Mrs. Jing was born into a wealthy family. After marrying into the Jing Mansion, she became Madam Marquis. She maintained her noble status and had a natural sense of superiority. Jing Jianglong was her good grandson and the only male in the Jing Mansion.
He is also the only heir to the Jing family.
Therefore, in her eyes, her grandson is a piece of cake. Once someone approaches deliberately, she will doubt whether the other person's motives are pure.
However, although she was extremely repulsive, resisted, and tried every means to prevent the old marquis from taking concubines, she had completely opposite standards for her grandson.
Three wives and four concubines, that is a must!
For now, although Lin Ya was so angry that her grandson vomited blood, Mrs. Jing would not think of changing Jiang Long to a legal wife just because of such an incident.
How can a couple live their lives without bumps and bumps?
At that time, the old Marquis would always squint at her and say he didn't like her. He would bring the woman back from outside every once in a while and order her to prepare a banquet, saying that he wanted to take a concubine. Sometimes she would be angry, and when she was extremely angry, she would
He rushed up and scratched the old Marquis until his face was covered with flowers.
Sometimes the attack is too heavy-handed, and the old man is too embarrassed to go out.
The old Marquis is proficient in the art of war, has good skills, and is born with supernatural power, but he has a free-spirited temper. He also likes to brag and talk about mountains and rivers outside. He is a great man's face. His face was scratched with several blood marks by his mother-in-law. If anyone asks
And whoever hurt him, wouldn't he be in a big red face?
He doesn't want to have a reputation that even his own women can't surrender to!
Mr. Jing Laohou never hit women at home, but sometimes he would push Mrs. Jing when she was cornered.
But because he is born with supernatural powers and is very strong and strong, sometimes it is inevitable that his attacks will not be serious.
The time Mrs. Jing remembers most clearly was when a concubine in the house had a miscarriage and lost her child. This was also the first of the concubines of the old Marquis to die due to miscarriage. The old Marquis had red eyes and was very sad and sad.
Angry, almost losing his mind.
That child was the old Marquis’s first child before Jingxian!
The old Marquis had just begun to feel excited about becoming a father, but he ended up hearing bad news.
This sharp contrast between joy and sorrow made the old Marquis heartbroken.
And all the details at that time vaguely pointed to Mrs. Jing's secret plan.
She was the Marquis's wife, with a high status and great authority. She was in charge of the backyard, and all the servants and stewards in the house obeyed her orders. However, because of this, she also attracted the hatred of all the concubines.
The possession of power also means taking corresponding responsibilities. When there is no evidence to prove who is the real murderer, as the marquis's wife, she has already made the fault of failing to manage the backyard well, plus her other
The concubines have a low status and there are no confidants in the house. If something happens, everyone will naturally be the first to suspect her.
So the old marquis came over angrily and questioned her, but Mrs. Jing didn't do anything, so she naturally retorted fiercely and confidently, and scolded the old marquis for having brought so many concubines on his own, making the entire Jing Mansion's backyard a mess and a mess.
Hua Yufeng said sharply that the child was killed because of the hidden danger created by the old Marquis himself!
At that time, the old Marquis was extremely angry when he heard that he pushed her forward. As a result, he was so angry that he didn't know what to do and used too much force. He directly hit Mrs. Jing, who was slim in her youth.
He pushed it into the air and fell out.
And by chance, Mrs. Jing bumped into the corner of the mahogany table.
At that time, Mrs. Jing groaned and fainted.
At that time, Mr. Jing was so angry that he was going crazy and furious. He thought she was pretending to be faint. Mr. Jing had never fought with a woman before, so he didn't know that women's physical fitness was far inferior to that of the rich and powerful men.
He had killed many Southern Barbarians on the battlefield, but it wasn't until he saw Mrs. Jing lying there quietly with a bloody head and a large area of the ground dyed red that he realized that he had made a mistake.
That injury forced Mrs. Dejing to lie on the bed for more than a month before she recovered.
She had done nothing wrong, yet she was injured in vain, which was equivalent to taking the blame for others. In addition, although she often quarreled with the old Marquis, she always took the old Marquis to her heart and treated him as such.
Since I relied on you all my life, Mrs. Jing felt aggrieved, sad and frustrated when she woke up.
At the same time, I also felt bad for the old Marquis. When I was young, I was impulsive and would tend to act emotionally.
She wanted to give up on the old Marquis and stop taking care of the affairs in the family's backyard. She also wanted to reconcile with the old Marquis.
However, because the emperor decreed the marriage, it was a bit difficult to divorce.
The old Marquis knew that he was wrong, and when he gradually calmed down from his anger, he shamelessly came to the bedside to apologize every day, but he did not make her change his mind immediately.
It wasn't until a concubine wanted to kill her secretly that she suddenly woke up!
Aren't those vixens looking forward to her quarrel with the old marquis, and the more serious the quarrel is, the happier they will be?
It would be best for the old Marquis to directly lock her in the deep courtyard and take away her housekeeping rights, so that the concubines can seize the power in the mansion. If any of them succeeds, they can even become the Jing Mansion who is not the Marquis's wife but is better than the Marquis's wife.
hostess.
Moreover, the elders in the family also came to persuade her, letting her understand that it was impossible to divorce the marriage granted by the imperial decree. She could only be a member of the Jing family in this life, and she could not be divorced.
It was only then that she relaxed and began to try to forgive Mr. Jing Laohou.
After realizing that someone was plotting to harm her, Mrs. Jing began to ruthlessly suppress a group of concubines of the old Marquis. It was from then on that her character gradually changed.
Madam Jing and the old Marquis had lived together for decades, and they always made noises and stumbling over each other. They also performed martial arts every once in a while. She had even been injured and bled many times. With such experience, she didn’t care too much about Lin Ya.
Jing Jianglong was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted.
This is experience!
When people are young, let alone being wronged or wronged, even if they are scolded by the other party, they will become angry and sad.
But most young couples will be smoothed over by each other over time.
Madam Jing looked at Sang Zhu who looked seriously and lowered her head, holding the corners of her clothes tightly, with a restrained expression, and her thoughts changed.
In short, she will not object to anything that is good for Jiang Long.
And even if Hardy finally achieves his goal and lets his grandson take the mulberry spider, the mulberry spider will be nothing more than a concubine.
In the upper class society of the Daqi Dynasty, many noble officials even had the custom and preference of exchanging beautiful concubines for sexual pleasure. From this, we can see how low the status of concubines is.
In the eyes of some people, a concubine is simply an object without dignity and personality.
"Okay, then you can stay with Jiang Long from now on." Mrs. Jing originally wanted Sang Zhu to show off her skills to see if she was really capable, but she thought that her relationship with Hardy was not good, and they lived together in Jing.
In the mansion, they haven't seen each other for who knows how many years.
If he doubted it now, Hardy would probably be furious.
Wouldn't it be a pity if the Mulberry Spider really had the ability and Hardy changed his mind in anger?
Although she despises Hardy's identity as a barbarian in southern Xinjiang, she will not underestimate Hardy's abilities and abilities because of this. Otherwise, she would not have been feeding Hardy's family with delicious food after the old marquis left.
I have lived in Fuzhong for more than ten years.
Raising them is not about having too much money and food to spend, but waiting for one day to use it!
Mrs. Jing nodded in agreement first.
Secretly, she was thinking about finding an opportunity in the future to test the ability of the Mulberry Spider. If the poisonous spiders raised by the Mulberry Spider were really that powerful, then that would be fine. But if it was exaggerated, it would be no big deal. She would find another reason to kill the Mulberry Spider.
Rush back.
Even though the status of concubines is very low and there is no limit on the number, in the eyes of Mrs. Jing, not just anyone can be Jiang Long's woman.
Qizide also has a bad relationship with Mrs. Jing.
When the old Marquis was still alive, he had a straightforward personality and would not look down on foreigners. He had an irreproachable relationship with Qiqid Hardy and others, as close as brothers. Because of their close relationship, sometimes he would inevitably talk loudly in front of them.
Mrs. Jing's bad words were fine in other respects. Hardy, Qizide and others only regarded it as a minor conflict between their husband and wife.
But when I learned that Mrs. Jing was a jealous person and couldn't manage the backyard well, and as a result, many of the concubines of the old Marquis had accidental miscarriages during pregnancy, I had a strong opinion of Mrs. Jing.
The Southern Barbarians, Northern Xinjiang, and the Daqi Dynasty all have one thing in common: they all favor boys over girls.
It is normal for a man to marry three wives and four concubines, and only by marrying more women can he have more children, propagate the family line, and strengthen his family.
In fact, it is also forced by reality. In this era, the level of medical care is low and the infant mortality rate is extremely high. Only by having more children can we ensure that our family's legacy will not be cut off.
If it were Hardy and Qizide, how could their wives dare to let them take women home?
I have to say that in the eyes of foreigners, women's status is even lower.
It was mainly because of this that Hardy, Chi Dede and others couldn't stand Mrs. Jing.
Mrs. Jing, on the other hand, was as proud as a noble lady from a wealthy family in the Qi Dynasty. They disliked each other, so naturally it was impossible for them to get along.
"Tudu!"
Qi Qide originally wanted to call Jiang Long to his side and practice every day, but seeing that Jiang Long didn't respond, and he was not a descendant of his clan, he couldn't use force, so he called out and stood behind Hardy.
The young man said, "This is a young warrior from our clan. He is no match for me in terms of strength and wrestling, but if we really go to the battlefield to compete, his pair of iron axes will definitely be able to chop off more enemy heads."
The young man now walked to the middle of the main hall and stood beside Sang Zhu.
Jiang Long looked around and saw that this young man had a beard and a rugged appearance. Although he was not tall, his body seemed to be different from ordinary people. He was growing horizontally. He was unusually tall and strong, like a bull calf.
He was carrying two dark short-handled axes on his back. Judging from their size, each one should be quite heavy.
"Old lady!"
Tudu knelt down on one knee and saluted Mrs. Jing.
Mrs. Jing was very satisfied when she saw that Tu Du was strong and strong, and his two axes were extremely lethal weapons. She was very similar to the old Marquis back then, and she immediately agreed to let Tu
They all serve as Jiang Long's personal bodyguards.
After getting rid of Qin Yu, a young man who still needs training, Jiang Long now has three more personal bodyguards: Tu Dou, Sang Zhu, and the black man Gundy Buck.
Tudu's weapon is a pair of heavy short-handled axes. No need to ask, he must be good at charging and close combat.
Mulberry spiders feed poisons and are good at assassination.
The black Guntyback is proficient in archery, good at sneak attacks, and killing opponents from long distances.
Hardy and Qizide really didn't have a good impression of Mrs. Jing. They all agreed that if Mrs. Jing hadn't been so jealous back then and couldn't manage the backyard well, there wouldn't be only Jiang Long in Jing Mansion now, so the purpose
When they arrived, the two of them got up and left.
Jiang Long still sent him to the entrance of the main hall very politely.
Before leaving, Na Xinzhu asked where Yuchai and Baoping were, saying that she missed Baoping's cakes and Yuchai's beautiful dress.
Jiang Long shook his head and laughed.
"You guys, please step aside. I have something to discuss with Jiang Long alone," Mrs. Jing ordered.
Tudu waited for the three of them to walk out of the main hall and closed the door behind them.
"Come on, you're so hungry. Let's sit down and eat and talk."
Originally, wealthy families were very particular about eating and sleeping without speaking, but today's situation was special, and there were only Mrs. Jing and Jiang Long in the main hall at this time, so Mrs. Jing couldn't wait to know what happened to Jiang Long's attack.
Jiang Long responded, then walked a few steps forward and helped Mrs. Jing sit down at the table first.
When Madam Jing saw Jiang Long being so filial and considerate, the corner of her mouth curled up with a smile of relief.
Taking Jiang Long's hand and asking him to sit on the chair next to her, Mrs. Jing asked with concern: "Are you scared today?
Come, tell grandma how you were attacked at Jialan Temple today."
Jiang Long nodded, "Yes." Then he started to tell.
Mrs. Jing, while listening to Jiang Long's story, put rice and vegetables on the plate in front of Jiang Long.
Several times when she heard the danger, Mrs. Jing loosened her fingers in shock and dropped her chopsticks on the table.
After being frightened, Mrs. Jing gradually began to focus on Jiang Long's countermeasures, whether it was dividing his troops and escaping, or letting the injured guards escape in a circle to report the news, or Jiang Long's use of weapons in the cave on the cliff.
The dagger blocked the last masked man's death blow.
They are all very reasonable and correct!
Mrs. Jing believed that if it were her, she would not be able to do better than Jiang Long.
Then I suddenly realized that my good grandson had grown up!