After the fall of the country, the crown princess was spoiled by the new emperor

Chapter 469 Why Do You Dirty Your Hands

"This kind of thing is all up to the mother to make up her own mind. Her brother and sister-in-law are still there, so in fact, there is no need for the mother to bother." Jiang Ronghe continued to stroll around.

"I'm not afraid to bother, I just don't want her to treat you as a retreat." Lin sighed: "A few days ago, someone told me that there were several people who were looking for relatives, and it was me who was looking for them. I asked about it. The appearance is probably the same as those of my brothers."

When she said this, Jiang Ronghe also remembered something: "I heard Anan say that someone claimed to be my uncle and cousin, and they were caught by the government and taught him a lesson. I'm afraid it was them too."

"That's unrecognizable." Lin waved her hands again and again, for fear of being entangled.

"I don't admit it, the people under this kind of news will be dealt with, and it is not my turn to take action." Jiang Ronghe was tired from walking, and sat down cautiously: "Although my mother named Shuren, it has proved to the outside world that the Cao family is not me. Birth mother, but not all the officials below know about it, and now they still think that I am a girl from the Jiang family."

Lin smiled: "As long as it's less troublesome, it doesn't matter who it is, it's just that these relatives don't recognize it if they can."

"I know." Jiang Ronghe breathed a sigh of relief by leaning on the pillow, and suddenly said: "Jiang Fuchen is dead."

Lin was slightly taken aback, and after a while said: "Retribution."

She married Jiang Fuchen when he was at his worst. After Jiang Fuchen made his fortune, she was the first to kick him away. She was only 16 years old when she was divorced. She was pregnant with Liujia and had no money except her little dowry. After giving birth to Jiang Ronghe, the mother and daughter suffered a lot, but Jiang Fuchen came to snatch her daughter and forced her into a corner.

If she hadn't met the old blacksmith, she would have died long ago.

"Cao Shi and Jiang Huanqing are both crazy. They went crazy in the first year of being locked up in the violence room." Now that they are mentioned, Jiang Ronghe feels terrified in her heart. She still cannot face the fear left by her youth. Moreover, she couldn't let go of the fact that their mother and daughter went crazy before they could survive a year.

She endured seven years in the Jiang Mansion, and another three years in the East Palace. For ten whole years, she was beaten, scolded, insulted, and locked in a dark room.

She is not crazy, how can their mother and daughter be crazy?It's not fair.

"Don't mention them." Lin leaned over and held her hand: "Unlucky."

Jiang Ronghe nodded, but she was still unwilling. She was suddenly afraid that Cao Shi and Jiang Huanqing would also die in the violent room, which would be too cheap for them.

Wen Xiao came over at night, lay on her stomach and listened for a while, then leaned tiredly on the leading pillow and closed his eyes to rest.

"I'm really exhausted. I heard the ministers arguing for two hours this morning. I finally went to the court. I approved more than 100 notebooks. I didn't have time to take a nap. I heard them arguing again in the afternoon. I'm really tired."

Jiang Ronghe leaned aside, put his foot on his lap and waited twice, and he immediately turned over and lay on his side.

"Kick back."

Jiang Ronghe kicked him twice: "Leave the maid alone, and order me to give birth soon."

He smiled, didn't respond, closed his eyes and just wanted to fall asleep immediately.

"Jiang Fuchen is dead. I have no time to think. I will go directly to send Cao Shi and Jiang Huanqing off." Jiang Ronghe kicked hard twice.

He responded in a low voice, yawned and said, "Why dirty your hands?"

"I can't get through this in my heart." Her voice was very low.

Wen Xiao said in a daze, "Tell me when you go, I will accompany you."

　There are three more chapters to be updated in the afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)