The old lady finally woke up, but heard that someone deliberately leaked to her and her daughter-in-law about the miscarriage, and when she thought of her husband's family, she suddenly turned her back on her anger, Jin Niang dragged her damaged body, and took care of the old lady in front of the bed under the pressure of the family, but the old lady who broke her hope, after lingering on the sickbed for a few days, her body was not as good as day by day, and she finally followed her son.

Since then, the rich businessman has only left Jin Niang.

For the things outside her body, if they really fall into her own hands, she will not be able to use up the flowers, and she will not be stingy to help the family members, but the children in her womb and the mother-in-law in the high hall of the family are all killed because of those people, how can Jin Niang let those people succeed.

No one expected that Jin Niang would donate most of the family's property to the government, and her move solved the urgent need of Yaozhou Mansion to reduce production due to the locust plague and the suffering of the people that year.

No one dared to worry about Mrs. Jin's property anymore.

Speaking of which, this Mrs. Jin is really a heroine among women, after losing her husband, she supported the family business alone, but the business is becoming more and more prosperous, more than ten years have passed, and now Mrs. Jin holds the wealth in her hands, even more than when her husband was alive.

The industry gradually stabilized, Mrs. Jin picked an elegant courtyard and turned it into a poetry club, in which all the expenses were borne by her, gradually, but also attracted a lot of talented women, over the years, it has already become a climate.

Even when Cui Qing mentioned Mrs. Jin, she was full of praise.

Lin Fu'er finally agreed on the same thing, and reached an agreement with Zhuge Yongchang who put her side and monitored her.

Because of her admiration for Mrs. Jin in her heart, although Lin Fuer didn't understand poetry, she also had the interest to go in and shop.

It's just that since the poetry club is full of ladies and ladies from rich and noble families, it shouldn't be so easy to get in, right? Lin Fu'er's doubts were quickly answered, and she saw that Cuiqing took out a name card and handed it to the person at the door of the poetry club.

After the man saw it, he politely invited a few people in.

Entering the door, another girl dressed as a boy led the way in front, walked through the plank road, passed through the pavilion, and spent about a cup of tea before walking to the depths of the inner courtyard, hearing the women's whispers and chuckles from a distance, Lin Fuer suddenly felt that even the air became softer.

Where there are many women, there are many rights and wrongs.

Lin Fu'er straightened his face and walked over.

Lin Fuer grew up in Jialan Academy, and Jialan Academy is about her and Qiaoya, two women, she understands very well that compared with those women who have grown up in the boudoir since childhood and are accustomed to conspiracy and calculation, even if she is smart, she will inevitably be calculated.

If she had gone forward, she would never have made this trip.

However, I will go to Zhuge Mansion tomorrow, and there will be a period of time in the future, staying in Zhuge Mansion, facing the means of the women in the inner courtyard of the Zhuge family, instead of being stunned and facing directly, it is better to come to a place with many women to see first, and understand how many women in this era have many Taoism.

When Lin Fu'er slowly approached, the little girl who led her in quickly ran over, presented the name card that Cuiqing had just given her to a lady, and whispered something, and the lady immediately looked back.

Madame looked to be in her thirties, wearing a light red dress, her black hair was neatly combed, and she was wearing a pearl hairpin inlaid with red broken gemstones.

Lin Fuer guessed that this eighty percent was the lady Jin.

Twenty years ago, the family changed dramatically, and judging her age, the real person was younger than her actual age.

It seems that she has long let go of what happened back then, and now she is living like this, just this temperament and mind also make Lin Fuer admire in her heart.

After the maid dressed as a boy reported it, she led Lin Fuer over, Lin Fuer liked this woman in her heart, and she was a little more sincere in her description, she smiled and saluted Mrs. Jin, and said, "Hello Mrs. Jin!" ”

Lin Fu'er's frank and direct way of greeting provoked the other two ladies in the pavilion to be stunned, they looked at Mrs. Jin, and sure enough, Mrs. Jin's eyes flickered slightly when they looked at Lin Fu'er.

Mrs. Jin looked at Lin Fu'er, stepped forward to hold Lin Fu'er's hand with a smile, and said, "This is the young lady of the Zhuge family!" Hehe, this girl looks pleasing, I like it. As he spoke, the sound of the bell rang out, and the women who were not far away or close to him looked at him.

Seeing this, Lin Fuer smiled bitterly in her heart.

She is also happy to be able to get Mrs. Jin's eyes, but how can she feel a sense of hatred?

However, Lin Fuer is not a rigid person, she respects Mrs. Jin, and Mrs. Jin also looks at her pleasing to the eye, so she doesn't care about the opinions of others, it's good to pull a little hatred over, and it's good to experience it as soon as possible, and the means of a deep woman.

"Zhuge Linlang, I've seen Mrs. Jin, two ladies." Lin Fuer took the opportunity to say again, when she introduced herself, she should be accompanied by etiquette, but she just smiled, her body was not low, her waist was not bent, and her legs were not bent, so even the two ladies were amused.

"The eldest lady of the Zhuge family in the capital?"

"Which Zhuge family?"

After laughing for a while, several ladies pushed each other and said, when Lin Fuer heard this, he secretly said in his heart, the surname Zhuge is a compound surname, and it is also a relatively rare surname, there are few people with the surname Zhuge in the first place, and the chance of being an official in the capital is even smaller, so there is more than one?

She silently remembered this news.

"Father Zuo Du Lieutenant." Lin Fuer is not familiar with the official system in these years, Zhuge Yongsheng's official position is still on the way to the Poetry Society today, and Cuiqing is busy popularizing science.

"Captain Zuo?" When the other two ladies heard this, they glanced at each other, and the smiles on their faces were a little more clear and contemptuous.

As soon as she saw this situation, Lin Fu'er suddenly understood in her heart that the origin of the two ladies in front of her was probably not small.

Lin Fuer has no interest in inquiring about people's origins, people look down on her, and she doesn't want to deal with them! simply picked up an interesting story and shared it with Mrs. Jin, who provoked Mrs. Jin to laugh for a while, and unconsciously, the two ladies became a foil.

Although the two ladies are both from Yaozhou Mansion, one is the wife of Yaozhou Mansion Yin, and the other is a high-ranking official in the capital, both of whom are arrogant people, and when have they been so ignored.

Seeing that Lin Fu'er ignored them, her face suddenly darkened.

"Mrs. Jin, Miss Zhuge came from afar, she must be full of talent, looking at the late sky, you should make your debut, let the juniors improvise, each write a poem, let's help taste it." Among the two ladies, Mrs. Fu Yin, who was dressed in purple, suddenly said with a smile.

Her words immediately aroused the approval of the other lady.