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

Jiang Mingyue left home once, and by the way, she was still in front of the Sihai Commercial Bank. After listening to Wei Lanzhi's love letter to Zhao Lingxiao, she came home again, and she knew that Zhao Lingyun had come to marry her in person.

"What you said last night is correct. The saint is thinking of pointing you to King Tushan," the old lady pulled Jiang Mingyue, her voice extremely low and said to Jiang Mingyue: "What's the situation in the palace now, I I don’t know, but it doesn’t matter to us either."

"Old lady," Wang Decai shouted outside the door again at this time.

"What's the matter?" The old lady asked impatiently, why are there so many things every day?

Wang Decai said: "The people who went to the business houses around the four seas have returned, saying that it was the Jiumen Admiral's Mansion who sent people."

"Got it," the old lady said, "add vegetables tonight, and you let the kitchen kill a few more chickens."

Wang Decai promised to leave.

"When I was out of the palace, Qiao's father and son were kneeling at the gate of the palace to plead guilty," the old lady turned her head and said to Jiang Mingyue again: "At this moment, the people from the Jiumen Admiral's Mansion are going to investigate Sihai Commercial Bank. It's a flattery to the sage."

Jiang Mingyue: "It's a crime and meritorious service."

"Oh, don't talk about it," the old lady said, "we still talk about you."

Jiang Mingyue: "Isn't it impossible? The Hu family has gone to the Yue State Government Office to discuss marriage."

"You girl," the old lady clapped her hands on Jiang Mingyue's body, "Where are you fighting for your sister's skirts and jewellery?"

Jiang Mingyue: "..."

Can this marriage be the same as skirts and jewelry?

"I used to be ignorant, I..."

"Don't talk about these useless things," the old lady beat Jiang Mingyue a few more times, "you don't know what to do, your sister is also married, and now we are talking about you."

"I don't want to marry," Jiang Mingyue said the truth.

"What?!" The old lady didn't jump up. If the crutches were in her hand at this moment, the old lady could beat Jiang Mingyue with the crutches, "You don't want to marry? Is this something you can do if you want?"

Jiang Mingyue felt that she wanted to go darts, so she still didn't say anything. She looked at the way her **** made the old lady dying of anger.

The old lady looked at the crutches she had thrown on the ground, and then looked up at Jiang Mingyue, she was still not willing to hit her. The old lady let out a few breaths, and put Jiang Mingyue's hand in her own hand. The old lady was polite: "No one forces you to marry, you just stay at home for a lifetime. Who would dare to say you can't gossip? Your surname is Jiang. You stay in your own home, it is justified. But Mingyue'er, today there is Tushan Wang Shizi, will there be another prince’s little calf tomorrow? Can you escape the first day of the junior high school, and you can escape the fifteenth? Your father is still An Yuanhou, and he is still leading the soldiers, so don't think about being safe, you, you are a big piece of fat!"

Jiang Mingyue shrugged, "Then I will go."

"Then, do I need to prepare a coffin for you, do a funeral for you, and let you go out without worry? So what, let you be at home in the whole world and go free and easy?" the old lady asked.

Jiang Mingyue thought that the old lady was a good idea, but seeing the old lady staring at her, Jiang Mingyue did not dare to nod and say yes, because the old lady's eyes were full of tears, and the old lady was about to cry.

"Don't cry, milk," Jiang Mingyue wiped the corner of her eyes for the old lady, "Let me think about it."

The old lady patted Jiang Mingyue's hand away, "When you want to understand, my old lady is going to be in the soil, you are a brainless guy, what can you think of?"

Jiang Mingyue was surprised: "Milk, am I a brainless with you?"

"Where did your brain grow?" The old lady poked Jiang Mingyue's forehead with her finger, "Do you know a few Xiaolangjun, can you worry about your own marriage? Or are you going to hit your luck and let Decai take someone out for you? Tie a young man back?"

Jiang Mingyue's forehead was poked red by the old lady, but she wanted to talk but felt that the reason was not on her side. She knew a lot of people in her previous life, civil servants and military commanders, literati counsellors, secret detectives, people who walked the rivers and lakes, opened the door to do business, and all kinds of people. She really knew a lot of people, but in her last life, she didn't find one that she liked. , After living again, who can she suddenly fall in love with? It's impossible.

The old lady cleared her throat, "The elder of the Yue State Government, whose surname is Zhao..."

Jiang Mingyue: "I know his name is Zhao Lingyun, whose name is Xilou."

"Shut up, listen to me, I have to say so much, who am I for?" The old lady glared at Jiang Mingyue, "Listen well, Yue Guo Gong Mansion is the clan family, but they are the first generation in the mansion. The grandfather of the Yue country has asked himself to leave the clan. Now whether this family is still recorded in the royal family tree, you don’t know this."

Jiang Mingyue was taken aback, there is still such a thing? "Why?" Miss Jiang Er asked.

"It seems that it is the father of Yue Guo, who is called Zhao Heng, Zi," the old lady frowned and thought for a while, then said again: "Xin Ci, Xin Ci, Zhao Xin Ci, this man and I know this old lady, this It is our undefeated general of Da Yin."

Jiang Mingyue knew about Zhao Xinci, not only did he know it, but the name seemed like a thunderous to her. The general was undefeated in a hundred battles. The men in the army regarded him as a god, but he did not expect that this was Zhao Lingyun's ancestor. "Why would he ask himself to come out of the clan?" Jiang Mingyue asked curiously.

The old lady sighed secretly and said that she had no brains. Look, she is carrying a terrible thing, no matter what, let's be curious about the five generations of ancestors in the family! "Where are you going to find out about this? It happened a hundred years ago," the old lady said to Jiang Mingyue, "you must be really curious. When you get married to this family, you can ask yourself."

Jiang Mingyue stretched her face.

"Okay, my ancestors," the old lady said: "Your father and I were running outside for a day yesterday, and our legs were broken, and we didn't find a suitable person for you. Marriage, parents. Fate, the matchmaker's words, but also depends on fate, or how is it called marriage?"

Jiang Mingyue: "I have a fate with Master Zhao?"

Old lady: "If you don't have fate, you can't see each other. If he can go to the mansion to ask for marriage, can you say you two have no fate?"

Jiang Mingyue looked down at her hands.

"He, it's useless or useless. If he is really useful, he can't mix with your two younger brothers all day," the old lady said, "but he doesn't go to the brothel, and he is not greedy in femininity. , And I haven’t seen him bullying anyone at will. He just can’t read books and has no talents. Also, his wife and brothers are not likable in the same room, but Mingyue’er, how can this person be perfect?"

Jiang Mingyue: "What about the scholar's family of Hu University?"

"If the two of them have a marriage certificate, then you and his Zhao Xilou matter, your milk should be fine," the old lady said immediately: "If the marriage certificate is not signed, then I will tell him about it. My mother, and the Hu family has a good break."