In the biting cold wind, Aunt Yin was like a little white flower about to wither.

Her body was crumbling, but if it weren't for the resentment towards Jiang, she might have fainted long ago.

Aunt Yin was waiting for someone to speak up and reprimand Jiang for his 'cruelty' and 'immorality'.

If we don't kill Jiang's majesty now, Aunt Yin's life will be even more difficult in the future.

Hold on, you must hold on until someone makes the decision for you... Aunt Yin's lips were blue and purple from the cold, and the wind and snow were as heavy as a mountain, making her unable to open her eyes. God seemed to be deliberately torturing Aunt Yin, and the fluffy snowflakes slowly turned.

Due to the heavy snowfall, the snowflakes blown into the corridor covered most of Aunt Yin's body, decorating her like an ice sculpture.

In the house, could Wang Yixin not feel sorry for his concubine who was suffering in the wind and snow?

He was still unable to speak, and the words to plead for his concubine were repeated three times in his mouth. Every time he made up his mind, he happened to hear Wang Zhiyao talking about how the Duke Yansheng's house was, and how to discipline the concubine...

Rules are the foundation of the Wang family. What reason does he have to plead for his concubine? And what reason does he have to interfere with the concubine's training by his concubine?

Wang Yixin spent every minute in torment. He hated Jiang for being ruthless and didn't understand his own feelings. He also blamed Aunt Yin for being stubborn. Why didn't she faint?

Wang Zhiyao always looked at him with cold and mocking eyes, and Wang Yixin felt like he had nothing to hide in front of her, unable to hide anything on his mind.

Wang Zhiyao was really waiting for Wang Yixin to break the 'rules' and see how long Wang Yixin could endure, torturing Wang Yixin and Aunt Yin who were 'loving and righteous' to each other. She felt like she had eaten ginseng fruit. The pores all over her body were covered with blood.

Exuding comfort.

She was in a good mood and started talking more. She also knew that Mrs. Jiang still had a trace of affection for Wang Yixin. She could always turn her words to her brother Wang Duanchun. What would Mrs. Jiang do when she saw her son who was shy and lacked self-confidence?

Can you let go of the bastard who has been weighing on your son?

In the past, Mrs. Jiang devoted herself to Wang Yixin, and naturally Wang Yixin was the most important. Now faced with her beloved son who has been mistreated, Mrs. Jiang will only resent Wang Yixin, who is partial and hypocritical. Seeing Wang Yixin in pain, Mrs. Jiang feels guilty again.

Enjoyable and sour.

Wang Zhixuan had already hinted that the slave girl should send news to Wen Shi. She could not count on Wang Yixin and could only think of Wen Shi to save Aunt Yin... She also felt sorry for her suffering biological mother, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she had to agree.

The biological mother went out together and knelt down... It was so cold outside and there was such a heavy snowstorm. She was a little afraid of the cold. She was even more afraid that after their mother and daughter were punished together, their status in the Wang family would plummet.

She can suppress Wang Zhiyao in the Wang family because she relies on Wang Yixin's favor. Once Wang Yixin turns a blind eye to them, the servants of the Wang family will become snobbish. Who will value their mother and daughter? Even if she often gives favors to her servants to win people's hearts.

, the servants will no longer think of her well.

"Mother……"

Wang Duanhan handed the re-copied scripture to Jiang, knelt on the ground and said, "Please, please spare my aunt."

It's just that a lunch was useless. Wang Duanhan looked like he had been hungry for many days. His handsome face was a little thinner, and his confident and proud eyes in the past were now full of misery and grievance. "Auntie already knows that she is wrong. Please forgive me."

Is it okay to kill her?"

Wang Zhixuan also knelt down. "Please forgive me, mother."

When Wang Duanchun saw his brother kneeling on the ground, he subconsciously wanted to get up. He was not used to his talented brother kneeling down in front of him and begging...Wang Zhiyao pulled him and whispered: "They are begging for their biological mother, why are you getting up? You want to

Please plead with mother for Aunt Yin?"

"..."

Wang Duanchun shook his head subconsciously and also whispered: "They are kneeling and we are sitting. This is not good."

"What's wrong? It's not like my mother punished them to kneel down. Brother, you are so kind. Although he is our elder brother, you are my father's legitimate son. You cannot ignore your mother and feel sorry for an aunt."

"yes……"

Wang Duanchun did not want to put Aunt Yin before the Jiang family, but he could not connect his outstanding and famous eldest brother with the humble bastard who was now begging for help. Wang Duanhan was a talented man and a hero who left him far behind.

"Madam, for the sake of their filial piety, please forgive Mr. Yin this time."

Wang Yixin took advantage of the opportunity for his children to plead for mercy, and showed his face to Jiang. He deliberately did not look at Wang Zhiyao, put his hand on Jiang's arm, and said softly: "You have been punished, really."

Want to torment the Yin family to death? She always serves me, and there are Brother Han and Xuan'er..."

Jiang subconsciously threw away Wang Yixin's arm. Why did his touch become disgusting?

The corners of Wang Zhiyao's lips curled up, and her immortal face was not useful. A woman who falls in love with a man will live and die for him, but once a woman gives up on a man, she will only think about making him suffer. Jiang's personality is clear about love and hate.

Especially so.

"Fourth daughter-in-law, what on earth are you going to do? Can't you just keep quiet for a day? Do you have to stir up chaos in the world?"

Wenshi was surrounded by her mother and rushed in aggressively. Behind her were naturally Nalanshi and other daughters-in-law.

After entering the door, Mrs. Wen shouted with a serious face: "You have few people to serve you? Do you insist on Aunt Yin setting rules around you? She is a hero of the Wang family. She gave birth to a son named Xiao Sanyuan and a filial daughter."

Wang Duanchun stood up obediently and said, "Grandma, don't be angry."

Wenshi snorted coldly and looked down upon Wang Duanchun as before. Her loving eyes fell on Jin Sun, "Brother Han, why have you lost weight? Is it because the study room outside is not good? Ignore your cruel father, you should move back.

Stay with me, I'm not used to being away from you."

"Grandma." Wang Duanhan burst into tears and sobbed: "My grandson misses you too... My father is thinking about his grandson's future. Don't blame your father. When your grandson reaches high school, he should be filial to you."

Wang Zhiyao lowered her head to hide her sneer, "High school? With me here, is it possible for you to use Wang Yixin's political resources? Just wait until you see my brother go to high school."

Mrs. Wen touched her grandson's cheek distressedly and said movedly: "Okay, grandma is waiting, waiting for you."

To Wang Duanhan, Mrs. Wen was as warm and loving as spring. To Mrs. Jiang, her face was covered with a layer of ice and snow, and she sat on the kang. Nalan, who was serving beside her, hurriedly arranged soft cushions for Wen.

Sit more comfortably.

Nalan was a little bit dissatisfied, "The fourth brother and sister acted irrationally this time. How big of a deal do we have to trouble Aunt Yin? It doesn't matter how you torment her. My mother was so tired that she came all the way in the wind and snow. You,

Too impulsive."

The maid outside reported back: "Aunt Yin fainted..."

Wang Yixin suppressed the urge to go out and said calmly: "Send her back to the room for treatment."

"Yes, Fourth Master." The mother beside Wen took the initiative to send Aunt Yin back, who was frozen into ice cubes.

Seeing that Mrs. Jiang didn't stop her, Ms. Wen felt more confident. She suppressed her anger from her brows and taught Ms. Jiang earnestly, "Daughter-in-law, it's not that I can't bear the hardship. It's not that I have to make the decision for Mr. Yin, but you.

It was such a serious mistake this time, I heard that you asked Aunt Yin to set the rules around you? Clean the spittoon?"

"Yes." Jiang's heart was as cold as ice, and she calmly raised her head and raised her chin, "Did I make a mistake in asking Aunt Yin to set the rules?"

"Rules are dead, people are alive. When you were teasing her, why didn't you think of Aunt Yin giving birth to children for the fourth child? Can she be the same as an ordinary concubine? She is also half a master.

"

"It's very boring for Mrs. Wang to do this. As a wife, she can't even order half of the master. I just lightly punished half of the master of the Wang family, so I asked you to come all the way to educate me and let my sister-in-law

My brothers and sisters are also suffering, and I am really to blame."

"..."

Wen was once again shocked by Jiang. The last time Jiang stepped on the incense burner, she felt scared. This time, Jiang was eloquent. She felt even more frightened and subconsciously rubbed her eyes. Is Jiang still the same Jiang?

?

"Fourth Master is here, please let your son say for himself, why should I punish Aunt Yin lightly? You know that I punished her... I wonder which damn slave said this? Such a talkative slave who confuses right and wrong should be beaten to death directly.

!”

Jiang pushed Wang Yixin into the whirlpool. Yao'er said that since Fourth Master Wang is always restless and wants to play balancing games in the back house, then let him truly understand the dangers of the fight in the back house and save him from being embarrassed when he goes out.

.

"Fourth Master, please tell me." Jiang's mouth was sarcastic.

Wang Yixin's scalp was numb and he cupped his hands and said, "You are too worried. Madam did not consult with the Yin family."

Wen was stabbed by Aiko again, "You..."

Wang Yixin said slowly: "Since mother is here, it is inconvenient for my son to say more about this matter. Madam will discuss with mother how to deal with it."

Wang Yixin drifted away...

"Huh." Mrs. Wen took a deep breath and asked Jiang with her eyes raised, "Even if she did something wrong, you still lack servants to serve you? Do you insist on using a spittoon to insult Mrs. Yin, who gave birth to children for the fourth child? You

Is this an insult to her, or to the fourth child? Or are you trying to make Brother Han and Fifth Girl lose face?"

Wang Duanhan lowered his head at the right time, suppressing his grief, and his huddled body seemed to have endured endless insults.

Tears rolled down from the corners of Wang Zhixuan's eyes, and she sobbed: "Grandma..."

"Look, what kind of misfortune have you made to the fourth child's children? Are there any of you who act like a legitimate mother? If you let me know that you ordered the Yin family to do this or that again in the future, I will choose the most diligent and most diligent ones for you.

The maid you like will be sent here to serve you and the fourth child."

The most commendable thing about Mr. Wen over the years is that he did not take the initiative to take concubines for his son, nor did he take the initiative to send maids to his son.

Because of Wen's merits, Jiang used to respect Wen very much and regarded Wen as the most orthodox mother-in-law.

"Aunt Yin is clumsy. I have to teach her everything. It just so happens that Fourth Master has no one around to serve him, so you can send a few more maids who are smart, considerate, and know the rules."

Mrs. Jiang stroked her body and said with a smile, "I'm worried about the lack of manpower."

Are Wen's methods like this? It was all within the scope of her daughter's expectation. Jiang was specially trained several times by Wang Zhiyao and gave up her desire for Wang's translation. Even if she had a few more concubines, Jiang would no longer be a

That's right, there are just a few more toys.

Aunt Yin should be nervous.

Everyone's jaws dropped to the floor, what happened to the Jiang family? In the past, she was openly opposed to the Fourth Master Wang taking concubines.

Wang Zhiyao praised Jiang in her heart, "Great job, mother...but it's not enough." Wang Zhiyao shook her head gently, "Mother, you didn't do it right."

"What?" Mrs. Jiang was a little puzzled, knowing that her daughter always had the most evil ideas, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

"It is said that elders dare not refuse gifts. If grandma gave you a well-trained maid, how could you accept it casually? The master told me the story of Kong Rong giving pears. Grandma gave you the precious maid.

Do you also need to let your aunts feel your grandmother's love?"

Nalan's and others' expressions immediately changed. Is anyone so framed? The Jiang family is happy to take over the maids rewarded by the Wen family, but they are not happy. You think it is easy to make the concubines be honest and obedient?

The maids around Wenshi all have a ladylike temperament, and they are especially good at seducing men. If there is another maid like Aunt Yin among the maids sent, Nalanshi and others will have a wonderful life.

Before Jiang could speak, Nalan took the initiative and said: "Mother is just saying that the Wang family has no reason to throw maids everywhere. Mother, you have always been fair and cherished your daughter-in-law as your own daughter. Please stop."

I scared my four younger siblings."

Mrs. Wen was not willing to be a confused and unruly old lady who tried her best to give her son a maid as a concubine, and she did not want to arouse the resentment of all her daughters-in-law. She took advantage of the situation and said: "The maid I gave is just a slave to serve the master. What did I think?"

Are you going to turn the maid into a concubine?"

"Hey, my granddaughter remembers that Aunt Yin was a maid in the beginning, but how did she serve her after that? Now she has the flesh and blood of her father?"

"..."

Wen's face turned red with embarrassment. Yin was not appointed by Wen to serve Wang Yixin in the first place. At that time, she just wanted Wang Yixin to know what it was like to be a woman before getting married. Unexpectedly, Yin was actually more beautiful than Aunt Liu, whom she focused on training.

On the way, he climbed into bed easily and was favored by Wang Yixin.

At first, Wen was not very satisfied with Aunt Yin's "initiative" and was dissatisfied with her overstepping Aunt Liu, but later she saw that Wang Yixin really liked Aunt Yin, and Aunt Yin was responsible for her duties in front of Wen. In addition,

Aunt Yin gave birth to Wang Duanhan... Wen's impression of her gradually improved.

"Qi Yatou, I'm talking to your mother. Why are you interrupting? Are there any rules anymore?"

"Didn't you say that rules are dead and people are alive?" Wang Zhiyao smiled shyly and with a hint of innocence, "I am a living person standing here. If you have something you can't figure out, you have to ask. Besides,

Grandma, isn’t she always the one who likes to help others? You came all the way to save Aunt Yin, but you are extremely harsh on your direct granddaughter. You don’t love me anymore.”

Just as annoying and innocent as her father!

Wen is convinced that Wang Zhiyao is the person most like Wang Yixin.

Wang Zhiyao lowered her little head, looking very disappointed, and murmured: "It's strange, Mrs. Yan Shenggong said that it is not convenient for mother-in-law to interfere in her son's house. Could it be that my great-aunt thought wrong? Grandma is very concerned about Aunt Yin.

Well, I've never seen you stand up for your uncle's concubine in everything before. Could it be that you and Aunt Yin... No, if there is really a relationship, how could you watch someone close to you become a concubine? "

"..."

Wenshi coughed violently at these words, Nalanshi hurriedly beat her back and took a look at the 'innocent' Wang Zhiyao from the corner of her eye... This girl is not a good one either. Jiang's recent progress may be due to this girl's guidance

from.

Mr. Jiang did raise a good daughter.

"Mother, you are tired too. The four brothers and sisters on your left and right are at peace here. How about your daughter-in-law waiting for you to go back?"

"I can't take Fourth Brother here for a while." Wen Shi gasped and was helped to stand up, "Brother Han, Fifth Girl, you two wait for me to go back. I have something to tell you."

"yes."

Wang Duanhan and Wang Zhixuan were eager to leave with Mrs. Wen, so one on the left and the other on the right rushed to support Mrs. Wen, and a group of people left the house.

Jiang gave a bitter smile, "Yao'er, thank you."

Wang Duanchun looked left and right, then slowly lowered his head, "Little sister...I..."

"Mom, my brother and I are your strongest backers, just rely on us."

Wang Zhiyao grabbed Wang Duanchun and also accompanied the Jiang family on the left and right. Without Wang Yixin, the Jiang family still had a pair of filial children.

With heavy goose feathers flying all over the sky, there were very few people at the gate of Guan Wenhou. The servants guarding the gate also hid in a warm place. In the wind and snow, one person and one horse stood tall. The people on the horse sometimes stared at Guan Wen in anger, sometimes in despair.

Wenhou's gate.

The heavy snow brushed against his stern face, making his face look more like an ice sculpture, exuding a cold aura.

He could rush in, catch Wang Zhiyao and ask... He said that he had never said anything about using him, which was really ridiculous. There was a trace of self-deprecation on his lips. At this time, he still believed in Wang Zhiyao.

Dongchang's spies can even find out what color underwear a minister is wearing.

Of course, the spies arranged to enter the Wang family were all dawdling, and the news about the Wang family was not worthy of Emperor Qianyuan's attention. However, the dowry that Jiang brought in was indeed the elite of Dongchang... How could Emperor Qianyuan not arrange spies for Xi Ningbo?

"Gu Tianze, don't you hate someone taking advantage of you the most? Why don't you catch her? Don't you dare? Or you still can't bear it?"

The wind and snow covered up his murmuring questions to himself. Was it because he couldn't bear to part with him? Or...what?

"Third Young Master?"

An exclamation came from the street. Gu Tianze rode his horse and left in front of Guanwen Hou's mansion. He was still worried about causing trouble for her... Damn it, Gu Tianze despised himself ten thousand times. When had he ever cared about the situation of others?

The servant didn't think much about it, thinking that the third young master was just passing by Guanwen Hou's mansion. He cupped his hands and said: "The Duke is in the carriage in front. If you are okay, just get in the carriage."

Duke Dingguo had his words passed around. It didn't sound like he was telling his son. Get in the carriage if you have nothing to do. If you have something to do, you're busy... Gu Tianze got off his horse and got into the carriage.

Duke Dingguo was a few years younger than Emperor Qianyuan, but he looked older than Emperor Qianyuan. His frowning all year round left a deep mark between his eyebrows. Duke Dingguo was also an enthusiastic and cheerful person when he was young.

As a noble young master, Duke Dingguo's face was now as thin and sharp as if it had been carved by a knife or axe, and it was hard to see the free and easy look of his youth again.

Years of cautious words and deeds have left Ding Guogong with a bit of old age.

Gu Tianze picked up the fur rug that had fallen in the carriage and placed it gently on Duke Ding's legs. Duke Ding had been fighting for many years. He had many scars on his body, especially on his knees, which were caused by ice climbing.

Lying in the snow, my knees will be extremely sore every time it snows.

There is a heater in the carriage, the temperature is very high, but Duke Ding will also be covered with a fur rug.

Seeing Gu Tianze retract his arm, Duke Dingguo's eyes dimmed a bit and asked: "How can you leave the palace at this time?"

Gu Tianze lowered his eyelids and trembled with his index finger. He whispered: "I have nothing to do. I came out for a walk. I didn't expect to meet my father."

"oh."

Duke Ding couldn't think of anything to say anymore. The father and son were silent for a long time. Duke Ding moved his body awkwardly and said, "If Aze is fine, don't leave the palace easily. Don't let the emperor worry about you anymore."

"Um."

Gu Tianze responded, Duke Ding's lips pursed into a thin line, and Aze misunderstood him again, "It's best if you are by the emperor's side..."

"I know what you mean. I will return to the palace to serve His Majesty."

Lifting the curtain of the carriage, Gu Tianze was about to jump out of the carriage when his arm was suddenly held by a big hand. Gu Tianze looked down at the palm and asked, "Do you have anything else?"

"..."

Duke Dingguo slowly let go and advised: "Let's forget about the Gao family. The imperial concubine has already surrendered to your aunt. The director of the Dongchang Factory cannot be easily offended. Aze, don't be too strong."

Gu Tianze looked up at the heavy snow falling from the sky and answered the question, "If someone uses you to achieve a certain purpose, what will you do? Should you continue to be used by her, or take revenge on her?"

Duke Dingguo was speechless for a long time. His son's back was turned to him, so naturally he couldn't see the guilt and helplessness in his eyes. "No one is perfect. There is no need to hold grudges over trivial matters."

"Take care, I'm leaving."

Gu Tianze jumped out of the carriage, rode his horse and whipped his whip. His figure was quickly submerged in the wind and snow. Duke Ding slowly closed his eyes and said, "Go back home."

The heavy snow did not stop until the evening.

The Qianqing Palace was as warm as spring and was not affected by the wind and snow outside. Emperor Qianyuan put down the book and glanced at someone who was standing by the kang in a daze, "Aze, are you worried?"

"..."

"Talk to me. If you have anything you can't figure out, just ask me."

Emperor Qianyuan pushed the snack plate on the Kang table in front of Gu Tianze, "You don't use much during lunch, are you hungry?"

Gu Tianze took a piece of snack and held it in his hand, "Your Majesty, minister..."

"Your Majesty, we have presented a sign to the guest room. Which empress do you think you will call to attend the bed tonight?" the eunuch at the door replied.

Gu Tianze remained silent, his handsome face showing a hint of embarrassment, and Emperor Qianyuan smiled knowingly, "Come in."

The father-in-law in the Jingsi Room knelt in front of the emperor, holding a tray high, waiting for Emperor Qianyuan to order someone to sleep with him.

Emperor Qianyuan pointed left and right in a playful manner, as if he was interested in every brand, but also seemed to be uninterested in anyone. He turned around and said, "Aze, do you know what they are thinking?"

Gu Tianze shook his head, "What do you mean?"

"Because I am the emperor, I can give them anything they want. They will try their best to please me and let me have fun. Sometimes it is quite interesting to watch them flatter me."

Emperor Qianyuan overturned the tray and scattered the signs on the floor, "If I don't want to give, they will get nothing."

He put his arm on Gu Tianze's shoulder and said earnestly: "Aze doesn't need to worry about women. If you like her, pamper her more. If you don't like her, just ignore her. There will be more women to please you, and you can play with them as you like."

...Whether they are sincere or fake, isn't it just a matter of fun?"

Gu Tianze raised the corner of his mouth, cupped his hands and said, "You'd better choose a beauty to accompany you to bed. I'm leaving now."

Emperor Qianyuan smiled and shook his head, and randomly picked a brand that pleased his eyes, "Just her."

"Wynn."

"My slave is here."

"Let the imperial kitchen cook something delicious for Aze, so that the young man will not be hungry."

"According to the decree."

"Did you say in a few days that I could arrange for a woman to sleep with Aze? Just now, Aze was obviously distracted because of the woman. I wonder which lady can make Aze think about her like this. Aze has grown up."

"Look, slave, you have to wait a little longer. Master Gu may not like your arrangement."

"Aze looks like me in every aspect, but in terms of beauty, he is too young. I am a little worried that he will be trapped in love. However, with me watching, who dares to hurt him?"

Emperor Qianyuan was so domineering that he was very confident that he could protect Gu Tianze perfectly:

"I have to let Aze go to the hairpin party in a few days, so that he can see more beauties and ladies. He will understand the beauty of women and status and rights."

Eunuch Huai'en stared at the sign on the ground. The emperor was more attentive to Third Young Master Gu than he was to teaching the prince.

…

Gu Tianze was lying on the bed with his head pillowed on his arms and his face raised. Wang Zhiyao's smiling and angry face was printed on the green curtain. She was both hateful and cute... Gu Tianze withdrew an arm from under his head and nodded.

Forehead, how about asking from the side next time we meet? What if she has some difficulties?

Gu Tianze turned around and muttered angrily, "Who did I give a chance to explain? Why is she special? Why?"

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