Chapter 4 The people in this room are all my own family members
Thinking of her daughter's future, Shen's distressed tears began to fall.
Also sitting in the front hall was Jiang Zhi, a concubine who was only two years younger than Jiang Fu.
Jiang Zhi has inherited Aunt Xiang's heritage, and is even better than others. For example, at this moment, Aunt Xiang's eyes couldn't help but reveal her disdain for Jiang Fu.
Jiang Zhi's eyes were full of worry, but only she knew whether this worry was true or false.
Jiang Fu watched everyone's expressions in her eyes and calmly faced Jiang Su, the head of the Jiang family and the original owner's biological father.
She smiled broadly, glanced at the broken pieces of porcelain at her feet, then raised her foot and kicked it away, "Dad, what made you so angry?"
She gave it up with a smile and actually kicked the broken porcelain piece provocatively, which completely angered Jiang Su and the old lady Wei of the Jiang family.
"Bang," the crutch in Wei's hand hit the tea table hard, "You evil beast, you shameless evil beast."
Jiang Fu was still smiling: "Grandma, look at what you are saying!"
She looked around the front hall and said, "This room is filled with my own family members. Who are you calling a bastard?"
Wei Shi was so angry that she couldn't breathe easily and almost fell over.
Wei was leaning on a cane and had difficulty breathing. For a moment, everyone's attention was focused on Wei.
Jiang Su, a son, was worried about his mother, so he asked his maid to ask for a doctor, and he personally helped her.
As for Aunt Xiang and Jiang Zhi, they naturally went to Mrs. Wei to express their filial piety.
Even Shen couldn't care about her biological daughter for a while.
Jiang Fuluo felt at ease. She blessed Jiang Su, his busy father, and said, "Since my father and grandmother called me and I have nothing else to do, I will go down first."
After saying that, he took the maid and left without caring about everyone's reaction.
The maid Xiao Yuan was so frightened that she trotted like a quail and followed Jiang Fu, looking back from time to time.
"Eldest... eldest lady, old lady, she..."
Jiang Fu was not worried at all, "It's okay. My grandmother is old and has a bad temper. My father, sister, and aunt are here to explain things. I can rest assured. I am ignorant, so I won't go forward to cause trouble." "
Xiao Yuan couldn't refute Jiang Fu's words at all. She felt that others couldn't refute either, so she didn't say anything more.
After returning to her small courtyard, Jiang Fu asked Xiao Yuan to prepare hot water. Although it was April in the world, it was not summer after all. She fell into the water and wore wet clothes for so long. The original owner was a daughter of a boudoir, so she was afraid that someone could do something wrong. , I will get sick.
In ancient times before antibiotics, catching cold was no small matter.
So she had to take a hot bath quickly and change into clean clothes.
If others don't feel sorry for her, she has to feel sorry for herself.
While Jiang Fu was taking a hot bath, Zhao Yuan had also returned to Duke Ning's mansion.
In Ning Guo Gong's mansion, Mr. Ning Guo Gong's old wife Chen is preparing betrothal gifts.
The betrothal gifts that had been prepared long ago were carried out of the warehouse one by one. When they were eighty-eight, Zhao Yuan came back.
Zhao Yuan rode his horse all the way back to the house, his clothes were half dry.
He looked at the things placed in the courtyard and frowned, "What are you doing?"
When Mrs. Ning Guogong saw his black face, she was in a rare good mood: "I'm going to be hired by Jiang Mansion. Didn't you ruin the innocence of this girl?"
Zhao Yuan "..."
He should have let Jiang Fu drown in the pond of the princess mansion.
"Carry it back," Zhao Yuan said in a deep voice with a dark face.
Unfortunately, no one listened to him.
Normally, no one would dare not listen to what he said in the palace, but when it came to his marriage, the servants of Duke Ningguo's palace really didn't dare to take sides easily, otherwise the old lady would lose her temper.
Compared with Zhao Yuan's tantrum, everyone is more afraid of the old lady Chen's tantrum, because when the old lady loses her temper, she not only punishes others, she also makes herself angry. The old lady is old, so if she gets angry, something will happen. , it’s hard to say.
Seeing that no one was listening, Zhao Yuan's face turned darker, "Mother, what are you going to do?"
Mrs. Chen was supported by others as she counted the betrothal gifts, "I'm begging you, I didn't tell you."
"I disagree," Zhao Yuan immediately expressed his opinion.
The old lady didn't look at him. "You've ruined this girl's reputation. Do you disagree?" The old lady turned to look at her son, who had always been honest.
"I did it to save people," Zhao Yuan said confidently.
He was indeed just trying to save people, but now he regretted it. What did Jiang Fu's drowning have to do with him?
It just...has nothing to do with him, but has something to do with his daughter Zhao Wanjun...
Ning Guogong's brows were furrowed. He couldn't understand how a teenage girl could be so vicious and try to use her own life to frame others...
Really are……
But it seems that the original Jiang Fu is dead, and now this...
He frowned even more when he thought that he could hear Jiang Fu's thoughts.
His beautiful eyebrows made him twist them like a knot that couldn't be opened.
"Save people? Isn't there even a rough lady in the princess's house?" the old lady asked.
Zhao Yuan "..."
Wasn't it because the situation was urgent and he was afraid of involving Zhao Wanjun!
"Wanjun was nearby at the time, and she suddenly fell into the water. If she was rescued too late, something happened, or she couldn't speak clearly, I was afraid that it would implicate Wanjun's reputation, so I was in a hurry..."
The old lady's face turned dark.
"It's that dead girl again..." The old lady didn't know what to say for a moment.
It should be said that the girl's father died to save her son. Without that girl's father, her only son would have been gone long ago.
That girl should be raised by her son.
But you can't just keep putting off marrying a wife just because you're afraid that she'll be wronged?
Mrs. Chen sometimes wondered if her son wanted to wait for that girl to grow up and finally marry her.
But she didn't look like him, let alone the propriety and distance her son always deliberately maintained.
Let's just say that her son is not stupid or naive. If he really wanted to marry him, he would not have adopted him in his name at that time. He must have adopted him in her name.
Because she raised that girl, her son is now thirty years old. Although others would have gotten married early, now it is time for his children to get married or take a wife. The result is good, he is still a fresh wheat straw!
Every time she urged him, he would do all kinds of perfunctory things. When he couldn't get through it, he would go to the border. If there was a war, no one would be able to come back in a year and a half.
In fact, Mrs. Chen has already made plans. In the past two years, she has secretly collected a lot of new widows with gentle temperaments and innocent family backgrounds. She is just waiting for Zhao Wanjun, that dead girl, to get married in two years so that she can show her favor to this plague god. .
This god of plague will be over thirty in two years, and there is no way he will marry someone of the same age.
A young girl, the legitimate daughter of a serious family, who would want to find someone so old?
Even if someone is willing, it’s hard to say it or not!
There are no older ones who are still in the boudoir.
So I can only look for the young widow who died early.