Chapter 380: Pretty Whistle
Ahem!
Ouyang was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
It can't be said that Yahuan called her to pull the rack.
Seeing that Jiang Ziyan was unscathed, it must have been her baby daughter who was injured, otherwise, her daughter would have come out long ago when she heard what she said.
Seeing that Ouyang didn't speak, Jiang Ziyan said leisurely: "Yan'er just has something to find the imperial aunt, and the imperial aunt has arrived, and we really have a good understanding." ”
"Oh? Although the niece and daughter-in-law come to it, as long as the aunt can do it, just bring it up. "I can be considered to have found a topic.
"Yan'er sees that Miss Eight is well-behaved and cute, and wants to invite her to Baoyu Zhai to stay for a few days and accompany Yan'er to relieve her boredom, I don't know what the imperial aunt wants?" Jiang Ziyan's beautiful eyes were cold and terrifying, with a gloomy smile, her delicate red lips rolled, and her slow and logical appearance made her look indescribably depressed when she saw Ouyang's eyes.
"Haha, okay, even if the nephew and daughter-in-law fall in love with this girl, it is a blessing that this girl has cultivated in her first life, and she has not thanked the princess?" Ouyang smiled lightly, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.
Nangong Ruyu's eyes seemed to have a knife.
Nangong Ruyu was on the back of March, and she had fallen asleep again until now, where could she hear Ouyang's words.
April hurriedly knelt down and said tremblingly: "Thank you for the grace of the princess." ”
"This is? ……? "The Ouyang clan seems to have only seen Nangong Ruyu on March's back now.
Although Nangong Ruyu is on the back, the medicinal power of Yunnan Baiyao is very strong, and while the muscles heal, it will be itchy and painful, Nangong Ruyu's body is weak, and she can't stand the medicinal power of Yunnan Baiyao, and it is purely normal for her to fall asleep.
"Back to the mother, the fourth sister and the eighth sister were having fun, and they missed and injured the eighth sister, thanks to the princess taking a walk here, this was able to pick up the life of the eighth sister." Jiang stood up and explained everything in front of him.
Ouyang's eyes shone with an unknown light.
Take a walk here?
Didn't you provoke it with a? In such a remote place, can Jiang Ziyan take a walk to this place where birds don't?
"Haha, then thank you niece and daughter-in-law. Dai'er is really, why is it not important in her hands, and she has to let your father teach her a lesson when she turns back. As he spoke, he looked around, but he didn't see Nangong Rudai, and he was finally not at ease.
"Ah!!h A scream sounded in the dilapidated courtyard, it was Nangong Rudai.
What's wrong with your baby daughter?
Ouyang ignored Jiang Ziyan's greetings, and walked into the courtyard in three steps and two steps.
Jiang Ziyan smiled outside, and gave a beautiful whistle on his mouth.
Only then did Jiang Shi see the other side of Jiang Ziyan's child's temperament, and his two eyes stared at Jiang Ziyan.
His Royal Highness the King of Chu spoiled his daughter-in-law to the sky, is this spoiled as a daughter? How else could it be?
Jiang Ziyan also ignored Jiang's, anyway, he was in a good mood today and whistled all the way back to Baoyuzhai.
There are still three guests living in Bao Yuzhai's wing.
Zhang Tiedan's second and which mysterious patient.
Now that Nangong Ruyu has moved in again, the courtyard has become lively all of a sudden.
If you say that Nangong Rudai is really miserable.
When he came out, he didn't even have a dress that could be changed, and his back was cut off by Jiang Ziyan, and it was March who took off his coat and draped it on the young lady, which barely covered the exposed ketone body.
When she arrived at Baoyu Zhai, Jiang Ziyan ordered Chunhua to take out her own set of services and replace it with Nangong Ruyu, and prescribed another prescription, and ordered March to go out to grab medicine.
March hesitated and didn't move.
There's no money, is it?
Jiang Ziyan took out the silver ticket from her sleeve pocket, handed it to Mama Rong, and said, "I'm tired of Mama accompanying this little girl on a trip, don't make any mistakes on the road." ”
"Yes." Mama Rong responded, handed the Fengming sword to Chunhua, and said, "This is what our mother bought with blood and life, and I will hand it over to you, and we must take good care of it." ”
Chunhua didn't expect that one day she would be able to touch the Fengming Sword, her lips trembled excitedly, and in the end, she couldn't promise anything to Mama Rong, just nodded vigorously.
Nangong Ruyu has been asleep, lying on the pillow, like half a dead person.
Seeing that Jiang Ziyan was done, Jiang Shi bowed to Jiang Ziyan and said, "Thank you, Princess Niangniang, for saving our young lady." ”
What kind of trouble is this?
"Get up." The corners of Jiang Ziyan's mouth were slightly hooked, her eyes moved faintly, and she sneered: "Do you think your little tricks Concubine Ben didn't see through?" ”
"Hehe, it's just a gesture. Besides, Nangong Ruyu is a royal bloodline, and she has a bloodline connected with the prince of my family. For the sake of me being part of the royal family, I have to save her. ”
Jiang Ziyan took the tea sent by Qiu Yue, took a sip and put it on the table, and said, "Sister-in-law, come and try our Mama Rong's craftsmanship." After speaking, he picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth.
Qiuyue swept the corner of her eyes at Jiang, this is specially made by Mama Rong for our mother, it is best not to eat it if you know each other.
The Jiang family also grew up in the Gaomen mansion, how could Qiu Yue's careful thinking not know.
At that moment, he smiled and said, "Thank you, brother and sister, I have never eaten sweets, and my brother and sister use it slowly." ”
Jiang Ziyan didn't speak, and quietly tasted the osmanthus cake made by Mama Rong.
Occasionally, there will be peanut kernels and melon seed kernels in it, and when you eat it, Jiang Ziyan will stop for a while, causing Qiu Yue to be nervous.
Qiuyue and Chunhua seem to be bold in front of Jiang Ziyan, and if you look closely, you will find that the two girls are very protective of Jiang Ziyan, and they never say anything about Jiang Ziyan's words, that is, they take care of everything in terms of diet and daily life.
Jiang Ziyan and the two girls are not harsh, sometimes they are like friends.
Jiang thinks that he is a good-tempered person, and he will not beat and scold his subordinates for no reason, but he can't be friends with his subordinates.
Naturally, the next person will not be like the spring flowers and autumn moon, and she will have no regrets for her birth and death.
It was the two maids in front of Miss Eight, who ate and lived with Miss Eight, sharing weal and woe, but they were heartfelt and lungs for Miss Eight.
The subordinates in their own courtyard, except for taking monthly rules from themselves and asking for money, they will have nowhere to go if they leave them, and they have no dependence relationship.
As for birth and death, it is even more impossible.
I'm afraid that a catastrophe is coming, and when they run for their lives, it's good not to be kicked by their subordinates.
"Brother and sister, why don't you ask me why I led my brother and sister to the courtyard of the eighth sister?" Jiang sent the two maids around him to his yard to get two sets of clothes for Nangong Ruyu, and only Jiang Ziyan's people here came leisurely.
"Huh." Jiang Ziyan sighed twice, took a sip of tea, and then twisted his neck, faced Jiang, and said, "When you want to say it, you will naturally say it." ”
Jiang didn't hide it, and took advantage of Ouyang's eyeliner to be absent, and hurriedly said, "Brother and sister, I won't hide it from you." The eighth sister was born to Zhen's mother. Concubine Zhen is the main concubine pointed out by the grandfather of the Emperor Taishang to his father, after arriving in the fiefdom, Concubine Hua gave birth to a son, Concubine Ouyang gave birth to a second son and a third son, and the following younger brothers were born to concubines. ”
"Thirteen years ago, Concubine Zhen gave birth to her eighth sister and went, and Concubine Hua became the main concubine, and the identity of the son was reasonable, so she was crowned the son of the world by today's saint."
Soon, Mother Hua also went, and Mother Ouyang became the main concubine justifiably, but the second and third sons born no longer had the possibility of becoming the prince. Unless the son dies before I give birth to a son. ”
"Five years ago, I was lucky enough to give birth to Luan'er, which consolidated the status of the son." Speaking of this, Jiang Shi paused for a moment, and continued: "Our existence has hindered the future of the second and third sons, and some people are deliberately trying to get rid of us. ”
"That's not all, even the eighth sister won't let go, seeing that the Nan family is going to marry the eighth sister next month, no, someone will do it."
"Isn't Miss Eight only thirteen years old? Married so early? Jiang Ziyan stopped eating, looked at Jiang and asked.
"My younger brothers and sisters must know that the Nan family is a big family in the south of the Yangtze River, and the reason why they had a marriage contract with the eighth sister back then was because the nan's housemother and Zhen's mother were close friends in the boudoir, and the two married together, and the two agreed at that time that the first child, if it is a son, become a brother, if it is a daughter, become a sister, if it is a man and a woman, it will become husband and wife."
"In this way, it was agreed more than ten years ago, then, even if the eighth sister is gone, no one can take the place of the eighth sister, after all, the Nan family is married to Aunt Zhen's daughter, and others are afraid that they can't replace it."
"Brother and sister, I don't know." The elder of the Jiang family, whose neck was stretched, whispered across the table: "There is nothing that Concubine Ouyang can't do." ”
"If the son of the world hadn't lingered in Fireworks Willow Lane over the years, it would be difficult to say whether he would have been able to save his life."
"Oh, doesn't Uncle Huang know?" Jiang Ziyan's eyes looked to the side, and he was skeptical of Jiang's words.
"Father? Can you know? Jiang may also be disappointed in King Shou, and said: "What can I do, the left and right are his children, natural selection, who is excellent and who is on top." ”
Do you allow your children to kill each other?
Hehe, this is a fight with Emperor Qingyuan.
Jiang Ziyan can imagine the swords and swords in the palace, fighting openly and secretly.
Miss Eight has no mother, a weak woman who is lonely, and it is not easy to live until now without being killed.
Anyway, the Nan family is coming, and he won't leave in a short time, maybe he can protect this orphan girl until the day of marriage.
It's just that Miss Eight was poisoned in her mother's womb, who did this, is it Fahrenheit or Ouyang?
"Does the imperial sister-in-law think Miss Eight is pitiful or what? Help Miss Eight, aren't you afraid that Miss Four will retaliate against you? Jiang Ziyan fell bewitchingly and rolled her eyes.
"Haha, we're almost going to tear our faces anyway." Jiang Shi took out a posture that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.
"What about your son? Aren't you afraid that they will retaliate against your son? Jiang Ziyan smiled heavily and raised her eyebrows to stare at Jiang.
"Haha, this is my father's bottom line, if anyone dares to touch my son Luan'er, my father will not spare them." Jiang's hole card turned out to be his son.
No wonder he dared to compete with the Ouyang family, it turned out that he had his son to support him.
Now that King Shou is in power, if King Shou is a hundred years later, the entire palace will be the son of the world, and he will depend on the son's breath to survive, no wonder he wants to get rid of the son of the world and take the throne himself.
"In another twenty days, the people of the Nan family will come, and when the eighth sister gets on the sedan chair, even if someone covets it, it will be too late." Jiang was a little proud, feeling that he had finally suppressed Ouyang's head.