Jiang Yao pulled the two little guys behind her and looked at the woman.
Although she was busy with business as soon as she came to the capital.
However, I still know a lot about the affairs of the court.
Especially related to Ji Huaiye.
Therefore, he recognized at a glance that the person in front of him was Mrs. Anguo, the wife of Huaiye's father.
This woman has wrinkles on her face and is old, but her brows still look a bit unruly.
It's hard to get along with him at first glance.
However, Jiang Yao is not afraid of her.
Jiang Yao looked at her and said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Madam, you are exaggerating."
"This little girl is really fun, why don't you let me play with it?" Mrs. Anguo looked straight at Tianbao.
That look was really uncomfortable.
"Thank you Madam for your love, but my daughter doesn't seem to like Madam." Jiang Yao said directly.
As soon as Jiang Yao's words came out, Mrs. An Guo's expression suddenly changed.
She has always been domineering and gets whatever she wants, and no one has ever disobeyed her.
"How dare you speak to Madam like this!" the old woman next to Mrs. Anguo said immediately, glaring at Jiang Yao fiercely, "Madam likes this girl, it's her blessing!"
Jiang Yao was not timid at all and said calmly: "Do you want this blessing?"
"You!" The old woman raised her hand subconsciously.
She would hit anyone who was disobedient directly.
"Are you going to hit someone in the street? If you hit me, I will lie down on the ground and we will have to go to the government. You have your leisure time, but it is not good to lose this lady's face, right?" Jiang Yao said.
She can be shameless, but she doesn't believe that Mrs. Anguo is shameless.
Besides, as far as she knows, Mrs. Anguo loves face most.
She is hitting the snake seven inches.
Sure enough, Mrs. An Guo's expression suddenly changed and she glanced at the servant.
The woman took her hand back reluctantly.
"Madam, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave." After Jiang Yao finished speaking, she led the two little ones, bypassed Mrs. Anguo, and walked forward.
Mrs. An Guo looked at Jiang Yao's back with fire in her eyes.
"He is sharp-tongued and very annoying."
Mrs. Anguo was so angry that when she got home, she lost her temper at her husband.
The middle-aged man dressed as a scholar stood aside in a good-tempered manner and allowed Mrs. Anguo to scold her.
Mrs. Anguo only felt her fists hitting the cotton, and soon she felt exhausted.
"Ji Huaiye hates it, his wife hates it too, and so do the two children. What a hateful family!" Mrs. An Guo said fiercely.
Whoever she says this to is bound to be unlucky.
"Madam, calm down, calm down." Wen Rushe came over and pressed her shoulder.
Mrs. Anguo glanced at him: "Are you speaking for them?"
There was a chill in his eyes.
Wen Rushe's expression did not change, and she looked at her with gentle eyes: "I'm afraid that Madam will be so angry that she'll be bad."
Mrs. Anguo hummed twice, obviously very useful.
But for Jiang Yao, she would never let him go easily.
…
Ji Huaiye was promoted to Minister of War.
After all, he is also a third-grade official.
As Mrs. Ji, Jiang Yao also had more interactions.
Madams often invite Jiang Yao to enjoy flowers and so on.
There will also be people coming to visit you.
Jiang Yao naturally knew that intercourse inside the house was essential.
Although I don't like it, I don't reject it.
But on this day, I received an invitation from Mrs. An Guo.
The pomp of this lady is indeed different. The invitation stickers are all gilded.
Jiang Yao thought of the conflict in the past few days. This invitation was clearly a Hongmen Banquet.