The Queen's Dynasty: Seven gentlemen for you to pamper

The supervisor held a long wooden stick in his hand and swayed towards them, smelling of alcohol.

I was shocked when I saw what they looked like. I burped twice in a row and smelled of alcohol.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, only to see a group of people with Chinese characters kneeling on the ground at some point, holding on to the iron bars with both hands and looking at her with pleading eyes.

"We want to move to another prison. We don't want to stay here anymore. Let us go to another prison, anywhere. We don't want to stay here anymore."

They clawed at the iron railings and stuck out their heads, eager to get out.

The supervisor banged on the iron railing with a stick, trying to get them all to get back.

"What do you think this is? You really think this is your home. You can change it if you want. Just stay here."

Jiang Yunchu returned to his original position and sat cross-legged on the ground, but his eyes were fixed on their every move.

The death gaze in her eyes reminded them to escape from her clutches.

Compared with the supervisor's stick, they remained unmoved, holding on to the iron railings with both hands, unwilling to let go.

As if holding on to the iron railing could save your life.

"We don't want to stay here anymore, no matter where you place us? We have no complaints. It's terrible here, Dad! I want to go home, it's terrible."

She cried emotionally unsteadily. She didn't know whether it was because she was too scared or because she really missed her father. The cry echoed through the sky.

The supervisor frowned and pursed his lips, opened the iron door, and faced them with sticks and sticks. They hugged her thighs tightly and would not let go no matter how hard they were beaten.

They had no choice but to agree to give them a new prison, and they covered their swollen cheeks and laughed happily.

Finally, they no longer had to suffer her revenge, and they still felt very happy even as their smiles stretched their wounds.

The ancestral home of the Jiang family.

"On the way here, my niece heard that after her mother fell ill, she left all the family matters to her aunt. Now that my niece is back, should I hand over the token to my niece?"

Jiangsu Yi had a gentle smile on his face, and his words were to the point, killing people without blinking an eye.

"Those who know will say that my aunt is responsible for all the affairs of the clan, regardless of the size of the family, and she works tirelessly. People who don't know think that her aunt wants to seize the position of Jiang clan leader and deliberately gives her mother medicine. Isn't that true?" "

The smile on Jiang Ruhua's face froze, and then returned to its original state in an instant. He was a thousand-year-old fox and naturally he would not let others laugh at him.

"What Yi'er said is that it doesn't matter what others say, as long as you have a clear conscience. My sister also handed the token to me personally, and asked me to take care of all the affairs of the clan for her temporarily. Since Yi'er comes back, she will naturally It’s better for you, the young master, to manage it.”

Then the conversation changed, "But you must make good arrangements for the young man who left with you that day. The dignified Young Master of the Jiang family cannot let his reputation be damaged. That is your fault."

As expected, the thousand-year-old fox speaks impeccably. In just a few words, he not only picked her apart, but also pushed her to the forefront of the limelight.

How did he die? Does his aunt know? He just wanted to destroy her and take away the position of patriarch.

"He was young and frivolous. My aunt didn't know anything about it. Not long after he left Pudong, he became bedridden and fell ill. His only wish was to travel all over the world, so I made arrangements for his funeral. I traveled all over the world for him. , after seeing all the great rivers and mountains, our friendship is finally over.”

In just a few words, everyone's impression of her changed from a slutty girl to a deep love for only one person, and all the deviance turned into love for thousands of miles.

Everyone whispered to each other and praised her character. She was willing to travel all over the world for her lover's last wish before she died, which was a bonus for her.

"Isn't it possible that I forgot to bring my aunt's token with me? It doesn't matter. My aunt is used to being carefree after all. It's understandable that she doesn't know that she carries this kind of token with her."

Jiang Ruhua's face darkened a few shades in an instant, and there was a hint of displeasure in his brows, "What did Yi'er say? Of course my aunt will remember this kind of thing, so how could she not take it with her? I haven't seen Yi'er in a long time, so excited. My aunt actually forgot about it."

He took out a black black iron token from his arms and handed it to Jiangsu Yi, who held it tightly in her hand.

A large Chinese character "jiang" is suspended in the middle, and other patterns are carved around it.

This Black Black Iron Token is the highest status symbol of the head of the Jiang clan. Owning this Black Black Iron Token.

It is equivalent to possessing the supreme glory and dignity of the Jiang family, as well as the endless wealth accumulated by the Jiang family for generations.

Although they have the token in their hands now, and they openly surrender to her, their aunt has been in control over the past few years, and she may be infiltrating the Jiang family all the time.

I don’t know how many people in the Jiang clan belong to my aunt and want to promote my aunt to a higher position.

She could only try to delay the time so that they would not take the position of clan leader so quickly. She only hoped that her mother would wake up soon.

"My niece will go back and talk to her mother first and show her filial piety. Aunt, please feel free to entertain your aunt for me. If I find that someone is upset with her, I will definitely punish her severely. Do you understand?"

Jiangsu Yi took out the black iron token and pointed it towards her, folded his hands in front of his chest and bowed before leaving. With a warning in his words, he turned around and strode towards the ancestral home.

"Mom and dad, both children are unfilial and failed to fulfill their filial piety under your knees. Please forgive me for your recklessness a few years ago."

The room was surrounded by the aroma of the furnace, and lying on the antique bed was Jiang Ru'en, the current head of the Jiang clan, Jiangsu Yi's mother.

She lay motionless in bed, and the doctor couldn't figure out the reason. He just said she was exhausted and needed a good rest.

Sitting next to the bed was the man who was dressed simply but still elegantly. His fair and shiny face had some fine lines, and each fine line was just the right length.

Making him look more like a person who has been baptized by time, he smiled softly, tears bursting from his eyes, and reached out to touch her thin face.

He looked her up and down distressedly and said: "Yi'er, Yi'er, just come back. My child, you are finally back. Let Daddy see, you have lost weight."

Jiangsu Yi stood up and comforted his father, looking at his mother lying on the bed, "Dad, it's okay. I lost weight and looked energetic. Mom..."

He sighed, squeezed his wife's hand, and explained the matter in detail.

"Well, your mother has been in a coma for more than half a year. The doctor initially said she was too tired and just needed a rest, but she never thought that she had not woken up for half a year. The doctor said that if she didn't wake up, she would be in trouble. You I’m afraid you’ve already met my aunt, and her thoughts are self-evident.”