Jiang Wu returned to the yard angrily, but the two maids could not stop him. Mo Hua said: "Miss, please don't get angry. The old lady is just old. She usually doesn't see her once a year. This girl is
You won’t be able to go out in the courtyard for a long time, and the old lady won’t be able to disturb you anymore.”
Jiang Wu was so angry that he lay down on the bed and didn't want to change his clothes: "Who cares what happens to her? After today, if anyone around her wants to bring bad luck to me next time, just beat them out!"
Mo Hua and Bai Guo looked at each other. Naturally, it was impossible to really beat the person out. They could only accept it first. They had understood the temper of this eldest lady. She had always been unforgiving.
, she doesn’t seem to have the concept of dignity and inferiority in her mind like a young lady from aristocratic families. Just like for this old lady, if it were Jiang Lu or even Jiang Xuelan, she would not say those words so straightforwardly and decisively, but this person
It's Jiang Wu.
She doesn't care if this person is her elder in name. If he dares to come to her to fight against the autumn wind, then he must be prepared to suffer.
…
Jiang Wu didn't expect that the next day, the old lady would calm down and Jiang Qingshan came directly.
Jiang Qingshan had almost never been to Fuqu Pavilion. Jiang Wu was a little surprised when he saw him coming. He simply changed his clothes and went forward to meet him. Jiang Qingshan was not a competent father to him, especially when Jiang Xuelan told her
However, Jiang Qingshan didn't take care of her when she was a child. After the child was born, he rarely visited her. Later, when she grew up a little, he sent her directly to Zhuangzi. It can be said that Jiang Xuelan and he probably don't care either.
How familiar.
The previous two conversations between Jiang Wu and his father Jiang Qingshan were not particularly smooth, because they ended up breaking up on bad terms almost every time. Unexpectedly, this time it was unusual.
She originally thought that Jiang Qingshan would have an angry face when he walked in. Because the pinch was so accurate at this time, it was difficult to say that it was not because the old lady went to complain to Jiang Qingshan. According to normal logic, Jiang Qingshan should have come to investigate at this time.
of.
——I didn’t expect it wasn’t.
"I heard that you scolded the guy from Shunzhou yesterday?" When Jiang Qingshan walked in, he actually had a smile on his face. Jiang Wu had never seen this smile on his face, so she even
Somewhat surprised.
After a while, he said "the one from Shunzhou" instead of the old lady. This shows that Jiang Qingshan doesn't like this so-called old lady very much. But think about it, the old lady is neither the aunt nor the aunt.
His biological mother was an aunt like his mother, and if you imagine the strife in the back house decades ago, I am afraid that this woman was not very kind to Jiang Qingshan decades ago, so it would be strange for Jiang Qingshan to treat her well.
It turns out there is still this one.
Jiang Wu nodded and said with a smile: "If father wants to scold me, it would be too serious. How can you call me scolding? This is at best an argument based on reason."
Jiang Qingshan hugged the cold wind and snow outside the house. He took off his cloak, and Mo Hua immediately came forward to hang it up for him. Then he sat down and knocked on the table: "You don't have to be wary. I came here today just to
Because that person came to my study door early this morning and cried."
Jiang Wu raised his eyebrows: "It seems that my father doesn't like her very much either."
At this time, the father and daughter actually reached an amazing tacit understanding. The arcs of their similar eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same when they were smiling but not smiling. Jiang Qingshan said lightly: "She just comes here every year to enjoy the autumn breeze. Just ignore her.
It won't be long before she brings trouble on herself and will leave on her own."
Jiang Wu had heard this said before. In fact, it was precisely because of this that she dared to be so blatant. To put it bluntly, did the other people in this house really support her? Obviously not, they were just hindered by the so-called
As the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. The old lady has no power. Her hometown is in Shunzhou, but these juniors are in the capital. They really want to treat the old lady harshly.
If this old lady goes back and arranges something, it will be detrimental to their reputation.
However, for Jiang Wu, she has no concept of "saving face" at all. If the old lady is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, then she is the one who will throw the shoes far away.
The two chatted for a few more words, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly harmonious. At this moment, Granny Liao suddenly ran over again for some unknown reason, and as soon as she entered her yard, she knelt down and cried: "Killing! Killing."
Got it!"
Hearing the noise, Mo Hua and others hurriedly went out and cursed: "Where are these scoundrels from? In the clear sky and white sun, the dirty people are innocent!"
Grandma Liao clapped her hands on the ground and cried loudly: "My old lady died in your Marquis Mansion! It was you, the little whore. Yesterday in Rongan Hall, I slapped the old lady on her head and accused her. Today, my old lady died. This must be true."
It was you!"
At this time, Jiang Wu in the room had also heard the noise. Without saying a word, she slapped her: "What did you say for no reason?"
Grandma Liao was still crying as if her father had died, "My old lady is dead, she was killed by you!"
"Dead?" Jiang Wu was startled.
"The old lady is dead? How did she die? When?" Jiang Wu ordered people to lift up Nanny Liao first, and then sent someone to Rong'an Hall to inquire about the situation.
Mother Liao cried and said: "This morning, the old lady went to the main courtyard. When she came back, she was a little angry. The old slave asked her to lie down and rest first. But when the old slave came back, my old lady was stabbed several times.
Dao, died on the bed!"
Grandma Liao seemed to be a little confused, and even her speech was a little vague. Seeing that she couldn't ask anything, Jiang Wu set off directly, planning to go to Rong'an Hall.
"Wait, what are you going to do?" Jiang Qingshan suddenly asked from behind.
Jiang Wu thought for a moment, and soon realized that her father was not willing to go to the autopsy again, so she cleverly changed the way she said it before she said it: "This slave is slandering me for killing people. If I don't go and see it with my own eyes, how can I do it?"
Didn’t you fall into the trap of a traitor?”
After saying that, she followed the servant directly to Rong'an Hall.
The courtyard of Rong'an Hall was spacious. Before she came, she asked her servants if they had reported it to the government. Unsurprisingly, she got a negative answer.
"Does Aunt Chen know about this?" she asked.
"I understand, Aunt Chen led people to seal off the courtyard first, and said that the other matters should be decided by the eldest lady," the slave said.
Jiang Wu paused in his advance and turned back in surprise: "Can I make a decision? Did she really say that?"
This servant had not been with Jiang Wu before, and because there were rumors in the house that this young lady had a very unstable temper, I felt a little guilty when I saw her asking questions.
"Yes, this is what Aunt Chen said herself..."
It turns out that Jiang Wu unknowingly became the real talker in this mansion.