Another maid turned from behind Shao Wanru, and the two of them worked together to help Jiang's seat sit down.

"Madam Jiang, please don't disturb our princess's recitation of the sutra of rebirth, and let Prince Qinghua and the prince be saved!" Yujie whispered, her expression neither humble nor arrogant.

Jiang was so angry that he gritted his teeth in secret, but at this time he could no longer interrupt Shao Wanru. He could only suppress the anger in his heart and said to Yujie with a happy look: "When can Princess Chen be able to recite it well?"

"This is not certain!" Yujie replied in a low voice.

Jiang's anger came up again, and he pressed it down again and then asked: "A scripture has a limited number, why don't you know when to finish reading it?"

"A scripture has a limited number. When we finish reciting it, our princess often read it not once. When we were in Yuhui Temple, one thought was a day, and the number of reincarnations was not enough to express our princess' filial piety. At that time, our princess once wanted to hold a ritual in Xingguo Hou's Mansion. Now that there is such an opportunity, the princess should read it for a while!"

Yujie said, then saluted Jiang respectfully and whispered, "I hope Mrs. Jiang will not disturb our princess, let us princess quietly recite a sutra of rebirth for our parents."

Jiang felt that she had been in Yuhui Temple for so long and had learned to suppress her character. In fact, she had always been very good at suppressing her character before. She had always been a dignified and decent lady in front of everyone, but in front of Shao Wanru, she rushed up inexplicably.

When is it not certain to recite it, and you still let yourself leave?

How could it be? How could this game she set up specifically to let Shao Wanru avoid it in vain?

He shook his head: "Then I will be here to accompany Princess Chen."

"Mrs. I'd better go back first. I'll be there for the princess. I may not be able to finish chanting at any time!" Yujie said.

"No, I originally wanted to recite scriptures here all the time!" Jiang said, his expression a little stiff. Shao Wanru had robbed her. That's what she thought, and she kept kneeling here so that everyone could see her sincerity. Even if she was hurt, she still dragged her seriously injured body until the end of the ritual.

Even if you are wrong with yourself, you are wrong with Wang Shengxue. Your mistake is not a big mistake. Wang Shengxue’s words cannot be taken seriously. Many people will stand on their own side.

As for whether Shao Wanru believes or not, the problem is not big. At least on the surface, Shao Wanru, Princess Chen, will be more concerned about it.

Although Princess Chen's identity is noble, some aspects have to be taken into consideration and cannot express her likes and dislikes as she wishes.

As long as she gets more sympathy from others, Shao Wanru, Princess Chen, has to swallow this and plead for her aunt.

Moreover, Jiang also invited people from the Ministry of Justice to come over, with the purpose of letting people from the Ministry of Justice see what Shao Wanru said when she was getting along with her privately. It would be better if Shao Wanru angrily hit him a few times, or say something out of control in anger, that would be even better.

But she never expected that Shao Wanru would do whatever she should do when she was not seeing her. She even thought about the Sutra of Rebirth with all her heart and ignored her words.

This is so different from what she originally imagined that Jiang gritted her teeth and could only hold on. She couldn't leave. After she left, she would not have the chance to pick Shao Wanru angry, or let Shao have

It's like being forgiven on the surface, no matter that.

The room became quiet, and only Shao Wanru gently tapped the wooden fish, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, and she recited the scriptures silently. There were Buddhists and Taoists in the wing rooms on both sides of the house. Their voices brought waves of rhythm, making people suddenly feel like they were a different world.

Jiang was a little unable to sit still. She was really beaten. Although the injury was not as big as it looked on the surface, she was still injured. Sitting like this was still unwell, it felt even more uncomfortable than kneeling just now.

Holding the chair rail, he moved a little, making himself feel more comfortable, and then he let out a breath of relief in secret, then lowered his head and listened quietly. After a while, he turned another direction, and then moved again after a while, and his hands and feet were still stiff, and her injured legs were stiff, sour and numb, and bursts of pain.

She turned direction again.

"Madam Jiang, can I help you adjust the position?" Yujie noticed her legion embarrassment and walked to her and whispered.

Jiang looked around and saw that the chair was next to the incense table and leaned against Shao Wanru. She didn't dare to move at all. She felt very uncomfortable. She pointed to the door and suggested that Yujie moved the chair there, which was far away, so she could move bigger.

Yujie nodded and asked a maid to help Jiang stand up. She picked up the chair and gently put it down at the entrance of the hall, and then asked Jiang to come and take her seat.

Jiang slowly walked over with his maid's hand, sat down again, and raised his legs, which made him feel like he was stretching again, and the injuries on his legs and feet were no longer so painful.

Just now, her feet were next to Shao Wanru. She really couldn't raise her legs more, for fear of touching Shao Wanru's body.

"Madam, I'll make a cup of tea for you!" Yujie whispered again.

Jiang nodded. She was tired and painful, and she had some cold sweats. She was indeed thirsty at this time.

Yujie entered inside and soon came with a cup of tea. She asked the maid from Prince Chen's mansion to move a large coffee table in the ear room next to her and put the tea cup on it.

Jiang took it, took a sip, let out a heavy breath, raised his eyes and looked at Shao Wanru's back with a gloomy look. Shao Wanru, who was kneeling inside, is now far away from her.

"Madam, there are some snacks here, you have used them together. This is what our princess brought from Prince Chen's Mansion!" Yujie walked to the door, brought a few snacks from the offerings she brought, placed them on the table in front of Jiang, and then pointed at Shao Wanru, "Madam, be gentle when you use them, don't disturb our princess!"

This made Jiang very angry.

Shao Wanru is not a good person. This girl originally thought she was a smart person, but now she looks like a master who has any kind of slave. At this time, she is eating the sacrifices sent by Prince Chen’s Mansion here, what is it!

"Madam Yu, take these away!" Jiang said to Madam Yu who was following him.

"This..." Madam Yu looked at the case table and frowned. She felt that the most annoying thing was such a generous case table. She didn't know where Yujie found such a case table. No matter how you look at it, she shouldn't have appeared here. "Madam..."

She was about to persuade Jiang to withdraw the case.

"Madam Jiang, this is what our princess sent to the Marquis of Xingguo Mansion. Is Mrs. Jiang disliked?" Yujie suddenly interrupted her and just now

His smiling face immediately became cold. The maid from Prince Chen's mansion, who was originally working with her, also stared at Jiang and Madam Yu with a bad expression.

Madam Yu panicked, swallowed her saliva to her throat, and couldn't help coughing loudly. She covered her chest and turned around and ran outside, fearing that she would disturb Princess Chen.

"How could I dislike the things in your royal palace? It's just that it's not suitable now!" Jiang suppressed his anger and explained to a maid she used to look down on the most.

When people were under the roof, they had to bow their heads. She was no longer the wife of Xingguo Duke. At this time, she had to endure it. Even for her daughter, she had to endure it.

"It's not right now, when will it be right?" Yujie said unhappily, saying this was aggressive.

"I mean... take it down first, wait for your princess to get ready, and use some together!" Jiang said with tolerance, with a kind and decent smile.

Except for her smile because she was too thin and she felt a little bit depressed and inexplicably more depressed, the rest was still the decent wife of Xingguo Hou.

"Our princess has used it, so Mrs. Jiang should use some first!" Yujie suddenly picked up a plate of pastries on the table and brought them to Jiang's face, "Madam Jiang, please!"

Although I am kind, I don’t have much respect in my appearance.

He was forced repeatedly by a maid. Even if Jiang could tolerate it, he couldn't bear it at this time and his face darkened: "Being arrogant, don't retreat!"

"Does Mrs. Jiang want to use it or not?" Yujie ignored her and looked at her without fear, as if Jiang had a bad answer and wanted to force the pastry in her hand into her mouth.

"You...you..." Jiang was furious and pointed at Yu Jie and endured his anger and scolded him. He only made such a sound.

"Mrs. Jiang is so intriguing. She actually sat so high at the Dharma Assembly, drinking tea and using snacks, and scolding Princess Chen for her maids like this. She is so majestic!"

A giggling voice came, and Jiang's heart thrustled and immediately felt that it was not good. How could anyone come here at this time? Shouldn't they all stop outside and wait until the matter here is over before letting people come in to worship? Who is so unruly coming here?

Looking back, I saw several servants from the Marquis of Xingguo Mansion hiding behind a group of people. The smiling Princess Yuan'an was like stars holding the moon.

The maid behind her also brought a tribute to the mother-in-law, which shows that she was here to worship.

"Although Mrs. Jiang is an elder, she is nothing in front of Princess Qinghua, right? How could she be so disrespectful to the deceased and humiliating Princess Chen like this? Could it be that she is the royal family no one?" Princess Yuan'an also saw Shao Wanru at this time, and her face changed drastically. She pointed at Shao Wanru and said angrily.

If we talk about the identity before marriage, they are considered to be the blood of the royal family. Although they do not have the surname Chu, they are both descendants of the eldest princess.

Shao Wanru, who was hitting the wooden fish, curled her lips silently, moved her long eyelashes slightly, opened her eyes slightly, and glanced quietly at the back of the altar. Wufeng just now, there was someone there!

After coming in, she found someone there. Jiang looked there from time to time. Although it was hidden, it fell into her eyes.
Chapter completed!