In the past, when the Jiang family returned to her mother's hometown Xiningbo Mansion, the Wang family was not surprised, and she stayed in her mother's house for a few more days, which would not let the Wang family mess up.

On the contrary, when Jiang is not in Guanwenhou, Wang Yixin and others will feel more relaxed.

He can counsel and love the concubines and concubines who have been oppressed by the Jiang family without distraction, and the Wen family is also more willing to see his son with the Yin family.

This time, the Jiang family took Wang Zhiyao back to her parents' home, which made the atmosphere of the Guanwen Marquis Mansion very different.

Wang Yixin has been locked in the study since he beat Jiang and left, neither to visit Aunt Yin, nor to tutor Wang Duanhan, even the fifth lady Wang Zhixuan, who has always liked him, cannot enter the study.

No one knows what he's doing in his study?

Aunt Yin's appearance is still quiet and introverted, and there is a little more panic in her heart.

She didn't dare to tell others that she didn't hide anything in front of her biological daughter, and said worriedly: "Xuan'er, something is wrong with the fourth master." ”

"You don't have to worry too much."

Wang Zhixuan massaged Aunt Yin's shoulder, with a confident and bright smile on her lips, "If my father still loves you as a person who has nothing to do at this time, my mother should be worried." ”

"Worried about what? Fourth master**Am I not good? Xuan'er must remember that everything you will do in the future depends on your father, and your mother can't give you and Han'er too much, Han'er is a seed of reading, and she is valued by the old man, and I don't have to worry about his future. But you ...... Don't think that without the fourth master, you can still be as beautiful as you are now. No matter how much love and appreciation you have, it is not as good as the fourth master who really pities you and tries his best to arrange your future. ”

Aunt Yin turned around and faced Wang Zhixuan, her daughter's appearance was exquisite, bright and moving, literary and temperamental, far better than her peers.

If she doesn't get the support of the fourth master, no matter how good Wang Zhixuan is, she can only be buried in the deep mansion.

"I know what my mother means, I'll go see my father later." Wang Zhixuan smiled, "My daughter is not a foolish person. I just want to tell you that it's not a good thing for my father to have reflections, after all, he has fooled the Jiang family for more than ten years, and if his father is still at peace at this time, he is not worthy of being an immortal gentleman. ”

Wang Siye, who has no heart and no humanity, is not worthy of her to please filial piety.

"But in case your father ......"

"Mother and Jiang are completely different women, my father has hurt you for more than ten years, how could you change your mind because of a little thing? He was just frightened by Chiang. As long as your mother cares about him as usual, obeys him, attaches to him, and treats him like a god, your father will not leave you, and after this incident, your father will feel that you are his soul mate. ”

Aunt Yin slowly breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and her soft and delicate facial features slowly bloomed into the quiet smile that Wang Yixin liked the most in the past.

Wang Zhixuan blinked: "My mother is so beautiful, how can my father let it go?" Jiang doesn't understand his father, you know, you have me and my brother to help you, this war for the immortals will win, Jiang ...... It depends on the mother's mood, if it is good, let her continue to be her father's wife, if she doesn't know how to lift...... Don't blame me for being rude. ”

"Xuan'er."

"Mother, I only recognize you alone, don't you want to follow your father justifiably? Don't want your brother to be your sister-in-law? ”

Wang Zhixuan never gave up the opportunity to seek to correct her biological mother, in her previous life, she lost to the eldest mother with a strong background, lost to the identity of her biological mother's junior**, and lost to her biological father who can only talk sweetly and make superficial articles.

Reborn in ancient times, there is no longer the title of Xiao San** here, and the status of Aunt Yin's concubine is legitimate, why can't she become Wang Yixin's true love and wife?

The father of this life is more conscientious, more affectionate, and better used than the previous life!

She doesn't want to be an illegitimate daughter who can't see the light anymore, and she can only be a concubine who can only obey her fate.

Aunt Yin sighed: "You have chosen the most difficult path to go, how easy it is to straighten up, don't think about it anymore, I can accompany the fourth master, it's already ......"

"Mother forgot about the Yin family? I know that this matter has to be done slowly, I can't be in a hurry, the Jiang family has Xining Bo Mansion, as long as Xining Bo is saint**, you don't have any chance. However, who can say what the future holds? The Jiang family was originally born with mud legs, and by chance it was valued by the emperor, you didn't notice that there was a saint**, whatever. ”

"If it weren't for Xining Bode**, how could my father marry Jiang? She couldn't enter the door of the Guanwen Marquis Mansion at all! ”

Wang Zhixuan has already made up her mind, in the feudal dynasty where the imperial power is supreme, the emperor's words are golden mouthstom, even if she can't get married today, the next emperor, she doesn't want to miss it.

Aunt Yin was also a little moved, her eyes were a little more expectant, and she murmured: "If it can be done, I can also let the fourth master see my ability to run a house, Xuan'er, my mother is not a person who can only be a maid." ”

"There will come a time, I promise."

Wang Zhixuan picked up Aunt Yin, asked the maid to bring up the tonic that had been boiling for a few hours, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's send tonic to my father." ”

"Will the fourth master not see us?"

"Father should also figure out who he cherishes, it's the right time to go, mother, you can see me when the time comes."

"I'll listen to Xuan'er."

……

In the study, Wang Yixin slowly opened her eyes, the plum tree outside the study was planted by Xuan'er, and every year she would choose the best plum blossoms to make wine for herself...... The bookshelf was set up by Xuan'er and the Yin family, and their mother and daughter would talk and laugh quietly on the side while he practiced and read...... Whenever he looked up, he could always see Yin's dodgy and affectionate eyes.

Did you do it wrong?

Yin's and Jiang's figures were entangled in their minds, Wang Yixin's fist gently hammered his forehead, Jiang's often made stupid mistakes, Yin's introverted and soft, only she knew what she wanted, and they didn't even need to talk too much to reach the point of heart-to-heart communication.

'You're a piece of shit inside of you!' ’

Without warning, I thought of Wang Zhiyao's evaluation of him, and thought of Wang Zhiyao's anger and disappointment when she stood on the chair and looked at him...... Jiang will also cry, and will also turn him away and let him go......

Wang Yixin's head seemed to explode.

That's right, he didn't do anything wrong, where is Jiang worthy of his affection? For the sake of the Wang family, he is already aggrieved enough, why can't he love someone who is truly worthy of love?

He didn't want to kill his wife as a concubine, but he also promised that the Jiang family was his only wife, no matter whether the Jiang family was prosperous or declining, how ashamed he was of the Yin family's mother and son, he only recognized the Jiang family as his wife, and he would definitely not stop his wife and remarry, or support the concubine.

How much hasn't he done enough? Isn't that good enough?

Wang Zhiyao, why accuse him? Does she understand his pain?

"Fourth master, fifth lady put the tonic outside the study, saying that it will not disturb you......"

"Xuan'er?"

Wang Yixin looked out through the window, and Yin and Wang Zhixuan stood under the cloister looking at the study with deep concern...... The cold wind blew their tender skin a little red, as if she was afraid of disturbing him, Wang Zhixuan helped Aunt Yin to turn back step by step.

Pushing open the window, the cold wind blew away the struggle in Wang Yixin's mind, and at this time, there was only a pair of mother and daughter in his eyes who needed his protection and cherishment, and he raised his voice: "Xuan'er, come in." ”

Wang Zhixuan hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, and sure enough, Wang Yixin was much softer than the scumbag father in her previous life.

……

In Xiningbo Mansion, the trees planted in the yard were shaken by Jiang Dayong's loud laughter, and the snow on the branches fell in clusters, "Niuniu really likes me the most?" ”

"Uh-huh, uh-huh."

Wang Zhiyao lay on her grandfather's back, her hands wrapped around his neck, "I like my grandfather the most, I admire my grandfather the most, my grandfather is invincible and mighty!" ”

Jiang Dayong suddenly felt warm in his heart, and his feet were more powerful, at this time, he was confident that he would be subdued in the face of a mad cow.

The Jiang family who followed them looked at each other, and they were very envious of the little cousin who made their grandfather ** go to heaven, but unfortunately, they were male babies, and they couldn't learn the coquettish words and deeds of the little cousin.

"However, if the little cousin lives in the mansion for a long time, will my grandfather be better to us? How many laps will we run? ”

Jiang Liulang, who was trained by his grandfather to vomit blood, lay on his brother's shoulder as if he had been pulled off a bone, and begged: "Big brother, can't you work hard? Let's have a girl with my sister-in-law, don't always make my nephew wrong? There is a girl, and the younger brothers have a better life. ”

This is also the voice of all married and unmarried Jiang family sons, Jiang Dalang, who is already the father of two boys, shook off his younger brother Jiang Liulang, "After you get married, you will know that your daughter can not be said to have it." ”

When he doesn't want to have more soft and sweet girls? You can count it when you are born.

"It's easier to coax a little cousin than to have a girl."

“……”

The fucking Jiang family's strange bloodline, I don't know when it will change the situation of yang and yin decline.

After the Jiang family returned to the Guanwen Marquis Mansion with the reluctant Wang Zhiyao, Jiang Dayong went out in civilian clothes, and all the men in the Jiang family at home warmly saw him off, begging him to talk well with the Holy Father of Yan and not offend others.

Although Jiang Jiaerlang is not good at dancing and writing, it does not prevent them from admiring literati with real talent and learning.

Jiang Dayong rode on the horse and waved his hand, this group of stinky boys, you haven't seen the true face of Yan Shenggong, and he is not much better than him.

When he came to the small wine shop he met, Jiang Dayong went straight to a gray-haired, kind-eyed, and somewhat old fairy Yan Shenggong, sitting opposite him, "Sour Confucian, I have something to ask for, give me the next post for my daughter who married into the Wang family." ”

The old man, who was a beautiful man when he was young, picked up the wine cup with turbid and bad wine, smacked it, and picked up the side dishes on the table, and he ate the vulgar beans with relish, as if he was tasting tea and delicacies, and was indifferent to the words of the person in front of him.

"If you like this kind of bean, I'll give you a hundred catties." Jiang Dayong impatiently knocked his arm off the plate, "Don't agree, you have to say something, I have promised Xiao Niuniu, you have to give face." ”

"I haven't seen each other for five years, and my temper is still short-tempered. You can do a good job as Xiningbo, it is enough to see that the emperor is broad-minded and can accommodate the world! ”

"Your Majesty is not here, you just praise him out of the flowers, and Your Majesty can't hear it."

“……”

Yan Shenggong was both amused and amused, "You have said that you disagree, what do you want me to say?" ”

"My Niuniu is crying fiercely, she is still crying when she falls asleep, and she won't let go of me...... Jiang Dayong poured a bowl of wine, "My heart has never hurt so much, it hurts more than poking me ten or eight holes with a knife." ”

"I said earlier that you would regret marrying your daughter to the Guanwen Marquis Mansion, you shouldn't follow your daughter, if you break it back then, it will be broken, and your daughter can hate you for a lifetime?"

"Without Wang Laosi, where did the little Niu Niu come from?"

"You...... just refuses to admit defeat. Yan Sheng Gong poured Jiang Dayong full of bad wine, saw Jiang Dayong staring straight at him, and sighed: "When I go back, I will ask the daughter-in-law of the long house, the daughter of the Kong family, to send an invitation to the king's marriage." ”

"I want the best one, that one...... What the...... Invitations. ”

"Okay, it's all up to you."

Yan Shenggong agreed with a smile, Wenhua didn't know about the invitation, and dared to say that he was his best friend?

The next day, a Wenhua invitation from the Confucian family of Yansheng Gong shook the entire Guanwen Marquis Mansion.

The invitation of the Confucian family has not appeared in the social circle of the capital for three years, and counting the past, all the people who can enter the Confucian family with Wenhua invitations are well-known figures.

"This is an invitation to the fourth daughter-in-law?"

The Wen family was dumbfounded, the Kong family sent a housekeeper mother-in-law, but the Wang family didn't dare to send it away at will, the Wen family led the Nalan family and others to see her in person, and the words on the invitation card dazzled everyone's eyes.

To put it mildly, holy decrees are common, and the Wenhua gilded invitation has not been seen by the Wang family for more than 30 years.

"The old lady said that I heard that Mrs. Jiang in your mansion is a good person, and she wants to see it in person." The housekeeper's mother-in-law is neither proud nor too humble, adhering to the Confucian family's usual elegant and introverted tradition, "Please also call Mrs. Jiang over." ”

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