rich concubine

Chapter 505 A Farce

The prince personally organized a hundred-day banquet. When she first heard about it, the eldest princess was stunned.

No matter when, this matter should not be handled by the prince himself. There is a master of ceremonies and a mistress in the house, so what's the point of letting the prince have full authority to handle it?No matter how rare the twins are, they are still born from a concubine. How could the prince personally arrange for them?

The fire that had finally been suppressed in her heart suddenly came up again. The eldest princess squeezed her hands tightly, her face was calm, but she was hating in her heart. I was afraid that what she cared about was not the two children, but Fu Rongyi!Just because her eyes looked so much like that person, and just because she gave birth to a pair of children, all the men in the family wanted to speak for her!
What I said just now that I don’t need to be treated as a concubine was a lie, but I wanted to give her a higher status is true!

But where does she, a commoner's daughter, get her dignity?

Even her own son is very fond of her, the man of the family...the man of the family!

A father misses his son’s concubine!Being your son’s only favorite is a rotten woman with no status!

Oh, the men of Lao Jiang's family really have a heart, and their hearts are all towards that foxy girl!

What's so rare about a concubine's child? !
Seeing that his mother looked wrong, Jiang Shunyi coughed lightly and said: "Dad, regarding the Hundred Days Banquet, my son feels that he may not be able to handle it alone. My mother is also in great pain for the two little babies, and my mother is very concerned about the banquet." He is extremely handy. If he wants to be successful, it is better to let his mother do it. My son still remembers that the poetry society that his mother started alone shocked all the ladies in the capital. At that time, no one could participate in the poetry society. And proud?"

Asking her to host the [-]-day banquet, Jiang Yimin never thought that he had always known that she hated Xiaoer extremely. Although she had never been harsh, she had never liked her, so how could she be willing to host Xiaoer's child's [-]-day banquet? feast?

The only reason she invited him over tonight was because she heard that the Wang family would interfere with the Hundred Days Banquet. Since he had just explained that the Hundred Days Banquet would be arranged by himself, she should feel relieved.

He said: "Your mother rarely has free time on weekdays, and Jiacheng Jiayun's Hundred Days Banquet does not want to bother your mother. This matter can be done by my father alone. There is still some time before the Hundred Days Banquet. Are you still afraid that you will not be able to do well for your father?" "

Jiang Shunyi's palms were sweaty. He saw his mother's face getting darker and darker. He was about to speak to try to save her when he suddenly heard her mother say: "Ayi, are you full?"

Actually... I was busy talking just now and didn't eat much.

But he still said: "My son is full."

"Then go back and rest first."

"..."

Every time his mother's face darkened, he knew that he had to obey her. If he didn't listen to his mother, it would only make her more angry. His father had already made her very angry. As a son, he could only obey, so he got up and said before leaving. Looking at his father, he said: "Dad, my son thinks you might as well think about it again. Although my mother has not hosted a banquet for many years, she must know better than you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was forced to retreat by the cold eyes of the eldest princess.

As soon as Jiang Shunyi left, the atmosphere suddenly calmed down. Jiang Yimin slowly swallowed the hot food in his mouth, put down his chopsticks, looked at Meng Simin who was on the verge of anger, and said: "Ayi was here just now, so it's inconvenient to say something." Say, now, just say what you want to say."

As soon as he finished speaking, a teacup filled with half a glass of water fell hard on his chest. The warm water wet his clothes and the hands on his knees.

The surrounding maids and mothers-in-law were so shocked by this scene that they knelt down. Hualiu hurriedly stepped forward to wipe the prince, but he blocked it with his backhand.

Meng Simin stared at him bitterly and scolded the servants in the room: "Get out!" The maid and her mother-in-law walked out with their heads lowered, but Hua Liu was worried and stood behind the eldest princess worriedly.

Meng Simin glanced at Hualiu, but did not reprimand her. After everyone in the room was cleared, she turned to him with red eyes, choked several times and said, "Can you just not forget that woman?"

Jiang Yimin was stunned for a moment, frowned for a moment, and said in a deep voice with cold eyes: "What are you talking about again? Aren't you talking about the Hundred Days Banquet?"

Hearing this, Meng Simin sneered: "The hundred-day banquet is all an excuse! You don't like Ruyi, but you are very interested in Fu Rongyi. You and I know why! I'm just a concubine and a concubine. It's up to you. Are you interested? Go out and ask, which prince and prince's family would host a hundred-day banquet for a pair of concubines? You didn't even care about A Yi's hundred-day banquet, but you did everything to your son's children. Shang Xin, Jiang Yimin, what kind of peace of mind do you have?!"

Jiang Yimin stood up loudly, looked at her coldly, and scolded: "Don't mess around! Why do you know so well? What can I do? When did I not care about A Yi's hundred-day banquet?"

Meng Simin also stood up and took a step closer to him, with a crazy cold light flashing in her eyes. Her voice was low but particularly harsh. She approached Jiang Yimin and said coldly: "Do you want me to reveal your thoughts about Fu Rongyi? ?”

Him and Fu Rongyi?Jiang Yimin's eyes widened with anger, and anger suddenly surged in his heart, and he said angrily: "Absurd! She is Xiao'er's concubine! My grandson's mother! Meng Simin, you are so outrageous!"

"Ha...I'm shameless? You are the one who has no shame and shame, Jiang Yimin! Do you think I can't see it? That Fu Rongyi's eyes look so much like Zhang Lanqiu, do you dare to say that you have no selfish intentions towards her?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yimin raised his hand. Looking at her cold and disgusted eyes, he could not let go of his slap.

Hua Liu was startled, and hurriedly stood in front of the eldest princess, knelt down in front of Jiang Yimin, and said in horror: "Your Majesty! How can a husband and wife not quarrel? You must not do anything to His Highness!"

But Meng Simin looked fearless, especially when she saw his raised hand, she smiled sadly, the corners of her mouth curled up in a bitter arc, and she felt more and more aloof. Was he so angry that he wanted to take action?That would prove more and more that what he said was true to his heart.

With the painted willow blocking the way, she became more and more unscrupulous and said: "What? Have you exposed your dirty thoughts? What are you Jiang Yimin afraid of? What kind of face do you still have after all these years? In my opinion, Fu Rongyi is very capable! She has one maid serving two husbands, and she can handle serving both of you, father and son!"

Hualiu's heart almost jumped out of her throat. Seeing that the eldest princess was getting more and more outrageous, she stood up and pulled the eldest princess away from the prince. Looking at the prince's gloomy face, he was about to cry. He said to the eldest princess tremblingly: "What are you talking about, Your Highness! The purpose of inviting the prince here tonight is for the Hundred Days Banquet!"

Meng Simin grabbed Hualiu's arm and stared at Jiang Yimin, waiting for his response.

But he put down his hand, turned around and left without even looking at her.

Before leaving, he said coldly: "How do you deserve someone like you?"

How to match?

These two words hit the defensive line in Meng Simin's heart. She let go of Hualiu, chased after two steps, and roared crazily: "Am I not worthy? Jiang Yimin! You will never be qualified to say whether I am worthy or not! You will never be qualified!"

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(End of this chapter)