There is a big man in the Fulai Inn, she is Shi Yuzhen, the wife of the pawn, and everyone calls her Mrs. Jiang. There is only one such Mrs. Jiang in the capital.

She is Chinese New Year's Eve, she is really not old, but she already has an eighteen-year-old son who is famous in the capital. She is very beautiful, her eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and even if she does not smile, she can make people feel kind.

People who are not familiar with her stand next to her, like a spring breeze, and those who know her will think that she has a knife hidden in her smile, standing on her side, like a man's back. Because she is a woman with extremely hot means.

Mrs. Jiang's family background is not prominent, and it is more accurate to say that it is lowly. To put it bluntly, she is just a talented daughter. However, how can Xiucai's daughter become the daughter-in-law of the third prince? She has political skills that ordinary women don't have.

Since marrying into the Jiang family, she has kept giving her husband ideas. Let his husband get the care of the old man, inherit the Jiang family's family business, and become the head of the Jiang family. Her concubines were treated by her one by one. thought that everything was as she wished, and she became one of the few noblewomen in the capital and a well-known figure.

However, all this was completely shattered after her son Jiang Haiming fell off the cliff. Her enviable son is no longer envied, and there are always unbearable rumors wandering in the capital.

Mrs. Jiang was laughed at.

This time, Jiang Haiming brought back a girl from her hometown with an unknown source. Mrs. Jiang was pushed to the cusp, and wherever she went, she felt like someone was poking her backbone.

No matter how gorgeous the costumes and elegant movements are, they can't hide Mrs. Jiang's inferiority complex that stems from her blood. She is too much worse than the other ladies in the capital. Look around. Which lady does not have a prominent family background, only she Shi Yuzhen, relying on her own brain and wrist. To the point where it is today.

Mrs. Jiang's pride stems from her abilities, and her uneasiness stems from her blood. She could not tolerate anyone destroying her hard-won low position. She wants to be Mrs. Jiang, and she will be an old lady in the future, so she must have an obedient and capable son. While she loves her son, it does not affect her desire to use him. What's more, the son is not as obedient as before.

The shopkeeper of the Fulai Inn came out from afar to greet him. He stood diligently by the palanquin, bowed, and waited for her to come out.

A middle-aged servant woman lifted the sedan curtain for Mrs. Jiang. Madame Jiang held the servant's forearm. Slowly get out of the sedan chair, behave dignified and decent, and have the style of a lady in the capital.

Now. Mrs. Jiang was very anxious, and she couldn't wait to drag the shameless little girl out now and teach her a good lesson, but she didn't do that. The noblewomen of the capital will not be in a hurry even if the sky falls. There is no rush either. This is the minimum cultivation of a noble lady.

Although Mrs. Jiang was born in a remote town, her behavior was no different from that of the noblewomen in the capital, and she was even more noble than them, and she was able to suppress any emotions in her heart and not be shocked. Of course, this is just what she thinks of herself.

Mrs. Jiang is not a person who is satisfied with the status quo, not a person who is willing to keep a low profile, and all her actions are aimed at attracting attention. all in order to make others envious and jealous of her, like a certain nouveau riche who made a fortune and was covered with gold chains. I'm afraid that others won't know that he is rich, but Mrs. Jiang's taste is slightly higher, and she has noble and contrived words and deeds. However, some things are innate, and no amount of concealment can hide her superficial nature.

Seeing that the shopkeeper of the Fulai Inn came out to greet him so attentively, Mrs. Jiang's mood seemed to ease slightly. Her self-confidence and pride gradually built up.

The shopkeeper leaned over and asked earnestly, "Mrs. Jiang, I don't know what you are doing here?" If you need a guest room, the small one immediately sends someone to pack up the best climbing pavilion. ”

Mrs. Jiang did not speak, her expression was gentle and quiet. Mother Liu, the servant woman beside her, spoke. Mother Liu has been by Madame's side for a long time, and even her tone of voice is a little like Madame. She smiled at the corner of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes were soft, and she said in a slow voice: "Shopkeeper He, I heard that there is a little girl about ten years old in your inn.

Shopkeeper He is a very well-informed person, of course he knows about Master Jiang, and at the same time, he is also an extremely smart person, so he naturally knows which ten-year-old girl Mrs. Jiang is looking for. But he pretended to ask: "Huqing Academy is about to enroll students, and there are many girls about ten years old living here, I don't know who Mrs. is looking for?" ”

Mother Liu squinted her eyes, half-smiled and said, "The shopkeeper is a person who understands, so he naturally knows which one Madame is looking for." ”

"This ......" Shopkeeper He touched his head stupidly and asked, "Forgive the little stupidity, please make it clear." "He has been in the capital for many years, he is an experienced worker, and he does not leave any opportunity to be found wrong, for fear that he will make his own decisions, and if he makes a mistake, it will be troublesome to offend Mrs. Jiang. He was always careful.

Mother Liu frowned slightly, thinking to herself, this old treacherous and cunning guy just likes to pretend and pretend to be stupid. She said slowly, "That little girl's name is Shen Xi, and she lives here alone. ”

"Oh! It's her! Shopkeeper He patted his head and said, "Then I know." She stayed in the Green Wax Garden, and the younger one led the lady there. ”

The Green Wax Garden was remote, and they walked many corridors and paths, and finally crossed a small white bridge to reach the stone arch.

The door is made of chalk and does not stick to a trace of dirt. Looking through the archway, you can only feel the rich greenery, and even when winter is about to begin, there is an illusion of being in the middle of summer.

Passing through the white stone arch, you will find a cobblestone path. The stones on the trail are very smooth, not densely paved, and just right. Wearing thin-soled embroidered shoes and stepping on the cobblestone path, the soles of the feet are numb, and occasionally there is some pain, which makes people enjoy it very much.

Mrs. Jiang sneered in her heart, this girl will enjoy it, she still has some vision, and then she thinks about it, how can a country girl have such a good vision, this yard, it must have been chosen by Ming'er for her.

Whenever she thought of Shen Xi, Mrs. Jiang's heart was as painful as being bitten by ten thousand insects. Even though she had never seen this child, Mrs. Jiang hated her as if she were the most scheming and disgusting child in the world.

Walking inside, turning a corner, Mrs. Jiang saw a slightly thin girl standing in front of an old pine.

The girl wore a lake-green dress, blending into the pine scene, without any sense of disobedience. At a glance, it seems that this girl is the person in the painting, and it is a little ethereal.

With fair and delicate skin, pink cheeks like peach, black eyebrows as far as dai, quiet eyes like amber, delicate nose like white artemisia, and moist and delicate lips like begonias, she is really a beauty.

When Mrs. Jiang saw Shen Xi, she said in her heart, what a charming little goblin, no wonder Ming'er was fascinated. (To be continued......)