Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

Princess Liyang has always valued etiquette. Seeing her grandson salute her cousin for the first time, Jiang Luoyu returned without hesitation, as if she could see the respectful and friendly relationship between the two. , the smile on his face deepened, he pointed to Jiang Luoyu and said to Jiang Xiong: "After listening to your words, I know that you are the most slippery, you should pat your mouth."

Jiang Luoyu looked at Jiang Xiong after Princess Liyang, as if he was a little more gentle because he praised Jiang Ying's nobleness just now. But the smile deepened, and she looked at Princess Liyang and replied: "Grandmother, don't talk about me, you see, my cousin is still standing there watching."

"Okay, okay, I know you can talk, that's fine." Princess Liyang saw Jiang Luoyu's eyes shining brightly, and she looked unwilling to admit defeat, she responded with a wry smile, then turned her head and suddenly looked at the standing Mu Shi, who had been silent there all this time, withdrew the smile on his lips.

"Daughter-in-law, didn't you say that the reception banquet is ready, why don't you go ahead and lead the way for the prince and me? Be careful that it's been too long, and I will starve my precious grandson."

Mu's eyelids trembled when she heard Princess Liyang's words, which were obviously to ease the atmosphere, but seemed to be partial to Jiang Ying, and could only swallow her anger: "Yes, mother."

After a reception banquet with everyone's thoughts in mind, as soon as Princess Liyang left, all the juniors left behind put down their chopsticks. Jiang Xiong seemed to know that Mr. Mu had been wronged by what happened just now, and waited until Mrs. Mu turned to the courtyard When he left, he followed her, and it seemed that he was going to rest in Mu's yard tonight.

The two had just left, and when Jiang Xiong stayed in another courtyard, his face would turn red with anger and even lose his mind this time, Mrs. Zhen strangely did not change his face, or said something bitterly behind his back , but walked to the side of Jiang Ying, who had a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes, very quickly, and bit his ear with him impatiently.

Before saying a few words, Jiang Ying seemed to have noticed Jiang Luoyu's gaze, so she raised her hand to stop Zhen's words beside her. Mrs. Zhen, the two went in the direction of Mrs. Zhen's Zhenwei Garden one after the other.

Jiang Luoyu straightened up, her black jade-like eyes were even deeper under the pale golden sunlight, and after shaking the folding fan in her hand, a faint smile appeared on her thin lips, as if she was talking to herself He whispered: "At first glance, this young master doesn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp."

Mian Xing and Zhuyue who were following behind him couldn't help but look at each other strangely at first, then Zhuyue mustered up his courage to step forward, and asked in a low voice with some doubts: "What the prince said , where to start?"

Hearing this, Jiang Luoyu turned her head and glanced at her lightly, her voice seemed to be inexplicably cold, but she couldn't hear clearly: "It's just the first time we met, so he dared to call out to Mrs. Mu who was in power in the mansion at that time. Auntie, aren't you brave enough?"

The Mu family is the concubine Ping who was married by the Ming matchmaker in the county palace back then, and is the direct sister of the right prime minister Mu Xuanye. Although this status is not as good as that of the original Zhen family, it is reasonable to say that in the county palace, the concubine Pingfei is comparable to the concubine of ordinary people. Wife and wife, as the next generation, Jiang Ying is the eldest son, but logically speaking, he is still Jiang Ying's legitimate aunt, and should be called mother.

Calling her Auntie means that Jiang Ying is deliberately humiliating the Mu family.

But what surprised him was that even though Jiang Ying had said Mu Shi in such a tone just now, Mu Shi's face became very ugly, but in the huge inner room of Princess Liyang, no one raised any objections to refute him In the end, it was Princess Liyang who revealed the matter in a nonchalant manner. There was still a vague intention of defending Jiang Ying in her words, so she couldn't help standing aside and watching them all the time.

Jiang Luoyu thought deeply.

Judging from this situation, Jiang Ying's status in the county palace is far higher than that of the eldest daughter Jiang Hui.

Thinking of this, the smile on Jiang Luoyu's lips became a little more indifferent, and her black jade-like eyes drooped down, unable to see clearly what kind of expression was contained in them.

After Zhuyue saw her eldest son say such a sentence, she seemed to be in a state of deep thought, and didn't dare to disturb for a while, but her eyes accidentally swept to the corridor not far from Jiang Luoyu, as if there was a When the snow-white light and shadow flashed and disappeared in an instant, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.

After Jiang Luoyu thought about it, just as she was about to walk sideways towards the way back, she saw the look of the big maid in front of her, and she couldn't help turning her head to look at the dark corridor. When she didn't see anything, she couldn't help being a little surprised Yi lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhuyue looked at the place she was looking at just now, and now there was nothing there, so she hurriedly shook her head, resumed her previous respectful expression and lowered her head and said: "Your servant is fine. My son, do you want to go back to the garden now?"

Hearing her question, Jiang Luoyu scrutinized her expression carefully, knowing that it was nothing serious, her expression softened a bit, put away the folding fan in her hand with a clatter, and faced her and Mian who was standing on the other side. Xing whispered: "Now there are not many Zhen's eyeliners in the garden. At this time, when the eldest young master comes back, he is not sure how to make a fuss. Let everyone in the yard be more careful, do you know?"

When Mian Xing and Zhu Yue heard the words, they immediately lowered their bodies and responded, "I would like to obey your son's instructions."

Just as Jiang Luoyu was walking slowly towards Xiyuan, and Zhuyue and Mianxing who followed behind were already thinking about how to tell the garden in the past few days, there were several hanging flower doors away from Princess Liyang's main room. At this time, the Zhenwei Garden was extremely lively because of the welcome back of the young master.

Since the welcome banquet, Mrs. Zhen brought the eldest young master Jiang Ying to the main room, and drove them out, the maids and mothers. When she wanted to talk to her son, she always served by Mrs. Zhen's side, and she wanted to do it for herself. The niece who was raised like a daughter, the vengeful old mother, couldn't bear the excitement, and walked around the door repeatedly, only waiting for Zhenshi and Jiang Ying to finish talking, and then went to tell the young master Qinghong who said she died unjustly.

To her surprise, only half an hour later, Mrs. Zhen was lying in bed due to a long-term illness, and her physical strength was a little weak, so she asked the maid to go in and serve her. It was less than half a cup of tea, and Jiang Ying followed to serve Mrs. Zhen The eldest maid walked out of the main room slowly with gentle eyes and a smile.

"Young Master!" The old mama's eyes lit up as soon as she saw Jiang Ying coming out of the main room, and she quickly walked to the steps and bowed to Jiang Ying, her old voice was full of expectations and Ecstatically, "The old slave sees the young master! Welcome the young master back home!"

"Get up, Mammy." Jiang Ying had just walked out of Zhen's house, and before she could say a few words to the beautiful maidservant next to her mother, she heard the old mammy's voice, and her expression froze. Looking at the old nanny who was kneeling in front of her with strange joy in her eyes, she said with a smile on her lips.

"Nurse is Ying'er's nanny, you can't just kneel in front of Ying'er, didn't I tell you that when I left the house, how dare you disobey my words?"

When the old mama heard this, her eyes suddenly became more grateful, but the thoughts in her heart became even stronger, and she quickly lowered her body and replied: "I don't dare, the young master has broken the old slave."

"I haven't seen Nanny for a few years. Mama looks like she's worn out a lot, but what happened in the mansion?" Jiang Ying smiled and looked at her mother who had been serving her mother for many years. After she was born, she became a half-nanny. , the old nanny who has been raising her since she was a child, the smile on her lips became softer, "Why don't you tell me, mama, what is it that can make mama sad?"

Hearing his question like this, the old mama suddenly saw hatred welling up in her eyes, knelt down on the ground again, choked and grabbed Jiang Ying's sleeve, and said in a trembling voice: "Young Master! Young Master ... I beg you to be the master of the old slave, my poor niece..."

"Niece? But my sister Qinghong who has been serving me since she was a child?" Jiang Ying heard her mention Qinghong, the smile on her lips suddenly deepened, and her eyes swept across the garden, but she didn't see the familiar water red When he saw the figure, he couldn't help but frowned suspiciously, then lowered his head and asked the old mother again.

"By the way, after a few years, sister Qinghong should have grown more iconic, why not let her come out to meet her?"

Kneeling on the ground, the old mama heard Jiang Ying's tone of nostalgia, so she hurriedly walked a few steps to Jiang Ying's feet, pulled Jiang Ying's clothes in a low voice and cried: "Back to the young master, lightly!" Hong...Qinghong her, Qinghong, when the eldest young master was away, she had already met an accident..."

Hearing that something happened to Qinghong, Jiang Ying's face suddenly sank, looked at the old woman kneeling on the ground and said in a low voice: "Speak carefully, what's wrong with Qinghong?"

"Originally... originally Qinghong had also reached her age, and she looked slim again. The old slave always wanted to wait for the young master to return to the mansion, so she opened her face to serve the young master, even if she was a housemaid. Alright." The old nanny didn't answer Jiang Ying's words directly, but just tugged at Jiang Ying's clothes and said sobbing.

"Who would have thought that this child would have such a hard life, that before the eldest young master came back, he... died!"

"Who is it?" Jiang Yingruo was only a little confused at first, and Qinghong was not in Zhenwei Garden at this time, and was dealt with by others, as if it was an insult to him, but after hearing this After speaking, his emotions at this time turned into anger, and he shouted at the old mother, "Who has the courage to kill Sister Qinghong?"

The old mammy peeked at Jiang Ying's expression change, and secretly felt a little more joy in her heart, but she still had that extremely miserable expression on her face, crying and saying, "Back to the young master... yes... that's it." Prince Xiaoyao..."