After Jiang Wu returned, she asked Jiang Hu about Prince An and Prince Ping. She had heard before that Prince Ping was a very difficult person to deal with. She didn't feel it at first, until Jin Tangchun finished singing a play.
He suddenly wanted to shout and kill.
Jiang Lu didn't know that she had met these people during the Lantern Festival, so she just thought she was curious, so she said: "Prince Ping's biological mother was Concubine Li, and she was also an extremely favored noblewoman back then. I was still young at that time, so I knew
Not much, I just know that Concubine Li was very beautiful when she was born, but beauty perishes easily. From then on, Prince Ping became a child in the cold palace, and it is said that his life was very miserable."
Jiang Wuyi put it all together. It is not difficult to imagine that a prince who lost his mother in the deep palace compound would not have a very easy life. But the amazing thing is that His Highness Prince Ping was able to survive without the support of his mother's family.
Under the circumstances, he has reached this stage today, and has even become the most advantageous one among the heirs to the throne. To think about it, this person is unfathomable.
"What about the others? What is the relationship between him and Prince An?" According to what I saw in Wangxian Tower before, Prince Ping and Prince An seem to have a grudge.
No matter how many things there are, they are royal secrets, and Jiang Lu doesn’t know about them.
Perhaps because she had eaten too much at night, Jiang Wu had a very uneasy sleep that night. In the middle of the night, it started raining heavily again. The sound of thunder combined with the sound of rain made her unable to sleep even more, tossing and turning until it was dark.
When the ink faded, Jiang Wu fell into a deep sleep.
She didn't wake up until about three o'clock in the morning, but as soon as she woke up she felt light-headed and light-headed.
It had rained all night, and the air was particularly fresh. Ging Guo and Mo Hua were watering flowers and weeding in the yard. These two maids, Jiang Wu, usually did not take them with her because she did not have much work in the bedroom, so they would also go to the yard.
Do something easy.
Seeing Jiang Wu come out, He Xiang straightened up and said with a smile: "Miss, you finally woke up."
Jiang Wu nodded, "What, is something wrong?"
Ging Guo and Mo Hua looked at each other, and Mo Hua said: "Miss, I don't know. The old lady came from her hometown in Shunzhou yesterday. Because it was too late last night, she didn't alert other people in the house. The servants wanted to see if you slept well last night.
Okay, I won’t call you today. After you freshen up, go to Rong’an Hall.”
"Old lady?" Jiang Wu was stunned: "When did there be another old lady in this mansion? I didn't even show up at the marriage recognition banquet that day."
She clearly remembered that although the title of Marquis Pingxuan was hereditary, the old Marquis Pingxuan had passed away, and the remaining two families did not have a good relationship with Jiang Qingshan, so they naturally separated the families. She thought that the old lady had also passed away.
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It turns out that he didn’t die, he was just in his hometown in Shunzhou?
Mo Hua was born into the family. She said: "Miss, this is actually... saying she is an old lady, it is just a name. Our Lord Marquis's biological mother and aunt's mother have already passed away. This is the biological mother of the second brother-in-law. Because
She is an elder. Although the second and third bedrooms are divided into separate houses, she will spend a few months every year to stay in our house."
Jiang Wu was counting the days, and felt a little unhappy. This old lady came here specifically on the night of the Lantern Festival. She made it clear that she didn't want to celebrate the New Year with the people of the Xuanhou Mansion. She just put on airs when she came.
"Forget it, it's okay to meet once in a few months." Jiang Wu nodded, "I'll go change some clothes."
After washing up, she took Mo Hua and Ginkgo to Rongan Hall. This Rongan Hall was usually unoccupied, but today the door was a bit lively.
When Jiang Wu arrived with his maid, Rongan Hall was already full. At a quick glance, except for his father Jiang Qingshan, everyone else was basically there.
Everyone saw her slowly stepping outside the door, wearing a gold-plated peach brocade robe, a floor-length rose-embellished floral skirt, and a sandal-colored gold-plated cape with embroidery patterns engraved with beads and beads. Look at that slap again.
Her big little face was lightly painted with makeup, which made her eyebrows and red lips look bright and flamboyant.
Jiang Wu saw the old lady sitting in the middle at a glance. At a glance, he felt that she was a mean person. Her eyes were a little white. She was obviously old, but she still had a thick layer of paint on her face.
The thick powder does not look kind at first glance, but only scary.
Jiang Wu stepped forward and saluted politely: "This junior has met the old lady."
The old lady stared at her twice and said with a smile: "This is the legitimate daughter of the third family? She is indeed a sign. At first, I thought she would have a little family spirit."
Jiang Wu raised her eyebrows and sat down without saying a word. She originally thought that today's so-called greeting was just a formality. After all, Pingxuanhou was now the third wife and had already separated their families. She was neither
The biological mother is not the legitimate mother, she is just here to pretend to be the elder and show off.
"Why, after more than ten years of hard life, no one has taught you how to take back the words of your elders?!" The old lady suddenly became angry, and even her face turned red. The grandma standing next to her hurriedly
To give her some luck, he also criticized Jiang Wu: "Miss, I'm not an old slave talking about you. As a junior, sometimes you have to be more humble."
Jiang Wu frowned, and just as he was about to retaliate, Aunt Chen responded: "Yes, Miss, I will certainly take back what this elder said."
If he had a softer personality, even if he was disdainful in his heart, he would still apologize respectfully and forget about it; but if he had a weak personality, he would be scared to tears by this intimidation.
It's possible, but - Jiang Wu is standing here today. Is this a man who can be wronged by himself? Obviously not.
I saw Jiang Wu slowly picking up the tea cup on the table, taking a slow sip, and then his eyes suddenly became sharp: "Who is this grandma?"
The grandma's skin was a little dark, and her appearance was not easy to get along with. When Jiang Wu asked, she stood up and saluted very perfunctorily: "My surname is Liao. I have met the eldest lady."
Jiang Wu nodded, "Aunt Liao... Aunt Chen, now that my father has asked you to temporarily take charge of the affairs of the house, how should this unruly slave be punished for disrespecting his master?"
Aunt Chen's face turned pale. During this period, Jiang Wu seemed to be a bit docile, which made her forget that this person was not easy to mess with.
Aunt Chen laughed dryly: "Miss, why bother arguing with a slave?"
Jiang Wu also laughed: "Who wants to argue with whom? I grew up in the mountains and fields, and I have never learned the rules, but I also know that if this elder wants to rely on his elders and sell them, and if this slave is a slave and bullies his master, he will
I have to be punished. Why, by saying this, Aunt Chen doesn’t recognize me as the serious master of this house?”
If the previous words can be called rude, this last sentence is a real threat and provocation. The implication is - I am the legitimate eldest daughter, what do you think you are?