Chapter 145: Humans are scarier than wolves
"Do you realize your mistake?"
Lu Qingyao held a ruler and gestured in front of her little girl.
It didn't fall for a long time.
No one knows a child better than his mother. Such words would never come from the eldest child's mouth.
He doesn't have that kind of brains.
It couldn't have been the second brother who taught her. The second brother was about to take the imperial examination and was studying hard all day long. How could he have the time to teach her these fallacies?
The little girl also needs to be punished. Yan'er had read a lot of books in front of her on weekdays. She didn't remember the good ones, but she remembered those.
Mr. Cui is old. What if he gets hurt from anger?
"Where did you hear these words?" Lu Qingyao asked Miaomiao.
Jiang Miaomiao rolled her eyes and looked up at her mother with an innocent look on her face.
"Mother, I heard all this from the storyteller. Isn't what Miaomiao said right?"
Let the unknown storyteller take the blame.
Lu Qingyao frowned.
If the storyteller dared to say these things, he would be drowned in spit by the scholars in Jiangzhou.
Who was the genius who came up with the idea of dying at every turn?
As Princess Liang stepped over the threshold, she saw Lu Qingyao holding the ruler high, and the little kid standing there with his head lowered, tugging at the corner of his clothes.
It's really heartbreaking.
He stepped forward and took the ruler away, and said earnestly: "Sister Lu, Miaomiao is still young. A two or three-year-old child doesn't understand anything. It's useless to hit her. It will hurt you if you hurt her."
Lu Qingyao smiled awkwardly.
How could he not know everything? This clever little guy knows a lot.
Also, why does the little golden locket on my daughter's chest look so familiar...
"Is this the little princess's gold lock? Miaomiao is naive and has made Sister Cui laugh."
As Lu Qingyao spoke, she took off the small golden lock and returned it to Princess Liang.
Judging from the quality of this gold locket, the little princess must have worn it for many years. It is usually worn to ensure safety, like a talisman.
The longevity lock given by elders is full of their deep blessings for their children and grandchildren.
How can you give it away casually?
All three of her children had one, but she had sewn it into a sachet.
Jiang Miaomiao then remembered that she had a gold nugget hanging on her head.
She had no intention of taking Princess Rong'an's things, she just thought they looked nice and wanted to borrow them to take a look.
As a result, I forgot to return it.
Princess Liang was stunned. "It's the longevity lock that Yuan'er's aunt gave her on her 100th day. She has been wearing it ever since."
Why was this given to Miaomiao!
It seems that my daughter really likes Miaomiao.
But this thing cannot be given as a gift.
"Miaomiao, this lock is very important to Sister Yuan. Auntie will make you a better-looking one, okay?" Princess Liang picked up little Miaomiao.
Speaking of which, Lu Qingyao is now the boss of Yipinju and has earned a lot of money.
But everyone in the family, big and small, still dressed very simply. She and Xiuxiu usually dressed in simple silver hairpins and cotton skirts, without any unnecessary gold or silver embellishments.
The same was true for several children, and there was no trace of gold or silver on the little girl.
But the little girl said seriously: "My mother said that children should not wear jewelry, because it will attract thieves."
Princess Liang smiled when she heard this, "Then I'll give you something else another day."
It’s true, such a young kid is not afraid of thieves stealing, but is afraid of thieves thinking about it.
It seems that my daughter has to hide her gold locket in her inner clothes.
Turning around and seeing the two brothers buried in their books, he remembered his business. "I came here to tell Brother Feng and Brother Yan that they don't need to copy the Analects..."
"No need to copy?" Lu Qingyao was stunned.
There is nothing wrong with copying books. After copying the books, these children will have no time to sneak out and play.
Princess Liang pulled the little girl over, held her in her arms and gave her a kiss. "Speaking of which, I have to thank Miaomiao a lot..."
Jiang Miaomiao: “…”
Thank her! What did she do?
Princess Liang's eyes darkened slightly. "Because Yuan'er is a girl, the prince doesn't like her very much and often scolds her... Gradually, she became cold and distant, not liking to smile, and no longer speaking..."
Lu Qingyao patted her hand gently and asked, "The imperial physician has examined it. What did he say?"
The first time she saw Rong'an Junzhong, she felt that her eyes were dull and she lacked the freshness of a young girl.
I'm afraid he's got a heart attack.
Princess Liang's eyes were slightly red as she continued, "I've asked all the imperial doctors at the Imperial Hospital to see her, and they all said she was suffering from aphasia due to emotional distress... I had given up hope, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect that after only a few days in Jiangzhou, she would get better. She can laugh, run, and even speak..."
She would run around the garden with her babies in her arms, and would also plead with her uncle on behalf of the children.
How could she not be excited?
The brothers Jiang Zifeng and Jiang Ziyan looked at each other and silently put down their pens.
It turns out that everyone misunderstood.
I thought the little princess was precious and difficult to get along with.
He was actually sick.
Jiang Miaomiao stretched out her little hands and hugged Princess Liang, patting her gently like an adult.
The young lady is so young, but she is already so depressed!
Emotional discomfort and depression are what makes you feel depressed.
It must be that dog prince's fault again.
The next morning.
Jiang Miaomiao took on the responsibility of taking care of Princess Rong'an.
Although the young lady still spoke very little, I would reply to her with a sentence or two from time to time.
The little girl rode on the back of the little white wolf and walked side by side with Princess Rong'an.
The maids followed from a distance, not daring to get close.
"Sister Yuan, aren't you afraid of Jiang Xiaobai?" Jiang Miaomiao was very curious.
Although the maids and servants in the garden did not scream, no one dared to come close.
The young lady was not afraid when she saw the little white wolf for the first time.
Princess Rong'an reached out and tried to touch Jiang Xiaobai, then smiled faintly, revealing two dimples.
"If you're not afraid, why should I be afraid? Sometimes people are scarier than wolves..."
She saw with her own eyes her father beating Fu Yi's biological mother.
I saw her covered in wounds, her clothes tattered, lying in a pool of blood, twitching.
Until it stops moving...
My father at that time was more terrifying than the most ferocious wolf!
She didn't dare tell her mother or Fu Yi.
She was afraid that her father would treat her mother the same way.
She locked herself in the room and had nightmares all night long.
She made herself mute...
Jiang Miaomiao nodded in agreement.
I took Princess Rong'an to visit her vegetable garden, saw her Jiang Xiaohei, and carried the little rabbit that Aunt Xiuxiu had caught.
Then he walked through the small door and went to Cui's mansion.
Then I saw a little maidservant, holding a piece of candle and secretly painting on the steps.
After wiping it, he hid behind the rockery.
Jiang Miaomiao was picked up from the little white wolf's back by Fu Yuan and also hid in the rockery.
Eavesdropping quietly.
What is this doing?
Frame-up? Frame-up? Or a fight for favor?
Sure enough, where there are crowds, there are fights.
Fighting for favor, fighting for money, fighting for jobs...
However, the Cui family's harem is simple, with only Old Lady Cui and Madam Cui, and now there are Princess Liang and Princess Rong'an.
The family loves each other very much.
It seems that the fight in the house is not only between the master, but also between the servants.
So scary!
I wonder which unlucky guy will pass by there?
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