Hong Yu sneered in her heart, but her face was very kind: "The princess is thinking about Mrs. Qiu in her heart and often talks about it. When Mrs. Qiu has free time in the future, she might as well go to the palace to pay her regards."
Mrs. Qiu's eyes were like daggers, and she flew over.
Mrs. Jiang pursed her lips and responded softly: "Miss Hongyu, please reply to the empress on my behalf. I am a remarried person. I must honor my mother-in-law and take care of my husband. I also have children to take care of. I'm afraid I won't have time to go to the palace."
General Qiu's first wife left behind a son and a daughter. The eldest daughter is married and the eldest son is also married. After Jiang married into the Qiu family, he gave birth to another son and a daughter.
The daughter's name is Qiu Rou and she is ten years old this year. Her son Qiu Jie is only six years old this year.
Fortunately, Mrs. Jiang was so confident that she gave birth to a son. Otherwise, life in the inner house would have been even more difficult.
Mrs. Qiu was quite satisfied with Jiang's response, and answered the question in a warm voice: "Erlang is still young and cannot be taken care of by his own mother. It is inconvenient for Jiang to leave the house, so please ask Miss Hongyu to report to the princess on your behalf."
Hongyu smiled slightly: "Yes, I will definitely report these words to the empress."
Then, he bowed and left.
Mrs. Qiu ordered Mr. Jiang to give Miss Hongyu a ride.
Jiang responded softly, moved her steps lightly, and sent Hongyu out of the house.
After leaving the main hall, most of the smile on Hongyu's face disappeared. She glanced at Jiang from the corner of her eye and said pointedly: "The princess often misses you and wants to come to visit you today. Please give me some advice, please."
Stopped."
Jiang's eyes were complicated and she said softly: "Thank you so much, Miss Hongyu. I'm like this now... It's really not appropriate to see your empress again."
Finally, I still have some self-awareness.
Hongyu sneered again in her heart, and said lightly: "The princess misses Madam so much. Madam will always have the opportunity to go to Prince Yan's Mansion in the future."
"Madam should always know how to speak and act."
Jiang tightened the handkerchief in her hand, anger welling up in her heart.
This Hongyu, when he saw her young lady, she was groveling.
Ever since..., seeing her has been like meeting an enemy from the previous life. He used a gun and a stick every time, which made her face hurt and her heart hurt even more.
Pooh!
Who is she? How dare she do this to herself!
Hongyu glanced at Jiang with a half-smile but not a smile: "Mrs. Qiu's eyes are not angry. Could it be that she is dissatisfied with what the slave said?"
A ruby is nothing.
The scary thing is the Yuan family behind the scenes, and the King of Yan who protects his wife like her life!
Jiang didn't know what he thought of. Strong pain and unwillingness flashed in his eyes. He bit his lips hard, swallowed the raging anger in his heart, and responded softly: "Miss Hongyu misunderstood. I just thought of the sisters who were with the princess in the past."
The feeling that I want to see but can’t see now is just a pity in my heart.”
Does she have the nerve to talk about sisterhood?
He was raised by the Yuan family and treated so kindly by the young lady, yet he dared to do shameless things.
It would be better to have a dog than to have her.
Disgust flashed in Hong Yu's eyes, and she resisted the urge to spit at her, and said calmly: "Your Majesty is kind and kind-hearted, and friendship is the most important thing. Madam knows that your Majesty is good, and that is enough."
After a pause, he added: "With Your Highness here, whoever dares to harm the empress should consider whether he can survive the next day."
Mentioning King Yan, Jiang's whole body trembled, and turbulent emotions surged in her beautiful eyes.
In just a short moment, they were all suppressed again.
Jiang responded softly.
Hongyu said no more, quickly got into the carriage and left.
Mrs. Jiang watched the carriage of Prince Yan's Mansion go away, and stood there for a long time. She didn't know what she thought of, and her eyes flashed with water.
After a long while, he turned around and returned to the inner hall.
Mrs. Qiu did not dare to withhold the things sent by Princess Yan. However, the young master had to say a few harsh words: "Although our Qiu family is not a wealthy family, we do not lack food, drink and clothing for you."
"Don't gossip in front of the princess and make Mingcheng embarrassed. What kind of face do you, Mrs. Qiu, have!"
"Also, you are remarried, so it would not be a honorable thing to tell anyone about it. From now on, go out and see people less often, lest people point fingers behind your back."
Jiang always bowed his head and endured.
Mrs. Qiu is indeed mean.
But back then, she stayed in the Shen family all day long to keep her husband filial piety, and had very few opportunities to see her husband. Qiu Mingcheng was the best opportunity she could seize.
She is only twenty years old, how can she guard the same memorial tablet for the rest of her life?
Even if Qiu Mingcheng is older, uglier and a reckless man, she still has to marry into the Qiu family.
After remarrying, Qiu Mingcheng treated her wholeheartedly and did everything she wanted. This mother-in-law was mean and annoying, controlling her in everything, which was extremely disgusting.
However, Mrs. Qiu is also in her sixties. How many years can she live? How can she be so young and survive this evil mother-in-law?
Mrs. Qiu gave her daughter-in-law a scolding before letting her go back to the yard.
A pair of children immediately gathered around Jiang.
It is helpless to say that Jiang was born beautiful and graceful, and her daughter Qiu Rou looked very much like her biological father. Not to mention her dark skin, a pair of small eyes, a flat nose and wide lips, she could only be described as delicate and pretty.
Qiu Jie is similar. He also has dark skin and small eyes, but he looks strong.
When Mr. Jiang saw the pair of children, he sighed in his heart. The handsome and cold face of his eldest son, Shen You, flashed in his mind.
Forget it, it’s okay if you don’t want to.
She has already abandoned him, why should she think about it any more.
Mr. Jiang cheered up and took his children to study.
…
When it got dark, General Qiu returned to his house.
General Qiu is forty-seven years old, fourteen years older than Jiang.
General Qiu is not tall, slightly short and fat, with dark skin. Standing next to the fair-skinned and beautiful Jiang, he looks more like a father and daughter than a couple.
General Qiu is the commander of the Beicheng Military and Horse Division. He is on duty at night on weekdays and can only return home every two days.
As soon as he saw his wife, General Qiu grinned and held Jiang's hand in front of Mrs. Qiu.
Jiang gave her husband an angry look.
His eyes are as bright as water, and he is very charming.
General Qiu's heart felt hot and he clenched his hands tighter.
Mrs. Qiu glared at Mr. Jiang. Ms. Jiang lowered her head and remained silent.
Mrs. Qiu was extremely angry. This Jiang family always behaved submissively in front of his son, but in fact he was very mean-spirited.
General Qiu was rough on the outside but delicate on the inside. When he saw that his wife was unhappy, he immediately let go of his hand and came to Mrs. Qiu's side, coaxing her to smile.
After dinner, General Qiu couldn't wait to lead his wife and children back to the yard.
Mrs. Qiu looked at her daughter-in-law Jiang's back and said, "Hu Meizi!"
It's useless to scold her. We have been married for twelve years and have grandchildren. How can we get divorced?
General Qiu put his arms around Jiang and went to bed. After some lingering, he suddenly said to Jiang: "In three days, there will be a brocade competition. Shiro will also participate in the competition this year. Go back to Shen's house and see Shiro.
