Concubine Sheng Chong
Chapter 162 What are you talking about turning over in this life?
Chapter 162 What are you talking about turning over in this life?
When Wang learned the news that Jiang Jinqian was trapped in Huazhi Lane, the indifference she had endured for many days suddenly collapsed.
My son has no future now, if my daughter's reputation is damaged...
Then what is she talking about turning over in her life?What are you talking about sitting on the position of mistress? !
All of this is probably the biggest slap in the face!
After she stood up abruptly, she fell down on the Arhat couch as if she had been drained of strength.
Looking up again, it was already pitch black outside the window, only the lights of candles could be seen.
How to do? !
She gritted her teeth hard, she could only ask Jiang Jinyan or... the master for this matter, otherwise what could she do?
But if I go to ask Jiang Jinyan...
That little slut has already sent someone to inform him, which means... He clearly doesn't want to make a move!
What's more, she is already incompatible with her, and she will definitely step on her at a time like this!
She trembled even more when she thought of this.
But if he begs the master...wouldn't he be slapped in the face? !
Originally, my position in the master's heart had already plummeted, and if I went to reveal this matter...
Can I still live in peace in this Jing'an Hou Mansion?
but……
It's better to check Jiang Jinyan's tone first.
Finally, she gritted her teeth and called out loudly, "Qiansha!"
But in a blink of an eye, a little maid with a strange face staggered through the door curtain and came in.
That movement was unfamiliar and ruthless, and it forced a gust of cool wind, which gave her a faint headache.
The servant girl saluted and said, "Auntie, sister Qiansha is not here, what do you want to tell me?"
Mrs. Wang cast a contemptuous glance at the servant girl, snorted and said, "When did she ever come back?"
The little maid couldn't help laughing.
return?If you climbed a high branch, what good is this place where the sun is out?
She said with a smile on her face: "Sister Qiansha left in a hurry, maybe she won't be back for a while, what orders do you have? This servant will do it for you."
Mrs. Wang frowned, waved her hand and said, "Go to Wutong Garden and ask if Missy is free right now? Just say I have something important to see Missy."
The maid hurriedly responded with a smile, turned around, lifted the door curtain and left.
The last time sister Pearl went to Wutong Garden, she got a pair of pearl pendants!
It's a beautiful job to go to Wutongyuan!
She glanced at the snowflakes that were still falling under the light, breathed a sigh of relief on her hands that were freezing cold, and hurriedly took an umbrella and walked leisurely to Wutong Garden.
In Wutong Garden, Jiang Jinyan just smiled slightly after hearing what the maid said, "Yu Mo, take her to have a cup of hot tea to warm her body."
The servant girl was puzzled and said: "Miss, do you want your maidservant to go back to Yicui Pavilion and inform our aunt to come see you?"
Jiang Jinyan got up slowly, put down his staff, and coaxed Xiao Jincheng who was playing with a doll beside him.
She said lightly: "I'm also tired today, let Aunt Wang come back tomorrow, or I can go and see Aunt Wang in person when I'm free."
I had intended to let go of this matter a long time ago, so how could I bump into it at this time.
Seeing her expression like this, the servant girl had no choice but to leave the inner room with Yu Mo sullenly.
Jiang Jinyan glanced at the curtain, and murmured, "The snow is getting bigger and bigger."
"Mother Xu."
Xu's mother who was outside hurried into the inner room, "What are your orders, Miss?"
Jiang Jinyan said with a slight smile: "I'm going to trouble Mom to go, go to the front yard and tell Steward Jiang that when the master goes to Huazhi Lane to pick up the second lady, he must report the name of the second young master Fang."
Otherwise, it would be a coincidence that this mere Jing'an Hou's mansion would not be a coincidence in the eyes of the yamen servants of the Jingzhao mansion.
Xu's mother responded, turned around and left the inner room, took an umbrella and hurried to the front yard.
In the end, Mrs. Wang changed into plain clothes, without makeup, and knelt pitifully at the door of the study in the front yard.
"Master... I really miss Jincai, that's why I let Qian'er visit him... Everything is my fault, master, if you want to blame me, you can blame me..."
Mrs. Wang is thin and shivering from the cold, and I feel pity for her weeping appearance.
Then, behind the marble screen in the study at this moment, there was a woman's exclamation in a low voice.
"My lord...it's my aunt outside! Slave... If my aunt sees this slave...she will always be hated by my aunt!"
The voice was timid, yet soft...
Jiang Shiheng gently pressed the back of her white and tender hand, and comforted in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, you are just giving the master some tea and snacks, who can hate you? Then the master's family will be for nothing!"
The woman on the opposite side, wearing a light blue jacket and a moon-white skirt, is the maid Qiansha next to Wang's!
Qiansha lowered her head shyly, "This servant is still afraid..."
Jiang Shiheng pressed her hand absently, "Then you just wait here, I will go out and deal with this matter."
As he spoke, he bypassed the screen and stepped out of the study.
Under the corridor outside the study, the kneeling woman is Mrs. Wang.
When she heard the footsteps, she cried even more mournfully, "It's all my fault, I am willing to die..."
At this moment, Jiang Shiheng was not moved by her pear blossom with rain.
His eldest son has already been expelled from the clan, and now his second daughter is going to ruin the Jiang family's family style? !
What kind of luck did I have!
Or the Wang family can't raise good things!
He snorted heavily, "What do you want me to do? Take her back with drums and gongs? Let everyone in Luoyang City know about my family style in the Jing'an Hou Mansion?! In the future, my Jiang family's daughter will still have no face. Already?!"
Seeing that he was angry today, Mrs. Wang had to cry silently.
Jiang Shiheng glanced at her very thin clothes, and seeing the wind and snow outside getting heavier, he sighed, "Go back."
Where is Wang willing to get up, and mournfully said: "Master! You must not leave Qian'er alone! She is also your daughter!"
"Why don't I care?! You don't want face, I want this face!"
Jiang Shiheng was already tired of hearing her cries, and glanced at the maid who was afraid to speak, "Why don't you help your aunt back soon?! Are you going to force me here until tomorrow?"
The servant girl didn't dare to disobey, so she could only help up Mrs. Wang whose knees were already wet.
The handkerchief in Wang's hand became wet and icy after being stained with tears, constantly irritating her palm.
The crude sedan chair that the Hou's mansion came to pick up people slowly stopped by the side of the road. Jiang Shiheng pressed the brim of the snow-pressed hat, and said to Jiang Li who was beside him: "Go and ask if you can pick up people at this moment, and remember to report to our Marquis of Jing'an." The name of the government."
Jiang Li couldn't help but slander, thanks to the eldest lady's enlightenment, otherwise he and the master would have to be scorned here...
He smiled helplessly and shook his head, braved the wind and snow and walked towards a few office servants who were gearing up to warm their bodies.
It was more than half an hour after Jiang Jinqian was taken back to the Hou's mansion, and she was still in shock, and she was punished by Jiang Shiheng to face the wall of the Buddhist hall to think about her past.
Jiang Shiheng looked at the distressed second daughter, and snorted coldly, "Come on, from now on, you will not be allowed to enter and leave Yicui Pavilion without my consent!"
Jiang Jinqian, who stepped out of the study, slumped when he heard this, and collapsed at the feet of the mother-in-law who pulled her away.
This is the banning order issued by father himself!
After that...
How can mother and myself have a good life? !
And the eldest brother is still alive and dead!
Could it be that I can't get ahead in my life?
As she thought about it, a series of chills came to her mind...
"No! I don't want..." She was trembling and tugging on the woman's trouser legs tightly.
"Ouch...Master! Look! What can I do?!"
Jiang Shiheng did not take a second look, "Going to face the wall of the Buddhist hall is already the lightest punishment! Why don't you take it away?!"
Speaking of which, he has already flung his sleeves and entered the inner room...
At this time in Ningde Hall, He Lan vomited again. She propped up a round chair with elm red lacquer and gold rattan, and retched twice again with a pale face.
Yuwen on the side turned around anxiously, "How can this be done?! Master! You will burn your body like this!"
He Lan braced himself and shook his head, "No way! Don't pass it on!"
Turning around, she took a few breaths and asked in a low voice: "These few days... there is no news that the Holy Majesty is coming?"
Yu Wen hurriedly comforted him and said: "Master, don't worry, the sage didn't go to Wengui, it must be because the state affairs are busy, you know, there is a war ahead!"
He Lan nodded, "Yes... that's true... I forgot about it..."
She said again: "Bring me my needlework."
Yu Wen stood still and said anxiously: "Master! What time is it, and you are still thinking about sewing?! What are you going to do? This servant will do it for you!"
He Lan shook his head, "No, I want to embroider a pair of Guotai Minan with my own hands, go get it, go quickly."
Seeing her stubbornness, Yu Wen had no choice but to stomp her feet and walk to the mahogany table beside her. The embroidery on it was extremely delicate, and the large peonies were already more than half embroidered.
At this time, Fang Lixian, who was also in the deep palace, was sitting on the couch of rosewood wood in the inner hall, "What's the matter? Your Majesty went to Wangyuezhai today?"
Fang Lixian got up slowly after hearing the maid's report.
She murmured softly: "Wangyue Zhai..."
The court lady smiled flatteringly, "My lady, you don't know, although this Wangyue Zhai is not called a palace, it is a good place. Earlier, the Holy Majesty personally ordered that area to be pruned."
Fang Lixian frowned slightly, "Did the female musician who was named a talented person last time be given the moon-watching fast?!"
The maid suppressed her smile, she was in trouble now!
She hurriedly lowered her head and said, "Damn this servant! You actually forgot about it!"
Fang Lixian didn't have time to pursue these details at this time.
The status of Wangyue Zhai is so special!The Holy Majesty rewarded a musician?
The Holy Majesty went to Wangyue Zhai today, so tomorrow... this musician is going to be promoted!
It seems that he has received divine favor... even those two from Ningde Palace are slightly inferior!
Although it is rare to hate grace, but I have been taught by my mother long ago that I have to learn to endure loneliness in this deep palace!
Even in this loneliness, learn the ability to protect yourself and survive!
She glanced at the court lady, and said lightly: "Tomorrow... you can go to Ningde Palace to sit down, this news... I can't enjoy it myself, can I?"
(End of this chapter)
When Wang learned the news that Jiang Jinqian was trapped in Huazhi Lane, the indifference she had endured for many days suddenly collapsed.
My son has no future now, if my daughter's reputation is damaged...
Then what is she talking about turning over in her life?What are you talking about sitting on the position of mistress? !
All of this is probably the biggest slap in the face!
After she stood up abruptly, she fell down on the Arhat couch as if she had been drained of strength.
Looking up again, it was already pitch black outside the window, only the lights of candles could be seen.
How to do? !
She gritted her teeth hard, she could only ask Jiang Jinyan or... the master for this matter, otherwise what could she do?
But if I go to ask Jiang Jinyan...
That little slut has already sent someone to inform him, which means... He clearly doesn't want to make a move!
What's more, she is already incompatible with her, and she will definitely step on her at a time like this!
She trembled even more when she thought of this.
But if he begs the master...wouldn't he be slapped in the face? !
Originally, my position in the master's heart had already plummeted, and if I went to reveal this matter...
Can I still live in peace in this Jing'an Hou Mansion?
but……
It's better to check Jiang Jinyan's tone first.
Finally, she gritted her teeth and called out loudly, "Qiansha!"
But in a blink of an eye, a little maid with a strange face staggered through the door curtain and came in.
That movement was unfamiliar and ruthless, and it forced a gust of cool wind, which gave her a faint headache.
The servant girl saluted and said, "Auntie, sister Qiansha is not here, what do you want to tell me?"
Mrs. Wang cast a contemptuous glance at the servant girl, snorted and said, "When did she ever come back?"
The little maid couldn't help laughing.
return?If you climbed a high branch, what good is this place where the sun is out?
She said with a smile on her face: "Sister Qiansha left in a hurry, maybe she won't be back for a while, what orders do you have? This servant will do it for you."
Mrs. Wang frowned, waved her hand and said, "Go to Wutong Garden and ask if Missy is free right now? Just say I have something important to see Missy."
The maid hurriedly responded with a smile, turned around, lifted the door curtain and left.
The last time sister Pearl went to Wutong Garden, she got a pair of pearl pendants!
It's a beautiful job to go to Wutongyuan!
She glanced at the snowflakes that were still falling under the light, breathed a sigh of relief on her hands that were freezing cold, and hurriedly took an umbrella and walked leisurely to Wutong Garden.
In Wutong Garden, Jiang Jinyan just smiled slightly after hearing what the maid said, "Yu Mo, take her to have a cup of hot tea to warm her body."
The servant girl was puzzled and said: "Miss, do you want your maidservant to go back to Yicui Pavilion and inform our aunt to come see you?"
Jiang Jinyan got up slowly, put down his staff, and coaxed Xiao Jincheng who was playing with a doll beside him.
She said lightly: "I'm also tired today, let Aunt Wang come back tomorrow, or I can go and see Aunt Wang in person when I'm free."
I had intended to let go of this matter a long time ago, so how could I bump into it at this time.
Seeing her expression like this, the servant girl had no choice but to leave the inner room with Yu Mo sullenly.
Jiang Jinyan glanced at the curtain, and murmured, "The snow is getting bigger and bigger."
"Mother Xu."
Xu's mother who was outside hurried into the inner room, "What are your orders, Miss?"
Jiang Jinyan said with a slight smile: "I'm going to trouble Mom to go, go to the front yard and tell Steward Jiang that when the master goes to Huazhi Lane to pick up the second lady, he must report the name of the second young master Fang."
Otherwise, it would be a coincidence that this mere Jing'an Hou's mansion would not be a coincidence in the eyes of the yamen servants of the Jingzhao mansion.
Xu's mother responded, turned around and left the inner room, took an umbrella and hurried to the front yard.
In the end, Mrs. Wang changed into plain clothes, without makeup, and knelt pitifully at the door of the study in the front yard.
"Master... I really miss Jincai, that's why I let Qian'er visit him... Everything is my fault, master, if you want to blame me, you can blame me..."
Mrs. Wang is thin and shivering from the cold, and I feel pity for her weeping appearance.
Then, behind the marble screen in the study at this moment, there was a woman's exclamation in a low voice.
"My lord...it's my aunt outside! Slave... If my aunt sees this slave...she will always be hated by my aunt!"
The voice was timid, yet soft...
Jiang Shiheng gently pressed the back of her white and tender hand, and comforted in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, you are just giving the master some tea and snacks, who can hate you? Then the master's family will be for nothing!"
The woman on the opposite side, wearing a light blue jacket and a moon-white skirt, is the maid Qiansha next to Wang's!
Qiansha lowered her head shyly, "This servant is still afraid..."
Jiang Shiheng pressed her hand absently, "Then you just wait here, I will go out and deal with this matter."
As he spoke, he bypassed the screen and stepped out of the study.
Under the corridor outside the study, the kneeling woman is Mrs. Wang.
When she heard the footsteps, she cried even more mournfully, "It's all my fault, I am willing to die..."
At this moment, Jiang Shiheng was not moved by her pear blossom with rain.
His eldest son has already been expelled from the clan, and now his second daughter is going to ruin the Jiang family's family style? !
What kind of luck did I have!
Or the Wang family can't raise good things!
He snorted heavily, "What do you want me to do? Take her back with drums and gongs? Let everyone in Luoyang City know about my family style in the Jing'an Hou Mansion?! In the future, my Jiang family's daughter will still have no face. Already?!"
Seeing that he was angry today, Mrs. Wang had to cry silently.
Jiang Shiheng glanced at her very thin clothes, and seeing the wind and snow outside getting heavier, he sighed, "Go back."
Where is Wang willing to get up, and mournfully said: "Master! You must not leave Qian'er alone! She is also your daughter!"
"Why don't I care?! You don't want face, I want this face!"
Jiang Shiheng was already tired of hearing her cries, and glanced at the maid who was afraid to speak, "Why don't you help your aunt back soon?! Are you going to force me here until tomorrow?"
The servant girl didn't dare to disobey, so she could only help up Mrs. Wang whose knees were already wet.
The handkerchief in Wang's hand became wet and icy after being stained with tears, constantly irritating her palm.
The crude sedan chair that the Hou's mansion came to pick up people slowly stopped by the side of the road. Jiang Shiheng pressed the brim of the snow-pressed hat, and said to Jiang Li who was beside him: "Go and ask if you can pick up people at this moment, and remember to report to our Marquis of Jing'an." The name of the government."
Jiang Li couldn't help but slander, thanks to the eldest lady's enlightenment, otherwise he and the master would have to be scorned here...
He smiled helplessly and shook his head, braved the wind and snow and walked towards a few office servants who were gearing up to warm their bodies.
It was more than half an hour after Jiang Jinqian was taken back to the Hou's mansion, and she was still in shock, and she was punished by Jiang Shiheng to face the wall of the Buddhist hall to think about her past.
Jiang Shiheng looked at the distressed second daughter, and snorted coldly, "Come on, from now on, you will not be allowed to enter and leave Yicui Pavilion without my consent!"
Jiang Jinqian, who stepped out of the study, slumped when he heard this, and collapsed at the feet of the mother-in-law who pulled her away.
This is the banning order issued by father himself!
After that...
How can mother and myself have a good life? !
And the eldest brother is still alive and dead!
Could it be that I can't get ahead in my life?
As she thought about it, a series of chills came to her mind...
"No! I don't want..." She was trembling and tugging on the woman's trouser legs tightly.
"Ouch...Master! Look! What can I do?!"
Jiang Shiheng did not take a second look, "Going to face the wall of the Buddhist hall is already the lightest punishment! Why don't you take it away?!"
Speaking of which, he has already flung his sleeves and entered the inner room...
At this time in Ningde Hall, He Lan vomited again. She propped up a round chair with elm red lacquer and gold rattan, and retched twice again with a pale face.
Yuwen on the side turned around anxiously, "How can this be done?! Master! You will burn your body like this!"
He Lan braced himself and shook his head, "No way! Don't pass it on!"
Turning around, she took a few breaths and asked in a low voice: "These few days... there is no news that the Holy Majesty is coming?"
Yu Wen hurriedly comforted him and said: "Master, don't worry, the sage didn't go to Wengui, it must be because the state affairs are busy, you know, there is a war ahead!"
He Lan nodded, "Yes... that's true... I forgot about it..."
She said again: "Bring me my needlework."
Yu Wen stood still and said anxiously: "Master! What time is it, and you are still thinking about sewing?! What are you going to do? This servant will do it for you!"
He Lan shook his head, "No, I want to embroider a pair of Guotai Minan with my own hands, go get it, go quickly."
Seeing her stubbornness, Yu Wen had no choice but to stomp her feet and walk to the mahogany table beside her. The embroidery on it was extremely delicate, and the large peonies were already more than half embroidered.
At this time, Fang Lixian, who was also in the deep palace, was sitting on the couch of rosewood wood in the inner hall, "What's the matter? Your Majesty went to Wangyuezhai today?"
Fang Lixian got up slowly after hearing the maid's report.
She murmured softly: "Wangyue Zhai..."
The court lady smiled flatteringly, "My lady, you don't know, although this Wangyue Zhai is not called a palace, it is a good place. Earlier, the Holy Majesty personally ordered that area to be pruned."
Fang Lixian frowned slightly, "Did the female musician who was named a talented person last time be given the moon-watching fast?!"
The maid suppressed her smile, she was in trouble now!
She hurriedly lowered her head and said, "Damn this servant! You actually forgot about it!"
Fang Lixian didn't have time to pursue these details at this time.
The status of Wangyue Zhai is so special!The Holy Majesty rewarded a musician?
The Holy Majesty went to Wangyue Zhai today, so tomorrow... this musician is going to be promoted!
It seems that he has received divine favor... even those two from Ningde Palace are slightly inferior!
Although it is rare to hate grace, but I have been taught by my mother long ago that I have to learn to endure loneliness in this deep palace!
Even in this loneliness, learn the ability to protect yourself and survive!
She glanced at the court lady, and said lightly: "Tomorrow... you can go to Ningde Palace to sit down, this news... I can't enjoy it myself, can I?"
(End of this chapter)
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