Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Three Old Mama
The carriage staggered for about two hours before finally stopping. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Madame, please get out of the car. Jiangling lifted the curtain and helped Shen Zhiyue down.
In front of them is an old mansion that looks very ordinary, even a little old, but when you walk in, you will find that the repair and arrangement inside are very exquisite, every brick and tile, every grass and tree are just right, which is very much in line with her heart, and she doesn't have to think about it to know, this must be carefully arranged by Brother Jiang.
"Why do you want us to move here?" Guan Tong walked around the courtyard, glaring at Jiang Ling in confusion and dissatisfaction, "Don't sell Guanzi, hurry up." ”
The corners of Shen Zhiyue's lips raised slightly, "You girl is always so breathless." She looked at Jiang Ling again and smiled at him, "I understand what the young marshal means, you can rest assured that I will take care of myself until he comes back." ”
Jiang Ling nodded, "Then please ask Madame to stay here with peace of mind, and my subordinates will be responsible for the safety here." With that, he turned and walked towards the door.
After Jiang Ling left, Hong Qiao also asked a little puzzled: "Could it be that someone wants to deal with Miss?"
Shen Zhiyue smiled and said lightly: "The young marshal is not in Jiangcheng, do you think someone will let go of this opportunity to kill me?"
"Miss is saying...... Doctor Qin?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Guan Tongman say disdainfully, "That woman still doesn't give up? If she dares to provoke Miss again, see if I don't break her neck." ”
Shen Zhiyue glanced at her, didn't speak, just got up and walked to the window, pushed open the window and looked at a long-aged apricot tree in the yard.
She didn't know how many springs and autumns she still had to reincarnate, how much she wished that time could pass slowly, even if it was good for her to live another year or two.
"Miss seems to have something on her mind?" Hong Qiao looked at her worriedly, her eyebrows full of concern for her.
Shen Zhiyue didn't answer and asked, "Do you know how Biqiao is doing now?"
Hong Qiao couldn't help but be stunned, and lowered her head a little unbearably, "I heard that she was tortured and humiliated in prison, and she broke the bowl and wiped her neck before she made it to the day of the execution." ”
She raised her eyes and secretly looked at Shen Zhiyue, and saw that her body trembled, it turned out that the young lady still cared about the girl, and said that she wanted her to die, but she was reluctant in her heart.
I'm afraid that Miss will regret her death now, and blame the jailers for going too far, in order to tie up with the young marshal, she tried her best to torture Bi Qiao, if not, the girl would not be desperate to kill herself, maybe she could wait until the young lady changed her mind and let her out, but unfortunately it was too late to say anything now.
Shen Zhiyue turned around, her eyes swept over her and Guan Tong, and there was a flash of coldness in her eyes, although it was short, it made Hong Qiao's heart skip a beat, "Miss......"
"Dead or not, it's all her own fault for ending up like this. She curled the corners of her lips self-deprecatingly, "I used to trust her so much, but she stabbed me in the heart, can you imagine what it's like to be betrayed by the closest and trusted person around?"
"Miss ......" Hong Qiao's face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly pulled Guan Tong, who looked confused, to kneel down, "Please Miss Mingjian, the slave maid and Xiaotong will never betray Miss, if you violate this oath, you will not die well." ”
Shen Zhiyue bent down to help them up, and shook her head helplessly, "Why swear so much, I don't distrust you, I'm just angry that I can't know people clearly, and raising tigers is just a problem, besides, you are all the people selected by Brother Jiang, I believe in his eyes on people." ”
Hong Qiao calmed down, seeing that it was about to be lunch, so she helped Shen Zhiyue to sit down at the table, "Miss will rest first, and the slave will go to the kitchen to see what there is to eat." ”
Shen Zhiyue nodded, and then she turned around and walked out of the bedroom, only to turn back after a while, followed by an older grandmother.
The grandmother smiled, looked kind and kind, very kind, as soon as she saw her, she bowed and saluted, "The old slave has seen the young lady, the young lady has been on the road for a long time, she must be hungry, hurry up and go to the flower hall with the old slave to eat, the old slave prepares what you love to eat." ”
Shen Zhiyue let the old lady pull her to the flower hall, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Mother-in-law?"
"The old slave is the nurse of the lady, after the death of the lady, she returned to Jiangcheng and guarded the old house, now, the young marshal sent you here, the old slave has long wanted to see you. ”
"Then this place?" Shen Zhiyue was puzzled, it seemed that this place was not found by Brother Jiang casually at all, there must be some special significance.
"It's Madame's maiden home. The old lady pulled out a chair for Shen Zhiyue to sit down, and began to give her vegetables, "The old slave's surname is Zhou, and the young lady can call me Mother Zhou." ”
"Mrs. Jiang's maiden family?"
Shen Zhiyue became more and more puzzled, she knew that Brother Jiang's mother was Jiang Dujun's younger sister, although she was a concubine, but she also had the blood of Old Lady Jiang, so shouldn't Mrs. Jiang's maiden family be the Jiang family?
Mother Zhou knew what she was thinking, and sighed slightly and said: "Madame's mother, that is, the former master of the old slave, whose surname is Su, was originally an official eunuch, but her family was in the middle of the road, and she married a man who was not from a high background, but was also quite talented. ”
"That person is Old Lady Jiang?" Shen Zhiyue was stunned, it turned out that Brother Jiang's maternal grandmother was the original partner of Old Lady Jiang, and the Jiang family has always had a very serious concept of grandchildren, whether it is Jiang Dujun or Mrs. Yan, they all regard themselves as grandchildren, and look down on Brother Jiang's mother, and it is ridiculous to be a concubine.
Mother Zhou snorted coldly, and was very disdainful of the old lady Jiang in her mouth, "That person does not hesitate to degrade his wife as a concubine for the sake of wealth and glory, which is simply inferior to a pig and a dog." ”
"Degrading a wife to a concubine?" Hearing this, Shen Zhiyue's heart felt a chill, "Why don't you just divorce and humiliate people like this?"
"Because the master was pregnant at that time, the Jiang family also wanted incense. Zhou's mother served her a bowl of duck soup.
Shen Zhiyue took it, but didn't drink it, just looked at her fixedly, "That child wasn't born, was it?" Otherwise, Jiang Haotian's position as an overseer would not be so stable.
Zhou's mother hesitated, knowing that once she mentioned this, she couldn't hold it back, so she nodded and continued: "The fetus is stillborn. ”
"What happened later?" Shen Zhiyue didn't ask how the child died, because it was already obvious who did it.
"There is no child, the master's status in the house is not as good as a rough girl, and then I finally got pregnant again, I was very careful, but I still got on the road, almost one corpse and two lives, but fortunately, the doctor treated him in time, so he saved his life, but he fell into a serious illness. ”