Mrs. Pin, one of the Red House

Madam Xing caressed her face, and stood blankly on the bright green brick floor.

She was stunned.

Then came anger, which felt like a fire burning in my heart, which could not be extinguished for a long time.

Ever since she married Jia She, no one dared to treat her like this.

But she suppressed her anger, and said to Wang aggrievedly: "Cousin, what did I do wrong?"

In front of Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Wang, she had no choice but to be half as short. Who told her that she was only a step-mother, and she was able to marry into Jia's mansion because of the favor of the Wang family that day.

Wang raised her chin, turned around and sat on the kang in the north, her eyes turned cold.

Mrs. Wang sat across from Mrs. Wang, with a half-smile and half-sarcasm in the corner of her eyes.

Mrs. Xing's heart sank immediately.

broken.

"What? I made a mistake? Heh, after wearing the top-ranked daixia cloak and becoming a lady of the third rank, the wings are stiff?" Mrs. Wang said coldly, "Look at every piece you make. I don’t know anything about it? Do you think you can hide it? You’re watching it in full swing. Let me ask you, what is ginseng nourishing pill? Is there something in it that shouldn’t be added? I don’t know if you look at it? Don't want me to read it to you?"

Mrs. Xing originally had a ghost in her heart, but at this time, Mrs. Wang directly pointed it out. As soon as the five characters of ginseng nourishing pills came out, the three souls went to the seven souls, and she knelt down along her knees with a plop, "I beg you, my cousin, to be pitiful." I, pity my mother, pity my brother!"

Wang twirled the emerald finger in her hand, the deep green luster vaguely reflected Wang's face, and after a while she said: "I pity you, who pity me? I pity your mother, what do you say?" Yes, I am so wronged, am I not enough to pity your Xing family?"

Mrs. Xing gritted her silver teeth, and she burst into tears, "Cousin, after all, we are relatives, an inseparable and indelible blood relationship, please show me some face."

"I married you into Jia's house that day, not to make you stir up trouble." Mrs. Wang sighed, lamenting that if the mud can't support the wall, it won't support the wall.

"And what about you? You embarrass the son of the former man, and let your daughter-in-law set the rules all day long. What else can you do except fight in the nest! Clean up every aunt, what is an ignorant child? If you have the ability to hold your husband and keep him away Make trouble outside." Mrs. Wang glared at Mrs. Xing, "Let me tell you, our Shifu, their second wife should not be your fault, there is no reason to say that you made a mistake, we still have to bear it."

"cousin……"

Mrs. Wang did not allow Mrs. Xing to finish speaking and interrupted directly.

"These things are left in other people's homes, and the ancestral hall has been opened to divorce their wives long ago. You look at who stopped you." Wang stood up and said angrily, "I thought I did it perfectly."

"You have to save, everything you have now is given by the Wang family." Wang sneered, "It's just a dog that has been kept for so long, and it still has to bark twice. To be fair, third sister, you are like this! For the sake of others, they will not only be ungrateful, but also bite you back."

Mrs. Xing also heard that Mrs. Wang was supporting Mrs. Wang at this time, she hugged Mrs. Wang's leg, and begged: "Cousin, I am young, and you adults have a lot, please let me go. I knew I was wrong."

At this time, Mrs. Xing's pear blossoms were raining, and her makeup was washed out, but she appeared a little delicate.

Mrs. Wang glanced at Mrs. Wang.

After all, this is a matter of the Jia family, and it is inconvenient for her to intervene too much.

In the future, it will be Mrs. Wang, not her, who will deal with Mrs. Xing.

Madam Wang nodded invisibly.

Just accept it when you see it.

We are a family after all, otherwise it would be embarrassing to meet each other in the future.

Mrs. Wang shook her hands, looked at her onion-like nails, and finally said after a long time: "Zhaoliu, you can figure it out."

Mrs. Wang agreed.

She helped Mrs. Xing up.

"Don't cry, what are you crying for?" Mrs. Wang said with a meaningful smile, "Just admit defeat if you lose, what's the use of crying, you have the blood of the Wang family, you should know that no matter what happens to our Wang family, They won’t wash their face with tears, if you lose, you lose, and if you win, you win.”

Mrs. Xing took two steps back and solemnly saluted.

"The second daughter-in-law named Lian will live with me tomorrow." Mrs. Wang made the final decision, "There will be another draft in Yuanchun next year, and I can't do it alone. She should learn a little bit."

He smiled again as if adding fuel to the flames, "After all, our second room is in charge of the house, and in the eyes of outsiders, it seems somewhat improper and unsound."

Mrs. Xing could only say yes in a low voice.

Now that things have happened, there is no place for her to speak.

This price is already her only life-saving straw at this time.

Now that the death of Jia She's eldest son Jia Zong (the one next to the prince, I don't know why he couldn't type it out) has been known by Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Wang, she doesn't bow her head or admit defeat. What else can she do?

The big picture is set.

Her nails dug deep into the palm of her hand, gouging out red marks.

She saw clearly today that in the eyes of Mrs. Wang, she was just a dog raised by the Wang family.

You can't live or die by yourself.

Mrs. Xing wanted to shout, "I'm not reconciled."

Not reconciled to being this titular big house wife.

I am also unwilling to marry a scumbag.

Not to be reconciled to being a stepmother, to act as a concubine in front of her two original wives, and to be a third-rank lady in this life.

But she admitted that everything she got today was given by the Wang family, and it was just a sentence to take it back.

Mountains and rivers take turns, and one day, the Wang family will pay the due price.

She seemed to be able to see the day when she was so proud, Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Wang, and Jia Mu were all trampled under her feet, humbled to the dust.

The cool winter wind blew in from outside the curtain, but Mrs. Xing was still not awake, indulging in her own fantasy.

Mrs. Wang saw the hatred and unwillingness in Mrs. Xing's eyes, but she smiled.

He just picked up the teacup and slowly blew the hot air off the surface of the tea.

Today is really happy.

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After staying in Jia's mother's room for less than a quarter of an hour, Jia's mother excused herself from feeling uncomfortable and asked Ning Yun and the others to go down and talk.

Yuan Chun led the younger sisters into his house, and sent the maids to serve tea and refreshments. Thinking that Daiyu came from the south, she might not be used to the taste of the north, so she specially asked the servants to share with Liu from the kitchen. The sister-in-law said that the things sent over should be made a little sweeter.

When Yuan Chun went to Zhang Luo, Ning Yun and the others sat on the side, talking about other things indiscriminately.

"Is my sister still used to living in the capital?" Tanchun was already smart and eloquent, so he naturally raised the topic.

Daiyu smiled and said, "It's still good, it's just that some customs are different from those at home."

Having said that, she suddenly paused.

Daiyu was precocious, her mother was not in good health, and she was the only daughter. Her grandmother had been sick for a long time, but she was not a light-hearted person, and she didn't like her mother, and because she was a daughter, she didn't like her daughter. , She breathes on both sides, sometimes it is inevitable that she thinks more than others.

Daiyu was thinking this way at this time, and it was inevitable that she felt a little sad.

If she is not used to coming to the capital, then the mother is married into the Lin family from Beijing.

Tanchun catches a glimpse of Daiyu's expression, and shuts his mouth knowingly.

Ning Yundang opened the topic, "My sister finally came to Beijing, and it's the Chinese New Year. It's rare for the family to reunite. Stay a little longer and have fun."

At the same time, he carefully observed Daiyu's expression.

Daiyu forced a smile, but said indiscriminately, "It's only natural."

This smile is inevitably somewhat embarrassing.

Tanchun thought that Daiyu was exhausted from the journey, so he didn't care too much, but told her to rest more.

Ning Yun raised his eyebrows.

It seems that outsiders are right.

Ever since Lin Hai recovered from her illness, Jia Min had indeed been secretly blocked, preventing her from having any relationship with the Jia family. This was definitely not nonsense from outsiders.

The land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River is a dangerous place in the officialdom, and it is also a place where the prince must fight for the heir. Ning Yun lives in the south of the Yangtze River, so he is naturally clear about these things.

Take the Cao and Li families back then, who had great kindness from the emperor and were appreciated by the emperor. They were reused by the two dynasties, and they had a nurturing relationship with the emperor.

Presumably, Lin Hai, a civil servant, established himself as a pure minister in the court, and in the south of the Yangtze River, he might have a difficult life.

She folded her hands, not paying much attention to what Daiyu and Tanchun were talking about.

But in all fairness, after the 13-year turmoil in Zhaowu, Jia's mansion should now be supported by Lin Hai. For a civil servant, those who can be friends must not be enemies.

Ning Yun suddenly thought that if there was any disturbance in the court, Jiang Nan would be the first to know. As soon as this idea came to her mind, she subconsciously clenched the veil tightly.

What a Lin Hai, what a real man.

Jia Min and Mrs. Wang didn't deal with each other in the first place. As for the compromise of arranging Wang Xifeng's housekeeper, as long as it came from Mrs. Wang, Jia Min would secretly block it.

For Jia's mother, she felt ashamed. As long as she made good use of this point, Jia Min, a married girl, could speak much more effectively than Mrs. Wang.

Then my heart sank, and I couldn't help but regret it.

I thought that after taking Mrs. Xing down with the information obtained from Tan Yun's house and tearing open a gap, whether it is Jia's mother or the second house of Jia's house, they would naturally suppress the head of Jia's house. I thought everything would be fine.

Ning Yun didn't dare to think about it, nor did she want to admit that she might have gone in the wrong direction.

But she also knew that the conclusion she came to at that time was indeed too fast and too direct.

She was very upset at this time.

News of Jiangnan spread quickly, and Lin Hai definitely knew much more than she did. She had just dug out the truth about Jia Zong’s death from Tan Yun’s family on the front foot, and Lin Hai took Jia Min to Beijing on the back foot. Now it seems that this may be a disaster The big problem with the four princes and eight males comes from Erfangshang.

At first, Ning Yun thought that Jia Zheng should be more reliable than Jia She, but he didn't expect that the most reliable person was actually not reliable.

"Sister Shi?" Tan Chunyang raised his voice.

Only then did Ning Yun come back to his senses, and smiled a little blankly: "What's wrong?"

Daiyu couldn't help teasing Ning Yun, and said with a smile, "We just wanted to say that a goose flew across the sky just now, but unfortunately you didn't see it."

Ning Yun glanced at Daiyu, and felt that the child was interesting, so he moved towards Xichun, looked at the mirror, and said with a smile: "I can see it now."

Daiyu smiled and said, "However, it's winter now."

Everyone laughed at this in unison.

"Seeing that you guys are having fun and talking interestingly, I feel relieved." At this moment, the maid opened the curtain, and Yuan Chun came in gracefully, and said with a smile, "The old ancestor invites us to have dinner together."