Mrs. Jing and Mrs. Zhang Jiang have been masters and servants who have been together for decades. Mrs. Zhang Jiang has a good understanding of Mrs. Jing's general temperament. Likewise, Mrs. Jing also knows Mrs. Zhang Jiang's dowry maid very well.
Strong, cunning, aggressive, a bit vain, messy, and sometimes irrational, he can also mix up three points of truth.
Seeing Mrs. Zhang Jiang rushing in with disheveled hair without letting anyone know, she quickly lowered her face and spoke sternly. Otherwise, once Mrs. Zhang Jiang made a fuss and rolled around without hesitation, she would be in trouble.
If you can't put on the master's airs due to your love, you will definitely have a headache, "I'll make the decision for you? Okay, you read this letter again, and then tell me how you want me to make the decision for you!"
After saying that, Madam Jing threw the letter in her hand at Mrs. Zhang Jiang.
Zhang Jiang naturally knew that she was not responsible for today's matter, and she suddenly barged in just to mess with it. At that time, even if the old lady knew that she had made a mistake, she would not get angry at her because of such a trivial matter.
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Maybe in order to appease her, she would scold the young master a few words, and then her goal would be achieved.
Seeing the old lady's cold face, Zhang Jiang naturally didn't dare to mess around anymore, otherwise even if she was confident that she could achieve her goal, her relationship with the old lady would still be broken.
Obediently, she bent down and picked up the page of letter. Zhang Jiang read it silently while her eyes kept moving.
Seeing Mrs. Zhang Jiang in this state, Mrs. Jing felt helpless and amused at the same time.
After a long while, seeing Mrs. Zhang Jiang still standing there like a wooden stake without speaking, Mrs. Jing raised her hand angrily, pointed at her and said with a smile: "You have bad intentions in handing over the farm to such a useless person.
You are being taken care of by a villain, and there was even a fatal incident on the farm a few years ago. I haven’t punished you yet, so how dare you still come to my place and cause trouble?”
"Then miss, please punish me."
Seeing that Mrs. Jing was not really angry, Mrs. Zhang Jiang rushed forward and knelt down at Mrs. Jing's feet.
Hearing the old title of Miss, the nostalgic Mrs. Jing felt even weaker.
He gently patted Zhang Jiang on the shoulder and glared: "You are so old, but you are still as ignorant as when you were young. Get up!"
Mrs. Zhang Jiang stood up with a smile.
"You!" Mrs. Jing took Zhang Jiang's hand and asked with concern: "Has the old problem on your knees gotten better recently?"
"Yeah." Mrs. Zhang Jiang nodded against her will.
Since it is an old problem, how can it be cured?
Madam Jing clicked on the page of paper and said, "Tell me, do you take responsibility for this matter?"
"Of course I don't take advantage of it, but young master..."
Zhang Jiang was interrupted by Mrs. Jing mid-sentence, "Is it because he didn't save any face for you?"
"Yeah." Ms. Zhang Jiang nodded fiercely.
"He is a bit reckless at the farm." Mrs. Jing agreed at first, but then changed her tone, "But look at this letter, did he mention your name?"
Mrs. Zhang Jiang didn't read it carefully before, she was just pretending. Then she quickly scanned the content written in the letter.
Sure enough, there was no mention of her in it.
And there was no hint that she was Guanshi Hu's backer.
This shows that the young master showed mercy to her.
"Old, old lady..." Mrs. Zhang Jiang stammered.
"Well, you did make a mistake in appointing Mr. Hu Zhuangtou, but I also know that you are not the kind of greedy for money. You just want to seize power and show off your airs..."
"Old Madam!" Mrs. Zhang Jiang refused.
"When Jiang Long comes back, I will talk about him. In order to protect him back then..."
"It all happened more than ten years ago, why should I mention it again, Madam? Yi Nunu said that the young master is really talented, and those four lines of poetry are so well written."
"Hahahaha, I didn't notice it before."
The turmoil in Jing Mansion disappeared.
However, the old and the new change, the power changes, and similar things will happen again in the future...
The Imperial Palace is the current residence of the emperor.
"Did that boy from the Jing family really pretend to be low-key before?" On the dragon couch, after listening to his subordinates' report, the gray-haired emperor sat up with difficulty and leaned on the Minghuang-colored back pillow, frowning his already sparse brows.
Said softly.
"That should be it." The dry and thin old eunuch standing in front of the bed waved his hand gently, signaling the man in Xuanyi who was reporting to step back, and answered while bending down.
"Last time I made an elegiac couplet at Jialan Temple, and it solved the problem of monks from a foreign land. This time I made four more poems that can be passed down for centuries. I made the couplet that my old friend had a good grandson."
When the old emperor chuckled and said this, his expression suddenly changed and he said sternly: "It's just that my third prince is too incompetent!
Huh! Everyone knows that he is arrogant, domineering and unscrupulous, and is a great harm to the capital, but he is so embarrassed in front of the Jing family boy that he dare not compete with him. Fortunately, he still has royal blood flowing in his body!"
The old eunuch's already somewhat stooped waist became even more bent. He stared at his toes and said nothing.
"In my opinion, he...ahem..."
Having said this bitterly, the emperor suddenly coughed violently.
The old eunuch quickly stepped forward to give him a massage and pat his back.
After working for a long time, the emperor's breath gradually calmed down, and his flushed face returned to normal.
"If Prince Huai really conflicts with the Jing family boy, it will be a big trouble." Seeing the emperor's chest rising and falling, the old eunuch was still angry and could only cautiously speak to persuade him.
"You don't have to help him, that useless piece of trash!"
The emperor angrily scolded, "Since it's useless, why not give him a fiefdom on the border and let him get out!"
"But..." The old eunuch hesitated for a moment, but still lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Prince Huai must have supported quite a lot of influence in private."
"So what? He doesn't even have the courage to compete with the Jing family boy, how could he still have the courage to seize the dragon throne?" The emperor snorted coldly with disdain on his face.
"If the emperor really intends to let Prince Huai leave the capital, it is better to clip his wings first."
The old eunuch advised: "Otherwise, I am afraid that brothers will kill each other in the future."
The emperor fell silent.
After a long while, he waved his hand gently.
The old eunuch respectfully left the palace.
"Brothers killing each other? Born in the royal family of Tianjia... How can I not be stained with the blood of my brothers in my hands!" The old emperor looked directly at the old eunuch's leaving back. After a long time, he looked away and sighed softly, and whispered to himself with a dull expression.
Noh.
It was almost afternoon when King Huai entered the palace.
After hearing King Huai's advice, the old emperor was furious!
He grabbed the teacup and threw it in the direction of Prince Huai.
King Huai did not expect that the emperor would be so angry that he accidentally hit his head.
With a scream, he fell to the ground.
He raised his hand and wiped it, and there was dazzling blood in his palm.
Ever since he was young, King Huai had caused others to bleed. How had he ever suffered such a serious injury?
His face turned pale with fright, and his hands and feet suddenly became weak and he couldn't get up.
Seeing the useless look of Prince Huai below, the old emperor was so angry that he was shaking all over.
"Get out, get out!"
The old emperor suddenly stood up and waved his sleeves vigorously.
"Yes!" King Huai ran out of the hall in a panic.
"Useless trash, trash!" The old emperor was furious and coughed suddenly.
An old eunuch hurried over and handed over a bright yellow silk handkerchief. The old emperor took it and covered his mouth with the silk handkerchief. After a while, he stopped coughing and took the silk handkerchief away.
Then I saw a dazzling bloodstain in the middle of the silk handkerchief!
The old eunuch exclaimed when he accidentally saw it, then quickly lowered his head and trembled all over.
The emperor was a little stunned.
It took a while before I came back to my senses.
His face turned cold and he shouted, "Here comes someone!"
"My subordinate is here!"
Two guards in bright armor strode in and knelt down on one knee.
The emperor glanced coldly at the old eunuch beside him, "Pull him down and beat him to death with a stick!"
"I obey!" The two guards immediately stood up and rushed towards the old eunuch.
"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life!"
The old eunuch turned pale with fright, threw himself to the ground, hugged the emperor's legs and begged loudly for mercy, "Your Majesty, for the sake of my devoted service for many years, please spare my life!"
The emperor was like a wooden stake, standing motionless.
The two guards were very powerful and could pull the old eunuch away from the emperor in just a few clicks.
Soon the old eunuch was dragged to the entrance of the main hall. Seeing that there was no hope of survival, he couldn't help but scream loudly, "Traitor Zhao Guang, you killed the brother of a compatriot in order to seize the throne. You are not justified and you are a traitor.
Sooner or later you will get retribution!"
The emperor's body trembled, then returned to normal.
King Huai stumbled out of the palace in utter embarrassment with blood on his head, attracting the attention of many eunuchs and maids.
But after he got out of the palace gate and climbed onto the carriage awkwardly, the panic expression on Prince Huai's face suddenly subsided.
The royal motorcade started slowly. Prince Huai, who was sitting alone in the carriage, took out his silk handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood from his forehead in front of the bronze mirror. A teacup hit the left side of his forehead, leaving a bloody gash deep enough to show the bone. Even if it was just
Even if you wipe it gently, it will be very painful.
But King Huai's expression remained unchanged, as if the wound was not on his body.
"Father, Father, you are so cruel! Do you want to kill the child directly?" The expression on Prince Huai's face gradually turned sinister, "That's right, the child has never been liked by you since he was a child.
In the more than 20 years since childhood, you have hardly given your children a smile.
Even if you smash the child to death, you won't feel any pain at all."
King Huai's hand holding the bronze mirror became tighter and tighter.
There are protruding veins on the back of the hand.
"What's wrong with my child that makes you so annoying?"
Prince Huai looked crazy and said to himself, "My child is just your pawn. You want an arrogant and domineering prince who does things without scruples to suppress and eradicate dissidents in the court. My child must have done well in these years, right? But why are you still like this?"
hate me?"
"Haha, you don't treat me as your son at all!" In the blink of an eye, Prince Huai's face changed to sadness again, "It's true, there is no family affection in the Tian family. In your eyes, there is only the dragon chair! Only the big brother
The beautiful country of Qi!"
"Huh! That kid just took the thing you value most from your hands!"
After a while, a figure jumped onto the carriage.
"Back to your lord, the emperor is vomiting blood!"
King Huai was stunned for a moment, and then he said with a face full of madness, "Okay! The old guy is about to die. Let's quickly find out if the old guy has summoned the imperial physician to the palace. If so, he will use all possible means to get the imperial physician from him.
How long can you live with an old thing dug out of your mouth!"
"Yes!" The figure disappeared in a flash.
In the empty carriage, only Prince Huai was left.
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