The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

Old Mrs. Xu rolled her eyes and did not roll out of the sky. Just about to get angry, she turned her head to look at Jiang Mingyue. The second girl was sitting on the wooden chair with her hands on her lap. Seeing her looking over, she hooked her mouth. Laughed.

"Ouch," the old lady had a headache.

"We Mingyue is beautiful!" Seeing Jiang Mingyue smiling, the old man praised his second granddaughter again.

"You don't want to eat tonight, just watch your granddaughter live," Mrs. Xu angrily said to the old man: "Just a good-looking one can live a life? Even if it can, only your granddaughter is a good-looking one in the world. The girls from other people's houses are ugly?"

The old man coughed and stopped speaking.

"Milk, I won't marry," Jiang Mingyue said hurriedly, seeing the old lady looking at herself again.

"I'm your relatives, can I not expect you to be good?" Old Mrs. Xu said, "Zhao Lingxiao is good, but he is the elder son of Tushan King's Mansion. Who are we? Your father is still growing vegetables in the mansion. , What if your father is An Yuanhou? Before he was twenty, he was not also farming at home? You said, this son of Tushan King married you, what did he picture?"

Jiang Mingyue pursed her mouth, Zhao Lingxiao and Tushan Prince's Mansion wouldn't think of her, but the long live master in the imperial palace asked her to be his eyeliner. In the previous life, she took the maid-in-law of Tushan Palace, as well as the small servant, who belonged to Emperor Dongsheng. The current sage, his own throne came bloody, he also prevented others from taking his throne like this. The Tushan Palace was only one place he was guarding, Jiang Mingyue guessed, but long live masters who have soldiers in their hands are guarding it.

There were not many courtiers of the Manchu civil and military who could truly gain the trust of Emperor Dongsheng. Among the generals who led the troops, Emperor Dongsheng seemed to only trust her father Jiang into the autumn. As for the Tushan Palace, Emperor Dongsheng's thoughts also knew that Zhao Lingxiao's reputation was so great that it was all over the prince. Can the Tushan Palace be afraid of Emperor Dongsheng cleaning them up? To marry her Jiang Mingyue, in the Tushan Palace, it was just an acknowledgment of Dongsheng Emperor. The son of the dignified Tushan King, a young man with a beautiful moon, marrying a daughter of a martial artist, this is to make the world laugh. What's more, not to mention that this martial artist is not an honorable man, but a farmer with mud legs.

"Don't tell me, you will be the concubine after you marry," Mrs. Xu said bitterly at this moment: "Then how do the little princes next to Tushan Palace marry wives? According to the rules of the family, the younger brothers Your daughter-in-law cannot be born higher than your concubine, so I will ask you, how do you live after the Tushan Prince's Mansion? Are they shameless?"

Yes, Jiang Mingyue clasped her fingers, or how to say, this is Tushan Prince's acknowledgment to Emperor Dongsheng. Emperor Dongsheng had such an idea, and Tushan Prince's Mansion recognized it. This is the surrender of Tushan and his son, and it has nothing to do with her Jiang Mingyue.

"What is she doing bad Zhao Qingrong, I haven't figured it out yet," Mrs. Xu said, "but we just need to remember that this woman is not a good person and it's over."

"Milk!" Jiang Yue'e looked at the door of the flower hall and whispered: "She is a princess anyway, so don't scold her."

"God didn't tell me to shut up, did your **** girl make me shut up?" Jiang Yuee's words directly annoyed the old lady again.

Looking at her sister who stood up and pleaded wrong and apologized, Jiang Mingyue's mouth was silent. Filial piety, the old lady, who is a mother-in-law, was born to crush Zhao Qingrong, who is a daughter-in-law. Also, looking at the old lady who Zhengxun Jiang Yuee, Zhao Qingrong is shameless about marrying into Jiang’s house. In other matters, Zhao Qingrong is quite shameless, but what about this old lady?

"What's the face? The face is just a fart!" the old lady said loudly.

Jiang Mingyue pursed her mouth and smiled, let's see, how could Zhao Qingrong fight this old lady?

"Besides, Zhao Qingrong gave your face to her?" the old lady asked Jiang Yue'e.

Jiang Yue'e has already regretted it, why does she owe her lips? !

"I saved the life of the saint!" the old lady said.

here we go again! The old man covered his face with his big hand, and this old woman in his family is going to remember that year again!

Jiang Mingyue continued to buckle her finger. When Emperor Dongsheng was in trouble, the guards around him were dead. The killer sent by the concubine Gao followed behind him. Emperor Dongsheng jumped into the lake to escape, if not for his own old lady to escape from the lake. When he fished it out, Emperor Dongsheng had already become a water ghost.

Emperor Dongsheng hid in Jiang’s family for half a year, and recognized the old lady as godfather. The four sons of the Houjiang family, except for the eldest son who stayed at home to farm, the other three followed Emperor Dongsheng. Only the second one survived. Autumn alone. Emperor Dongsheng killed the brothers and slaughtered his younger brothers, and the Queen’s Palace was slaughtered all over again, and his body was also known for his good reputation. So, Jiang Mingyue gave Zhao Qingrong a handful of tears in his heart, as long as the old lady Without killing Zhao Qingrong, Emperor Dongsheng could hold his godmother and pretend to see nothing.