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

"Second sister, don't go," Jiang Xian ran following Jiang Mingyue, "Are you really going to see Da Zhao?"

Jiang Mingyue: "If you don't see me, I will say thanks to him through the door, this head office?"

There were nineteen boxes full of gifts, gold and silver utensils, silk satin, jewellery and jade, and only half of the box was filled with golden steps of various colors. Jiang Mingyue doesn't know how much Zhao Lingyun's possessions are, but looking at the gift-giving style, Miss Jiang Er thinks that this old man should not be short of money, and there will always be no gifts, so the family will be emptied, right?

Jiang Xian looked sadly at Jiang Mingyue. It wasn't that he wanted to run after his second sister, but Jiang Er Shao felt that his second sister might not be able to keep it.

When the two siblings arrived outside the hall, Jiang Yu was lying on the door frame, pouting his butts and eavesdropping on the room. Jiang Mingyue and Jiang Xian walked behind Jiangyu, and this one didn't notice.

"Hey!" Jiang Xian patted his brother on the back.

Jiangyu jumped up in shock, his mouth widened, but the screams did not come out of his throat.

The Second Young Master Jiang, who was startled by his brother, but was unconscious, stretched his head to look into the hall, and whispered to Jiang Yu, "What are you doing? The milk kicked you out again? Is the milk right? Have an opinion? Why does she keep getting you out of here?"

Jiang Yu stretched out his hand and hooked Jiang Xian's neck. He happened to have fire in his heart and there was nowhere to spread it. His stupid brother came to the door.

Jiang Mingyue ignored the two younger brothers who were pinched together by her side. The two would not beat each other to death anyway. As soon as the second Miss Jiang stretched her head to hear the movement in the hall, she heard crying from the hall, and the second lady was stunned. She is crying, this is not unusual. The old lady is always a person who laughs and cries when she wants to laugh, but this cry is the cry of a man, why does Zhao Lingyun cry? ! Hit by her milk?

"Oh, my boy," the old lady sighed, and it came out of the hall after a moment. The old lady said, "You cry, but you are telling the old lady about the reason."

Jiang Mingyue: "..."

So the one inside didn't explain what he said, so he just cried with the old lady?

"Woo-"

Zhao Lingyun cried very sad. He hiccups twice from time to time, and his tears and nose were glued to his face. This is a real cry, and it is not fake at all.

The old lady wiped Zhao Lingyun's face with a handkerchief, and said anxiously: "You kid speaks, you say it, whoever bullies you, can the milk be the master for you."

Zhao Lingyun: "Are you my grandma?"

old lady:"……"

After talking with her anxiously for a long time, did this one hear this sentence?

"My mother," Zhao Lingyun wiped her tears casually, "My mother talked to the Hu family about my marriage, not for me, but for my elder nephew's school."

"What?" The old lady didn't understand. What does the uncle marrying a daughter-in-law have to do with studying as a nephew?

"My nephew is as stupid as his dad," Zhao Lingyun sniffed, "His dad couldn't pass the exam for a talented talent, and his son looked like he could not pass the exam."

Old lady: "How old is your eldest nephew? He is going to be a scholar?"

"Heh," Zhao Lingyun said, "The scholar tested him. That idiot wanted to enter Wenshang Academy, but he didn't pass it last year."

This is beyond the scope of the old lady's cognition. "Isn't it enough to go to the academy and pay?" The old lady was puzzled: "I have to take the exam? My brother Yu and Xian went to the Imperial College, but they didn't say that they would want to. Take the test."

The old lady said again: "I remember that they didn't take the exam, they went to school directly. Just those two little calves, if they can get into the Imperial College, I will cut off their heads and kick them off!"

Zhao Lingyun: "Uh."

Old lady, even if you say Jiangyu Jiangxian is stupid, why treat yourself so cruelly?

"Brother Yuer and Brother Xian entered the Imperial College because their father is An Yuan Hou Ye," Zhao Lingyun wiped away tears and explained to the old lady, "Wenshang College, the dean and teacher are both amazing. If you go in to study, you will have to take the test. After the test paper is passed, the teacher has to look at you again. If the teacher looks down on you, then the first paper will be taken for nothing."

Old lady: "Then who is your eldest nephew?"

Zhao Lingyun: "He never passed the exam."

The old lady asked again: "How old is he this year?"

Zhao Lingyun raised four fingers and said to the old lady: "I'm four years old."

For a four-year-old child who didn't pass the exam last year, he would take the exam again this year. If he fails to pass the exam this year, it will not be too late next year. Normal people should think so, but old ladies don't think so.

I took a shot of the coffee table, and the old lady said, "Then your nephew can't study well. He looks old when he is three years old. He is four years old."

Zhao Lingyun found her confidant and looked at the old lady with tears.

"As long as you marry the Fourth Miss Hu, the Hu family will help and let your eldest nephew enter the Wenshang Academy?" The old lady also wanted to understand now, and with the woman of the Zheng family, the eldest son's marriage was regarded as a deal. .

"Yeah," Zhao Lingyun nodded.

"The fourth lady," the old lady shook her head and whispered: "It's not that the old lady wants to curse her. There must be a Mingtang on the fourth lady, otherwise the big girl's family, even if she is not the Hu family's lady, she will not I won’t be able to marry."

Zhao Lingyun stayed, he didn't expect this.

"Your mother is really willing to wrong you," the old lady feels sorry for Zhao Lingyun at the moment. If you don't like Zheng, this is your own son, right? Marriage, a lifetime matter, you use your son's marriage to change your junior's career?

"Okay, let's stop crying," the old lady wiped Zhao Lingyun's tears with a handkerchief again, and said: "If you have something to do in the future, you will come to me. Your mother, Mrs. Wu, is gone. My old lady Xu is still alive."

"Thank you," Zhao Lingyun was very moved.

After the grandfather and grandmother passed away, there is no one in this world who spoils and protects him unconditionally. Now there is another person like this next to Zhao Lingyun. I dare not think about it, but this old lady is now protecting him. Own!

Outside the door, Jiang Mingyue took a few steps back and turned away in silence.

Jiangyu Jiang Xian glanced at each other and followed Jiang Mingyue.

"Look," Jiang Xian raised his hand to the kitchen in the northeast corner after exiting the courtyard door, and said, "Where is the chimney smoking? It's about to start, right?"

"Go away," Jiang Yu kicked his stupid brother away, and said anxiously to Jiang Mingyue, "I didn't expect that Zhao Da's mother would not wait to see him so much."

Jiang Mingyue: "Didn't you call Brother Xilou before?"

I yelled and didn’t think there was anything, but the four words of Brother Xilou came out of Jiang Mingyue’s mouth, and Jiang Yu got goose bumps all over, "Brother what," Young Master Jiang said hurriedly: "From today, I called him Da Zhao, Da Zhao, Da Zhao, Da Zhao! What the hell."