At this time, the Qilin guards took the copied list and moved a lot of things, and the Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion suddenly became much emptier.
Both Xu and Aunt Su were panicked and wanted to step forward to stop him, but when they saw the big golden knife on the other party's waist, they held back.
fear death.
Jiang Qingyao smiled and said, "In order to prevent anyone from embezzling my mother's dowry, my grandfather left a list at the Xue family. It also has the signature and fingerprint of the old uncle, as a witness of the elders of the Xue family."
"You didn't think about it when you used those worthless things to fool me, did you?"
"I give you two choices: one, return the dowry in full, two, go to jail."
Jiang Yisong's face looked ashen.
Jiang Qingyao knew how to finish off the enemy. "Thanks to you for severing ties with me and kicking me out of the family tree. Otherwise, I would have been convicted of suing my father and grandmother and been branded as unfilial. Now I have nothing to worry about."
Old Madam Jiang's pupils shrank, and she felt as if someone was pinching her neck, making it difficult for her to breathe.
They were the ones who handed the knife to Jiang Qingyao. It was all her own fault.
"I'll beat you to death, you evil creature!" Old Madam Jiang was so angry that she raised her cane and hit Jiang Qingyao on the head.
“Clang——”
As the golden knife came out, the crutch broke into two.
The Qilin guards had terrifying expressions on their faces: "How dare you, a scoundrel, attack the future wife of the Marquis of Anguo and intentionally injure her."
"Capture her and send her to the authorities."
Old Madam Jiang was so frightened that her soul was about to leave her body and her whole body went limp.
“No, don’t…”
For a moment, she forgot that Jiang Qingyao was no longer the poor little girl who could be beaten and scolded by her and could not be manipulated by her.
The Qilin guards captured Old Madam Jiang, and Jiang Yisong was in a state of panic.
"We're returning the dowry, Jiang Qingyao, please release her."
Jiang Qingyao looked at him steadily and said, "This is not my business. You should go and talk to the official."
"You!" Jiang Yisong shuddered.
My mother is old and has recently fallen ill. I am afraid she cannot bear the suffering in prison.
Jiang Qingyao gave them three days to return the dowry, otherwise Jiang Yisong would go to jail.
She left with the Qilin guards.
Qin Yurong stared at the scene in front of her. She had finally returned to the Ningyuan Earl's Mansion and thought she had someone to rely on, but she didn't expect that the Ningyuan Earl's Mansion would be completely ruined.
Jiang Qingyao acted so flamboyantly, and Marquis Anguo indulged her.
In contrast, Qin Yurong touched her belly, feeling bitter and unhappy. When had the prince ever protected her like this?
In a moment, Jiang Yisong rushed to the government office to rescue the person. He used his connections and made arrangements, and it took a lot of effort to rescue Old Madam Jiang.
At this time, Old Madam Jiang's face was pale, and there was no trace of the fierce majesty she had when she was clamoring to beat Jiang Qingyao.
Her eyes were red and haggard as she muttered, "Xize Huanming's money for marrying a wife is gone, and Yunxue, Shuning, and Junru's dowries are gone too."
"The Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion has lost its dignity, and the good days before are gone."
It's over, it's over.
It's all over.
Just because of Jiang Qingyao.
Jiang Yisong felt sad and angry. He picked up a whip and beat Jiang Xize and Jiang Huanming randomly, and then made Jiang Yunxue and Jiang Shuning kneel down.
"Rebellious son, evil creature, it's all your fault for coming up with such a bad idea. That's why I severed ties with Jiang Qingyao and left her heart."
Xu wiped her tears and said, "My husband, the best thing to do now is to return the dowry as soon as possible."
Jiang Yisong looked at her, was silent for a while, and said: "Then use your dowry to fill it first, and if it's not enough, use the remaining money in the mansion."
Xu was struck by lightning, "Use my dowry to fill it?"
"My dear husband, a woman's dowry is her private property. How can you use it?"
Madam Jiang gave her a sharp look and said, "Since you've married into the Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion, you belong to the Ningyuan Marquis' Mansion. Everything you have belongs to our mansion. Why not use your dowry for now?"
"Besides, when the family has money and the children have become successful, they will naturally return it to you. Why are you so anxious?"
"If you're not willing to do such a small thing, why would Yisong marry you?"
Xu was so upset that she felt like a huge rock was blocking her throat. She bit her lip and said aggrievedly, "Mother is right."
But her heart was bleeding, her dowry was gone!
Jiang Yunxue could see her mother's sadness and heartache, but there was nothing she could do at the moment. When she could marry Prince An in the future, she would definitely repay Jiang Qingyao tenfold or a hundredfold.
Before Qin Yurong could even breathe a sigh of relief, a bag was thrown at her and she was told to hurry back to the yard at the east entrance of the alley.
The Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion no longer wants to support her as an idler.
"Grandma, Rong'er can't bear to leave you."
This time, Madam Jiang was determined. "Go back and hold the prince's heart tightly."
The look in his eyes clearly said, "What's the use of having you?"
Qin Yurong was kicked out of the house and returned to the small and dilapidated courtyard at the entrance of the east alley in shame.
The wind blowing in from the window is cool.
It chills people's hearts.
"Prince, I want to go find him. He won't ignore us, mother and son."
East Palace, Prince's study.
"Teacher, you are here." The prince said respectfully to the visitor.
The palace maids brought tea and snacks. The prince glanced at the peach blossom pastry on the table and ordered the palace maids to remove it.
"Stay." He Zheng suddenly said.
The prince was a little surprised: "Teacher, don't you always dislike eating these sweet things?"
In the past, He Zheng was not very fond of snacks, especially peach blossom pastries. If he didn’t touch them, they would think he didn’t like them.
Xi Feng, who was guarding the gate not far away, pricked up his ears and moved his lips, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
Your Highness the Crown Prince does not know that the master is no longer the same master as before. When Miss Jiang feeds him, he can eat any snack, whether sweet or salty.
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