Chapter 21
Please, cousin, I beg you
He had to keep the child at all costs. This was the first child of him and his beloved, a gift they cherished. He was very eager to see the birth of his legitimate son.
"Yes, please, cousin, please."
Listening to their pleading voices, looking at the despair and struggle in their eyes, and seeing them fully expecting that she could help, Jiang Zhaoying enjoyed it as if she were watching a play.
far away.
Shu Yun came over.
"Miss, the bird's nest is ready. Would you like to have a bowl when you go back?"
Upon hearing the word "bird's nest", Shen Yuefu struggled in pain, her eyes turning bloodshot with jealousy.
It's already this late, but she still has the mood to drink bird's nest.
Turn your head.
She cried and glared at Song Chengyu, who was sweating profusely from the pain, his body gradually twitching, and he bit his lips tightly. He looked at Jiang Zhaoying, who looked straight at him, smiled, and said to the two subordinates who had beaten him.
"Fight according to the rules, and come to me later to claim your reward."
"yes."
Shu Yun glanced at Song Chengyu and Shen Yuefu with a smile, then helped his young lady turn around and leave. Listening to the screams behind him, Shu Yun felt happy and cursed with gritted teeth.
"She is the daughter of the Junior Minister of the Honglu Temple. No matter how low her status is, she is still a daughter of an official family. But she insists on living like a little whore. She was beaten with a stick, but she screamed like she was moaning. She is so shameless."
"Who did you learn this little mouth from?"
Hearing Shu Yun scolding so smoothly, Jiang Zhaoying asked her with amusement, and Shu Yun looked at her young lady with heartache.
"As for their behavior, I don't need to learn it. I can do it naturally."
Raising their hands, they gently brushed away the branches that were blown by the wind, and the master and servant walked towards the newly vacated courtyard with a rare relaxed pace.
Mo Yu Courtyard was burned down, and Shu Yun chose a more secluded but sunny courtyard and named it Kong Liu Xiaoxuan. At present, some servants were lighting lamps, while others were cleaning up carefully.
Shu Yu tested the temperature of the soup bowl and hurried forward.
"Miss is back. The temperature of the bird's nest is just right. Please drink some."
Shu Yun helped Jiang Zhaoying to sit down, and Shu Yu came up to serve her. Jiang Zhaoying liked the light and fragrant taste, so she started drinking.
Seeing that she could eat and was not affected by these troubles, Shu Yu said happily.
"It's written in Madam's notes that women should first love themselves, and then if they feel good and it's worth it, they can give to others. Madam also said that women are faithful to one man, but it's shameless for men to have three wives and four concubines. If they can't make ends meet, they can just divorce. Madam said that men in this world are afraid that women are stronger than them, so they trample on them in every way. Women are not weak to begin with. If they really want to live, they are much stronger than men."
Hearing the word "mother", a trace of nostalgia filled Jiang Zhaoying's eyes. She raised her eyes slightly and looked out the window. It was already late at night and a few stars were twinkling. She wondered if her mother was there looking at her.
Shu Yun took the bird's nest, turned around and glared at Shu Yu indifferently. Shu Yu was frightened, she almost forgot that the young lady would be sad when the word "madam" was mentioned.
After drinking the bird's nest, Jiang Zhaoying leaned on the couch with a soft pillow in her arms. She was silent for a while before speaking softly.
“I miss my mother so much!”
yes.
She really misses her mother!
She was only one year old and still staggering with every step, when Madam Jiang left. The current Madam Jiang is the second wife and a maid brought in by the former Madam Jiang.
Although she is a maid, she is actually the illegitimate daughter of Zhaoying's grandfather and the half sister of Mrs. Jiang.
Because her mother was of humble status and died early, she entered the mansion as a maid. However, she looked somewhat similar to Madam Jiang, so Madam Jiang asked about this matter.
Seeing her pitiful,
Madam Jiang asked her to come over. Although she was a maid, all the food, clothing and daily necessities she had were from the young lady's share.
When she was still in the boudoir, Mrs. Jiang was famous for her beauty and wisdom. What she said always made people suddenly enlightened, what she did always surprised people, and the little things she invented were always very popular.
The first time Jiang Jianzheng stepped into her yard, he was stunned to see those strange things and to see her chatting and laughing with the servants. He didn't even understand why Mrs. Jiang fell in love with him, so after getting married, he respected his wife very much and became more and more low-key.
After Jiang Zhaoying was born.
Mrs. Jiang had always been in poor health. Perhaps she knew that she didn't have much time left, so she wanted to leave something for her daughter. She wrote a thick notebook and also arranged a lot of manpower in the mansion.
because.
In addition to taking care of the young Jiang Zhaoying, she also gave birth to a son, Jiang Zhiyu, the eldest son of the Jiang family.
With that notebook, and the arrangements she had made, including the outside business, as long as she followed the process she wrote, there would be no problems within twenty years.
They brothers and sisters can also live a rich life!
Jiang Zhaoying sat up and took out a very exquisite but already old notebook from under her pillow. Her eyes gradually turned red.
Open the notes.
Several small portraits of her mother fell out. They were all drawn by her brother Jiang Zhiyu when she cried for her mother.
When his mother was alive, Jiang Zhiyu was well-raised. He was well-educated, well-mannered and generous. He was completely different from those young masters who were bound by rules. He was a first-class painter and had a beautiful handwriting.
After his mother left, the stepmother took over and gradually, she spoiled Jiang Zhiyu.
Not only is he a playboy, he also likes to do whatever he wants. Whenever there is a problem, his stepmother is always the first to help him solve it. As time goes by, Jiang Zhiyu feels that no matter what trouble he gets into, there will always be someone to settle it for him, and he becomes more and more outrageous.
She talked to Jiang Zhiyu about it.
His stepmother was just praising him too much and wanted to spoil him, but he didn't believe it. He said that after a long time, he would see that his stepmother was really a good person and asked her not to think too much about it.
No matter how much she tried to persuade him, he never listened and always ran to his stepmother's yard. Jiang Zhaoying became more and more disappointed with her brother.
Tick.
A tear fell on the face of Mrs. Jiang's portrait, making it look like Mrs. Jiang was crying.
"Baby, my little darling, I really like you and love you so much. You were so cute when you were born, much cuter than your big fat brother. It's my fault that I couldn't accompany you to grow up. My body won't allow it, so I can only leave this world first. But I have always loved you. Remember, I may not be dead, I may have returned to my own world. I will find a way to find you. If there is a chance, I will definitely bring you to see this world, so you have to live well and live a long life."
This is a sentence on the last page of the notes. Jiang Zhaoying read it over and over again for more than ten years and cried for more than ten years.
I couldn't understand it at first.
Until rebirth.
She suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence. If it was really possible, would she still have a chance to see her mother?
There is nothing strange in the world!
Maybe my mother really came from another world, otherwise how could a weak woman like her build such a big business.
Although Jiang Zhaoying was not very interested in business, she may have inherited some characteristics of Jiang Jianzheng and was extremely interested in astronomy, geography, and measurement.
"Ying'er."
Wei Jiuzhao and Xu Zhiyan appeared, and Jiang Zhaoying hurriedly wiped her tears and walked forward to greet them.
"Please trouble Senior Brother and Second Brother to send Doctor Chu and Guard Shen to me. Thank you very much."
"You're welcome. It's what we should do."
Shu Yun and Shu Yu hurried forward to help the two young masters sit down and served them hot tea. Xu Zhiyan had no intention of tasting the tea. He glanced at Jiang Zhaoying and asked her.
"Ying'er, do you really want to make Chen Yuefu your concubine?"
Everyone in the Song family is definitely not a good person, but the emperor has personally promised not to allow them to divorce, which is a bit of a headache for the time being.
Jiang Zhaoying took a few sips of tea, looked up at Xu Zhiyan and smiled.
"Only if she becomes a concubine will her life be in my hands. Second Brother, if you are worried, please calculate my fate."
The word "Second Senior Brother" fell into Xu Zhiyan's heart, like a stubborn stone falling into a calm lake, causing more than just two circles of ripples. He nodded, took out the measuring tool from his arms, and gently spread it on the table beside him.
After closing your eyes.
What appeared in Xu Zhiyan's mind was a fog, which was not the future direction he had predicted for others in the past.
This situation almost never happened. Xu Zhiyan felt as if a hole was cut in his heart. He opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Zhaoying with a trembling voice.
"Why...why is this happening? Senior Brother, can't you see Junior Sister's fate?"
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