Rebirth: Elegant Princess

"Aunt, I don't want to go back to Zhangjia alone“

In the Songzhi hall, Zhang Chuntang knelt in front of Mrs. Su and wept,

She doesn't want to be sent back to Zhangjia, but once she is sent back to Zhangjia, she will never have a chance to marry her cousin and can't become the prime minister's wife.

Mrs. Su glanced at Zhang Chuntang, who was kneeling in front of these bodies at this time. A touch of disgust flashed across her eyes, but it was more painful.

"Tang'er, you know you did such a thing today. I just can't save it."

It's not that she is really cruel, but what Zhang Chuntang did is really embarrassing.

Good. It's not good to eat anything. I ran to release haidongqing's blood. It's not my own death.

The most important thing is that even if she wants to die, she still pulls her to the prime minister's house. She doesn't dare to let her continue to stay in the prime minister's house.

"Aunt, you can't do this. You said you would let me marry your elder brother and let me sit as the prime minister's wife“

Zhang Chuntang looked at Mrs. Su incredulously. In her impression, Mrs. Su has always loved her most, and it is impossible to give up her.

But the facts were in front of her, and she couldn't believe them.

"Aunt, you can't drive me away. After I left, no one in the prime minister's house will take care of you. Aunt, think about it. If I leave, you will lose an ally. As you saw today, none of these women protecting my cousin is a fuel-saving lamp. If I leave, they will be bad for you.

With me, I can help your aunt run errands or something. "

Zhang Chuntang may be really flustered and dare to say anything.

"Tang'er, pay attention to your words. What do you mean when you leave the prime minister's house, no one really treats me well. Don't forget, I'm the mother-in-law of those daughters. If they dare to be disrespectful to me, they'll wait to be stabbed in the spine."

Mrs. Su looked at Zhang Chuntang with disappointment. You said, how could she have such a disappointing niece.

So simple traps have to jump in by themselves. Who's to blame?

Zhang Chuntang seemed to react at this time. Old lady Su's identity was different from her. Although they were all Zhang's daughters, old lady Su was Su Hu's mother, the old lady of the prime minister's house, and the most distinguished woman in the prime minister's house.

Mrs. Su didn't hide the disgust in her eyes this time.

This niece, who has taken him with her for many years, hopes that one day she can help her win over Su Hu and don't let Su Hu be wooed by those seductive children.

But who knows, she is a fool. She can't understand such a simple truth.

Zhang Chuntang looked at Mrs. Su with disgust in her eyes.

However, she did not understand why her aunt, who had always been good to her, could look at herself with such eyes today.

For a moment, she seemed to understand something. Her heart was like dead ash. There was no hope in her eyes. It was gray and no longer clear.

Ha ha ha

Zhang Chuntang almost burst out laughing. Her aunt, who served wholeheartedly, turned out to be such a person.

She thought that she had been with her aunt for so long, and she still had some feelings. Who knows, from beginning to end, she was just a chess piece, a chess piece.

When the pieces lose their value, they are destined to be abandoned.

And she is the chess piece that has been abandoned by the master.

Zhang Chuntang also realized the most important point, that is, from now on, she can't enter the prime minister's house, she can't have the opportunity to marry Su Hu.

Seeing Zhang Chuntang like this, Mrs. Su still couldn't bear it.

After all, she has been with her for many years. Now she has done such a stupid thing, even if it is not out of her intention, it has been used by others.

But for such a serious matter, I don't know how to clean things up and leave so much handle on people. Such a mindless person will only get her into trouble if she continues to stay with her.

Mrs. Su slowly stood up from the main position, waved to Zhang Chuntang and said:

"You can take care of yourself in the future."

With that, without waiting for Zhang Chuntang to speak, the woman beside him helped him into the inner room and stopped looking at Zhang Chuntang.

Min lanxuan

"Mother. You're back at last. "

Su Manjing greeted Mrs. min with a happy face and said happily.

Today's affairs are really exciting. Quietly, they solved two enemies. It's like God's help.

Mrs. min looked at Su Manjing with a smile on her face and couldn't help smiling.

"Jing'er, let's go in and talk."

Although this is her yard, walls have ears.

"Yes." Su Manjing nodded cleverly, stepped forward and helped Mrs. min to go into the house.

After entering the room, Mrs. min didn't hurry to say anything to Su Manjing, but planned to wait for Su Manjing to be happy and laugh enough before talking.

Su Manjing was originally excited, but seeing that Mrs. min didn't speak, she kept looking at herself. Her heart sank. She looked at Mrs. min with some uneasiness and asked:

"Mother, what's the matter with you? Is there anything wrong?"

She wondered why she still looked at herself with such eyes at such a happy thing as today.

Mrs. min sees Su Manjing calm down. Although most of the reason is because of her own gaze, she calms down at least.

"Jing'er, don't you think there's something strange about today?"

Mrs. min looked at Su Manjing lovingly and said.

"Strange?" Su Manjing frowned puzzled.

Isn't Aunt Hui trying to calculate that the bitch Su Longhe was unlucky and missed the servant girl around her, and that Taoist juechen was just a person who couldn't stand the table?

As for Zhang Chuntang, not to mention, he didn't know how to be cautious, but he was found out.

Seeing Su Manjing's look, Mrs. min didn't know what Su Manjing was thinking. She shook her head and said:

It seems that jing'er still needs a good practice.

"Jing'er, do you really think aunt Hui and Zhang Chuntang are the schemers?"

"Isn't that so?" Su Manjing looked at Mrs. min with a puzzled face. She really didn't understand any secrets during this period.

"Jing'er, don't you ever wonder why those people hired by Taoist juechen were caught by the eldest lady? Also, why did the servant girls around aunt Hui turn back at such a critical time?

About your aunt, you should know that taking haidongqing's blood can prolong life, promote blood circulation and Qi, and improve beauty, but even your mother and I know it today.

And your aunt, what was born? Needless to say, you also know. Where did she know it? And did nun Jingchen appear too coincidentally? "

If one thing is a coincidence, it's still in the past, but so many coincidences come together, it may not be a coincidence.

After hearing Mrs min's words, Su Manjing frowned tightly. She didn't understand what was going on?

At first she thought that all this was just the reason why aunt Hui and Zhang Chuntang neglected.

But now, listening to her mother, it seems that things are not what she thinks.

Mrs. min sees Su Manjing lost in thought and doesn't bother her. It's a good thing that her daughter is willing to think.

After a long time, Su Manjing looked up and asked Mrs. Min:

"Niang, is it aunt Xia?"

She really couldn't figure out who was moving behind her back.

If the person behind is Ruohe, Su Manjing will not believe it. This is not because of anything else, but because in Su Manjing's cognition, Ruohe is a stupid woman who can be manipulated by her.

"Not her." Mrs. min shook her head and said.

If aunt Xia were such a powerful role, she wouldn't let her stay in the prime minister's house. To say that the other party is aunt he, the credibility will be higher.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have put such a heavy hand on Aunt he. But what she didn't expect was that Aunt Hui had hidden so deeply.

Even she almost didn't find it. Otherwise, she wouldn't let aunt Hui continue to stay in the prime minister's house.

"It's not her. Who's that?"

Suddenly, Su Manjing said with a frightened face:

"Mother, did you say it would be grandma?"

Mrs. min frowned when she heard the speech, old lady? It seems possible, but it doesn't seem that she did it, because Zhang Chuntang is her daughter-in-law. She can't do such a thing at the expense of others and herself.

Unless there's something wrong with the old lady's mind.

"Mom, it's not really a grandmother, is it?" Su Manjing asked curiously when she saw Mrs. min's thoughtful face.

Over the years, she has formed a habit that when she has her mother, she won't use her head to think about those troublesome things.

"No." Mrs. min shook her head again and said.

Just now, she almost thought it was the old lady's hand, but when she thought carefully, the other party could not be the old lady.

"Ah, who the hell is that?" Su Manjing obviously lost her patience and said impatiently.

"Jing'er, do you think it's the smelly girl Su Longhe?"

Mrs. min asked in a low voice.

"Impossible." Su Manjing almost jumped up when Mrs. Min said that the other party might be Ruohe.

"If she Su Ruohe could have such a means, it would be impossible for us to play with her over the years."

Su Manjing thinks her mother's brain must be broken. Otherwise, how can she say that the other party is the cheap girl Su Ruohe? She knows exactly how stupid the cheap girl is.

After hearing Su Manjing's words, Mrs. min neither refuted nor agreed, but really fell into meditation.

Can't it be that cheap girl Su Longhe?

Then why do most of today's things point to the cheap girl, but the cheap girl has nothing to do, which is not in line with common sense.

Thinking of this, Mrs. min couldn't help thinking of the previous thing about the account book. She was excited all over, and a cold sweat came out of her back.

It seems that she underestimated the girl.

"Mother, what's the matter?" See Mrs. min's unnatural look. Su Manjing asked quickly.

"Nothing. Just jing'er, remember it for me. Don't mess with that girl if you have nothing in the future. She will deal with the girl's affairs. "

If everything today is the hands of that cheap girl, then even a hundred jingers are not her opponent.