The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Jiang Nanqiu immediately turned around and glanced at Yu'er. Yu'er realized her impoliteness and fell silent angrily.

"Yu'er has an impatient temper, so don't take it personally." Jiang Nanqiu said calmly.

She used courtesy before force, first pointing out Yu'er's faults, then said to Rong Menghan with a solemn face, "The dragon and phoenix wedding is indeed not decent. I know Miss Rong and her husband have a deep friendship, but concubines are not worthy of being in the upper class. No matter how favored they are, they can't be compared with the wife. If this dragon and phoenix wedding gets out, others will laugh at us for having no rules in the Zhenguo Mansion."

There was a gentle smile on her lips, but her words were filled with contempt and ridicule, and every word was piercing.

How could Rong Menghan not understand?

She was extremely angry and knew that Rong Menghan was right. Since she was the unreasonable one, she simply said with red eyes, "I know this is difficult for Madam. I, a concubine, am not worthy of the dragon and phoenix wedding candles. Madam is Madam, even the maids around you can point at me and scold me. If it weren't for the fact that the prince still pity and care about me, I would just hang myself."

She cried bitterly and her words were very inappropriate. If the news got out, people would think that Jiang Nanqiu, the legal wife, was too narrow-minded to tolerate a concubine.

When Jiang Nanqiu was about to reply, Gu Cui beside him had already taken out a handkerchief to wipe Rong Menghan's tears and said, "Madam, do you look down on concubines? Our girl had no choice but to become your concubine. Besides, aren't you also a concubine's daughter? Why are you so harsh on the girl? If the prince knew about it, I don't know how distressed he would be."

In an instant, the smile on Jiang Nanqiu's lips disappeared without a trace.

"Miss Gu Cui is eloquent and so loyal. Miss Rong is so lucky." A cold murderous look flashed in Jiang Nanqiu's eyes.

She looked coldly at the master and servant who were crying miserably. They looked pitiful, and suddenly realized that they would never be willing to be Jing Anzhi's concubines. What Rong Menghan wanted was the position of a co-wife, or even the position of a principal wife. Being a concubine was just a means for her to achieve her goal. First, she wanted to change the courtyard, then a wedding with a dragon and phoenix, and I'm afraid there will be more unreasonable demands in the future. An ambitious woman like her would definitely stir up a mess in the backyard, and eat away at the peace and power she had worked so hard to get.

However, how could he allow others to sleep soundly beside his bed? Jiang Nanqiu didn't want to give Rong Menghan this opportunity.

After seeing off the crying master and servant, Jiang Nanqiu sat in the armchair and pondered for a long time. Her face was gloomy and full of chilling anger.

It was not until Wang came to Qiulan Pavilion to visit her that she recovered. Seeing Jiang Nanqiu magnanimously preparing for Jing Anzhi to take a concubine, Wang said with emotion, "Good child, I'm sorry for making you suffer." Jiang Nanqiu helped Wang sit on the rattan chair with a smile on his face, "This is the duty of a daughter-in-law, there is no such thing as being wronged."

The more docile and well-behaved she was, the more Wang felt pity for her.

After Wang dismissed the maids and nannies from Qiulan Pavilion, she quietly handed the green jade bracelet on her wrist to Rong Menghan, and said with a kind smile, "This is the jade bracelet I wore when I was pregnant with An. Now I give it to you. I only hope to bring this couple to you."

Wang's words were very sincere and heartfelt.

After marrying into the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, Wang had always treated Jiang Nanqiu well, giving her comfort and encouragement many times, and she was very similar to the gentle and amiable aunt in her memory.

Jiang Nanqiu's heart was filled with warmth. Just as he was about to thank Wang for her kindness, Wang said, "Anzhi went to the outskirts of Beijing to suppress bandits. As soon as he left, Concubine Shen's decree came to our house."

Wang sighed, "It is said that Princess Qixia has lost her appetite because of An Zhi and has been crying all day. Concubine Shen wants you to comfort her."

Jiang Nanqiu frowned, and the memory of being wasted in Xianfu Palace that day suddenly came to her mind.

Concubine Shen and Princess Qixia clearly regarded her as a thorn in their side. They just wished that she would disappear from the world as soon as possible so that they could give up the position of the Crown Prince's wife in the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

Princess Qixia coveted her husband, and it would have been fine if she had lost her appetite for her husband, but she was so shameless that she asked her, the legal wife, to persuade her tactfully? Jiang Nanqiu was not a saint, and she had long resented Concubine Shen and her daughter because of what happened in Xianfu Palace.

There was a hint of annoyance on Jiang Nanqiu's pale face, and he did not respond to Wang's words immediately.

Wang reached out her hand to tidy up her messy hair and said with a smile, "Now that Concubine Shen is in power, we can't openly offend her, so I have already agreed to this. Princess Qixia will be waiting at the door to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion tomorrow."

At this time, Jiang Nanqiu also pulled herself out of her resentment. She quickly concealed the strange emotions in her heart and smiled gently at Wang, saying, "Yes, Nanqiu understands."

Jiang Nanqiu's understanding and thoughtfulness made Wang Shi's words more gentle.

"I came to Qiulan Pavilion specifically not to make you obey me so obediently."

Wang said, nodding at Jiang Nanqiu's brow, her eyes full of sophisticated and steady calculation, "Although Princess Qixia hates you very much now, she hates Rong Menghan the most. This hatred is even greater than her hatred for you. I always don't want to let Rong Menghan in, but I can't do anything to make Anzhi angry. But just because we can't do anything doesn't mean Princess Qixia can't do anything."

Jiang Anqiu was intelligent by nature, and after some guidance from Wang, he immediately understood the profound meaning of her words.

So Wang wanted to kill someone through an excuse?

There was silence in Qiulan Pavilion.

Jiang Nanqiu sat upright in the rose-patterned armchair at the bottom of the hall. After hearing what Wang said, he immediately gave Wang a look of great admiration.

Older gingers are more spicy.

Only a woman like Wang, who has been immersed in the inner palace for a long time, could come up with such a ruthless and decisive plan.

"That's all I have to say. The rest depends on whether you can grasp it."

Wang stopped there and left Qiulan Pavilion as she was worried about a lot of household matters to deal with in Tongyuan.

As soon as she left, Jiang Nanqiu called Yu'er and Rong Mama into the inner chamber to discuss Princess Qixia's visit the next day.

"No one comes to see you for no reason. She must be plotting something vicious to torture Madam again." Yu'er said indignantly.

Aunt Rong was also worried, but when she saw Jiang Nanqiu's calm and open expression, she asked, "Madam, have you thought of a way to avoid disaster?"