The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Chapter 482: Enchanting and Humble Concubine's Daughter Vs Noble and Arrogant Prince 9

Wang's face was stern. "I can only help you to a limited extent. To be honest, it depends on your ability. Anzhi is a kind-hearted child. No matter how cold he looks on the outside, his heart is always warm. Do you understand what I mean?" This was to tell Jiang Nanqiu that to deal with Jing Anzhi, he had to win his heart.

After hearing Wang's words, Jiang Nanqiu could no longer hide her joy. She stood up from the stool and kowtowed to Wang firmly, "Thank you, mother, for your advice."

Wang from Tongyuan and Jiang Nanqiu were having a pleasant conversation. When Jing'an from Qiulange got up, he saw only an empty house. There was no one in the inner bedroom, and no one knew where Yanhong and Shuangsuo had gone.

Jiang disappeared without a trace.

After Jing Anzhi woke up, he washed and changed his clothes and walked out of the green gauze cabinet. He saw the neatly arranged breakfast on the pear wood table at a glance. A bowl of instant noodles with shredded chicken and a few dishes of his usual side dishes.

Last night, Jing Anzhi only had a small dinner because he was worried about Rong Menghan. After a night of panic, he was naturally hungry.

Seeing that there was still more than an hour before the next shift, Jing Anzhi sat down at the pearwood table, picked up his chopsticks and started to eat breakfast. He was not the kind of delicate person who needed a maid to serve him all the time.

Taking a bite of the vegetarian noodles with shredded chicken, I found it light and refreshing, with a hint of sweetness and freshness when I savored it carefully.

Jing Anzhi ate happily, his eyes casually scanning the pleasant spring scenery outside the window, and in his heart he actually felt a sense of pleasure as if he had stolen a half day of leisure from his busy life.

Halfway through breakfast, the cook who was in charge of the small kitchen of Qiulan Courtyard came over with a bowl of freshly fried spring rolls in her hands. She didn't expect Jing Anzhi to have finished most of his breakfast in his armchair. There was only a little bit of soup left in the shredded chicken noodles, and there was no trace of the rouge foie gras.

"It's all my fault. The first plate of spring rolls was not fried well, so I took them to the small kitchen to be re-fried, which delayed the prince's meal." Mrs. Huang apologized hurriedly.

Jing Anzhi was in a good mood, so he did not scold Mrs. Huang. Instead, he said, "This bowl of vegetarian noodles with shredded chicken is well made this morning. There is a reward." After that, Jing Anzhi got up to wash his hands and mouth, preparing to go to the palace for duty.

He had just entered the Imperial City Bureau and had become a personal guard in front of the emperor at a young age. He had a bright future ahead of him.

Mrs. Huang took the heavy silver ingot and smiled flatteringly, "Your Highness, you don't know that this bowl of shredded chicken noodles was not made by me."

Jing Anzhi didn't care about this little incident in the small kitchen. He just nodded and said, "That was made by the new cook. She's not good at cooking."

"This is the vegetarian noodles that Madam made specially for the prince after she got up in the morning. She also instructed me to serve the prince well during meals." said the royal maid.

Jing Anzhi was stunned, his eyes fell on the chicken shredded noodles that he had eaten up, and he couldn't tell what kind of feeling he had in his heart. Jiang had a wound on her mouth, but she still cooked for him, and he felt a little embarrassed.

Jing Anzhi was silent for a while, then stood up and went to the front hall without saying a word.

Mrs. Huang watched Jing Anzhi leave, and after a while she muttered to herself, "Why does it seem like the Madam is not very popular with the Crown Prince?"

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After returning from Tongyuan, Jiang Nanqiu took some time to rest and then talked with Yanhong and Shuangsuo. After Xiangyin left, Yanhong became the person in charge of Jingan's private storehouse. Shuangsuo was responsible for her clothes and shoes.

Just now, Wang ordered a few maids to serve in Qiulan Pavilion. These people were all honest maids carefully selected by her, and they were all good housekeepers.

"From now on, Ling Han and Ling Qing will be in charge of my private vault. Do you have any objections?" With no one around, Jiang Nanqiu leaned on the stone blue pillow, raised his eyelids slightly, and said casually.

She always pretended to be cautious and docile in front of others, but facing these two ambitious maids, such disguise was unnecessary. Ling Han and Ling Qing were the maids given to Jiang Nanqiu by Wang.

Poor Jiang Nanqiu was not valued in the Jiang family. When she got married, she only had 18 sets of dowry. Her stepmother was not even willing to prepare a maid for her.

Just imagine, it is extremely difficult to gain a foothold in the huge Duke Zhenguo Mansion relying only on Ruyu, a maid.

The arrival of Ling Han and Ling Qing solved Jiang Nanqiu's urgent problem.

Although there was still a hint of smile in the corners of her eyes, there was not much warmth in those cold eyes. She looked at Yanhong with a smile, and her voice was a little cold, "Are you unwilling?"

Yanhong was naturally unwilling, but Xiangyin's fate was imminent, so if she wanted to resist, she had to think about it. Besides, this was Wang's order, so how could a little girl like her have the room to resist?

"Madam, you are joking. You are a maid in Qiulan Pavilion and the legal wife of the prince. How to arrange the maid is up to you. I am a humble servant with little influence, so how dare I refuse?" Yanhong said humbly. However, she had many dissatisfactions in her heart, so her words were inevitably bitter.

However, Jiang Nanqiu had something else to do at the moment, so he was too lazy to pay attention to her. "You go down first. From now on, you are not allowed to enter or leave the main house without my order." Having said that, he sent her out without caring about her expression.

After lunch, Ling Han and Ling Qing came to pay a visit to Jiang Nanqiu.

The two maids were not good-looking, but they were neat and tidy and spoke very cleverly. Jiang Nanqiu rewarded each of them with a gold hairpin and said, "I hope you two sisters will love me more in the future."

"Madam, you are too polite. Serving you is our duty." Ling Qing was a reserved person and kowtowed to Jiang Nanqiu as a token of gratitude.

Ling Han was a little bit dull, and only after her sister knelt down did she follow suit and knelt down as well.

Jiang Nanqiu quickly helped the two girls up, exchanged some pleasantries with them, and then said with a smile, "I just married into the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion and don't know anything. Can you two sisters tell me who is serving in Lanyue Pavilion now? Are those maids born in the family or purchased from outside? And one more thing, is the share of Lanyue Pavilion paid by the prince?"

Before Ling Qing came to Qiulan Garden, she had received Wang's advice that she would be Jiang Nanqiu's top maid in the future. Her life, property, and the favor of the Rong Mansion all depended on her. Therefore, Ling Qing had no need to hide anything and told everything she knew.

Ling Qing leaned against Jiang Nanqiu with a calm and peaceful expression. She carefully considered her words while saying, "Rong Menghan is the eldest daughter of the Rong family of Langya. She is very talented and famous in the capital. She and the prince have been childhood sweethearts. If the Rong family had not suffered a disaster, the eldest daughter of the Rong family would have married the prince as his legal wife by now."

Jiang Nanqiu already knew about this, "The prince is a man who values ​​love." Jiang Nanqiu smiled.

"Madam always looks down on the eldest daughter of the Rong family. In fact, Miss Rong is a proud and conceited person. When the Rong family was still in decline, she and Madam could not get along. How much more so now? The prince almost gave up half of his fortune to get Miss Rong out of the Music Bureau. Madam is naturally very annoyed with this troublemaker."

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