The rebirth of the first daughter and the scumbag

Chapter 312 Finale ([-])
Standing under the fence, Zhuang Jingyi heard the conversation between Huang Ying and Jiang Hongmin clearly.This Jiang Hongmin insisted on entering the mansion, what plan he had in mind, anyone with a little brain would know.

It's just that Jiang Hongmin held Mrs. Zhuang as a shield, kept worrying about Mrs. Zhuang, and made a fuss about filial piety, as if swallowing a fly, it was so disgusting!
Zhuang Jingyi turned her head and glanced at Mrs. Zhuang, but she saw that Mrs. Zhuang still had a calm expression on her face, as if she hadn't heard anything. She couldn't help admiring her in her heart. Sure enough, Jiang was old and hot, and she didn't move like this. The calmness of the color is enough to practice for a lifetime!
"Huang Ying, come down." Mrs. Zhuang ordered softly.

Huang Ying lowered her head and saw that it was Mrs. Zhuang, she quickly got down from the ladder and bowed her knees: "Old lady..."

Mrs. Zhuang waved her hand at Huang Ying: "Stand aside."

Huang Ying glanced at Zhuang Jingyi suspiciously, Zhuang Jingyi looked at Huang Ying blankly, she didn't wink at Huang Ying even if she wanted to, she didn't know what Mrs. Zhuang wanted to do.

Mrs. Zhuang looked up at the wall that was two people tall, then walked over suddenly, holding the ladder with both hands.

"Grandmother!" Zhuang Jingyi was taken aback by Madam Zhuang's actions, she immediately understood Madam Zhuang's intentions, and hurriedly said, "Grandmother can't, if there is an accident, father is here, granddaughter..."

"You're good enough to hold on to it." Mrs. Zhuang took a look at Zhuang Jingyi, and climbed up the wall along the ladder a few times. That agile appearance did not look like an old man. Zhuang Jingyi reckoned that it was her, but That's it!

"Uncle Jiang." Mrs. Zhuang looked down at Jiang Hongmin who was standing at the door with a worried expression on her face, and said calmly, "I'm right here. Now that you see it, don't you feel relieved?"

Jiang Hongmin never expected Mrs. Zhuang to appear on the wall, she was taken aback for a moment, then came back to her senses, bent down and saluted: "Grandmother."

"No, I can't bear your gift." Mrs. Zhuang's voice was still indifferent, she looked at Jiang Hongmin with a trace of emotion in her eyes, "Now that you know I'm safe, please take your soldiers and horses to do the serious work Go ahead, I can't afford to delay your business because of my wife alone."

When Mrs. Zhuang was talking, Jiang Hongmin had already had a lot of thoughts, and respectfully said: "Back to grandma, there are all rebels outside now, it's messy, and it's very unsafe, so I brought some yamen servants over to help The guards in the mansion are guarding together, although it is a drop in the bucket, it is better than nothing, and I asked my grandmother to send someone to open the gate so that these people can come in."

The expression on Jiang Hongmin's face became more and more sincere: "Grandmother, don't worry, I have no second thoughts. I just care about the safety of grandma and second aunt. If grandma doesn't believe it, please see, I brought my wife too." She gave Zhuang Jingshu a vicious look.

Zhuang Jingshu flinched, and hurried forward with a smile on her face: "Grandmother, it's my sister Shu, my husband really doesn't have any malicious intentions, he's just worried about grandma."

"Yes, there is a lot of chaos outside, so please ask grandma to open the door and let the lady in..." The expression on Jiang Hongmin's face became more and more sincere. Outside the house."

Jiang Hongmin's words revealed the true feelings, and the voice was full of emotion. Those who listened were extremely moved. If they didn't know the character of Jiang Hongmin and Zhuang Jingshu, Zhuang Jingyi would really be moved to tears!

Just when Zhuang Jingyi was sighing, suddenly Mrs. Zhuang said coldly: "You know it very clearly in your heart, but I just don't believe it, that's why you don't let people open the house."

Jiang Hongmin never thought that Mrs. Zhuang would pierce the window paper so bluntly, she was stunned, opened up, and couldn't say a word of the remaining words for a while.

Standing under the fence, Zhuang Jingyi raised her head and looked at Mrs. Zhuang with admiration in her eyes. This old Mrs. Zhuang is indeed a character!

Jiang Hongmin saw that Mrs. Zhuang's face had been torn apart, so she turned her face suddenly, and stretched out her hand, and dragged Zhuang Jingshu to him, and a steel knife appeared on Zhuang Jingshu's neck with her backhand: "Old man, look , this is your granddaughter! If you don't open the door, she won't be able to survive!"

"Mister, Mr.~~, you, you..." Zhuang Jingshu was taken aback by Jiang Hongmin, "You, what are you going to do..."

"Shut up!" Jiang Hongmin raised his hand and slapped Zhuang Jingshu, "Bitch, hurry up and beg your grandmother to let you in, otherwise, hum...!"

Jiang Hongmin's icy snort was like pouring a basin of ice water down her head. She turned pale in an instant, the corners of her lips were bruised, and the blood all over her body seemed to be congealed. She looked at Jiang Hongmin in disbelief: "Mr. ,you……"

She knew that he didn't want to see her, she knew that he had always hated her, but she never thought that he hated her so much!

"Me?" Jiang Hongmin's face was gloomy, and the eyes staring at Zhuang Jingshu were full of resentment, "If it wasn't for the sake of your usefulness, how could I let you live in shame until now? What do you think you are?! "

"..." Zhuang Jingshu suddenly laughed wildly, her body was shaking uncontrollably because she laughed too hard, her neck brushed against the sharp blade, and bloodstains were cut out.

Perhaps Zhuang Jingshu's laughter was too horrifying, Jiang Hongmin finally couldn't listen anymore, and sternly shouted: "Bitch, shut up!" The knife in his hand slammed down and fell on Zhuang Jingshu's shoulder.

"Ah~!" Zhuang Jingshu's laughter slid upwards, like a sharp weapon passing through glass, and there was a sound like broken copper, and it stopped abruptly.

Jiang Hongmin's face turned ferocious, he gritted his teeth and looked up at Mrs. Zhuang: "Grandmother, are you so cruel? How could you bear to watch your granddaughter die in front of you?"

Mrs. Zhuang looked at Jiang Hongmin, and a sneer flashed across her face: "Master Jiang, you seem to have made a mistake."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Jiang Hongmin asked subconsciously.

"The woman in your hand has nothing to do with me at all." Mrs. Zhuang said, her voice paused, and she said again, "If it is not related, it is also related to the dead old uncle, but it is a pity that he has It’s a pity that I’ve been dead for so many years, I’m afraid I can’t even find the bones.”

"..." There was a sudden silence inside and outside the wall.

"If you are filial, I can tell you where the old uncle is buried. You go to his grave and threaten him, maybe he will crawl out of the grave and invite you in, so as to catch up with the past." Madam Zhuang said to the old man. Not only did the master not have the slightest respect, but he was also full of sarcasm.

Jiang Hongmin grabbed Zhuang Jingshu's hand, froze suddenly, looked into Mrs. Zhuang's eyes, and suddenly sank: "Isn't the old lady afraid that after going underground, she won't be able to explain to the old man?"

"You don't have to worry about how I will explain to him. Let me open the door, and you will die." Mrs. Zhuang gave Jiang Hongmin a contemptuous look, then turned her head to look at the guards who were sternly waiting: "Whoever dares to take a step closer will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes." The guard responded with a bang, and the bow and arrow in his hand hit the bowstring quickly, and with all his strength, he tightened the bowstring.

After Mrs. Zhuang finished her last sentence, she had already walked down the ladder. When Jiang Hongmin raised her head again, she shot a bright arrow. There was no sign of Mrs. Zhuang!

Jiang Hongmin watched his plan being seen through by Mrs. Zhuang, and the idea of ​​taking people from Uncle Yongyi's mansion as hostages would never come true. If Fourth Master knew about it...

Jiang Hongmin suddenly became angry, and there is no possibility of making progress in his life? !
"Mr. Jiang." Suddenly, a large group of people came in a hurry, and the leader took the lead. He galloped to Jiang Hongmin and stopped, and got off his horse. "Princess Anjun is not in the mansion. If there is no accident..." The man He turned his head and glanced at Uncle Yongyi's mansion, "It should be here too!"

"Princess Anjun is also inside?" Jiang Hongmin was taken aback for a moment.

"My lord, let me bring 300 people here to give command to the master. Please capture the people of Uncle Yongyi's mansion!" The man's face was a little purple. The men and horses are on the right track."

"Then what about the master's men?" Jiang Hongmin was taken aback, and suddenly felt uneasy.

"Master Zhuang's soldiers and horses did not meet with the uncle's people." The visitor's expression became anxious, "So, the master is anxious, let me come and have a look."

When Jiang Hongmin heard this, he suddenly turned his head. Jiang Hongmin looked at the closed door, and he couldn't believe that with his 500 people, he couldn't take down this brave mansion!

"Come on, hit me!"

When the soldiers heard this, they shouted loudly and rushed towards Uncle Yongyi's mansion.

"Shoot!" Seeing the guard of Uncle Yongyi's mansion, he quickly shouted loudly, and the shout fell, and sharp arrows shot towards Jiang Hongmin like a rain of sharp arrows.

Seeing the sharp arrow flying towards the front door, Jiang Hongmin suddenly pulled Zhuang Jingshu to block in front of him.

"Ah..." Zhuang Jingshu was only halfway through screaming, and immediately dropped her body. In the blink of an eye, she had turned into a hedgehog.

"Old madam, there are too many of them, we can't hold back." The guard looked at the knocked "dong dong" door, which seemed to be broken at any moment, and said anxiously, "Old madam and madam, the girl still avoids the door." Bar."

Mrs. Zhuang glanced indifferently at the trembling gate, and listened to the screaming outside the wall for a while, before she said, "If you can't resist, retreat to my yard."

"Yes. Let them retreat slowly." The guard said, turned around and ran away.

"Grandmother, let's go too." Zhuang Jingyi and Huang Ying supported Mrs. Zhuang and retreated towards Mrs. Zhuang's yard.

When they returned to the yard, Mrs. Xu had asked someone to cook the rice and set up a full table. When she saw Zhuang Jingyi and Mrs. Zhuang coming in, she hurriedly greeted her. She wanted to ask something and looked at Mrs. Zhuang. With some pale faces, he swallowed forcefully, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

The guards of the entire Uncle Yongyi's mansion were gathered in the courtyard of Mrs. Zhuang. Mrs. Zhuang stood calmly in the yard, commanding the maids in the house to bandage the wounds and let the replaced guards eat...

From time to time, people fell from the wall, and blood fell from the wall from time to time. This was a protracted battle.

People died inside and outside the courtyard!

There are as few guards in the yard as there are one.The soldiers outside the yard were being sent in continuously.

Everything available in Mrs. Zhuang's yard has been used!
In Mrs. Zhuang's courtyard, not only the men joined the battle, but the women also joined the battle!

Outside Mrs. Zhuang's courtyard, the reinforcements are still increasing, Yuan Zhirui seems to have gone crazy, sending soldiers to Uncle Yongyi's mansion, it seems that he will never give up unless these people in Uncle Yongyi's mansion are caught!

Mrs. Xu grabbed Zhuang Jingyi's hand, exhausted all her strength, clenched her teeth, and tried her best to make herself look calm, but her pale face, pale lips, and trembling hands leaked the truth. Xu felt uneasy at this moment, as long as someone poked her lightly at this time, she would definitely collapse on the ground.

This stalemate persisted from noon to evening, until the willows were on the moon, Mrs. Zhuang asked someone to raise a torch in the yard, illuminating the small yard as if it were daytime!
The people outside seemed to have become ruthless, the sound of attacking was stronger and stronger, and the door in the yard had already made a "squeaky" sound. Seeing that the yard was captured, it was at this very moment!

(End of this chapter)