Chapter 1050 Women disguised as men: The palms of powerful ministers 51
Chapter 1050: Women disguised as men: the favor of powerful ministers (51)
Jiaoyang pursed her lips and said nothing.
She couldn't respond to his madness and passion. Just because she accepted him now, it didn't mean that she could guarantee that she would accept him for the rest of her life. Who were those people who could make guarantees? They were probably a group of gods.
She really wanted to say something: Brother, can you lower your demands a little bit? Maybe today the two of them can do it, and he won't have to hold it back in the future. It would be great to have the best of both worlds.
Jiaoyang and Niutoulian separated, and the other reluctantly rubbed her neck before leaving. In just a short while, the stickiness on her body was already exposed.
Jiaoyang returned to the prime minister's house. Logically speaking, the prime minister had just died not long ago, and his brother should be a filial piety to his father. However, this marriage was given suddenly, perhaps for the purpose of bringing happiness to the prime minister's house, and the date was set in a hurry. The wedding finally ended
It was set for three months, and now seven days have passed. Everyone is busy preparing for the wedding after March, and things are being moved out box by box, ready to be sent out.
She walked over and looked at the large, packed boxes in front of the hall, slowly brushing them with her fingers and looking dimly at them.
The Prime Minister's wife was taking stock of the gold and silver items, counting the jewelry, and was wearing plain clothes. When she saw Jiao Yang's figure, she walked over with a sarcastic look on her lips, acting like the mistress of the Prime Minister's house.
"Who do I think you are, why am I jealous and jealous after seeing your brother? Don't think that I don't know what you have planned in your heart when you have been with Yu Zhi all these years. Let me tell you,
What is not yours is never yours. You are just a son born from a concubine. It should belong to your brother. You will never get a cent in this life!
Don't think that because you have confused Yu Zhi, you can do whatever you want in the Prime Minister's Mansion! The master just passed away not long ago, and I will take care of everything. You can't even think of getting a share of what the master left behind! Yu Zhi and you, that is
One day, one day, my son married the daughter of the Taifu. Unlike you, which girl from a wealthy family in the capital would like you! Find a way to move out quickly and find a place for yourself.
It’s really unlucky to see the way out.”
Mrs. Xiang flicked her sleeves and turned to leave.
Just as she took a step forward, Jiaoyang suddenly appeared in front of her, slowly coming towards her, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her eyes looking at her thoughtfully.
"What are you talking about, mother?" she shouted deliberately to disgust her.
After all, it was the opinion of a woman who lived in the house. She really thought that she had made it through, had the power, and could continue to be the old lady of the prime minister's house. What did she think her son would do for food? Sheng Yuzhi returned home filially
He is filial, but he is definitely not stupid and filial, and he is not a weak person. He used to be tolerant to her, but now it is absolutely impossible for the Prime Minister to control most of the rights of the people in the house, and he cannot even influence her at all.
Even though Mrs. Xiang was pregnant with his mother in ten months, and even though his brother was her only son, this was a powerful family. But after all, it was his mother, and even though his brother had seen all the evil things Mrs. Xiang did in daily life,
, and it is impossible to touch her life.
If Mrs. Xiang tries to commit suicide again, she will be grounded for a few years at most, or sent to a temple to be a nun at most. My brother is usually indifferent and has a good reputation of being selfless. He is Xiao Guo's true hero.
He was the minister of Gu, and would be the pillar of the court in the future. Everyone would praise him with the words "one image for eternity". He could really do such a thing.
However, the matter of matricide cannot be done by her brother, a real son, but not by her fake son. In the past years, she had a grudge with Mrs. Xiang. She hated her mother-in-law for robbing her husband, and she hated herself.
Having robbed her son and blaming herself for the growing estrangement between her brother and her, she had already reached a life-or-death situation.
To be honest, Jiaoyang had not planned to kill Mrs. Xiang at first. After all, Aniang did not steal his husband. However, she admitted that the reason why her brother was becoming more and more distant from his mother was because Mrs. Xiang was acting as a demon herself.
, of course it is true that she has been sowing discord from the side in recent years.
But now, the situation is different. Whatever the outcome, I can't blame her. Who asked her to force her brother to marry that day?
Now that the prime minister is gone, times have changed. Even if her brother marries a wife, it doesn't mean he won't listen to her. She thinks, can anyone else protect her?
Jiaoyang smiled and approached her step by step, "No matter what mother said, no matter how bad Jiaoyang is, he is still a serious young master in the prime minister's house. My father's biological son must have my share no matter what."
I want to go out, but as you just said, if any decent girl out there is willing to marry me, how do you want me to go out? And even if I want to leave, will your son be willing?"
Mrs. Xiang's eyes widened, and she clearly saw the evil intentions in Jiaoyang's eyes, which directly made her feel in danger. Moreover, the person in front of her was a young man, and she did not have an advantage in terms of status and physical strength.
Mrs. Xiang backed away in fear, her eyes widened, and she hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and stop him!"
Several servants were stunned, but before they could react, Jiaoyang said with a smile: "You must think about it. Offending a first-rank official of the imperial court will be a serious crime against the Nine Clan."
As soon as he said this, no one dared to come forward.
How could they forget that although Master Sheng Qi was a concubine, his status in the court was already beyond anyone's reach.
Jiaoyang raised her chin in a good mood: It's fun to bully others with fake power, and she hasn't even shown off the jade pendant and death-free gold medal with her paralyzed face! Everyone was scared like this, it's really rubbish.
no!
"What are you afraid of? What are you afraid of?" Mrs. Xiang's face turned red with anger. A mere bastard has rebelled!
"But an official with only a name, how can he be so wild if he doesn't do it for the sake of the prime minister!"
Several people still refused to move. The maid beside Mrs. Xiang loyally protected the master and came to Jiaoyang. Before she could shout a word, she was slapped to the ground and vomited blood.
The Prime Minister was frightened, angry and angry. She came to Jiao Yang with hysterical shouting and tried to slap her down, but Jiao Yang easily grabbed her wrist and raised the corners of her mouth in a bad way: "Just a Prime Minister, nothing more than that.
Today, let the son teach his mother how to position herself correctly, be humble and be a good person."
"You!" Mrs. Xiang was so angry that her heart was burning, her hair was disheveled, and she tried to struggle, but tripped herself to the ground instead.
She grabbed Jiaoyang's hand and was about to bite it hard when Sheng Yuzhi opened the bead curtain and walked in, wearing an official robe. When he saw the scene inside, his eyes were cold.
"Everyone stop it!"
Chapter completed!