Chapter 48 Adopted as adopted daughter
  Hu Xianyun kept talking and didn't give Jiang Fenghua a chance to speak. "In the name of recuperating, you can secretly practice how to hold a pen and how to write. Really kill two birds with one stone?"

"You are so scheming at such a young age, will you do it again in the future?"

What he said was clear and logical, and the eyes of the students around him changed when they looked at Jiang Fengqing, and their good impression of her who never forgot to learn calligraphy in Zhuangzi disappeared again.

After all, they all thought how could a girl from the countryside be literate? Do you deserve to be literate if you can't finish all kinds of menial tasks every day? People from the countryside are inferior!
  Behind the students, Nangong Li sat lazily in front of the desk, with bright eyes, looking at Jiang Fengqing with admiration. Why had he never noticed that the third girl of the Jiang family had such a sharp mind before? Just a few words quietly turned the situation around.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes. It seemed that the third girl of the Jiang family was dissatisfied with the cousin who had just been brought back from Zhuangzi!
  A few days ago, the third girl from the Jiang family dared to rush into a group of young men from aristocratic families to support him and avenge him. Today, she rampaged her horse and flew ribbons, leaving him stunned for half a day. Now she was so eloquent, he murmured in a low voice. Then he said: "It's really interesting."

Just when Jiang Fenghua was speechless by Hu Xianyun, Nangong Zhuo on the side saw that Jiang Fengqing seemed to care about this cousin. Now that the situation was not good for her, he suddenly spoke to help: "Master Xianyun's words are a bit... After that, Miss Fenghua is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she is eager to enter the academy to learn various knowledge and skills, so she is so anxious. The little girl's family is simple and straightforward, how can she have so much scheming? "

Jiang Fengqing turned her head suddenly, frowned and glanced at Xiang Nangongzhuo coldly, gritting her teeth. He really liked Jiang Fenghua, and actually helped Jiang Fenghua speak in public, causing Nangong Zhuo to dismantle her stage as soon as she set it up. What a great job!

She had already rolled her eyes at Nangong Zhuo several times in her mind. This pair of scumbag men and scumbag women really lasted forever.

Everyone's thoughts turned again. Prince Rong had never been close to women, so how could he suddenly speak for the daughter-in-law of the Jiang family today? Is it possible that you have fallen in love with this Jiang Fenghua?
  "Thank you, Prince Rong, for your words of help." Jiang Fenghua smiled shyly and blessed Nangong Zhuorou softly.

As soon as Jiang Fenghua stood up after saluting, she heard someone around her say: "Since Jiang Fenghua and Jiang Fengqing are cousins, why not let Jiang Fengqing's mother recognize Jiang Fenghua as her adopted daughter? In this way, Jiang Fenghua can enter the academy smoothly, and My status has also improved a lot.”

When I heard this sentence suddenly, there was nothing wrong. They were all a family anyway, and it seemed that Jiang Fengqing also cared about this cousin.

"Pfft!" Jiang Fengqing suddenly laughed. She let go of Jiang Fenghua's hand and turned to follow the sound.

I saw that the speaker's eyes were narrow and sunken in the sockets, his lower eyelids were lightly green, and his cheeks on both sides of his chin were also sunken. He had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He looked like he hadn't slept well for a long time. He was wearing Wearing a green robe, he seemed to have a bookish air about him, but he was hunched over. He was obviously a nerd who had lost his mind in reading.

Chen Yuanping, the son of a seventh-grade doctor from Taichang Temple, was lucky enough to study in Hanchen Academy because of the recommendation of others. He naturally hated these aristocratic children who used their family status to make matters worse.

Her eyes were full of disdain, she raised her chin proudly, and said in a cold voice: "Master Yuanping really thinks highly of my mother. My second uncle and sister Fenghua's mother is still alive, so my mother recognized sister Fenghua as their wife. What's going on with an adopted daughter? Taking away someone else's daughter for nothing?"

She approached Chen Yuanping step by step, raised her eyes and sneered: "Where do you put sister Fenghua's parents? What are you claiming to the outside world? Are you saying that sister Fenghua despises her biological parents and wants to get close to my father? What are you saying? Who do you think Sister Fenghua is? It is absolutely impossible for Sister Fenghua to do such an unfilial thing!"

Jiang Fengqing spoke clearly and confidently. She raised her eyebrows at Jiang Fenghua and asked, "Is that so, Sister Fenghua?"

But Jiang Fenghua was so angry that she almost died. Her face turned blue and white, and she opened her mouth several times but couldn't say a word.

She really had plans to let Mrs. Jiang recognize her as her adopted daughter. Because she really looked down on her own birth, with a businessman father and a mother who was a wife, and she was thrown into such a disgusting family. What could she do?
  It's just that Mrs. Jiang is usually weak in character, doesn't fight or grab, and she can still let an aunt take charge of the house. She is a woman who is easy to bully. If she rubs it hard in front of her father in the future, this matter will definitely succeed.

As long as Mrs. Jiang is recognized as her adoptive mother, she will be the direct daughter of the Jiang family, and she is even more worthy of Prince Rong in terms of status.

Jiang Fengqing looked at Jiang Fenghua's constipated face and felt quite happy. She smiled dumbly, "Why doesn't sister Fenghua say anything? Do you really want to recognize my mother as your adoptive mother?"

Jiang Fenghua opened her mouth and was about to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by Jiang Fengqing, "With so many people watching, sister Fenghua should be careful what she says."

The two looked at each other tensely for a long time before Jiang Fenghua took a deep breath and squeezed out two words from the depths of his throat: "Naturally."

Jiang Fengqing smiled even happier.

Now that Jiang Fenghua publicly denied the idea of ​​recognizing her mother as her adoptive mother, she could no longer marry Nangong Zhuo as his equal wife in the name of Jiang's legitimate daughter.

Speaking of which, she had to thank Chen Yuanping today.

When they first heard Chen Yuanping's words, everyone around them felt that something was wrong. Now when they heard what Jiang Fengqing said, they suddenly realized that Jiang Fenghua's father was a businessman, and his mother was the concubine of a businessman. She had no status in the Northern Kingdom. high. However, Jiang Fengqing's father was a fifth-rank imperial official, and his mother was personally named Princess Yuqian by the emperor. There was more than a slight difference in their family backgrounds.

Lu Jianglan's character was always easygoing, but now that she heard someone humiliating her good sister, she rushed directly to Chen Yuanping in three steps and asked angrily: "Chen Yuanping, do you think carp leaping over the dragon's gate is so easy to jump?" Really? Do you think the family status is so easy to raise?" I wanted to punch him until his teeth were all over the floor.

Fortunately, Nangong Zhuo had quick eyes and quick hands to stop her, otherwise there would still be blood in the study today.

Chen Yuanping actually regretted it as soon as he blurted out those words. Now that he was being ridiculed in this way, his shoulders bowed even more, and he shrank into a ball, wishing to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

In this way, Lu Jianglan still reluctantly held Nangong Zhuo's arms with both hands, stuck out her head and said fiercely to Chen Yuanping: "If you can recognize others as your parents at will, then why don't you recognize the current emperor as your adoptive father? That's what you do I’m a prince! I don’t have to let others use my identity to make trouble anymore.”

"Miss Jiang Lan, please be careful what you say." A hint of displeasure flashed across Nangong Zhuo's face, but his attitude was kind and he pulled Lu Jianglan away.

After Lu Jianglan calmed down, he saw Nangong Zhuo right in front of him, and his whole face turned red to the root of his neck. It took him a long time to hold back the words: "Prince Rong."

(End of this chapter)

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