The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

The news that Xiang Yin was driven out of Qiulang Pavilion by Jing Anzhi quickly spread throughout the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion.

Wang had placed her own people in every room and courtyard, so the news from Qiulan Pavilion naturally did not escape her ears.

"I thought Jiang was stupid, but I didn't expect she was quite smart." Wang lazily lay on the chaise longue, smiling and joking with the maids beside her.

Wang controlled the household expenses in the mansion and suppressed the beauties in the backyard of the Duke of Zhenguo so much that they could not even raise their heads. This was not only due to her wealthy family background, but also because she was scheming and had great means.

To Wang, Jiang Nanqiu's method was as clear as a blank piece of paper.

"Madam is wise. Fortunately, she has chosen such a capable wife for the prince. This way, we don't have to worry about the Rong family causing trouble." Aunt Rong knew Wang's heart well and knew that she hated Rong Menghan, so she followed her words and praised Jiang Nanqiu a few words.

A trace of satisfaction flashed across Wang's elegant face. She pointed at the white jade porcelain plate with carp pattern placed on the square table beside her and said to Rong Mama, "This porcelain plate is my dowry that I am used to using. Now I will send it to Jiang."

Rong Mama was very surprised. She vaguely guessed that Wang wanted to support Jiang, so she smiled and said, "This white jade disk is worth a thousand gold. Madam really cares about Madam."

Wang shook her head, "That's all. As long as she can hold Anzhi's heart tightly, or suppress Rong, and give my eldest son a grandson, I will love her like my own daughter." Wang was so excited that she asked Rong Mama to pick up two pieces of silk from the private storehouse and send them to Qiulan Pavilion. Rong Mama took the order and left without saying anything.

When he woke up in the morning, Jiang Nanqiu took the medicine earlier than Jing An.

She knew that after yesterday's warning, Yanhong and Shuangsuo would no longer dare to control her like Xiangyin did.

As Jing Anzhi's legal wife, it was only natural for her to prepare breakfast for him.

So Jiang Nanqiu took Yu'er to the small kitchen.

The master and servant asked Jing Anzhi about his breakfast habits and found out that he only ate two cakes before going to court. Jiang Nanqiu said, "The prince is so busy every day, how can he be so careless about his breakfast?"

So, Jiang Nanqiu, surrounded by the cooks, cooked a bowl of vegetarian noodles with shredded chicken for Jing Anzhi, which was paired with rouge goose breast, butter spring rolls, pearl beads and other side dishes that the cooks had prepared in advance. The breakfast could be described as very exquisite.

The cooks saw that Jiang Nanqiu's noodles were clear and not mushy, and knew that she had some cooking skills. They smiled and praised her, "Madam, you are a good cook. The prince will definitely like the noodles you cook."

After what happened with Xiang Yin yesterday, how could the servants of Qiulang Pavilion dare not take Jiang Nanqiu seriously?

Even though her family background was low, she was the legal wife of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

Jiang Nanqiu just smiled. She gave the cook a silver ingot and told her, "If the prince asks, don't say it was me. As long as the prince can have a good breakfast, I'll be happy."

How could someone who could enter the small kitchen of Qiulan Pavilion not understand the twists and turns of the inner house?

The cook immediately understood what Jing Nanqiu meant.

She didn't want to tell Jing Anzhi specifically that she made the breakfast herself. It would be best if someone else accidentally revealed it to Jing Anzhi.

The cook smiled and weighed the silver, saying, "I know."

After Jiang Nanqiu finished her work, she took Yu'er to Tongyuan. After all, it was time for Madam Wang to get up, so she wanted to go there to pay her respects in the morning and evening, or to set up some rules beside her.

Jiang Nanqiu now has no one to rely on in the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion. In addition to spending a lot of effort to win Jing Anzhi's heart, she also has to be a filial daughter-in-law in front of Wang so that others cannot find fault with her.

When Wang heard that Jiang Nanqiu had come to pay her respects, her elegant and vigorous face showed a bit of surprise, "It's only the 15th hour, why is she up so early?"

Rong Mama was waiting for Wang to get up. Upon hearing this, she smiled and said, "Madam must have come here specially to express her gratitude. The porcelain plate is very valuable, and the silk is also a tribute from Goguryeo. She has never had the blessing of enjoying such a thing."

Wang came from a wealthy family, so these small favors meant nothing to her. She just smiled and passed them off. She was a grateful child. "

After Wang was dressed, she sat on the rosewood armchair with the help of the nanny and maids.

At this time, Jiang Nanqiu also walked into the main room of Tongyuan gracefully. She smiled and bowed to the majestic Wang in the front, and said, "I am ashamed. I should have come to Tongyuan to help my mother get up."

Wang glanced at her and caught a glimpse of her stunning beauty. Her expression softened. "You are still young and it is time to sleep. You don't have to come and greet me so early."

Jiang Nanqiu knelt straight, "This is my filial piety, mother, please don't look down on me for being stupid."

Jiang Nanqiu was different in front of Wang and in front of Jing Anzhi. A man would have the idea of ​​sympathizing with a woman, but Wang was an old fox who had been immersed in the inner house for a long time. Jiang Nanqiu's tricks were so simple in front of her that she could see through them at a glance.

So Jiang Nanqiu didn't hide her purpose at all. She said to Wang timidly, "Mother, I'm new here and don't understand the prince's feelings. I need you to give me more advice in the future. I will never forget your kindness."

"You are quite smart." Wang took the teacup handed over by Madam Rong, took a sip and then smiled slowly.

Jiang Nanqiu raised her beautiful eyes, which were full of pleading and sincerity, and stared at Wang who was sitting at the top.

"Get up first." Wang told Aunt Rong to bring a round stool, and Jiang Nanqiu sat on it.

Wang put down the teacup and said slowly, "Do you know Rong Menghan in Qiulan Pavilion?"

Jiang Nanqiu didn't expect Wang to mention Rong Menghan so directly. She also had some guesses in her mind and wanted to know Wang's attitude towards Rong Menghan.

"My daughter-in-law knows that my husband went to Lanyue Pavilion on the wedding night." As he spoke, Jiang Nanqiu lowered his eyelashes that were as big as a cattail leaf fan, and acted as if he was aggrieved but dared not speak.

Unexpectedly, Wang sneered and said, "I know you are an ambitious and resourceful woman. If you want to drive that slave out of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, or make Anzhi break up his love for her, you should be smarter."

Jiang Nanqiu was stunned and looked up at Wang.