Right now, the Jiang family's qiē is not only Jiang Ming's, but also Ah Feng's.

The eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law of the Jiang family are naturally the head of the Jiang family, and this eldest daughter-in-law is still the daughter of the royal family. So, what's wrong with Ah Feng saying that the Jiang family's is hers?

From the perspective of law and reason, it is all right: of course, the sons of the Jiang family can divide the family business, but the elders can not divide the family, and after Ah Feng marries, does the Jiang family still have room for the elders to speak?

Ah Feng was happy to give Jiang Xu and their brothers a little, that is the princess's reward, if you don't give it to you, you will live in Jiang Mansion honestly, and live by looking at Ah Feng and Jiang Ming's faces every day.

Originally, their mother and son were still racking their brains, just thinking about how to keep the Jiang family in their hands again without being charged.

But Jiang Ming couldn't allow them to think about it anymore if he was disrespectful, so he could only honestly step forward to accompany the sin, and then accompany Ah Feng with a smile to serve tea in the main hall.

Of course, no matter how the Jiang family's smiling face looks like they are about to cry now.

The tea served in the main hall was just an excuse, and neither Ah Feng nor Jiang Ming were interested in the Jiang family's tea: but this cup they had made up their minds to let the Jiang family serve it today.

Serving tea is just a saying, in fact, the Jiang family wants to bow to Ah Feng in the main hall: kneeling at the gate is just to welcome Ah Feng into the door, and when you enter the main hall, you have to bow down solemnly to be considered a proper salute.

Jiang Ming thought so, and Ah Feng thought the same way, but none of them told each other: Title, hey, how about you just have a title, you still have to kneel.

married the emperor's daughter, it is called the lord, the princess is the monarch, the horse is the minister; However, the horse was the husband of the emperor, and his status was very noble to others.

Ah Feng is intent on blocking the Jiang family: Title? Jiang Xu, no matter how high your title is, can you still be higher than Ah Feng? As long as Ah Feng marries, she will definitely be crowned a princess - this is also stipulated by the etiquette law; Even if you are not canonized as a princess, Jiang Xu, do you dare not worship, do you dare to be disrespectful?

Now, Ah Feng wants to let Jiang Xu know that no matter how high the title is, it is useless, what if you take away the marquis, you still have to kneel at the feet of her and Jiang Ming to make a big salute.

Entering the main hall, Ah Feng sat down, and then she beckoned with a smile: "How can the general see the outside again, it is only right to sit here." She pointed to her side and asked the Jiang family to move a chair over.

Ah Feng said this on purpose, although her face was a little hot when she said it, she still said seriously: You dare to tease me? Don't think I'm an ordinary woman, we are also royal daughters, and my courage is ten or a hundred times more than that of ordinary women.

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Jiang Ming, and then looked away. Of course, she was too ashamed, at first glance she thought that the demonstration was enough, and if she looked at it again, she was afraid that she would show her timidity.

Jiang Ming was glanced at by Ah Feng and smiled, and the smile in his eyes was soft with twelve points: Aren't you shy?

Ah Feng and Jiang Ming secretly "competed" The Jiang family didn't find out, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with Ah Feng's words, although they felt very uncomfortable.

Husband and wife are one, so although the emperor is more noble than the empress, they can sit side by side, and the same is true for the princess and the concubine.

Jiang Ming looks very honest now, like a marionette who has become Ah Feng, he will do whatever Ah Feng says, let him sit down honestly and unceremoniously, and he didn't look at Mrs. Jiang.

After he sat down, he also glanced back at Ah Feng, and when Ah Feng peeked over, he also winked at him: Ah Feng's eyes quickly turned away, and then he secretly regretted that he wanted to die-why did he look away, why didn't he move away?!

Ah Feng didn't realize why she had to gain the upper hand with Jiang Ming, anyway, she just thought: it was the first time in more than ten years that she had such an idea.

Of course, this kind of dominance is by no means about how to treat Jiang Ming, nor is it necessarily about being a head higher than Jiang Ming in front of others.

As the emperor's daughter, she was born a head taller than most people in the world - who could be higher than the emperor and several royal elders?

She is the eldest daughter of the emperor, as long as she marries and receives the title, she is the eldest princess, the most noble of all princesses.

That kind of upper hand is only between her and him, and it has nothing to do with anyone in the world.

Jiang Ming has never been in such a mood for many years, and always wants to tease Ah Feng: whether she is happy, slightly ashamed or slightly annoyed, he is extremely happy.

Well, in the past, he was only interested in military books and martial arts, and never put his mind elsewhere.

Now, he didn't notice that he was different from usual, but just paid attention to Ah Feng's reaction - more concerned than dealing with the Jiang family.

In order to hide the slight annoyance in her heart, Ah Feng coughed a few times and looked at Mrs. Jiang: she just looked over but didn't speak, because everything that should have been said had been said.

Mrs. Jiang reacted immediately, and could only arrange her dress and salute; Jiang Ming, who was sitting next to Ah Feng, made her feel too much of an eyesore, very much of an eyesore.

She never thought that she would bend down and bow her head to Jiang Ming, because she was an elder, no matter how there was a word of filial piety, as a stepmother, she could only let Jiang Ming bow her head and bend down in front of her.

But today she realized that she really had to think wrong, and she was very wrong: from now on, I am afraid that she will only bow her head to Jiang Ming and bend down.

Ah Feng is the king to the Jiang family, and she represents the heavenly family and the emperor; And although her husband Jiang Ming is a minister, because he is married to her, he can naturally sit next to her, and as long as she is willing, the emperor can't say anything.

Old Madam Jiang is an elder, at most she can be given a seat to sit at the bottom of Ah Feng. This is the etiquette, this is the rule, and it is also a truth that is recognized by everyone in the world.

Ah Feng sat down, Jiang Ming sat down, without Ah Feng's words, Mrs. Jiang not only couldn't sit, but could only come forward and bow first.

No matter how Mrs. Jiang comforted herself, the person she worshipped was the emperor, but the person who made her kneel was Ah Feng, who was sitting high, and Jiang Ming beside her.

Old Madam Jiang looked at Jiang Ming before giving a salute: Other families who have married princesses, at least their sons will not sit on top of them, and will avoid them.

But Jiang Ming didn't see it, and Ah Feng looked at her with a smile and couldn't help it, so she could only take her clothes and bow to Ruyi.

The moment Mrs. Jiang knelt down, tears came out of her eyes: how many years she had worked hard, how many scheming and means she used, but in the end, she wanted to kneel at Jiang Ming's feet!

At this moment, she held her hand so tightly that her nails pierced deep into the flesh, but the pain still couldn't reduce the heaviness of her heart by half a point.

Humiliation, incomparably humiliation, as a mother, she has to kneel at the feet of her stepson today.

Seeing Old Madam Jiang kneeling, Jiang Xu almost bit his lip! Not only because he saw his mother being humiliated, but also because he felt that he was slapped in the face by Jiang Xu one after another, and everyone who hit him could hear and see it.

He clenched his hands, lowered his head to look at his feet, and shouted in his heart over and over again: Why, why didn't he die that day under the great poison of that knife?