Chapter 11 Auntie is so nice
  Zhao Wantang suddenly stopped and stared at Jiang Fengqing in horror, not knowing how to react for a moment.

She lowered her head slightly, her arms were trembling, her eyes flickered, she was obviously scared.

Although she usually doted on and manipulated Jiang Fengqing deliberately, and held her in high esteem, she could easily find a low-class family to send her to in the future.

The provincial Jiang Fengqing relies on the Bai Mansion to dominate the Jiang family, and the dead old woman of the Jiang family has recently wanted Jiang Fengqing to take charge of the family. If this continues, what will happen to her Shuan? Although Jiang Mansion is not very prosperous at present, if Shu An becomes the head of the family, he can at least conceal his identity as a concubine.

But today this crazy woman actually dared to push Concubine Yuan into the water! ! That is the most beloved concubine of the Holy Emperor today, and even the Queen avoids her.

It's over, it's over, the emperor will definitely blame Jiang Yan and the Jiang family. If the Jiang family is over, her concubines will have no chance of survival!
  "My aunt is wrong. It's obvious that the blind imperial concubine insisted on hitting her daughter. What's more, her daughter also fell into the water. She didn't wear a change of clothes before entering the palace. Her body is still wet."

Jiang Fengqing curled her lips speechlessly, directly supported Aunt Zhao's trembling arm, and once again 'corrected' Aunt Zhao's words, watching Aunt Zhao's changing expression with interest.

"Uh, Ang, Feng Qing is right, that imperial concubine is really blind." Zhao Wantang cleared his throat, his eyes dodge unnaturally, and even his words were weak, trying not to let others hear.

Even so, she did not forget to praise Jiang Fengqing: "You can't see our cute and smart Fengqing standing there, and you can actually bump into her. It's really bad! Let General Bai teach her a lesson tomorrow." !”

"My father is the general who governs the country, how can I bother you with these things..." Mrs. Jiang had been walking behind them silently just now. When she heard Zhao Wantang talking about her father, she couldn't help but remind him.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Wantang: "Why are you so anxious, madam?"

She glanced at Mrs. Jiang with a contemptuous attitude, "I'm just joking, I didn't expect that my wife is such a small family."

"Also, I don't know why you brought Feng Qing into the palace? If you didn't enter the palace, our Feng Qing wouldn't have suffered this!"

Jiang Fengqing's face darkened, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes when she looked at Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao naturally didn't know that her mother came to the palace today to give Yao Concubine a prescription to help her get pregnant, but she still wanted to trick her into talking about it.

She turned back to look at Mrs. Jiang thoughtfully, with mixed emotions in her eyes. Finally, he turned around and took Aunt Zhao's hand, "Auntie, why are your hands so cold?"

The contempt on Zhao Wantang's face disappeared in a second. He smiled and put his cold hand on Jiang Fengqing's face, and said angrily: "I'm not worried about you. My aunt is waiting around in the house and you don't come back. My aunt is so anxious that she can only I looked at the door when I left the house, and waited for half an hour until you came back."

"Ah! It's so cold!" Jiang Fengqing shrank her neck, pretending to be angry, and glared at Aunt Zhao with a smile, "Aunt Zhao always likes to tease me like this."

With that said, she took Aunt Zhao's hand and rubbed it, then brought it to her mouth and breathed: "Auntie, is it warmer now? Auntie always treats her daughter like this, and she doesn't know what to do."

"As I say, you are my aunt's only daughter. Naturally, my aunt will do her best to be good to you."

Jiang Fengqing curled up her lips and sneered in her heart, probably because she wanted to try her best to kill her.

In her previous life, Aunt Zhao had gone to great lengths to praise Nangong Zhuo several times in front of Jiang Fenghua for her outstanding grace, gentleness, love and righteousness, and her ability to govern and rejuvenate the country. Moreover, she was personally named Prince Rong by the emperor at a young age, and her future would be promising. Limited quantity.

Only then did Jiang Fenghua have the idea of ​​marrying into Prince Rong's palace.

And when Jiang Fenghua was worried about being a "maiden", Aunt Zhao reluctantly cut off her love and turned Jiang Fenghua's mother into a concubine. She also forced her mother to call her to Yunjinyuan to raise her so that she could get married. Prince Rong's Mansion.

She also subtly implanted the identity of 'concubine' into Jiang Fenghua, who could attend banquets and was not much different from the real wife. Jiang Fenghua just wants to be better than her, so naturally she will not give up this opportunity to make a comeback.

After the two sisters married into Prince Rong's palace together, Jiang Fengqing fell into the hands of Jiang Fenghua many times, and Aunt Zhao was indispensable.

Although she thought so, the smile on Jiang Fengqing's face grew bigger and bigger. She hugged Zhao Wantang and murmured: "Auntie is so kind."

Seeing the two people acting so intimately, Mrs. Jiang, who was following behind, couldn't help but have red eyes and couldn't shed tears.

Zhao Wantang was right. Her daughter seemed to have been raised by someone else. When she grew up to be able to talk, she would talk coldly to her. Even as long as she spoke to Feng Qing, Feng Qing would start to roll her eyes at her. , pinched her and scratched her, his hands were very strong, and he pinched her all black and blue.

He was so cute when he was born, soft and waxy, with big eyes that were twinkling.

How did it become like this?
  "It's true, Miss. She rushed over to hug Madam under the palace wall just now. I thought the young lady knew about Madam's well-being, but she didn't expect it to be like this." Watching the two of them walk away, Xiaoying whispered angrily. He muttered: "In the palace, Madam Mingming has been waiting for the young lady outside the palace. Why doesn't the young lady warm Madam's hands?"

Mrs. Jiang stared at Jiang Fengqing's back in despair. After a long time, she sighed, wiped away her tears, shook her head, and followed quickly.

"Feng Qing..." Halfway through, Mrs. Jiang was about to open her mouth to remind her, but Zhao Wantang immediately gave her a warning look.

"Fengqing, Liangfeng Pavilion is ahead. My aunt knows that you have been tired for a long day, so she has prepared meals and warmed the bed for you. Go to bed early today and don't play any more." Zhao Wantang pulled her away. Jiang Fengqing was about to go to the west attic.

Jiang Fengqing was startled. She had a sudden change in the palace today. Mrs. Jiang must have been extremely worried. If she really went back to Liangfeng Pavilion and fell asleep like this, then she would have lost all her filial piety and moral character. Gone.

It was the same in her previous life. Aunt Zhao often taught her to put her own feelings first, do whatever she wanted, and never save face for others. Anyway, with a family background as strong as my grandfather's, I can live a peaceful life as long as I don't make any big mistakes.

But Aunt Zhao never taught her that thunder, rain, and dew were all the favor of the emperor. Her grandfather and the current glory of the White House were all rewards from the emperor. One day, they rose to great heights, were promoted to high positions, and one day, the sun shrank from the mountains, and their bodies were shrouded in horse leather. It all depended on the emperor's words. .

If the White Mansion is destroyed, how can she live a life of freedom?
  "Oh, okay! I'm sorry to thank you for thinking so carefully about your daughter." Jiang Fengqing responded with a smile, her pupils rolled, her eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and she turned around with Xiaoying and walked towards Liangfeng Pavilion.

Zhao Wantang looked at her back walking further and further away and breathed a sigh of relief. There was also an imperceptible smile on her face. Now that this crazy woman was coaxed to go to bed early by her, let the old immortal and the whole family wait!
  "Aunt Zhao, why are you laughing?"

"Ah! Why are you back again?" Zhao Wantang suddenly took a step back, frightened by the sudden enlargement of Jiang Fengqing in front of him, and his face turned pale. The corner of his mouth twitched several times, and he kept beating his chest.

Jiang Fengqing pursed her lips and looked at her with a smile in her eyes: "What is Aunt Zhao thinking about? She is so lost in thought? Can't even hear her daughter's footsteps?"

"I didn't think about anything." Zhao Wantang hurriedly gathered his emotions, narrowed his eyes guiltily, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little weird: "Auntie...Auntie is naturally happy to see you return safely."

"Ow."

Jiang Fengqing answered casually, raised her feet and walked in the other direction. When Xiaoying saw the direction of Shaohuatang, her eyes lit up and she followed her.

"Hey, hey, where are you going? You're even more exposed this night." Zhao Wantang hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her sleeve, trying to pull her back to Liangfeng Pavilion.

"Of course I'm going to see if all the aunts and ladies are asleep. Are they obedient?" Jiang Fengqing said matter-of-factly. She lowered her head and glanced at Zhao Wantang's hand, then raised her head to look at her face, a little confused. .

(End of this chapter)

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