The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

Jiang Muyang seemed to be frightened, his face looked aggrieved and he looked like he was about to cry.

Feng Baichuan's men were led to the backyard. When the crowd dispersed, Jiang Muxia saw two pairs of beautiful people standing in front of the wine house.

She put Jiang Muyang into her mother's arms and walked quickly towards him.

"Sister Liu, Sister Mei, you are also in the capital?" She walked up to them with a smile and glared at Cao Junan.

She knew that Weidong and his wife came to the capital, and she was surprised that Cao Jun'an appeared here. Didn't Cao's father ask him to stay in the county town? He actually ran away secretly with Liu Xu'er. This man is really brave.

"There's no reason for us not to come to your wedding. Don't worry, we'll be there as your family members, and no one will dare to bully you."

Mei Zhao looked at her with a smile on her face. She had no sisters in her family, and she had long regarded this free-spirited girl as her own sister.

It was she who suggested going to Beijing this time. Weidong was happy to accompany them, and the family of three set off three days ahead of them.

"That's great. I won't be afraid with two sisters by my side."

"Brother Tang, you can go back without worry. Remember, you two are not allowed to meet before you get married." Cao Jun'an instructed him calmly.

Tang Zhongbai was reluctant to leave as there were many things in the mansion that needed his attention. He hadn't been back for several years. His grandmother and grandfather were eager to see him, and it would be impolite for him to stay here.

Jiang Muxia blushed, avoided his gaze, and said in a voice as quiet as a fly, "Go back, don't let the master and the mistress worry."

Tang Zhongbai was extremely reluctant to part with them. It had never been so many days since they last saw each other.

He pursed his lips and looked up at her. Thinking that he would be able to marry her and make her his wife in three days, he felt inexplicably happy.

"Wait for me." He clasped his fists to everyone and turned around and left, getting on his horse. Tang San and Tang Si protected him in the middle, and the three of them and three horses galloped towards the west of the city.

The owner of the tavern made arrangements for everyone, and three days later Jiang Muxia got married from the tavern.

Cao Jun'an shamelessly listed Jiang Muxia as his sister, and announced that as a member of her family, he would make things difficult for Tang Zhongbai on the wedding day.

Mei Zhao added six pieces of cotton cloth from various places and a jade mask to her dowry. The gift was very rich and Jiang Muxia was very grateful. It also added color to her dowry.

Wei Dong and his wife have their own courtyard in Beijing, which is also located in Wuchangfang, in the third alley behind the tavern.

Jiang Muxia and Mei Zhao agreed to have a small gathering at home tomorrow morning.

Silent all night.

The next morning, after Qinghong helped her wash up, they were about to go to the front lobby to have breakfast when they heard the chattering voices of several girls.

Feng Baichuan ran to the backyard in a panic and met the master and his servants.

"Uncle Feng, what's wrong?"

"Several girls said they wanted to see you. I told them you had left early in the morning, but they didn't believe me and insisted on barging in to take a look. Miss Jiang, I couldn't stop them... Look at this..."

Feng Baichuan was so apologetic that he couldn't help, and he was at a loss. He was really worried that these people were looking for trouble with her, and he didn't know what to do.

As they were talking, the girls had already reached the backyard and had seen each other.

They were all girls of fifteen or sixteen years old. She also saw an old friend from her previous life, Tang Rong, Tang Yi’s younger sister, who was as surprised as a mouse seeing a cat when she saw Liu Yuanhe.

She smiled calmly and comforted Feng Baichuan, "It's nothing, go ahead."

There were three girls in total, and she didn't know the other two except Tang Rong. But she was sure of one thing, with Tang Rong here, the three of them must have bad intentions.

Tang Rong and Tang Yi's favorite concubine are birds of a feather. Among those who caused Liu Yuanhe to fall into the lake was Tang Rong.

When Feng Baichuan passed by them, the tall and thin girl rolled her eyes at him and deliberately raised her voice to criticize him, "He is indeed a bumpkin. Not only is he ignorant, but he is also a habitual liar. How could Second Brother like such a person? He is so petty."

Feng Baichuan paused, looking angry, and turned around to argue with them. Jiang Muxia shook her head at him, signaling him to leave quickly.

The three of them looked at Jiang Muxia and couldn't help but frown.

The person in front of me was only wearing a plain blue silk jacket, with a plum blossom jade hairpin in her hair. Such simple clothes could not hide her beauty, her eyes were full of spring and water, as if they could speak, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and she looked majestic without being angry.

Seeing this made them so angry that they wanted to rush forward and grab this charming face.

Jiang Muxia looked at the three people and couldn't help laughing secretly. These three ignorant people came to cause trouble for her, which was like kicking on a wall.

The tall and thin girl who spoke was wearing a light yellow Ruyi jacket and skirt, with her hair in a bun. She had a pretty face that was so arrogant that if you didn't know her, you would think the tavern was hers.

Standing side by side with her was a slightly plump girl wearing a brown sable fur coat embroidered with gold. Her round face was buried in the fluffy collar, making her look very cute.

She looked at Jiang Muxia without any reservation, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

The last one was Tang Rong. Jiang Muxia narrowed her eyes when her eyes fell on her. She was wearing a half-worn moon-white plain silk jacket and skirt, with her hair tied up in a simple bun.

She sneered in her heart. Her family was in such a state of decline, yet she still followed others to show off her power. Didn't she know that they only treated her as a follower? How stupid.

Jiang Muxia curled her lips and smiled faintly: "We smell like dirt, what do the three girls smell like? Let me smell it, hmm, it smells like a strong dog?"

She stretched out her hand and fanned it desperately in front of her nose, not forgetting to turn around and ask Qinghong and Qingyun, "Do you smell it? It smells so bad."

As she spoke she retreated again and again. The two maids had no idea what she was planning, so they had no choice but to follow her.

The tall and thin girl's face turned red with anger. She pointed at her and yelled, "What did you say? Who are you calling a dog?"

Qingyun took a step forward and leaned close to her, revealing the identity of the tall and slightly plump girl.

The tall and thin girl was the second daughter of the eldest wife's third son, and her name was Tang Yun. Because of her lively personality and sweet mouth, the eldest wife's old lady doted on her very much.

The plump girl was the legitimate daughter of the second son of the second wife, and her name was Tang Jing. As her name suggested, she was calm, well-educated and reasonable.

In Qingyun's words, she was the only girl among the grandchildren of the first and second wives who had not been disabled.

Qingyun looked at Tang Rong carefully. She shook her head at Jiang Muxia and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I've never seen this girl before and I don't know her. Maybe she's the two girls' personal maid!"

Qingyun's words reached Tang Rong's ears clearly, and she was so angry that she pointed at Qingyun and scolded her.

"You blind thing, even though I'm a maid, open your dog eyes and see clearly that I'm a legitimate daughter of the Tang family's side branch."

Jingyun didn't even look at her, and snorted coldly, "Side branch, no wonder."

"You..." The tall and thin girl glared at her. Tang Rong shrank her neck and dared not speak.

Jiang Muxia had an appointment with someone and was in a hurry to go out, so she didn't want to pay attention to the three people.

"You three, tell me what's going on. I have to go out."

Tang Jing knelt down and bowed to her. She smiled and nodded at her, and felt a liking for this girl.

Tang Yun rolled her eyes at Tang Jing, stared at Jiang Muxia and asked directly, "Let me ask you..."

Jiang Muxia's face turned cold, and she stared at her approaching step by step. Tang Yun was a little girl after all, and seeing her powerful momentum, she suddenly felt timid and was forced to retreat step by step.

Jiang Muxia suddenly stopped and looked down at her feet. Jiang Muxia suddenly bent down, and Tang Yun staggered. Tang Jing reached out and held her up.

Jiang Muxia picked up a small stone from the ground, squeezed it in her hand, and suddenly it flashed in front of Tang Yun's eyes. She turned her head to look at the sparrows under the tree opposite.

"Tell me, does it want to live or die?"

Without waiting for Tang Yun to say anything, he threw the stone in his hand, and the sparrow flapped its wings and fell straight down.

The three of them turned pale and realized that they had offended the wrong person.

As soon as they opened their mouths, they were hit like a lost dog.

Jiang Muxia said nothing and walked out of the backyard with the maid.

She just wanted to show off her skills in front of them, so she told them to go back and report. No matter how many people came, she would make them get out in disgrace.