Chapter 185 Fell to Death
Silence.
Silence is the language at this time.
Those ladies are like chrysanthemums in pots, competing for beauty and not talking.
The wind blows the chrysanthemum petals to sway, and the wind blows the ladies' steps to jingle.
The prefect's wife came in time.
She is a slightly fat woman, not tall, and not good-looking.
It is rare that Jiang Mianmian saw the prefect's wife. Her first thought was that this prefect was a good man. The fat lady looked like she was living a very comfortable life.
And this is what most normal people look like.
How can you see one country and cities fall, and then see another country and cities fall.
How can so many countries and cities be overthrown.
People are still worried that Zheng'er will make a fuss and refuse to give in.
Mrs. Jiang's behavior was very satisfying, but she was worried
that it would not end well. Zheng'er was not a pushover.
After being humiliated, she would definitely take revenge.
As a result, Mrs. Jiang slapped him so hard that he fainted.
He must have really fainted, otherwise Zheng'er would not be embarrassed to pretend to be fainted.
Seeing the wife of the prefect, Qin Luoxia said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, I ruined a few pots of your flowers."
The wife of the prefect looked at the shape of a person pressed out of the flowers and wanted to laugh. She
pursed her lips and tried to hold it back.
She put on a solemn look and waved her hand: "It's okay."
She was also annoyed by this kind of concubine, but she had to greet him for the sake of face.
After watching Zheng'er being taken away, Qin Luoxia left the three girls behind.
"Xiu'er, Mian'er, Mi'er, come here, follow Aunt Qin, Aunt Qin will take you to play."
The three girls were very surprised that this lady dared to hit Madam Zheng and even called out their names.
She must be the Madam Jiang that my mother mentioned, the very powerful Madam Jiang.
If they go back with Madam Zheng, they will definitely be punished.
The girls were cowardly but not stupid. They instinctively followed the powerful person and shouted obediently, "Hello, Aunt Qin."
Jiang Mianmian looked at the girl who reached out to hold the youngest.
"Hello, Sister Mi'er, my name is Mianmian."
Mi'er's palms were sweating with nervousness, and she grabbed the other person carefully.
The other person was dressed so beautifully and delicately, and she looked so beautiful, a hundred times more beautiful than Madam Zheng.
Dad also said that Madam Zheng was a fairy, so what was a hundred times more beautiful than a fairy.
After Qin Luoxia apologized, she asked Pang Ya to give the thing she was holding to the wife of the prefect.
Although the wife of the prefect thought that Mrs. Jiang's behavior was very refreshing, she was also a little reckless, too cruel and reckless.
Seeing that she was giving her a gift, she smiled politely.
As a result, the chubby girl lifted the black cloth, and underneath was a pot of black chrysanthemums, but they were blooming very beautifully, with distinct petals and roots, and growing gratifyingly.
The wife of the prefect stepped forward in surprise and looked carefully.
"Is this a mutation, and then cultivated?"
Qin Luoxia nodded.
"It's really well cultivated. I've seen mutated flowers before, but they are very difficult to grow."
Qin Luoxia smiled and said, "Mutated flowers are incompatible with other flowers, but if you take good care of them, they can also grow into their most beautiful appearance."
The wife of the prefect really loves chrysanthemums. She
simply couldn't let go of this pot of flowers.
"Such a good flower, I'm afraid there is only one, I'm unworthy of it."
"If you like it, it will be precious. If no one cares about it, it will be like a roadside weed."
The prefect's wife nodded happily.
The more she looked at Madam Jiang, the more she liked her. Not only was she generous in her actions, but she was also interesting in her words. The more she thought about her, the more insightful she became.
Just a pot of flowers, Madam Jiang, who had stunned Lord Yu's concubine, became a guest of honor of the prefect's wife.
The other ladies naturally welcomed her with smiles.
Some praised the beauty of the chrysanthemums.
Some praised Madam Jiang for her beautiful clothes.
Some praised Miss Jiang for her beauty.
There were compliments everywhere.
Even Madam Yu's three daughters received smiles and compliments.
It was completely different from the cold, sarcastic and sneering eyes they usually saw. It turned out that these ladies with sharp tongues could also say sweet words.
For a moment, everyone was in harmony.
No one mentioned the fainted Zheng'er.
No one dared to talk about the recent rumors in the capital city, such as the wrong fate or something.
Even Mrs. Liu, who was usually the most outspoken, kept her mouth shut today.
After all, no one wanted to be beaten and sent away.
This Mrs. Jiang was really cruel.
They beat a slave at home, and their hands hurt, but the slave could still cover her face, hold the pipa half-covered, and cry and act coquettishly to the master.
Mrs. Jiang just knocked the person unconscious, and there was no such thing as acting coquettishly.
Mrs. Jiang's temperament was really enviable.
When they get angry at home, they think of a hundred ways to kill those slaves, but they still say, "Sister, you have worked hard to take care of the old man for me..."
It is said that the Jiang family does not have concubines.
Madam Jiang is so good at defeating ten people. Even if Lord Jiang is so beautiful, he dare not have an affair.
The guests and hosts are happy.
The ladies also put aside their prejudices.
Although they are all fighting against the bandits and recruiting them, this Madam Jiang looks very worthy of association.
Everyone looks down on Madam Yu, first because she is ignorant, and second because she is controlled by a concubine. If
you don't stand up yourself, it's ridiculous to let the legitimate daughter set the rules in front of the concubine. Who can help you, and who can't interfere in your family affairs?
Seeing that the girls were taught to be taciturn, they at least knew how to read people's eyes. If they were really taught by concubines, they would be full of lewdness. No one would dare to marry them as their legal wife. They would have to be sent to be concubines.
"Mrs. Jiang, you have a very good complexion. You don't look like someone who has given birth to three children. Do you have any secret recipe? The cleansing cream you gave me is also very useful." A lady praised.
Another lady also touched her face and felt a little loose, while Mrs. Jiang's face was tight, like a girl.
Qin Luoxia smiled and said, "There are some secret recipes. My little girl loves to mess around with these things. She made the cleansing cream, which can make people white. She also made facial masks and essences. In short, it's very troublesome. Just apply it on the face. I did a lot of farm work and my skin was not white. She made me like this."
Jiang Mianmian put on a sweet and silly smile.
Mother, you know how to show off. Complaining and showing off is also showing off.
"I don't know if anyone knows that these secret recipes are made by my little girl. Some people want them. After all, everyone wants to be beautiful. But it's hateful to spread those messy rumors. If you have time, come to our house next time, and I'll let you try it." Qin Luoxia said naturally.
"Yes, it's too abominable."
"He is so mean."
"Then wait for Madam Jiang to invite you. I will bring my daughter with me."
The ladies were very enthusiastic.
When they were leaving, the prefect's wife pulled Qin Luoxia and said, "Sister Luoxia, I will invite you to my house next time. There are so many people this time, and we can't have a good chat. Don't worry, my old Zhou doesn't like that Yu either. If you go back and your Lord Jiang punishes you, just come to me and say that I asked you to beat him."
Jiang Mianmian heard this and felt that the prefect's wife was really likable.
She couldn't help but come forward, hugged the prefect's wife's thigh and said, "Auntie, come to my house and play. I have delicious food at home."
The prefect's wife's children are all grown up, and her grandchildren are not so coquettish.
She liked Jiang Mianmian, a little beauty who could hug her thigh.
She was reluctant to leave, and gave the little girl another string of glass jade beads, which she wore around her neck. It was very beautiful .
Awoo.
"Thank you, aunt." Jiang Mianmian rubbed her head against the chubby belly of the prefect's wife.
It was very soft.
Qin Luoxia personally sent the three girls home in a carriage.
In the carriage, the eldest girl Xiu'er suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Qin Luoxia, saying, "Aunt, please save my mother. My father said that as long as Madam Zheng is injured, he will beat my mother."
"Mom can't beat my father. Madam Zheng is so seriously injured this time, my mother will be beaten to death."
"Can you help us take mother out and send us back to the countryside? We used to live in the countryside and had a farm. We could do whatever we wanted. Mother farmed and the beans are delicious." Mian'er also knelt down and said.
"Mrs. Zheng always punishes us, saying we say the wrong things and kneel down, but my father doesn't care. He's very fierce."
"My father wants a son, and we are all losers. Mrs. Zheng said she will kick us out if she gives birth to a son."
"Aunt Qin, my father is really fierce. You have to be careful. Mrs. Zheng will definitely say she is pregnant when she goes back. She might even frame you for causing her miscarriage. Last time she framed Mi'er for pushing her, my father kicked Mi'er away. Mi'er still has stomach pain now." Mi'er, who
was five or six years old and sitting next to Jiang Mianmian, stupidly lifted her clothes, and sure enough, there was a bruise on her stomach.
Several little girls were like a grievance meeting, seizing the time to speak in front of Qin Luoxia.
They were worried that they would be beaten again if they were sent back. They
were also worried that their mother would be beaten.
Jiang Mianmian was shocked when she heard it.
I'm lucky to be born into a normal family. This father is too scary.
Qin Luoxia pulled the three children to her side and said, "It's okay. I'll take you back. I promise you won't be beaten. Your mother will be fine too."
The girls still didn't believe it.
Especially the eldest Xiu'er.
When she was sent to Yu Mansion, her struggling eyes and the way she kept looking back were like a little deer being sent into a tiger's mouth, confused, frightened and a little unwilling.
Until the door closed, those eyes were still so shocking.
Jiang Mianmian couldn't help but hold on to the car curtain.
She turned around and asked her mother: "Are you really okay?"
Qin Luoxia held the little girl in her arms, gently touched her head and said: "It's okay, mother said it's okay, it must be okay, don't worry."
...
That night, Master Yu did not go home. He went to investigate a case and accidentally fell off a cliff and died.
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