Chapter 155 Jiang Yunyao, Don’t Refuse to Drink a Toast
The backyard of Jiangji Grain Shop.
Jiang Ruo looked at the secret letter in his hand again, then tore it into pieces and threw it into a corner.
Who said that holding a wedding can drive away bad luck? The Dog Emperor is really superstitious.
"Ruoruo, let's go have lunch!"
"good!"
After Xiao Chengjin and Jiang Ruo returned to the second floor, they saw several people gathered together, staring at the filtered wine.
Sheng Yunshao sniffed the rich aroma of wine and said proudly, "I brewed this wine myself. Let's all taste it later."
Upon hearing this, several people quickly began to praise him, "Master, I didn't expect you to have such a skill. It's really amazing."
Steward Lin thought secretly: My luck has been getting better and better since I was attacked.
First, the dog emperor arranged the marriage and sent a "divine" master.
After being exiled, he found the peerless genius doctor.
Haha, his grandfather is the one who said that a blessing in disguise comes from a disaster.
Sheng Yunshao looked at Jiang Ruo and the other two as they came in and said cheerfully, "Everyone, please sit down!"
"We're happy today, let's raise a toast to celebrate."
As they clinked glasses, everyone said: "Fine wine and delicious food, we are as happy as gods."
After a pleasant lunch, Jiang Ruo instructed Dongxue to spread the news of Xiao Mocheng's upcoming wedding.
Soon, this news became a hot topic among the people of Jizhou.
Zhou Mansion.
The yamen runners sent by Fan Qijun came to Zhou's house on horseback.
The servant at the gate of Zhou's mansion looked at the yamen runners coming on horseback and hurriedly nodded and bowed to greet them.
"The official is here."
Another servant quickly took the reins handed over by the yamen runner.
"Take me to see your Mr. Zhou." The bailiff said with a cold face, and strode into the Zhou Mansion.
The servant of Zhou's mansion saw the yamen runners coming from afar and hurried to the front hall to report to Mr. Zhou.
"Master, the police are here."
"What?" Mr. and Mrs. Zhou were shocked when they learned that the yamen runners had come to their house.
They had a feeling that the officials coming to their house must be the intention of the prime minister's relatives.
After Mr. Zhou stood up, he said to Madam Zhou, "Madam, go prepare some errand money for the official, and I will go to meet him."
Old Madam Zhou did not dare to slack off, and walked quickly towards the small storeroom with the help of her maid.
Mr. Zhou straightened his clothes and walked out quickly to greet him.
"Alas! Sir, what brings you here?"
The yamen runner looked at Mr. Zhou, who was beaming with joy, and said in a businesslike manner, "Mr. Zhou, I'm here on official business."
"Mr. Zhou must have known about Prime Minister Jiang's affairs!"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhou nodded.
The yamen runner thought about Fan Qijun's instructions and said slowly, "Master Fan sent me to tell Mr. Zhou that Prime Minister Jiang is recuperating in the government office. Do you... understand what I mean?"
After hearing this, Mr. Zhou's brain started working rapidly.
What does the prefect mean?
Should we ask them to bring the Prime Minister's relative back to recuperate?
Even if they are not recuperating, they should still show their hospitality when their relatives come to Jizhou!
Their relative is the current prime minister, they are a little scared!
Mrs. Zhou hurried over and quietly put the purse into Mr. Zhou's hand.
"Sir, we understand what you mean." Mr. Zhou said as he stuffed the purse in his hand into the hand of the yamen runner.
"Thank you for the trip, sir. We'll get ready and go to the government office."
The yamen runner received the errand fee and did not stay long. He said goodbye and left Zhou's house.
At the same time, Jiang Yunyao, who had just woken up, was crying and making a fuss about going to the government office to find Jiang Qinian.
Zhou Zexuan looked at the marks on her neck and naturally did not dare to let the father and daughter meet.
He clamped Jiang Yunyao's shoulders and patiently persuaded her, "Yao'er, listen to me. You are so weak now. Your father-in-law will definitely feel distressed when he sees you."
"How about this, you wait in the mansion, I'll go to the government office to see my father-in-law."
"If it doesn't work, I'll go get my father-in-law back."
Jiang Yunyao was sitting on the bed wiping her tears. When she heard the harsh word "father-in-law", she became furious.
She roared hoarsely, "Get out of here, you beast!"
At this moment, Zhou Zexuan's patience has already reached its limit.
He thought bitterly: If you were not the daughter of the Prime Minister, I would not bother with you.
He's been tossing and turning since he woke up. It's so fucking disgusting.
Now that you are a fallen woman, I will not indulge you.
Thinking of this, Zhou Zexuan's face suddenly fell.
He stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Yunyao's cheek, and said gloomily: "Jiang Yunyao, don't refuse a toast and drink a penalty."
"I've already slept with you. Even if you're the daughter of the Prime Minister, no other man would want you!"
"Besides, everyone in Jizhou knows about our situation, so you'd better be sensible."
"Also, if you weren't the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, I wouldn't want you."
Zhou Zexuan's words hit Jiang Yunyao's heart like a hammer.
She looked at the hideous face in front of her and her face turned pale.
She told herself to stay calm.
Zhou Zexuan's goal was to climb up to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she would not let these beasts get their wish.
She wanted to torture this beast to death bit by bit to relieve the hatred in her heart.
Zhou Zexuan saw that Jiang Yunyao had stopped making trouble and loosened his hand that was pinching her cheek. "It would have been better if you had been so obedient earlier."
It turns out that such a slut can't be spoiled.
Mrs. Zhou, who witnessed everything outside the door, did not dare to say a word, let alone stand up for Jiang Yunyao.
She quietly shrank back and stood in the corner.
Jiang Yunyao looked at Zhou Zexuan's smug face, raised her hand and pulled out the hairpin from her hair... and put it against her neck.
She concealed her overwhelming hatred and said expressionlessly, "I just want to go to the government office to see my father. If you don't let me go, I will die in front of you."
Zhou Zexuan looked at Jiang Yunyao who was threatening to commit suicide, and finally had no choice but to compromise.
Seeing that Zhou Zexuan no longer stopped her, Jiang Yunyao stood up and walked to the dressing table.
She turned her head to look at the figure at the door and said with an unclear emotion: "Madame Zhou, dress me up, let's go to the Jizhou government office."
When Mrs. Zhou outside the door heard this, she subconsciously shuddered.
Nanny Zhou came to Jiang Yunyao, tremblingly picked up the comb on the dressing table, and combed Jiang Yunyao's hair into a fairy bun.
Jiang Yunyao looked at the haggard face in the bronze mirror and said in a hoarse voice, "Go get a basin of water."
"Yes, Miss."
After Zhou Pozi quickly fetched a basin of water, she stood aside trembling, not daring to breathe.
Jiang Yunyao wiped her face with a handkerchief and applied rouge and powder on her face with trembling hands.
Looking at the glaring marks on her neck, Jiang Yunyao gritted her teeth and said, "Go get me a set of clothes with a higher neckline."
"Yes, I'll get it right away." Mrs. Zhou responded and turned to go to the side room.
Jiang Yunyao looked at Zhou Zexuan in the bronze mirror and said in a voice without any emotion, "Mr. Zhou, please arrange the carriage."
Zhou Zexuan walked to the dressing table and lifted Jiang Yunyao's chin with his hand. "Yao'er, I like you best when you're well-behaved."
"As long as you listen to me, I will satisfy you no matter what you ask for."
After Zhou Zexuan finished speaking, he left with a smug look on his face.
Jiang Yunyao looked at Zhou Zexuan's departing back, and her hatred suddenly rose.
Just listen to you?
Just wait!
I will make you die miserably.
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