The rebirth of the first daughter and the scumbag

Chapter 216 Thick-skinned (Part [-])
"The so-called self-cultivation, regulating the family, governing the country and the world, I am cultivating the body and regulating the family!" Yuan Zhihao looked at Zhuang Jingyi in surprise, "Could it be that Ah Yi thinks that the saint's words are wrong?"

"..." Sure enough, people are invincible, in front of Yuan Zhihao, who is as thick-skinned as a city wall, Zhuang Jingyi feels powerless.

"Ayi, why didn't you talk? It seems that you agree with what I just said!" Yuan Zhihao suddenly became happy, and stood up with a book, "Ayi, come and have a look, you said we Is it okay to repair the mansion like this?" He said, and handed the book in front of Zhuang Jingyi.

Zhuang Jingyi looked down and saw that the books were full of sketches of houses, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment, seeing Yuan Zhihao lying on the table to describe, or holding a book to read again, she thought that he suddenly Temporarily changed, but he didn't expect that he was thinking about this, and his heart softened a little.

"Ayi, don't bother with this anymore. I'm exhausted looking at it. Why don't we just look at the blueprint together and make our mansion..." Yuan Zhihao wanted to talk, but he heard the little maid's voice outside the door. The voice said, "My lord, a father-in-law came outside, saying that he was sent by the government, please return to the palace to talk."

Yuan Zhihao frowned suddenly: "Ayi..."

"Since the officials are looking for you, the prince should go back quickly." Zhuang Jingyi hurriedly urged.

Although Yuan Zhihao didn't want to, but he knew his father's temper, so he had no choice but to dawdle and walk away step by step.

Zhuang Jingyi saw Yuan Zhihao's figure disappearing beyond the curtain, she couldn't help clasping her hands together, and said, "Amitabha, my ears are finally clean."

Qiu Xiang couldn't stand it any longer: "Girl, the lord is so sincere to you, the girl really doesn't know how to cherish it!"

"Qiuxiang, have you forgotten that he lied to you?" Zhuang Jingyi suddenly looked up at Qiuxiang.

"Although the lord lied to me, the lord is always loyal to the girl. These days, the lord is good to the girl, and the servants all see it." Qiuxiang said disapprovingly.

"Okay, let's not talk about him, it's disgusting." Zhuang Jingyi stopped Qiuxiang from continuing, "Qiuxiang, good sister, good girl, how about helping me embroider the hijab?"

The master and the servant talked, time passed quickly, and three months passed in a blink of an eye. During this half month, Yuan Zhihao seemed to disappear, and he never appeared in Yongyi's mansion again, and Zhuang Jingyi never saw him either. However, the Clan Mansion has already sent all kinds of contracts from An Jun Wang Mansion to Uncle Yongyi's Mansion, and handed over all the contracts to Zhuang Jingyi, and even handed over the repairs of the mansion to Zhuang Jingyi.

For some reason, Mrs. Zhuang was kind enough to allow Zhuang Jingyi to go out occasionally to inspect the progress of the mansion's repairs. Compared with before, Zhuang Jingyi's life was much easier.

"Sister, sister." Zhuang Jingmin hurriedly came in through the curtain, saw Zhuang Jingyi laying on the table, writing, and immediately raised her voice, "Sister!"

Zhuang Jingyi turned around and looked at Zhuang Jingmin with a smile: "Sister, you came just in time, come and have a look, how well is the flower hall decorated like this?"

Zhuang Jingmin took a step forward, and said with a smile, "What's the rush for the layout of the flower hall? It's not that you have to mess around with it today, but it can be done in a few days." Zhuang Jingmin said, grabbing the pen from Zhuang Jingyi's hand, "Today is a I came here to accompany you and A Niang to make clothes."

"Make clothes?" Zhuang Jingyi looked puzzled, "It's pretty good, what kind of clothes are you making?"

"The second day of next month will be King Ruijun's big wedding. As in-laws, we are going to congratulate him!" Zhuang Jingmin pulled Zhuang Jingyi to look carefully, "My sister, Tianxiang Guomei, how can you Let those people compare!"

Zhuang Jingyi was stunned for a moment: "Prince Ruijun? Fourth master?" These days, Zhuang Zhipeng would occasionally tell Zhuang Jingyi about the situation in the capital and the court, so he also knew that the king of Ruijun was Yuan Zhirui, the fourth master, Concubine Shu His son, Mrs. Xiao's nephew!

"Yes." Zhuang Jingmin nodded, "So no matter what, we must not be underestimated." Zhuang Jingmin said, her face darkened, "Call that one over there, let's go together!"

Seeing that Zhuang Jingmin's expression was not right, Zhuang Jingyi couldn't help but feel moved: "Sister, I plan to..."

(End of this chapter)