The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Chapter 43

As soon as Jiang Fuguang stepped into the gate of the Taiwei's Mansion, his eldest aunt Ye Shi came up to him with a smile: "You came just in time, your grandfather and uncle left the house to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, and just found a bunch of purple shark pearls, and asked me to send them to you." Woolen cloth."

Many rare treasures have been accumulated in the library of the Taiwei Mansion for generations.

Jiang Fuguang was a little dumbfounded: "If I really like it, can I let others snatch it away?"

"In the eyes of outsiders, it was Jiang Ningyuan who bullied you first," Ye Shi closed her smile, with a slight coldness in her eyes, "If you don't like it, you can make jewelry for the servants and let them see the world." Wear it, and wander around in front of Princess Ning Yuan every now and then, so I won’t be ashamed of her.”

Shocking people, who wouldn't?
This idea is really bad enough, Jiang Fuguang laughed "Puchi" and said, "Reward the girl with the purple shark pearl that Jiang Ningyuan covets, it will definitely drive her to death."

Regardless of the gentle appearance of the eldest aunt, she is a real general who can carry a knife with one hand and chase the uncle all the way.

Every time the uncle mentions it, his expression collapses:
"Back then, I was deceived by your eldest aunt's face. I thought that I was marrying a gentle and charming beautiful lady. I was so desperate for her. I licked her like a dog for two years. If you get someone in your hands, how would you know... the past is unbearable!"

Is it really unbearable to look back, just to see that the eldest uncle has never taken a concubine for many years, you can get a glimpse.

Mrs. Ye took her hand, and said in a low voice: "I can't let people bully me for nothing."

Obviously she was the one who set up a scheme on her own initiative, but the people in Taiwei's Mansion only believed that she had been wronged.

"Although this is a bureau," Mrs. Ye smiled gently, but her voice was cold, "but in this world, all bureaus, whether to enter or not to enter, to enter or not to enter, are all chosen by people themselves."

"It's true that Jiang Ningyuan insulted your heart; it's also true that Li Yan, who was in charge of the Bureau, turned the rudder when he saw the wind and despised you; Even if I feel wronged, it’s not false.”

But the father-in-law was so angry that he almost went to court with illness, please Your Majesty to uphold justice.

The partial husband not only didn't stop him, but also added fuel and vinegar to the sidelines, fanning the flames.

She tried to persuade the boss for a long time: "Let's see how His Majesty will deal with it, otherwise it will be self-defeating, and Ayan will be caught in the middle."

Fortunately, His Majesty still protects Ah Yan.

There was a look of embarrassment in his eyes, and Jiang Fuguang couldn't help laughing: "There's no need to reward the girl, it's better to make another piece of jewelry, and I will wear it during my spring search."

"Alright," Mrs. Ye nodded with a smile, "A while ago, I happened to make a piece of jewelry for you. I planned to wear it during the spring search. It's only a few days away from the spring search. I changed it with purple shark beads. Definitely wear it."

The two brought them into the mansion together.

Jiang Fuguang asked the eldest uncle: "Is the eldest uncle not in the mansion?"

"Your eldest uncle went to the Ministry of War early in the morning." The smile on Ye's face faded a little, "to discuss the supervision of weapons manufacturing in Lingnan."

Reminiscent of Cheng En Gong's government's suppression of Taiwei's house, Jiang Fuguang knew without guessing that there must be a problem with the weapons supplied to Lingnan by the Ministry of War.

Minister of the Ministry of War is Jiang Jingzhang's future father-in-law.

Seeing that her expression was not good, Mrs. Ye changed the subject, and mentioned the fragrant medicine and medicinal diet prescription Jiang Fuguang sent: "I used the medicinal diet and smoked Tianzexiang pills, and I slept more comfortably than before, and my appetite is also better. After a while, if you want to recuperate for a while, your grandfather's health will improve a lot."

Seeing his aunt's face full of joy, he knew that this statement was true, Jiang Fuguang's tense heart relaxed a little, and he felt a little more grateful to Ji Ruxuan in his heart.

"By the way," Mrs. Ye knew that she cared about her grandfather, so she hurriedly said, "Your grandfather is practicing guns in the martial arts arena, you go to find him yourself, and I will go to the kitchen to cook some dishes you like, and stay for lunch at noon. "

Jiang Fuguang nodded in response.

Qi Rulie practiced spears in the courtyard. Although he was over sixty years old, he was strong and strong. His spear was like a flexible long snake. He danced it with great power. When he got close, he could feel the domineering wind of the spear and let out a thunderous sound. The sound, with a sharp momentum, blew across his cheeks like a biting cold wind.

"Ah Yan is here." Qi Rulie stopped the gun, and the imposing old man showed a rare warm smile.

"The wind of the gun has not yet arrived, but the breath has already been swallowed." Jiang Fuguang took the soft towel in Wei San's hand and handed it to his grandfather, "Grandfather's spear is as powerful as thunder, and the sword is not old."

If on the battlefield, such a shot can knock the nearby enemies to the ground, including people and horses.

Qi Rulie took the soft towel, wiped the sweat off his face, and threw the soft towel to Wei San: "After all, I'm not as flexible as when I was young."

"That's wrong." Jiang Fuguang helped his grandfather sit down, and handed him a cup of tea. "When you were young, your marksmanship was definitely not as sharp as it is now."

"You girl," Qi Rulie shook his head and laughed, "you grew up eating honey."

"That's not true," Jiang Fuguang sat beside his grandfather, and it was rare to see how charming his daughter's family was. "Thanks to my grandfather, I grew up in a honeypot since I was a child."

Qi Rulie lowered his head to drink tea.

A servant came over with a copper basin, Wei San squatted on the ground, helped the general wash his legs, rubbed lard-like ointment on his palm, and helped the general massage the muscles and bones of his legs according to the acupuncture points on his legs.

Qi Rulie's left leg was injured during the battle against South Vietnam. Because the battle was urgent at that time, and the south was full of damp miasma, the injury on the leg was not treated properly, which left him with pain. Whenever the weather was cold and damp, both legs swelled , the pain was unbearable.

The ointment rubbed into the flesh, Qi Rulie clenched the armrest of the chair, his face was flushed red, the sweat on his forehead kept rolling down, he felt his legs were hot and hot, as if they were on fire, burning The feeling of pain penetrated into the bones, and the unbearably swollen legs suddenly relaxed a lot.

"This is the anointing oil that I ordered someone to deliver a few days ago?" Jiang Fuguang quickly took a soft towel and helped his grandfather wipe away his sweat, "How do you feel?"

Ji Ruxuan's identity is sensitive, so it's not easy to get involved with the Taiwei's mansion. She didn't mention that the ointment was sent by him.

Qi Rulie took a breath: "The effect is really good. After using it for a few days, the swelling and pain in my legs have eased a lot. Today I practiced marksmanship for a quarter of an hour more than before. I want to keep using it and take more care of it. Although it can't be cured , but it can also relieve pain and reduce seizures.”

If you are ten years younger, healing is also possible.

"I ordered people to make medicinal wine, which has the effect of promoting qi and blood circulation, relieving pain and dispelling blood stasis. It complements the internal adjustment and external nourishment of ointment, and the effect is excellent." Jiang Fuguang held his grandfather's hand, "After a while, the medicinal wine will be ready , I ordered someone to bring it, and my grandfather will definitely recover."

In Ji Ruxuan's words, the old general is getting old, and it is extremely difficult to cure him, but the old general is a martial arts practitioner, his muscles and bones are stronger than ordinary people, and he is far from weak and degenerate. , more care can protect you from suffering from illness in the future.

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