zhang felt relieved and spoke of her daughter in a light-hearted tone. However, what she said made Wang Qiang's mouth droop, her eyes turned red, and tears fell like beans.
Jiang Mingzhi was so embarrassed that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Aunt is wrong. This kid is not a troublemaker at all. He's clearly a crybaby. He's grown up, but he cries all the time. It's so embarrassing!"
Wang Qiang pursed her lips, tears streaming down her face. As she sobbed, she reached out to tickle Jiang Mingzhi, angrily saying, "I want you to laugh at me, but I'm worried about you, and you're still laughing! You're still laughing!!"
"Alright, alright!"
Another girl's voice came from behind his aunt, and Jiang Mingzhi noticed that Qi Shuya had not returned yet?
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