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

"Don't look at your elder sister's excitement," Mrs. Xu said so that the granddaughter lowered her head and said nothing, and pointed the finger at Jiang Mingyue again, "You are not as good as your elder sister!"

Jiang Mingyue looked up at Jiang Yue'e, the smile on Jiang Yue'e's face was embarrassing, Jiang Mingyue sighed slightly. Jiang Yue'e had not lived as long as her in her last life. After she married and left Beijing, she entered the Tushan Palace, but within one year, news came from the capital that her sister had died of dystocia. In this life, Jiang Mingyue looked at Jiang Yue'e in a daze, she told Jiang Yue'e not to have this child, did she help her sister survive this death?

"Your eldest sister left Ningguo Gongfu, she still has the ability to weave embroidery, no matter how bad she is, she will raise chickens and ducks," Mrs. Xu said: "What will you do?"

Jiang Mingyue:...

Don't be the eyeliner of Emperor Dongsheng, what can you do in this life? Jiang Mingyue was a little confused by what her grandmother said. She wants to live a good life, but you have to have a constitution for this life. Where is she going to find this constitution now?

"You don't know anything about the craftsmanship of life," Mrs. Xu said to Jiang Mingyue: "Do you still see your eldest sister's joke? My Mingyue, you can worry about yourself!"

"Old lady!" The shout of the young man outside the flower hall interrupted the old lady's scolding of Jiang Mingyue.

"Is it Baoshu?" Mrs. Xu asked.

Jiang Mingyue didn't recognize this child named Baoshu until she saw her. This was the young man who followed her elder brother Jiangyu.

"The three young masters and the four young masters are fighting!" Baoshu entered the flower hall and burst into tears.

A ten-year-old boy in Baoshu’s tiger head and brain, there is no visible injury on his face, but when the child cried with his nose and tears, Mrs. Xu understood that this fight, her two This grandson was beaten.

"Fight, fight?" Poor Jiang Yue'e had just sat down, and after hearing Baoshu's words, she jumped up from the chair again in shock, and asked anxiously: "Who is fighting? For what?"

Baoshu wiped her tears and carefully glanced at Jiang Mingyue.

Jiang Mingyue? ? ?

"For the second lady?" Old Mrs. Xu asked.

Baoshu's mouth moved twice, but he dared not speak.

The two sons of Hou Ye An Yuan, 15-year-old Jiangyu and 13-year-old Jiang Xian, both of them are now attending the Imperial College. They are the bottom of their grades. They are representatives of ignorance. Fighting with others is even more commonplace. Do you want to say that these two dudes are fighting for Jiang Mingyue? The Jiang family in the flower hall can't figure it out, it doesn't make sense.

"Say," Jiang Mingyue looked at Baoshu and asked in a low voice: "You don't blame you for things, you don't need to be afraid of Baoshu."

"The third son of Wei Xiang's family is quarreling with my son," Baoshu wiped on tears again, "the third son of Wei Xiang scolded you."

"No," Old Mrs. Xu was surprised and angry, still a little dazed: "The son of the Wei family knows my lady?"

Jiang Mingyue is not a good thing for peace, but old lady Xu dare to use her own head to guaranty, this second girl in her family and the third son of Wei Xiangfu must not know each other!

"Mingyue knows where the gate of Wei Xiangfu is going?" Jiang Yue'e was also stunned.

Jiang Mingyue narrowed her eyes. As soon as Baoshu talked about Wei Xiang, she understood that Wei Lanzhi, the eldest lady of Wei Xiangfu, was Zhao Lingxiao's delightful person. In the last life, Wei Lanzhi married Zhao Lingxiao as the side wife. People all over the world said that these two are really emotional and heavenly, they only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals, and they all scolded her Jiang Mingyue for ruining this fairy marriage. What's this, in this life, the marriage has just begun, she has already been infamy?

"The third son of Wei said that the second lady is married to the first son of Tushan Wang, yes, yes," Baoshu stammered for a long time, and finally said under the stare of Mrs. Xu: "Said our second lady is shameless, what kind of candle fire is. What's the matter, it's not a good thing anyway."

"Candle fire?" Jiang Yue'e stunned: "What kind of curse is this?"

"Oh," Jiang Mingyue sighed, "It means that I want to compete with the sun and the moon, and my face is so big that I can't count it."

"Here," Jiang Yue'e was dumbfounded, "Here, why is the third son of the Wei family cursing so bad?"

"Ouch!" Old Mrs. Xu jumped up from the chair, and ran out of the flower hall, "Wei San, the deflated calf, turned him upside down!"

"Milk!" Jiang Mingyue chased after the old lady, her old lady is going to fight!

Jiang Yue'e hadn't figured out what the old lady was going to do at this moment, but this did not prevent her from rushing to chase the old lady and ran out.

When all three of them ran out of the Anyuan Hou Mansion, the butler Wang Decai had a bitter face, went into the flower hall and walked in front of Mr. Jiang, and asked in a low voice: "Old lady, don't you go and see?"

Old man Jiang slowly raised his eyes to look at his housekeeper, and said slowly: "I'm going to use it? I don't use words." When the three children ran out like a dog, no one turned to look at him. One glance.

Wang Decai:...

Yes, old lady, you should just rest, you are really useless.