The little ancestor became emperor after crossing over

Chapter 9 009: What are you

Jintian ignored him and just looked at Jiang Wenshu, waiting for his answer.

Jiang Wenshu can become the prime minister of a country, not by his family, but by his own ability.

Seeing that Jintian's brows and eyes showed a confidence that he was in control of everything, he suddenly woke up.

From the moment the girl entered the door, she controlled the rhythm invisibly, leading them all to follow the pace she gave.

Including him, the prime minister of a country, was led by the nose and held his lifeline.

Jiang Wenshu's eyes couldn't help but scrutinize and vigilant.

"Are you really just the daughter of a village woman who grew up in the countryside?"

He suspects that the girl whose temperament is very different from last night's, and whose personality has completely changed, is not the same at all.

Jintian smiled and said, "Didn't Prime Minister Jiang say that I am the daughter of the Prime Minister's residence? If Prime Minister Jiang thinks that he has made a mistake, I can leave."

Not right.

There was something wrong all over the girl's body.

Jiang Wenshu suddenly looked at Mammy Li.

Mammy Li shook her head knowingly, saying that Jintian didn't disguise herself, it was indeed the real thing.

Jintian closed the eyes of the two secretly communicating with each other, with a three-pointed smile on his face, and didn't say anything.

Jiang Wenshu's heart sank, and his thoughts were a little confused.

But one thing he knew very well.

No matter what was wrong with the girl in front of her, she was the only one who could save her wife.

As for whether it is his child or not, when a bowl of blood goes down, it will naturally be able to tell.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenshu asked in a deep voice, "What conditions?"

Jiang Wenshu's reaction was expected by Jintian.

Whenever a person asks for something, he is at a disadvantage.

"First one, life-saving money, 10 taels of silver, I just need a silver ticket."

As soon as Jintian finished speaking, there was a sound of gasping for air in the room.

Chen Bo said again: "Miss Jintian, isn't 10 taels of silver too much? Madam is your real mother after all, not someone else."

Jintian glanced at Uncle Chen, and his eyes turned to Jiang Wenshu, who was displeased.

"Prime Minister Jiang earns at least 2 taels of silver a year. If it wasn't for his own mother, what I wanted would not be this price."

10 taels of silver is only equivalent to more than 7000 million in modern times, less than 8000 million.

For the prime minister's mansion, which is rich in wealth, it is really not much.

She didn't speak as loudly as the lion.

You must know that in modern times, the starting price of her medical treatment is only 8000 million yuan.

If you save your life, start at least one billion.

This amount of money is really nothing to Jiang Wenshu, but he can't stand his daughter, so he asks him for money in such a transactional tone.

Despite his displeasure, Jiang Wenshu agreed: "Okay, the second one."

Jintian smiled slowly: "Secondly, when I go to the Prime Minister's Mansion, I want absolute freedom, you and anyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion must not interfere in any of my affairs, of course, I will not use the name of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Do anything that is detrimental to the interests of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

After listening to Jintian's last promise, Jiang Wenshu agreed without hesitation.

Anyway, he has no feelings for this daughter, and he doesn't want to care about her affairs!

After watching Jintian leave, Uncle Chen said worriedly: "Master Xiang, Miss Jintian is your own flesh and blood after all, isn't it good for you to trade like strangers?"

"I was originally a stranger!" Jiang Wenshu snorted coldly: "Besides, I think this girl is very evil. Whether it is my daughter or not will not be known until the blood is released."

Jiang Wenshu came here this time, and used the precious wind beast to pull the cart. This beast ran very fast, and the journey of nearly a month was directly shortened to seven days.

At noon seven days later, Jintian and his party arrived at the imperial city of Nanwu Kingdom, Yanyun City.

The Prime Minister's Mansion, Wenya Garden.

Jiang Wenshu stepped forward quickly and looked at the sleepy, pale-faced woman on the bed, her eyes full of distress and worry.

"How is Ruoya? Why are you still asleep? Is it getting worse?"

"Dad, don't worry, these days, Senior Brother Fu has used good medicinal herbs to stabilize his mother's condition. Daddy has come back within the stipulated time, and her mother will definitely get better."

Jiang Lingyue comforted her softly, and Jiang Zhishu, who was next to her, also spoke out.

"Dad, didn't you bring the little sister back? As long as the little sister is there, the mother will definitely get better soon, by the way, the little sister..."

Jiang Zhishu said, and then he remembered the most important person, turned his head and looked around, but saw no one.

"Dad, didn't you say that little sister is here?"

Jiang Yimin snorted coldly: "There are no rules at all. When I get home, I don't see my mother for the first time. As expected, she grew up in the countryside and has no education!"

"Cough..." Jiang Wenshu coughed falsely, and gave the four children a wink, indicating that they were outside.

After a few people's expressions, Jiang Yimin's face flashed a hint of embarrassment, and then he strode out of the screen in dissatisfaction.

Others followed.

I saw a girl in white sitting at the table outside, with her back to them, drinking water in a leisurely manner, but her back was extraordinarily straight.

"Are you the child who was holding the wrong one?" Jiang Yimin said in a particularly aggressive tone.

When Jintian heard it, he didn't turn his head, not even the slightest response.

That completely ignoring attitude made the people in the room look different.

Jiang Yimin's face sank, and he was about to get angry when he heard Jiang Wenshu speak.

"Since you're here, come in and see you... Mother."

Not to mention other people, even Jiang Wenshu, his own father, was a little maladaptive in the face of the sudden addition of daughters.

How stiff and stiff the tone must be.

Jiang Lingyue's eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't speak, she just looked at the white shadow inquiringly.

This dress, she knew, was prepared by Mommy Zhang before her father left.

Moreover, it was prepared according to her preferences, so the clothes were all light colors.

Coincidentally, she was also wearing a white dress at this time.

I heard that this person is not too outstanding...

Jintian didn't have to turn his head to guess the expressions of the group of people.

She could hear the conversation behind the screen just now.

Jintian put down the teacup, then stood up and turned around.

For a moment, everyone subconsciously held their breath, and their eyes were full of shock and surprise.

Jiang Lingyue was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes for a second, hiding the repulsion and dislike floating in her eyes.

Jintian ignored these little ones, but walked up and said to Jiang Wenshu.

"Then let's start directly, and finish early, so I can go back to the house to rest."

Jintian kept walking, went directly over the screen, and walked in.

Jiang Wenshu hurriedly followed, and instructed Mammy Zhang: "Go and prepare the tools, and then invite the disciples of Master Changbai."

Mammy Zhang responded and hurried out.

Jiang Zhishu and the others followed in a strange mood, and saw that the girl was not polite at all, sitting on the round stool beside the bed.

Jiang Yimin was the first to frizz, and strode towards her.

"You are so rude! Dad and brothers and sisters are standing, why are you sitting? Get up for me!"

Jintian raised his head and looked at the young man standing in front of him, with a handsome and immature face, but his eyes were filled with rejection and malice, and he laughed out loud.

"Who do you think you are?"

Jiang Yimin didn't seem to expect that the other party would talk to him like this, and was stunned.

The next moment, his face darkened, he raised his hand and pushed towards Jintian.

The shot is ruthless, and even a bit of internal strength is implied.

If an ordinary person were pushed by him like this, not only would he fall to the ground, but he would also vomit blood from the shock of his internal force.

　The first one came out, haha~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)