Chapter 13
Someone is watching her
Nanny Liu was terrified by the scene just now.
originally.
The lady was trying to stalk the cicada while the oriole was behind.
After this fire scares Jiang Zhaoying out of her wits, I will give her a severe punishment and make her completely submissive.
I wanted to come early to see the fun, but I was shocked by Jiang Zhaoying's ruthless counterattack.
and.
She was still unharmed and walked out of the fire scene calmly!
Nanny Liu looked at the coldness in Jiang Zhaoying's eyes, took a deep breath, tried her best to maintain her usual cold and stern expression, and stepped forward and said.
"Madam, please come over."
Jiang Zhaoying didn't want to pay any attention and turned to leave. Nanny Liu didn't stop her but just raised her voice.
"The Emperor has sent two maids to the palace to supervise the Crown Prince and you, Madam Crown Prince, you'd better go over there."
Damn old fox!
Jiang Zhaoying changed her route again and headed towards Pinghu Residence where Mrs. Song lived.
In the wing room.
The maids and old women were standing beside the bed, two of them were indeed strangers, with straight backs, serious brows and eyes, and meticulous movements. They were indeed from the palace.
Song Chengyu and Shen Yuefu were nowhere to be seen. They must be pouring their hearts out to each other and arguing. Song Mingji and Song Qinghuan were not there either. They must have been impatient to go out and play.
Seeing Jiang Zhaoying coming over, the maids and old women immediately revealed malicious sneers in their eyes, and they greeted her arrogantly.
"Meet the Crown Prince's wife."
Mrs. Song was lying on the bed with a hot towel on her forehead. When she saw Jiang Zhaoying, she frowned, covered her head and started whimpering.
"Mother."
In front of her aunt from the palace, she could only step forward, bow, and call her mother, although she felt in her heart that Madam Song was not worthy of it.
"Madam, this is the medicine that has just been brewed."
Nanny Liu brought the medicine she had just poured out and presented it to Jiang Zhaoying, signaling her with her eyes to go and take care of the patient.
Jiang Zhaoying didn't move.
The two aunts stepped forward and bowed.
"Greetings to the Madam, my name is Ta Mei and she is Ta Xue."
Aunt Tamei and Aunt Taxue stepped forward at the right time and pushed the medicine in front of Jiang Zhaoying without making a sound. Jiang Zhaoying returned the gift and then took the medicine bowl calmly.
Nanny Liu nodded with satisfaction, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in Madam Song's eyes.
Before getting married.
Jiang Zhaoying had hardly ever been out of the house, so she naturally had no idea how treacherous people were. They used fire to scare her, and then used the aunts in the palace to pressure her. Aren’t they afraid that she would not be afraid and would not surrender?
This world.
No woman can escape the shackles of her husband's family, otherwise there wouldn't be so many daughters-in-law dying in their husband's homes and no one caring about them.
Holding medicine.
Walking to the bed, Jiang Zhaoying turned to look at her two aunts, Taxue and Taxuemei.
"aunt."
Taxue and Tamei looked at her. Jiang Zhaoying stood straight and said in a cold voice.
"I think you two already know what happened before. I think that if my mother-in-law is good to me, I should be filial to her. But she treated me like that before, and I don't want to pay attention to her now. That's karma, and I can't blame myself. I think there should be affection between people. Aunt, you say it is or it is not!"
The two aunts were stunned!
Then the older Aunt Taxue said in a cold voice.
"Rules cannot be broken, Madam Prince."
These palace maids don’t understand the sufferings of the world, nor do they need to understand.
Life in this world is already difficult for girls, and many ladies from wealthy families die every year, but they don't want to care.
Jiang Zhaoying looked at them, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed, she turned around silently and sat beside the bed, handed the medicine to the servant, then leaned over and slowly helped Madam Song up.
Mrs. Song's eyes were full of pride, and she took the opportunity to speak coldly in Jiang Zhaoying's ear.
"You shouldn't be like this. We could have been a harmonious family."
As long as she was obedient, she could let Jiang Zhaoying live a better life, but she just wanted to make trouble.
"The medicine is cold, you should drink it soon."
Jiang Zhaoying took the medicine, scooped a spoonful and handed it to her lips. Madam Song looked at Jiang Zhaoying coldly, opened her mouth and drank it, then she raised her hand because of the burn and said sternly.
"Are you going to burn me to death?"
The medicine juice all spilled on Jiang Zhaoying's body, but Jiang Zhaoying remained calm, frowned and spoke softly.
"It's not hot at all, Mother."
Aunts Taxue and Taxuemei looked at Jiang Zhaoying's expression and frowned slightly when they saw that she didn't seem to be burned at all.
"Mother, why do you treat me like this? The prince faked his death, it was not my order. He wanted to use it to run away with his sweetheart, and it was not my idea to let me support the Marquis' Mansion. Now that things have become like this, you want to take your anger out on me. What's the reason?"
"It's all because of you."
Mrs. Song was extremely angry. It was Fu'er who was rich and had a special status, so how could it be her, Jiang Zhaoying, who had the chance to enter the Song Mansion.
"What does it have to do with me?"
Jiang Zhaoying took a step back.
"It was you, the Song family, who proposed the marriage, and you, the Song family, who brought the person to me. You were the ones who caused the trouble, and now you all stay out of it and only blame me. How can this be justified in this world?"
Mrs. Song was choked by Jiang Zhaoying's words until her chest felt like it was breaking rocks. She covered her chest and gasped for breath, pointing at her with gritted teeth.
"Go to the ancestral hall and kneel. Take her to the ancestral hall and kneel. Step on the snow and plum blossoms. Watch her kneel."
Jiang Zhaoying got angry when she heard the word "ancestral hall".
In her previous life, she took great care of the Song Family Ancestral Hall. She protected every tablet with care. These ancestors had to endure so much worship from her. But had they ever blessed her for a single day?
Those who eat and drink her food are all ungrateful people.
She said that what was owed to her in the previous life must be repaid in this life, and the same applies to the ancestors in the ancestral hall.
This account.
Let's start with them.
Turn around.
Jiang Zhaoying left.
Taxue and Tamei listened to Madam Song's commanding tone and their faces darkened slightly, but they still followed Jiang Zhaoying without saying anything. Then they heard Madam Song instructing several maids to follow her, and then two maids and two maids followed.
The old women looked at Jiang Zhaoying's obedient appearance, snorted coldly, and looked smug.
Look.
There is no stubborn bone that cannot be cured by the Madam.
Incense was curling in the ancestral hall, and tablets were lined up from high to low. In the surrounding candlelight, there were carvings of ferocious beasts guarding against evil spirits, and a thick stack of Buddhist scriptures was placed in front of the table.
Jiang Zhaoying stood in front of the desk, looking coldly at the ancestral hall that she once respected and valued very much.
That's ridiculous.
In her previous life, she had thought that when she died, she would place it here.
"Am I not good enough for you?"
Jiang Zhaoying stared coldly at the spirit tablet at the top, and as she questioned, hostility kept rising in her eyes.
"You let them do whatever they want in one life, and you want to stand by and watch in the next life?"
The wind blew in, and the pointed candlelight began to sway all around as if in a panic.
Jiang Zhaoying had a cold face and raised her hand slightly.
Bang.
A soft sound.
The snow-white candle fell on the table, the candle oil flowed out, the wick tilted, and the small sparks suddenly fell on the paper money placed casually.
Smoke billowed and the small flames began to grow larger.
"Oh, fire... bang..."
The old woman ran up in panic and tried to put out the fire, but Jiang Zhaoying smashed the spirit tablet that she had been holding in her hand towards her head.
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