Chapter 215: Each Has His Own Mind

After carefully asking the little guy around him, he knew the situation when he painted the painting, and after investigation, he learned that only the two Tang Feiyu sisters went to Linfangyuan that day, and then looked at the portrait in the painting, Jiang Wang quickly knew the relationship between the painting and Tang Feiyu.

Why is it Tang Feiyu?

Knowing that the person in the painting was very likely to be Tang Feiyu, and knowing that his son's love was first opened because of the daughter of a merchant, Jiang Wang's heart was shocked and afraid.

The son she raised with great difficulty, she also pointed to him as getting ahead, and hoped that he could marry a noble girl, marry a good family, and have the opportunity to compete for the title of Houfu in the future.

How could he fall in love with a woman from a merchant's background?

How could the merchant woman be given a chance to get close to her only precious son?

A butterfly flies by, flapping its wings and causing a tornado in a place she doesn't know.

The second wife, Jiang Wang, noticed her son's abnormality, and also found out that the woman in Jiang Mingjie's painting was Tang Feiyu.

She carefully concealed this discovery, and even did not hesitate to use the Wang sisters to test Tang Feiyu.

However, the two people involved did not know what was going on from beginning to end.

Tang Feiyu didn't know that in an inadvertent time, he broke into Jiang Mingjie's sight and became the figure in his painting, which led Jiang Mingjie to mature.

When Tang Feiyu and Jiang Mingjie didn't know, the second lady Jiang Wang, who had spied on the secrets, only had unspeakable distress in her heart.

She is sensible and knows the whole situation.

On that day, all the qiē were coincidences, Tang Feiyu and his son had no direct contact, and even the two of them didn't know each other's existence, let alone the connection between the two people.

But!

For a widowed mother, the only thing she cares about is her son, for her son, she can do anything, and she is naturally willing to sweep away all the people, things, and things that may hinder her son's future.

Since it can't be wooed, then ......!

Tang Fei Fish!

Although her relationship with Houfu should be extremely close, although her mother was also a girl in Houfu, but she is just a concubine daughter recorded in the name of the old lady.

What's more, that Jiang Baguio had died ten years ago, and the relationship between the Tang family and the in-laws in the Hou Mansion had already been almost broken.

Dealing with a teenage girl is just a piece of cake for the second lady who was able to go to the battlefield with her husband back then, and she has a way.

It's just that since the loss of her husband, the second lady Jiang Wang has been dedicated to raising her only son, taking refuge in the Buddha, and being kind, on the one hand, to atone for the killing of her late husband for many years, and on the other hand, to pray for her son.

She only hopes that she can use her merits to get her son everything right.

And now, in the face of the current situation, Jiang Wang's family is a little hesitant and a little hesitant, because a Tang Feiyu has given up her piety for nearly ten years, is it not worth it.

"Madam, don't think too much, then Tang Feiyu is only eleven this year, between her and the second young master, it is impossible!"

Jiang Wangshi was silent for a long time, her hand had been silently counting the Buddha beads in her hand, and her mind was swaying from side to side, and she couldn't make up her mind.

In the end, Mama He's words reminded her, so that she would not be demonic, "Yes, yes, I almost thought about it." ”

is only eleven years old, and when she grows up, Jie'er has already started a family, and at that time, I am afraid that she will even have children.

And she, naturally, became someone else's grandmother.

Jiang Wang's family let go of the knot in his heart because of Mama He's words, and when he thought that he might become someone else's grandmother, he was shocked again, and when he sobered up, he couldn't help but secretly annoy that he had almost fallen into the devil's way.

And Tang Feiyu almost became her demon without knowing it, and without her knowing, Mama He, who she didn't know, saved her with a word.

* Jiang Mingjie in the pine garden, although he has made himself busy, spends all his energy on books.

But after nightfall, his mind still remembered the situation of that day.

"You get out!"

Qinghua hugged the quilt again, she thought that after experiencing it once, there would be a tacit understanding between herself and the second young master that only two people understand.

Therefore, she didn't beg Jiang Mingjie to let her sleep in the house tonight, but after dark, she took the initiative to hug the quilt and come over.

However, Jiang Mingjie did not want last night's incident to happen again.

After calming down, he clearly knew that he was completely ruthless to Qinghua, and what happened last night seemed to him to be just an accident, just because he missed the woman in the painting in his heart, and the only thing he remembered about that woman was the outstretched hand.

Accidents, once is enough!

"Second Young Master!"

Qinghua looked at Jiang Mingjie with some grievances, her eyes were full of doubts and puzzlement, she shouted timidly, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Mingjie's voice again.

"Get out!"

There was a little more firmness and coldness in his voice, Jiang Mingjie didn't look at Qinghua more, and only said calmly.

"Yes, slave and maid retire!"

Tears poured out, but they couldn't get a glance at the attention, Qinghua was full of grievances, so he had to grit his teeth, endure the tears that would not fall, hugged the quilt in his arms, and turned around and ran out with shame.

After Qinghua ran out, Jiang Mingjie turned his head to look at the door, his heart was a little uncomfortable, he couldn't tell what was going on, he only felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

I involuntarily walked to the window, pushed open the window, and looked up, the black sky, bright starlight, with an attractive depth, as if I accidentally made people be attracted to the past.

She!

Who is she?

Jiang Mingjie thought silently in his heart, under the seemingly calm appearance, his heart was like a cat scratch, so urgent, so intense, but he was the most able to hide, hide, hide the feeling that he had never had in the depths of his heart, so that people would not have the opportunity to snoop.

* In the house of the eldest lady Jiang Zheng of Zhengbo Academy, the eldest lady Jiang Mingmei was squeezed into a bed with her mother, and the mother and daughter had not yet fallen asleep, and were chatting without a word.

The eldest lady Jiang Zheng was originally the wife of Weiyuan Houfu, but the catastrophe ten years ago made Weiyuan Houfu very angry, and the emperor was furious and really put Weiyuan Hou Jiang Zhengpeng on death row.

A catastrophe, bearing the charge of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, Weiyuan Houfu waited for the master, Jiang Zhengpeng, the eldest son of the Jiang family, died in the prison, and Jiang Zhenghe, the second son of the second son of the Jiang Mansion, was far away at the border, but he could not escape the bad luck, and was cut off by his subordinates in his sleep.

Back then, Mrs. Jiang would rather die than admit the crime, and hit the pillar in front of the eunuch who read the holy decree to Mingzhi, and was finally saved from her life, but she was deprived of her life.

Whether it is accepted or not, the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, the holy decree has been made, the matter is a foregone conclusion, and no one can change it.

The dignified Weiyuan Houfu Mansion is about to collapse, the people's hearts are scattered, and Mrs. Jiang experienced the death of her eldest son and second son, and she was greatly shocked, coupled with physical damage, she was actually bedridden.

It wasn't until later, when the first emperor was mourned and the new monarch succeeded to the throne, that the three lords insisted for ten years, and finally let Weiyuan Houfu keep the clouds, and finally cleared the charge and restored the title of Weiyuan Houfu.

The ups and downs of those years, those fears, as for today, Jiang Zheng's family is still vivid.

She glanced at her grown daughter and reached out to hold her in her arms, just as the mother and son had snuggled together ten years ago.

It's just that now the son has married and given birth, and the daughter has grown up, and she is no longer the ignorant doll she was back then.

But what about her?

She has also changed from Mrs. Hou, who was envied by everyone, to a widow who no one cares about.

Thinking of her elderly mother, thinking that today she was obviously going to her mother's house as a guest, but she couldn't go out of the gate of this Weiyuan Houfu at all, and her daughter went to her grandmother's house, but she had to follow others.

Why?

It's just because her husband is dead, just because she is no longer the mistress of this mansion, she is a widow, a widow who everyone avoids, who will invite her to the door again.

"Mother, my grandmother said she misses you very much."

Jiang Mingmei leaned on her mother's arms, and said a lot of things about being a guest in the Zhenguo Houfu today, and in the end, she relayed a sentence from the old lady in the Zhenguo Houfu to her mother.

"Mother, mother knows!"

Hearing his daughter's words, Jiang Zhengshi didn't hold back for a while, tears fell like this, and he choked up in his voice.

"Next time, next time you go to Zhenguo Houfu as a guest, remember to say a word for your mother and grandmother, just say, just say that your mother is fine, so that your grandmother doesn't have to remember, let your grandmother take good care of her body, and let her live a long life......"

The tears flowed even more, and in the following words, Jiang Zheng was almost unable to make a sound.

She tried hard to control her feelings, wiped away her tears vigorously, didn't want to show her fragility and helplessness in front of her daughter, and didn't want to express the pain she had suppressed for ten years in front of her daughter.

But it's too hard!

The tears seemed to burst the embankment, and they couldn't be stopped.

"Mother, don't cry, don't cry!"

The mother's crying made Jiang Mingmei a little at a loss, lying on the bed, without a veil on her body, she could only use her hands to wipe away her mother's tears.

However, there were too many tears in her mother's eyes, and she couldn't wipe them away.

"Mother, I have already told my grandmother today, I said that you are fine in the house, and my brother and sister-in-law and I are filial to you."

Jiang Mingmei comforted her mother, but she didn't know that Jiang Zheng's tears were because of the grandmother she mentioned before.