Chapter 119
Shake off her hand
Nanny Li's suppressed, angry voice startled Jiang Zhiyu's heart.
Turn around.
He strode in, lifted the curtain and looked carefully at his sister's room.
"Master, there."
far away.
A maid pointed at the bed and said in a trembling voice. Jiang Zhiyu looked at the bed and then gasped.
"Everything is inside the quilt. If you don't check it beforehand, the consequences will be disastrous."
On the bed.
The bedding that was originally laid out neatly was cut into shreds, and there were even a few snakes running around on the bed.
"Who did it?"
This yard has always been well protected, there is no reason for something to happen as soon as my sister came back.
"Yes...it's Concubine Jiang!"
The little maid crawled out and replied.
Jiang Zhiyu's face darkened, and he suddenly remembered that Jiang Fuqin came back early this morning.
and.
What surprised him was that Jiang Fuqin was in a very good mood. Not only was she dressed gorgeously, but the hairpin on her head was something that only princesses could wear.
She seemed to be favored by King Yueming and lived a good life in King Yueming's palace.
"She said she missed the days in Jiang Mansion and wanted to take a look at the courtyards. I didn't think much about it, but after she left, it turned out like this."
"Hurry up and check if she has tampered with other places. Immediately."
After hearing this, the servant stood up and started searching and cleaning everywhere.
"Madame Li, it's my fault for not taking good care of you."
Jiang Zhiyu looked ashamed, as he was busy with various things and he was not usually in charge of the household, so it was inevitable that he was a little flustered.
Nanny Li nodded and said to him.
"Master, don't blame yourself. You can't guard against these people and these things. But you have to learn your lesson and don't fall into other people's traps so easily next time."
"kindness."
Jiang Zhiyu responded with a cold face and turned to ask the servants.
"Has Jiang Fuqin left?"
"No, in my lady's yard."
Jiang Zhiyu pointed to this side room.
"Search the ground thoroughly, and then rearrange it. There can't be any more problems."
As he said this, he bowed to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
"Your Highness, I'll go take care of it."
The prince nodded, and then everyone went out together. The prince looked at the side room where Jiang Zhaoying was resting, and was about to say something, but the door of the room opened gently, and Jiang Zhaoying walked out slowly with a pale face.
She bowed to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
"Your Highness, please go sit in the main hall. I'll go over there to take care of something and then come over, okay?"
"good."
Nanny Li personally led the Crown Prince to the main hall, and then Jiang Zhiyu took Jiang Zhaoying by the hand and walked towards Madam Jiang's courtyard.
Before I walked in, I heard Jiang Fuqin's laughter coming from inside.
Jiang Zhaoying frowned slightly.
You can tell that Jiang Fuqin is really happy.
"If you like eating, eat more. After all, this is a royal palace. There are too many rules. It's not as comfortable as at home."
Mrs. Jiang pushed all the cakes in front of Jiang Fuqin, but there was only one plate in front of Jiang Fuxiao. Jiang Fuxiao didn't care, but just sat there with a cold face, watching the two of them, the loving mother and the filial son.
Seeing that Jiang Fuxiao was unhappy, Jiang Fuqin raised her eyebrows and sneered.
"Look at you, with a cold face all day long, as if everyone owes you something. Can't you be more transparent and tactful, and make mother and me happy? Maybe I can help you."
"Give me a hand, it's good enough that you don't push me into the fire pit."
Jiang Fuxiao didn't believe them. If she didn't look somewhat similar to Madam Jiang, she would have suspected that she was not Madam Jiang's biological daughter.
"If your sister is the concubine of Prince Yueming, you should be more respectful."
Madam Jiang glared at Jiang Fuxiao angrily, then turned around and smiled at Jiang Fuqin.
"Don't bother with her, it's not worth it."
"kindness."
Jiang Fuqin smiled and raised her eyes.
Then they saw Jiang Zhiyu and Jiang Zhaoying leading their servants standing quietly not far away, looking at them coldly.
Jiang Zhaoying carefully looked at the triumphant Jiang Fuqin. When she saw the faint aura surrounding her, all the doubts in her eyes were finally dispelled.
So that's how it is.
No wonder she suddenly became favored, and no wonder she became so prominent in Prince Yueming's Palace.
turn out to be.
After Wei Jiuzhao's death, his luck shifted to Jiang Fuqin.
Between them.
He must have done some forbidden technique.
Jiang Fuqin was truly extremely vicious. Wei Jiuzhao had to bear the consequences for everything he did for her, but Jiang Fuqin was the only one who enjoyed the good results.
Now that she has her own luck, she can observe the sky and measure the earth, and even get more powerful things.
so.
This is why she could become Prince Yueming’s concubine!
"Zhaoying?"
There was a hint of gloom in Mrs. Jiang's eyes, but when she looked up, a smile appeared on her face, and she stood up to greet him.
"Why are you back? Is your mother-in-law okay? I heard she was not feeling well a few days ago. You must take good care of her."
Mrs. Jiang reminded Jiang Zhaoying intentionally or unintentionally that as a daughter-in-law, she must be filial to her mother-in-law and listen to her husband's family.
"Although Fuqin is only a concubine, there are not many people in Yueming Palace now, so Fuqin often goes to the palace to pay respects to the Queen and serve her."
Jiang Zhaoying pretended not to hear what she said and turned around and raised her hand.
Shu Yun threw the basket in his hand towards Jiang Fuqin. When the lid fell, several snakes rolled out of it and landed on Jiang Fuqin's body. Jiang Fuqin was originally smiling happily, but when she touched the cold snake bodies, she screamed and jumped up.
Pointing at Jiang Zhaoying angrily.
"What are you doing? Are you trying to kill me? Jiang Zhaoying, I respect you as my second sister and have been tolerant of you for a long time. Why can't you bear to see me do well?"
These are all poisonous snakes!
Jiang Zhaoying looked at Jiang Fuqin coldly as she tried to dodge, and smiled.
"These snakes must have known you for a long time. Don't you feel familiar with them at all?"
A trace of guilt flashed in Jiang Fuqin's eyes and she dodged in a hurry. Madam Jiang hurriedly ordered the servants to kill all the snakes, and then said angrily.
"Zhaoying, I welcome you back, but it is wrong for you to harm your own sister like this. No matter what, she is still the concubine of Prince Yueming's palace. You can't touch her."
"I can't touch her?"
Jiang Zhaoying pointed in the direction of her own yard.
"Then ask her what she did in my yard?"
Mrs. Jiang's heart tightened. She turned to look at Jiang Fuqin. Seeing her evasive eyes and then looking at the dead snake on the ground, she knew what she had done. Gritting her teeth, Mrs. Jiang stepped forward and said anxiously.
"Fuqin has now entered Prince Yueming's mansion. Everything she wanted has come true. She is in a good mood. How could she possibly be against you? Besides, the younger sister and the older sister are just being naughty. There is no need to make a fuss about it."
"Yeah?"
Jiang Zhaoying listened and waved her sleeves, and in an instant, a snake appeared on Jiang Fuqin's neck.
"Then I'm just kidding with you too."
Aaaah.
The moment the poisonous snake bit Jiang Fuqin's neck, she screamed in fear and threw the snake to the ground.
I was so scared that I fell to the ground and rolled over.
"Go get the doctor, quickly."
She felt the fine stinging pain just now very clearly. The snake must have bitten her. It must have bitten her.
"What?"
Mrs. Jiang's face changed drastically. She grabbed Jiang Fuqin's hand that was covering her neck and saw two clear blood spots. Mrs. Jiang turned her head and shouted in horror.
"Go and invite King Yueming over, go quickly."
The maids rushed outside in a swarm of panic.
Jiang Zhaoying looked at Jiang Fuqin, whose face turned pale with fear, and slowly squatted down, then asked her with a smile.
"Are you scared?"
You think it’s fun to hurt others, but don’t you know that you will also get your comeuppance?
Jiang Fuqin covered her neck and shivered on the ground, tears streaming down her face as she glared at Jiang Zhaoying with hatred.
"I can't die. I can't die."
She had just obtained the luck from Wei Jiuzhao and had not yet been able to fully utilize it. She still needed time to grow. By the time she could utilize it correctly, she would definitely be more powerful than Jiang Zhaoying. By then, the position of the goddess would definitely be hers.
Just give her a little more time.
"Second sister, I'm really just playing with you. I don't mean to hurt you, really."
Jiang Fuqin grabbed Jiang Zhaoying's hand and begged with tears.
"Give me the antidote. I can't be in trouble. I can't."
She was unwilling to accept this. She didn't want to go out and hear others talking about her at the banquet, saying that she was the daughter of a second wife and not a real legitimate daughter. She also didn't want to hear others talking about this and that.
She must stand out and become a real lady from a noble family.
She overheard the conversation between her mother and the old woman and learned that the old woman who had been her wet nurse was her maternal grandmother and her mother's biological mother.
That old woman is now living a life of luxury here, acting like an old lady and bossing people around. I don't know how annoying she is.
This time back.
She just wanted to discuss with her mother how to execute the old woman.
"Second sister, please give me the antidote."
Think of this.
Jiang Fuqin's heart began to panic, and the tears in her eyes became more sincere.
Mrs. Jiang watched her beloved daughter begging for help in such pain that she screamed in panic.
"Jiang Zhaoying, give her the antidote. Give it to her. I will do whatever you want me to do."
far away.
Mrs. Jiang saw King Yueming, then she knelt down in front of Jiang Zhaoying, choking with sobs.
"Zhaoying, Zhaoying, you are always so hot-tempered. You lose your temper whenever you want. As your stepmother and sister, I have always been accommodating and coaxing you. Now that Fuqin is a member of Prince Yueming's mansion, you should at least give Prince Yueming some face, right?"
After hearing what her mother said, Jiang Fuqin knew that King Yueming must have come behind her and could hear them talking, so she begged at the top of her lungs.
"Second sister, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have been in your way and shouldn't have come back to make you angry. Please give me the antidote. I don't want to die. I'm willing to do anything for you."
As they spoke, the mother and daughter kowtowed in front of Jiang Zhaoying.
King Yueming saw this scene clearly, and when his eyes fell on Jiang Zhaoying, his smile gradually froze.
He walked behind Jiang Zhaoying, looked at her quietly, and said nothing.
Jiang Zhaoying looked at Madam Jiang and Jiang Fuqin and laughed.
"If I'm not mistaken, King Yueming is probably standing behind me right now, right?"
After saying.
Jiang Zhaoying smiled and turned around, and met King Yueming's eyes.
Yue Ming and Wang Jun had a hint of doubt on their faces. They took a few steps forward and asked Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Fuqin.
"What's going on? You called me here in such a hurry. What happened?"
Jiang Fuqin showed the wound on her neck and cried.
"Your Highness, help me, Your Highness, my second sister threw the snake onto my body, and I am now poisoned."
"Second sister, is this true?"
King Yueming leaned over and held Jiang Fuqin in his arms. Looking at the two clearly visible snake marks on her neck, he raised his eyes and asked Jiang Zhaoying.
He was so humble that he even called Jiang Zhaoying "Second Sister". Jiang Zhiyu frowned when he heard that.
He saw it clearly just now. Before King Yueming raised his head, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Ask her who brought these snakes in?"
Jiang Zhaoying turned around and walked to the chair and sat down, asking lightly. King Yueming was slightly startled, then turned to look at the palace servant behind him. The palace servant immediately turned around and went out, and came back in less than a quarter of an hour, whispering something in King Yueming's ear. Then King Yueming helped Jiang Fuqin up and asked her to sit down.
"Fuqin was wrong in this matter. This prince apologizes to Second Sister on her behalf. But if it is really a poisonous snake, please help her, Second Sister."
"You really care about her."
Jiang Zhaoying lowered her eyes and spoke softly. King Yueming smiled a little embarrassedly. Jiang Zhaoying raised her eyes and looked at him and said.
"Your Highness, do you know that she stole my luck, which is why she has the abilities she has now?"
King Yueming was stunned.
He didn't know about this matter. He only knew that Jiang Fuqin had some unknown abilities, and could even communicate with yin and yang, so...
This good fortune actually belongs to Jiang Zhaoying?
"I didn't, Second Sister. You can't wrongly accuse me like that. You can't wrong me just because I married King Yueming and you're now divorced and you're jealous."
"Okay, then let's find my father and call all the brothers from the Imperial Observatory over to let them see whether what I said is true or false."
King Yueming looked at Jiang Fuqin, only to find that she suddenly stopped talking.
The evasive look seemed to explain something. Yue Mingwang suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Zhaoying, clenching his fists tightly in his sleeves.
so.
Did he bet on the wrong horse?
No wonder Jiang Zhaoying has such great abilities and is respected by the Imperial Observatory. It turns out that Jiang Zhaoying is the one who has real abilities.
"Your Highness."
Jiang Fuqin knew that His Highness was suspicious, so she didn't dare to make a fuss. She just cried and spoke softly.
"I can explain this matter. It was never my intention. But right now, the most important thing is to detoxify the snake venom."
"This snake is not poisonous."
Jiang Zhaoying stood up and was too lazy to talk to them anymore.
"etc."
King Yueming called Jiang Zhaoying.
"I will compensate you for everything she destroyed. This matter is indeed her fault. I will punish her."
Jiang Zhaoying turned and left without saying anything.
When the courtyard gate was closed, the gentleness on King Yue Ming's face disappeared in an instant. He waved away Jiang Fuqin's hand and threw her to the ground. As he paced back and forth, the hostility in his eyes could hardly be hidden.
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