Chapter 50
Do you like her?
When Madam Jiang was mentioned, the contempt in Li Ma's eyes was revealed without any concealment.
"How can I be at peace?"
"The master lives in the Imperial Observatory, and the young master doesn't know how to take care of household chores. As soon as you left, she couldn't wait to throw herself on the throne and become the master. The old slaves, Madam Liu, and Madam Ling were on high alert, so she had someone bring the master back to make trouble. But before she could say three words, the master left. He never said a word against the old slaves from beginning to end. She was so angry that she lay down on the bed right then."
"Later, she wanted to get involved in the young lady's business, but those shopkeepers outside were trained from a young age. When one generation of shopkeepers got old, they would pass the business on to their children as the second generation of shopkeepers. They were loyal and didn't listen to her at all. She was so angry that she hired a doctor again."
"Miss."
Nanny Li raised her eyebrows and became proud.
"Our Madam is really wise. She arranged everything properly before she left, and she also managed the hearts of the people tightly. Otherwise, this huge family business would have fallen into the hands of Rong Qiaoyu."
This Rong Qiaoyu is the current second wife, Mrs. Jiang.
She was the personal maid that Jiang Zhaoying's mother brought with her when she got married, and she was also the illegitimate daughter of Master Rong.
Although she is an illegitimate daughter.
But she took advantage of Madam Jiang's influence and worked hard over the years, and now her position in the Rong Mansion is very respected.
When it comes to seizing the family property, the Rong family will definitely support Madam Jiang!
"Madam has said that if she is a quiet person, she can be allowed to have a son. If she has any intentions, then forget it."
Every time Jiang Zhaoying heard Nanny Li talk about her mother and thought about the careful arrangements she had made, she felt grateful, her eyes welled up, she turned to look out the window and sighed.
"But...my brother and I are in this state now. I don't know if mother will be disappointed."
She is now in the wrong person.
My brother's side.
It’s not that he has to study hard to gain fame, but at least he won’t be like this now. He can make some good friends, travel around and enjoy life.
But it is not like this, where they cannot distinguish right from wrong, black from white, and even wholeheartedly protect that side.
It's a complete mess!
"well."
Nanny Li held Jiang Zhaoying's hand tightly, her eyes full of love and heartache.
"Madam once said that she only hopes that you can live a happy and comfortable life. As for other things, she doesn't ask for anything else."
Jiang Zhaoying didn't say anything.
But when he lowered his eyes, there was a hint of gloom.
My mother either knew she was going to leave or she had been planning to leave.
so.
That's why she had been making preparations while she was alive, leaving behind many people and many things for them.
These years.
Although her mother was not around, she was still deeply influenced by her mother, and even her way of looking at people and things was different from other young ladies from wealthy families.
"Forget it, I will keep a close eye on you, young master..."
Just saying.
The door of the wing room was pushed open with a bang and the servant ran in.
"Miss, this is bad."
Although Jiang Zhaoying was married, everyone in the mansion knew that her son-in-law was a good-for-nothing. Jiang Zhiyu angrily said that they should call her Miss from now on instead of that useless aunt.
"It's my uncle, my uncle and..."
Jiang Zhaoying and Nanny Li looked at each other, then stood up and followed the servants to quickly walk towards Jiang Zhiyu's Tingfeng Courtyard.
There were many people gathered in the yard, including Jiang Zhiyu's concubines and servants.
Jiang Zhiyu leaned against the pillar with his arms folded over his chest, smiling half-smile. Jiang Fuqin and Jiang Fuxiao stood far away accompanied by servants, their faces flushed as if burned by fire.
When they saw Jiang Zhaoying coming over, a smile flashed in their eyes.
Jiang Fuqin pushed the maid beside her, and the maid immediately turned around and ran out of the yard, running towards Madam Jiang's courtyard.
The crowd surged and everyone hurried to make way for a wide path.
The door of the compartment was closed at this moment, but there was a lot of noise inside. Anyone with ears would know what was going on inside. With a cold brow, Jiang Zhaoying walked towards the compartment step by step.
"ah……"
The woman's voice was tender and tearful, and she seemed to be reluctant but also willing.
"You look so shy, wanting to hide but not wanting to, it really makes this prince happy."
Song Chengyu's eyes were full of excitement, like a violent storm. At this moment, he had lost his mind and just wanted to hit the branches hard, making her shake wildly and unable to control herself.
The cloth was torn apart fiercely, and in the violent storm, everything seemed to be blending together violently.
Jiang Zhaoying's fingertips lightly touched the carvings on the door, and the door was blown open by the wind.
The burning heat inside suddenly burst out, and the scene that made people blush and their hearts beat fast also jumped out all of a sudden.
The maids covered their faces with shame, and some of the servants boldly stuck their heads out to see more clearly.
The wind and rain beat and shook the house.
For a while.
Everyone then saw that Prince Song hummed with satisfaction, and while lying on the concubine's body, he did not forget to pinch her waist.
"ah……"
The concubine turned around and found the door was half open and there were people outside. She was so scared that she quickly grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself in it.
On the contrary, when Song Chengyu met Jiang Zhaoying's eyes, his panic disappeared and a triumphant smile appeared on his face.
"Let's all go."
Jiang Zhaoying turned around and gave instructions calmly.
"We all know the rules. Don't say anything you shouldn't say. Just go about your own business."
Jiang Zhiyu waved his hand, and the servants bowed and went about their business in silence, but the others remained in the yard.
Many concubines had never seen Jiang Zhaoying before. For a moment, many pairs of eyes were looking at her, wanting to see her reaction, and of course, also wanting to see Jiang Zhiyu's reaction.
"younger sister."
Jiang Zhiyu walked up to her and looked at her carefully. Seeing that she didn't seem to be angry, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
What he feared most was that his sister would fall in love with this scumbag, and then things would be difficult.
Jiang Zhaoying turned around and walked to the jade table and sat down.
"Go make a pot of good tea to moisten their throats."
He shouted so loudly, afraid that others couldn't hear him, and his throat might have become hoarse.
"yes."
Qiangwei responded and turned around to bring out the tea from the side room. Jiang Zhaoying picked up the teapot and slowly poured two cups of tea. She handed one of the cups to Song Chengyu with a mocking look in her eyes.
"I thought it would take you a long time, so I prepared some tea for you in case you hurt your throat."
The smugness on Song Chengyu's face was instantly shattered, and the embarrassment made his breathing heavier.
Damn Jiang Zhaoying!
Jiang Zhiyu sneered, leaned over and whispered to Jiang Zhaoying.
"This concubine is very arrogant. She looks down on me, and I don't bother to touch her. But with just a little guidance, she lured Song Chengyu into the house."
Jiang Zhaoying glanced at her brother indifferently. Is this something to be proud of?
Jiang Zhiyu quickly retracted his neck and shouted softly.
"I'm not like Song Chengyu. I can fight all night long."
Qiangwei, who was standing next to him, blushed suddenly when she heard this.
Jiang Zhaoying then realized that Qiangwei was dressed like a woman today. Her clothes were much more gorgeous than yesterday. Her eyes were full of joy and she looked really happy.
It would be nice if they could live happily like this for the rest of their lives, Jiang Zhaoying thought, and her brows softened a little.
"That's right."
Jiang Zhiyu tidied the hair on her forehead and spoke softly.
"Linglong Pavilion has produced a piece of top-quality material, with intricate patterns but exceptionally bright colors. I heard that it can reflect light when the lights are turned off. I snatched it back, remember to bring it back."
Qiangwei stepped forward, her eyebrows slightly curved.
"The eldest young master always keeps the second young lady in his heart. It is the young master's greatest pleasure to find a satisfactory gift for the young lady every day."
"You're too talkative."
Jiang Zhiyu raised his bright eyebrows, Qiangwei smiled and stepped back, and Jiang Zhaoying showed a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
Her husband and her brother's concubine were rubbing together, but instead of being angry, they were talking and laughing. Song Chengyu's face was extremely ugly. She grabbed the concubine's hand, and the two of them walked in front of them in a domineering manner, with their faces slightly raised, looking down at Jiang Zhiyu with their noses raised, with a fake smile.
"The gift that my eldest brother gave me is better and cleaner than some others. I plan to take her back home."
This was a hidden insult to Jiang Zhaoying, saying she was unclean and humiliating her for being no better than a concubine.
Song Chengyu stared at Jiang Zhaoying's face, and seeing that she was not angry at all, he gritted his teeth and asked her.
"I think Madam has no objection?"
The concubine's heart tightened when she heard this, and she leaned on Song Chengyu with an expectant look on her face, as if she had no bones.
Song Chengyu couldn't get any benefit from Jiang Zhaoying, but at this moment he felt that his dignity as a man was suddenly lifted up, so he reached out and hugged her in his arms.
So what about the Jiang family? He can favor whoever he wants. The Jiang family doesn't even dare to fart and have to let him take them away.
Jiang Zhaoying looked at the concubine, who boasted that she had married the prince of the Marquis's Mansion, and said in a delicate voice.
"Miss, I am already the prince's woman."
"good."
Jiang Zhaoying nodded.
"Then bring a concubine."
"Thank you, Miss."
Song Chengyu's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, while the concubine's eyes were filled with joy and smile. Jiang Zhaoying asked her again.
"May I have your name?"
"My name is Su Momo."
Jiang Zhiyu turned around impatiently and instructed his personal servant Zitan.
"Go get her indenture and return it to her."
Zitan turned and went back into the house. When he came out, he held a small box containing Su Momo's indenture.
"Husband."
Su Momo took the indenture, tore it up hurriedly, turned around and bowed to Song Chengyu. Song Chengyu raised his hand to help her up, and with a cold face, he held Su Momo in his arms. Su Momo was shy and looked up and asked him happily.
"My dear husband, after I go back with you, will my sister find a reason to sell me out or execute me?"
“She dares!”
Song Chengyu thought of Su Momo's fair, soft and hot skin under him, and how the Jiang family did not dare to pursue the matter and sent her to him. He felt that a lot of the anger in his heart had been released, and he felt happy and his tone was ruthless.
Jiang Zhaoying looked at this shameless pair and stood up.
"Brother, I still have things to deal with, so I'll go back first."
"good."
Jiang Zhiyu did not keep her and hurriedly asked someone to bring the piece of high-quality satin over for her to take back with her.
On the way back.
The one Jiang Zhaoying was riding in.
Song Chengyu was holding Su Momo in one of the carriages. As soon as the carriage turned around, Song Chengyu pressed Su Momo down on the small couch, and the two of them started to get entangled again.
The wind blew the curtains up and down. When passing by an inn, I could get a vague glimpse of the view from the window on the second floor.
Xu Zhiyan and the prince stood side by side in front of the window.
"This Jiang Zhaoying is quite scheming."
This was the first time the prince commented on Jiang Zhaoying.
Xu Zhiyan's eyes originally were gently fixed on the carriage, but when he heard the prince's words, his eyes turned slightly cold, and it took him a while to return to his Highness the Prince.
"Compared to His Highness?"
The prince suddenly felt cold.
Then he raised his eyebrows again, took the hairpin handed over by Shen Liuguang, and handed it to Xu Zhiyan.
"If you give it to her, don't say it's from me."
The prince knew that Xu Zhiyan's words just now were telling him that Jiang Zhaoying was just like him, but standing on the edge of a cliff. Going forward would mean death, and going backward would also mean death. If she wanted to survive, she had to climb up on the blood.
Or maybe.
Jiang Zhaoying's ambition also includes what she wants!
"Junior sister probably won't accept it."
Hearing Xu Zhiyan's refusal, Shen Liuguang and Cheng Ting'an were shocked and looked at him together. The prince also squinted his eyes and looked at him coldly.
After a while, he sneered.
Xu Zhiyan was angry, angry that he shouldn't have judged his junior sister like that.
The prince did not force him to accept it. He turned around and sat down, pouring himself some tea while speaking in a deep voice.
"You like her?"
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