A scumbag husband dotes on his concubine excessively?After the divorce, I became the most beautiful

Chapter 25 See you at the mother’s house
Jiedushi Mansion
Chanyun listened to the young lady's instructions and came to Master Jing's house early in the morning, but it was still a step too late. The concierge said that Master Jing had already gone to Beijing to attend court.

She could only wait outside the house.

After about an hour, I finally saw Master Jing's carriage coming back.

"Master Jing! This servant is here to deliver the message for the second lady!"

Chanyun twisted her big butt and trotted to the carriage.

"Bold slave! The people sitting in the car are the envoy and the general!"

Nanfeng got out of the driver's seat, put his hand under Chanyun's arm, and lifted her two meters away.

The cicada cloud was thrown away and rolled twice, covered in snow and mud, and crawled towards the wheels of the car.

"My servant deserves to die! My servant deserves to die! How dare you disturb the carriages of Lord Envoy and General Feng!"

"Second sister's slave, forget it."

Gong Jingchen, wearing a red official robe, got off the bus first, followed by Feng Su, who was wearing a dark official robe.

"Your second sister is arrogant and domineering, even her maids are too."

Gong Jingchen glanced at Chanyun, who was kneeling on the ground shaking, and Nanfeng went up to ask for the letter.

"If you are under my Nan Feng, and the master does not speak, and if the servants are rude to you, you will be served with sticks!"

"Next time, I'll use a maid to deliver the message. Get out of here!"

"Yes! I will obey the instructions of Manager Nan!"

There was a layer of blood on Chanyun's knees. When all the adults entered the mansion, she limped out of Jiedushi's mansion.

Gong Jingchen opened the letter as she walked, and her expression changed slightly when she saw the words inside.

The letter said that the second sister liked the clothing materials and jewelry, but someone didn't like them. Not only did he not like them, but he also ruined his feelings.

Gong Jingchen was a little impatient and was looked at by Feng Su on the side.

Feng Suguan worships the third rank, which is the third battalion army selected by the imperial court. It is currently led by Jiedushi Gong Jingchen, who specializes in copying corrupt officials and solving problems for the emperor. When he sees the third battalion army, he is still present in person.

In the past ten years, Feng Su has followed Gong Jingchen inseparably. Together, the two have won many military disciplines and made many enemies.

"What did you write? I spent a lot of time selecting those things one by one!"

"Second Miss doesn't like it?"

Gong Jingchen received the letter, "She always likes fun and beautiful things, how could she not like it?"

"Isn't General Feng busy with official duties?"

Gong Jingchen started to drive people away.

"I haven't hired a cook in my house. I only eat and drink food for the march. Do you want to keep some for use?"

"No, no, I came back with you just to ask you, when will we leave Beijing?"

"I just returned to Beijing on the second day, and you asked me to leave Beijing?"

Gong Jingchen looked displeased, "I'm so injured, how dare you let me go back to work?"

"That's not my opinion. You have such a great reputation as a military governor. If you stay in the capital for one more day, you can make all the officials in the imperial city sleepless for a day. Don't you know how powerful you are?"

"Then you go out and tell those people that my injury will not be fully healed in half a year."

"This"

"The Holy One didn't give me half a year's leave, three months at most."

Gong Jingchen glanced over, and Feng Su immediately stopped talking and left with the people.

"Nanfeng, prepare your clothes and leave the house."

Gong Jingchen tore up the letter on the table and got up to change clothes.

Nan Feng scratched the back of his neck. Their master had only spent five hours resting at the Zhuli Pavilion in the two days since his return. Where would this ancestor be going when he just returned home?
Mother house

After greeting her as usual in the morning, Jiang Wanhe took Yin Xin to the main courtyard. When they arrived at the courtyard, they happened to see Gong Yuling leading Chan Yun in her direction.

She slowed down her pace, pretending not to see her, and waited for them to enter the main courtyard.

When Gong Yuling passed by her sister-in-law, she deliberately hummed to express her dissatisfaction with Jiang Wanhe.

"Miss, don't we go in?" Yin Xin noticed that the young lady turned around and headed towards the Xuanli Courtyard.

"Miss, the second young master must still be sleeping. There is no one to greet us now."

"Yesterday Chanyun made the book wet. Today, Gong Yuling will definitely complain first. Let's let her complain and go to see the school inspector first."

It doesn't matter if you arrive early, but if you go there when Gong Yuling is greeting her, there will be a quarrel.

When Jiang Wanhe arrived at Zhuli Courtyard, Baichi was yawning outside the door. When he saw them coming, he immediately wanted to go in and call the second young master, but was stopped by the young lady.

Jiang Wanhe pushed the door open and went in. Jiang Zhengxue was still in his dream.

The next second, Jiang Zhengxue's miserable wailing could be heard in the room.

"Sister! I'll get up, I'll get up! I'm going to study right now! Don't fight, don't fight!"

"Bai Chi, why the hell are you guarding the door!"

"Ouch."

After packing up Jiang Zhengxue, Jiang Wanhe saw that he had enough time, so he took Yin Xin out of the yard, and happened to meet maid Chun Liu coming with Gong Xinyue.

"The servant has seen the eldest lady."

The slave girl let go of Gong Xinyue and let Gong Xinyue pounce on Jiang Wanhe's skirt.

"Who asked her to come here? Don't you know that the second young master is nervous about studying?"

Yin Xin felt unhappy when she saw Gong Xinyue. This was not her lady's child, so of course she couldn't love her.

Chunliu said, "Yes, it was Sister Shen who called me. She said that Xiaobao likes Young Master Jiang and asked me to bring him here to relieve Young Master Jiang's boredom."

Gong Xinyue held on to her skirt tightly.

"Big lady"

"Lady, hug Yueyue!"

Jiang Wanhe did not move and winked at Yin Xin, who then pulled Xinyue away and returned it to Chun Liu.

Yin Xin said to Chun Liu, "Take her away quickly and don't disturb the second young master's study."

Jiang Wanhe left with Yin Xin, and Gong Xinyue stepped forward to pursue him, but was stopped by Chun Liu.

"Xiaobao, don't go. The eldest lady told us not to disturb the second young master's study. Let's go back, right?"

When she heard that she was going back, Gong Xinyue immediately changed her face and burst into tears.

Chunliu looked around, her head hurt from being tortured by Xiaobao.

Chunliu remembered that every time the second young master saw Xiaobao, he hugged and pinched his face. He must have liked Xiaobao very much. He was already here. Why not take him in to play for a while and go back later?
Mother house

When Jiang Wanhe arrived at the mother's house, there was a clear figure in gray clothes outside, and there was also the south wind that he had seen several times in his early years.

Yin Xin couldn't walk when she saw Ming Liang, so she followed her in and said she wanted to wait outside.

After the young lady entered, the silver heart slowly moved to stick to Mingming's side.

"Brother Minglang, what a coincidence?"

Ming Lang rolled his eyes and saw Yin Xin, and nodded blankly.

This was the second time he met Yin Xin, and the two couldn't reach the point where they could talk.

"You girl! Are we familiar with you? Why do you talk so much?"

Nanfeng, who was sitting next to him, was wearing a white robe and looked older than Mingming's official position. He tilted his head to talk to the lovely Yinxin.

As for why Nanfeng didn't get angry, he treated the silver core the same way he treated cicada clouds.

The reason is the same, it's just because Nanfeng takes faces very seriously and treats different faces differently.
"Yes, I'm sorry."

Yin Xin covered her mouth tightly. Although Nan Feng looked similar to Nan Xing next to the Marquis, Nan Feng's dress was several levels higher than Nan Xing's.

Yin Xin felt from the bottom of her heart that she couldn't mess with such a person.

Yin Xin, who was used to being carefree, didn't dare to say a word now, so she could only stand against the cold wind, with her head straighter than a pole.

Yin Xin stood thinking in her heart, Miss, come out quickly!
Yin Xin is going to be scared to death.
(End of this chapter)