Chapter 213 It turns out that the Yang Mansion is not peaceful
Aunt Zhang walked into her small courtyard with her six-year-old child in her arms. The diligent little girl first gave her a cup of hot tea.
"Aunt Zhang, you have worked hard all the way, please drink tea and take a rest!"
Aunt Zhang handed the child to the wet nurse who was following behind her.
"Second Young Master is tired. You can coax him to go to sleep for a while. When the master comes back in the evening, he will have dinner with him!"
The wet nurse saluted and then took the child away first.
Watching her son being taken away by the wet nurse, Aunt Zhang looked at the little girl who was hesitant to speak.
"If you have anything to say, just say it. What happened in the house these days when I'm not here?"
"Auntie, that's not true, but..."
The little girl gritted her teeth and said, "But before you come back, the master has sent someone to send you news that you will have dinner with your wife and the eldest young master and his wife in the evening."
"Well, if you don't want to come to our courtyard, then we can go to the hall."
Aunt Zhang doesn't care much about this.
She felt that the little girl's worries just now were unfounded.
She was a good mistress, but she considered herself a kind mistress, and she would not get angry because the master did not come alone to accompany mother and son to have a meal.
However, the little girl's next words immediately ignited her emotions.
Because she said, "The master said, aunt, you and the young master are tired of traveling and traveling, so you have to have a good rest in the yard. There is no better way to have a meal together!"
"What did you say?" Aunt Zhang angrily threw the cup in her hand.
Tea splashed on the little girl's face and arms.
The little girl was glad in her heart. Fortunately, she didn't prepare any hot tea just now. She hadn't taken care of Aunt Zhang for so long in vain. She had already figured out Aunt Zhang's temper.
"The tea doesn't taste good. I'm going to give my aunt some new tea. Please don't be angry, my aunt."
With that said, the little girl picked up the debris on the ground and avoided it on the pretext of getting new tea.
Aunt Zhang was sitting alone in the room. After losing her temper, she felt a little disappointed.
She murmured alone, "Master, when I took the child back to my parents' home in the past, you always wanted to go with me to guard the young master..."
Aunt Zhang is full of nostalgia for the time when she was favored in the past.
"But the eldest son who worries you is getting married, but you have become indifferent to your younger son. How is this?"
Fortunately, she had already made plans so that she would not lose everything.
In fact, she felt a little sorry for Madam by doing this.
After all, she was not chosen by the master in the first place, but by the wife.
The master and his wife have known each other since childhood. This was a good story in the past and in her heart.
However, when the lady treated her as an aunt and asked her to help the master, her mind changed.
Especially after she won a man at one stroke, her appetite became bigger and bigger.
Aunt Zhang is not willing to be an aunt, she wants to be the wife of the wife, she wants to monopolize the master, and she even wants to monopolize the Yang Mansion.
And this son did live up to her expectations. He was only six years old and was extremely smart. Compared to the dull and weird eldest son, her son was of course more popular with the master.
The desire to replace Madam became stronger and stronger.
With this kind of thinking, she no longer respected her as much as before. Instead, she treated herself as a serious master in the house, thinking about how to get the position of the main wife all day long.
After all, with the way the eldest son is, it is obvious that he will not be able to inherit the Yang family in the future.
When the time comes, she will have to see her son.
She was perfunctory in her attitude, and Mrs. Jiang, the Minister's wife, could naturally see it.
Just because she was the young master's mother, I didn't care much about her.
Unexpectedly, after watching the young master grow up vigorously for several years, Aunt Zhang had almost made plans for the future.
It happened that at this time, Yang Ming, the eccentric eldest son, actually made a marriage arrangement.
Not only that, he was even admitted to Dali Temple against the rules.
Suddenly, the eldest son became famous in the capital.
Aunt Zhang felt very unhappy!
How could such a thing happen?
He is obviously a dumb person who can't even understand his words. Why did he go to Dali Temple to investigate an important case?
At this time, Yang Ming has been favored by the imperial court, so wouldn't all the plans she had planned for her son come to nothing?
Later, Yang Ming got married and married such a smart and sensible wife. Seeing the two of them singing and singing, Aunt Zhang became even more angry and frustrated.
It's okay for Yang Ming to enter Dali Temple, but... he can't have children.
This Yang family must belong to her son in the end!
So, Aunt Zhang began to secretly manipulate Chuxue's diet.
As long as Chuxue doesn't have children, the future of the Yang family will still depend on her son...
"Princess," Xia Yue had already accompanied the princess back to Tingfeng Courtyard, "this aunt runs a small medicinal shop in her home. If she is the one who administers medicine, she is indeed more likely to do it."
Su Nianyun fed the child milk and was holding the child in her arms at this time.
Jing'er looked at her mother with blank eyes. After a while, her eyelids became heavier and heavier.
His mother was not at home, so he had trouble sleeping. The moment his mother came back, he became sleepy.
Su Nianyun was thinking while holding the sleepy child and gently patting him to put him to sleep.
"Let's not rush to a conclusion on this matter. After all, we have no substantial evidence."
What she was more concerned about was how to get rid of all the cold poison in Chuxue's body first.
"Princess, I think we should tell Miss Chu directly about this matter so that she can be prepared."
Seeing that the princess was in such a dilemma, Xia Yue suggested.
Su Nianyun shook her head, "No."
Let Chuxue read, recite poetry, and paint. She is the strongest, but when it comes to intrigue, she is never good at it.
But Chuxue is still thoughtful, gentle and kind.
This is an advantage in her relationship with Yang Ming.
Both of them have sincere hearts, so they are more compatible.
But such a character would not have any advantage in a feuding family.
Moreover, it is very likely that after Aunt Zhang targeted her, she would take the responsibility on herself, thinking that what Aunt Zhang did was all because of her.
In her previous life, she married someone unkindly, and Chuxue was like this.
She does not blame Chen Shaokang, a playboy, but blames herself for not being a good wife and being depressed and ill, and for being unable to have children later.
Unexpectedly, she helped her change the person she married, but she still had to face the difficulty of having children.
It turns out that the Yang Mansion is not peaceful either!
Facing Xia Yue's suggestion, Su Nianyun shook his head, "It's better not to let Chu Xue know about this matter."
"Letting her know that she has cold poison will only make her more worried. We'd better find other ways..."
"But princess, that's the Yang Mansion, not the Chen Mansion. After all, we are beyond our reach!" Xia Yue reminded.
"Although we are beyond our reach, we not only have Chuxue in the Yang family, but we also have a husband who will advance and retreat with her, right?"