Raising a concubine under her nose, the reborn mistress marries the prince

Jiang He has been tracking down the enemy's spies.

Wen Xiuli lived very comfortably in the general's mansion.

Because of her grandmother's support, Wen Xiuli treated the general's mansion as her own home.

Early in the morning, Wen Xiuli was yelling in Yunxiang Courtyard: "Cousin, are you awake yet? Can you take me outside to have a look?"

Nightingale drew out his sword expressionlessly and blocked Wen Xiuli's chest.

"Get out of the way! How dare you, a slave, block my way? You want to die."

Wen Xiuli's personality does not match her name at all.

She put her hands on her hips: "Try to touch me!"

After saying that, he was about to force his way in.

The nightingale didn't move at all; even the expression in his eyes didn't change.

Seeing this, Wen Xiuli became even more arrogant, "I want to go in today, I don't know who dares to stop me!"

She said as she rushed forward, trying to push Nightingale away.

However, Nightingale was extremely agile and dodged Wen Xiuli's charge with a slight movement.

Wen Xiuli staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"If you take another step forward, don't blame me for being rude." Nightingale's voice came coldly.

Wen Xiuli was shocked, and only then did she realize that the maid in front of her was not someone to be trifled with.

But she still refused to give up. She glared at Nightingale and said, "Just wait. I'm going to complain to my grandmother and let her punish you!"

After saying that, Wen Xiuli turned around and left angrily.

"Grandma!" Before Wen Xiuli could say anything, a voice came from afar, with a crying tone in it.

In order to show her closeness to Old Madam Jiang, she never called her great-aunt.

"Sister Li, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you?" Grandmother's eyes were full of concern.

"It was a maid in my cousin's yard who dared to commit treason and pushed me. Grandmother, look, my hand is broken."

Wen Xiuli rolled up her sleeves and there were indeed some red bloodstains.

This was because she had deliberately rubbed her sleeves against the ground just now, and her sleeves were covered with dust.

This made the grandmother very distressed: "This is really outrageous. How can a servant in the general's mansion bully you? Come, go to Yunxiang Courtyard and ask her to come to see me."

This "she" refers to Jiang Chuwei.

The general's mansion has few descendants, and Jiang Chuwei is the only legitimate daughter among his grandchildren.

But, I don’t know why, my grandmother has disliked Jiang Chuwei since she was a child.

Soon, the servant came back to report: "Madam, the maid said that she had received the order from the eldest lady, and no one is allowed to trespass."

Upon hearing this, my grandmother's expression became even uglier. "Well, now she doesn't even give me face!"

Wen Xiuli fanned the flames, saying, "Grandma, my cousin is becoming more and more outrageous. You must discipline her."

Grandmother pondered for a moment and said, "Come on, follow me to Yunxiang Courtyard. I want to see what she is going to do!"

The group walked towards Yunxiangyuan in a mighty procession. Jiang Chuwei was unhappy when she heard the news, but she could only hurriedly pack up and go out to greet her grandmother.

This time, Nightingale still kept them out of the yard.

"Get out of the way. It was you, a slave, who pushed Sister Li to the ground just now, right?"

Grandma raised her hand angrily, and the slap was about to fall.

Jiang Chuwei said coldly: "Nightingale is the prince's person, grandma should not offend her."

When Madam Jiang heard this, she immediately withdrew her hand.

The prince was not angry because of her.

She knew that Jiang Zhongyong would not support him.

After her son became an idler, Mrs. Jiang found an excuse to live with her cousin.

The reason why she came back now is because Sister Li wants to marry into a noble family in Shangjing.

In the past, Old Madam Jiang always wanted to bring Old Madam Wen to Beijing with her.

But Old Master Wen did not agree, and also forbade Wen Xiuli to come to Beijing.

Old Madam Jiang couldn't bear to leave them, so she moved to the Wen family to live with them.

Now that Old Master Wen is dead, there is no one in the family to stop them.

Madam Jiang immediately brought people to the capital.

Madam Jiang glared at Jiang Chuwei fiercely, thinking that she would settle the score with her later.

After entering the hall, Madam Jiang came straight to the point and said, "Sister Li has reached the age of marriage, it's time for her to find a good husband."

Jiang Chuwei knew in her heart that her grandmother came back this time just for this matter.

She didn't go to find her mother because her mother would never pay any attention to Wen Xiuli.

I only heard my grandmother continue, "I think the eldest son of Prime Minister Li is very good, and he is a good match for Sister Li."

Jiang Chuwei sneered in her heart. This Young Master Li was a well-known playboy, and he had many wives and concubines.

But even so, Wen Xiuli is still out of her reach.

She was about to retort, but Wen Xiuli spoke first: "Thank you for your concern, grandma. Your granddaughter already has a lover."

Jiang Chuwei looked at Wen Xiuli's smug expression and knew that all this was planned by her.

"Sweetheart? Who? How come grandma doesn't know?"

Madam Jiang said immediately.

She must keep an eye on Li Jie'er's marriage.

But we can't let everyone agree to everything.

"Grandma!" Wen Xiuli acted coquettishly, looking shy.

Jiang Chuwei almost vomited after watching it.

Mr. Gu doesn’t even know what she looks like, and she thinks she can get married?

"Tell me quickly, whose son is this?" The grandmother's curiosity was aroused.

She asked anxiously.

Wen Xiuli blushed, she looked up at Jiang Chuwei and said, "He is a scholar, granddaughter doesn't even know which family he belongs to?"

"You can't be so rash as to say you want to get married to a young man from an unknown family." Grandmother objected immediately.

After thinking for a while, she asked Jiang Chuwei, "Do you know whose son he is?"

Jiang Chuwei said: "I don't know."

"Cousin! How could you not recognize him? He was the person who came to the banquet that day." Wen Xiuli said anxiously.

"He looked at me that day!" she added.

Jiang Chuwei said: "There were so many scholars that day, how do I know which one you are talking about?"

In order to make Wen Xiuli give up, Jiang Chuwei said: "Besides, the scholars who came that day were all white-collar workers. Grandmother will not be willing to let you suffer."

Wen Xiuli stamped her feet, "Cousin, stop pretending! You clearly know it!"

Jiang Chuwei looked innocent, "I really don't know, there are so many scholars, how can I remember them all?"

Seeing this, the grandmother said, "Okay, Li Jie'er, let's talk about this later. No matter who it is, you must first understand the other party's family background. Marriage is a big deal, so don't take it lightly."

Wen Xiuli wanted to say something, but seeing her grandmother's attitude, she had to give up.

Jiang Chuwei felt relieved. She had successfully dispelled Wen Xiuli's thoughts temporarily. However, she knew that this was only temporary and Wen Xiuli would never give up easily. Next, she had to be more careful and not let Wen Xiuli take advantage of her.

Wen Xiuli stopped talking.

She hated Jiang Chuwei in her heart. She said that she held the poetry reading for her, but in the end, the man she liked didn't let her marry him.

Jiang Chuwei had heard a little about Gu Yunfei's abilities.

After spending some time together, Jiang Chufei finally saw Wen Xiuli's true face.

No matter who such a person marries, she will eventually hinder Prince Yu.

Now, there is only one way, which is to send her back to her hometown. Her marriage will have nothing to do with the general's mansion, so as not to involve Prince Yu.