Chapter 13 Aunt Zhao
Of course, Xiao Jinhui saw Mrs. Meng's eyes.
Did you really think he would be afraid of her? The Meng family has his handle, such as having children, but the Meng family should know the consequences of this incident.
His eyes looked straight over, and his sharp eyes made Mrs. Meng's scalp numb, and she always felt that the current Meng Pannan had changed.
In the end, she married a prince, her wings were stiff, and she had the confidence to compete with her, don't forget, who made her have the life she has now.
At the dining table, everyone sat down, and Xiao Jinhuo sat next to Meng Nanxing.
The bloodstains on Meng Nanxing's body still looked so eye-catching, even when Meng Baiyi sat down, he couldn't stand it.
"Your Royal Highness, the minister will take you to change your clothes."
Meng Nanxing looked down and saw that she was often on the operating table, and this bit of blood was nothing at all, and it would not affect her eating at all.
"No need, this king is not used to wearing other clothes and eating."
Meng Nanxing was already hungry, and he didn't care about the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion at all, what they thought of him, and he ate directly.
Xiao Jinhui couldn't help but feel a little when she saw the fake prince eating so deliciously
After eating, Xiao Jinhui was taken to her room by Mrs. Meng.
He didn't have to think about it, he knew what Mrs. Meng was going to say, it was nothing more than a warning to him and it would be used by her.
"If my mother's family says something considerate, don't follow up with the two of them."
Mrs. Meng looked at the spring water and autumn fruits.
Xiao Jinhui sneered, why, now Prime Minister Meng Cheng's wife is afraid of the two maids, and she really laughs out when she says it.
"Spring water and autumn fruits, you two are waiting here."
Xiao Jinhuo entered the room alone, and he thought that there was not only Mrs. Meng in the room, Meng Qingran, and Aunt Zhao were all there.
"Meng Pannan, you are really a good person, you went back to the door and let King Huo reprimand your brother."
As soon as she entered the house, Mrs. Meng set up a shelf.
Several pairs of eyes were fixed on him.
"Repentance! You can't raise children, there will be someone to help you teach, King Huo is kind enough to help you teach, if you are not grateful, forget it, and come to accuse this princess, what kind of system! ”
Xiao Jinhui's words shocked the ladies next to her, is this still the Meng Pannan they know.
It turned out that the submissive idiot would only let them bully, but now he has become sharp-tongued, like the short-lived prince, who can speak well.
If it weren't for the fact that her appearance hadn't changed, Mrs. Meng would have thought that she had changed someone.
"Meng Pannan, you have to know, who brought you out of the cloth village in the countryside, I can take you out, and I can also let you go back, believe it or not."
"You try."
The tone was threatening.
Mrs. Meng was really frightened by this tone.
"Sister, the Prime Minister's Mansion raised you so big, even if you are the princess, you can't treat your mother's family like this, besides, Fuze is the sister-in-law of the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"Ben, this princess is still the wife of His Royal Highness King Mingmei!"
Xiao Jinhui almost said this king.
Fortunately, the response was quick and changed.
He couldn't understand what this original owner had experienced before, and he could be suppressed by so many people.
No wonder the body is so weak.
Aunt Zhao walked next to Xiao Jinhui and said: "Princess, women are in the back house, men are unreliable, if you want to stand, you must have some ability to rely on means, now you are alone in the back house of King Hui's mansion, so what about the future?" ”
"Aunt Zhao, why are you talking so much, is there a future for King Huo? It's not that she is frail and sickly, isn't she happy when she gets married? Meng Qingran pointed at Xiao Jinhui and said.
Xiao Jinhui really didn't know that the people in this prime minister's mansion were so bold that they dared to point fingers at the princess and teach the princess to do things.
"Meng Qingran, King Huo is lying in your ear and telling you that he is dying, or do you know the doctor in King Huo's mansion, and the doctor told you?"
"You ......"
Meng Qingran was speechless.
Aunt Zhao walked next to Meng Qingran, patted Meng Qingran's hand and said: "Miss Yan, we can't say that, the prince is a royal person, and the Ji people have their own natural appearance, Pan Nan can marry the prince, it is the glory of our entire Prime Minister's Mansion, now, we have to look forward to the good of King Hui, so that Pan Nan can gain a foothold in the King of Hui's Mansion." ”
When Aunt Zhao said this, her face had an expression that was intriguing.
Meng Qingran took a step back, realizing that Aunt Zhao had another way.
There are many women in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Prime Minister Meng Cheng is also a woman who likes women, and the aunts in the mansion have eight if not ten.
But among all the aunts, only Aunt Zhao is the smartest and can move easily in the back house.
Aunt Zhao was originally a famous Oiran in the Chunyi Garden in the capital, and I heard that she was also a young lady from an official family, and she fell into the land of fireworks, because she was smart and clever, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was deeply liked by her mother in the Chunyi Garden.
In addition, he has a bit of beauty, he has never received guests, and on the night he won the Oiran, he was bought with a lot of money, and then he gave it to Meng Baiyi.
After Aunt Zhao arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, she cherished this hard-won opportunity very much, there were many aunts in the Mansion, if she wanted to live a good life and win the favor of the Prime Minister, she must use external forces.
At that time, she set her target on Mrs. Meng, Mrs. Meng is not stupid, but she is not shrewd, there are some forces in her mother's family, as long as she has a good relationship with Mrs. Meng, she will naturally be able to gain a foothold in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Then, when the other ladies in the backyard were still trying to earn the favor of the husband and intrigue, she went to Mrs. Meng's yard every day to ask for peace and serve Mrs. Meng.
She immediately showed that she had no intention of competing for favor, and only wanted to ask for the protection of her wife to be able to eat and drink without worry.
Over time, Mrs. Meng regarded Aunt Zhao as her own.
This is more than ten years.
In the Prime Minister's Mansion, everyone knows that Aunt Zhao is Mrs. Meng's person.
Even Meng Qingran listened to Aunt Zhao's words.
At this moment, Mrs. Meng and Meng Qingran retreated behind Aunt Zhao, waiting for Aunt Zhao to deal with Meng Pannan.
"Pan Nan, my aunt can be regarded as watching you grow up, you are not young, and you have given birth, you should also be able to detect that your body is not good, you have only been married for a short time, so naturally you don't have to worry about anything, but what about in the future." Aunt Zhao asked.
Then, ask yourself questions and answer yourself.
"In the future, you will definitely be more than one woman in the backyard of the King of Hui's Mansion, what do you do to keep the prince, people like the new and hate the old, you are all old and yellow, will the prince love you again?"
"Go on."
Xiao Jinhui was very calm.
He always knew the depth of the water in the backyard, and the women fought to the death, but he never cared.
He is not a woman, they fight them, and it has nothing to do with him.
But now it's different, he's become a woman, and he's still in a dire situation, which can be described as embattled, and at this time someone told him about these things in the back house, of course he was willing to listen.
"At this time, you can't rely on men, you have to rely on yourself, such as entrapping a few obedient young concubines and letting them be used by you, you can still have the right to benefit. Of course, this alone is not enough. ”