Being carried home by a rough man, Jiaojiao gets rich again and again

Chapter 253 What the hell
At the same time, Concubine Jing was in the palace.

"Crash" sounded.

The fine porcelain turned into pieces in an instant.

"Your Majesty, calm down." The palace man knelt on the ground.

Especially the palace maid who came to deliver the message was shivering. Everyone in the palace knew that Concubine Jing had a bad temper.

"Calm down your anger, tell me how to calm down my anger. After all these years, the emperor has not even looked at me one more time, but his heart is full of that sick man. What is so good about that sick man!"

Concubine Jing's well-maintained face was now twisted with anger.

"Your Majesty, be careful what you say." The personal palace maid hurriedly spoke out to wake her up.

The master must have lost his mind. If the emperor hears such words, how can he live a good life?

Concubine Jing twisted the handkerchief in her hand with a mocking look on her face, "Be careful, I didn't say anything. Concubine Yu is also useless. The emperor even agreed to go to her palace and didn't even keep anyone here. On weekdays, she is here I'm used to putting on a show in front of me."

Su Yan rode on her head for too many days and nights, too many times for her to count.

After so many years, the Emperor has paid no attention to anyone except Su Yan. Why?

Staying in this square imperial city every day and not getting any love from her husband, she was so depressed that she almost went crazy.

"Why should the mother-in-law be angry?"

The third prince, Xiao Chi, came and waved all the palace people in the palace to retreat.

Concubine Jing hurriedly came over, "Chi'er, why did you come into the palace at this time? Didn't your father ask you to receive envoys from other countries?"

When my son is older, he will inevitably be banned by civil servants if he goes to the palace too frequently.

The third prince almost became angry when he mentioned those shameless envoys, but he suppressed it.

"I have something to report to my father today, and I specifically asked my father for permission before I came to visit my mother and concubine. Mother and concubine don't have to worry."

Concubine Jing felt relieved.

"Concubine, I have brought you someone who can be useful." The third prince smiled mysteriously, and then clapped his hands.

A young woman in her mid-twenties came in and knelt down to salute, "I've seen Concubine Jing."

"This is……"

Just when Concubine Jing was wondering what her son meant, she saw the woman raising her head, and Concubine Jing froze on the spot.

After a while, Concubine Jing frowned, "What do you mean?"

The third prince smiled and said: "The noble concubine is now seriously ill and can no longer sleep with her. There has been no newcomer in the harem for a long time. My father is still young, so how can I not be lecherous with women? As a son, I naturally have to share my father's worries. Mother and concubine can't." Will you blame Erchen?"

Concubine Jing had feelings for the emperor, and the third prince, as his son, naturally knew about it, otherwise he wouldn't be resentful of Concubine Su.

Concubine Jing finally realized that she had found a substitute for the emperor.

"Take the person down and teach him the rules. This New Year's Eve will also make the emperor happy."

The love she has not been able to get for so many years, what can she hope for now that she is old.

But it's good that this woman can resist Concubine Su.

……

The weather is getting colder day by day, and the end of the year has entered in a blink of an eye.

It has been three years since he came to this world, but this winter, Jiang Hao felt that his life was passing exceptionally fast and leisurely.

Walk around during the day, or take the big two to hunt in the mountains.

Go to bed early at night and make stuffed rice with the dog man. It's not too happy at all.

He didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning. Jiang Hao was about to go out for a walk when Jiang Mao came.

"Sister, I have to leave." Jiang Mao stood like a pitiful puppy, not at all like he was carefree before.

"Where to go?" Jiang Hao didn't react for a while.

She was used to this guy coming here every day for food, and suddenly he was leaving.

Jiang Mao hesitated, "The old man has been in Shuntian Mansion for so long and he hasn't come back. I miss him a little."

Although he was very happy here during this period, he could come to his sister's house every day to have dinner, and everyone who ate there had gained weight.But the old man didn't write back for so long, and he was a little worried.With the old man's urinary temperament, if nothing happened, he would definitely want to come back and cultivate a relationship with his daughter.

Something must have happened.

Jiang Hao looked at the unmelted snow outside and said, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon and it's too cold to travel. Are you sure you want to leave now?"

Jiang Mao nodded.

Jiang Mao was very serious and left the next day, taking all he had with him to eat.

Jiang Hao tried to persuade him to stay, but to no avail, so he had no choice but to send him to the town and ask for help from County Magistrate Zhou to catch an official carriage to Shuntian Mansion.

The official one is safer.

"Sister, don't worry. I won't let Jiang Xiuxiu, who bullied you, have an easy time when she goes back. I'll come back after the Chinese New Year."

Jiang Mao stood on the official road and his tone was full of reluctance.

Although he had no servants to take care of him during his time in the country, he was extremely happy, but the old man was not here.

If the old man is kicked out by the Chamber of Commerce this time, he will live here with the old man.

"Jiang Xiuxiu?" She almost forgot that the cheap dad followed Jiang Xiuxiu to find her.

Jiang Maoyi was filled with indignation, "She likes to seduce men the most. She dresses like a pheasant all day long. I will send her to be a pheasant when we get back."

After living in the village for such a long time, he finally understood how difficult his sister Jiang Hao's life was when she was a child.

It was a real advantage to those people, especially Jiang Laifu, who died so quickly.

Jiang Hao laughed dumbly. It seemed pretty good to have such a younger brother.

As for Jiang Xiuxiu, as long as she doesn't come too far, she will pretend she doesn't exist.

Jiang Mao repeatedly patted his chest and promised that he would be back after the New Year, and then he reluctantly got into the carriage and left.

The carriage went far away, and Jiang Hao returned to the village.

When she came back, she saw Mr. Yan playing with the dog in the yard. He saw her wondering, "Where's Xiao Xiaosan, why didn't he come back with you?"

"No." Jiang Hao laughed, "What the hell is mistress called?"

"Isn't Xingsan just a mistress?" Mr. Yan threw a piece of dried meat to Da Zhuang, "It's strange. He asked me where you were before. I thought he went to the town to pick you up."

I originally thought that Dazhuang and Erzhuang would fight for it, but I never thought that neither of them would eat them.

Jiang Hao twitched his lips and said, "Don't call me Mistress. You can call me Sanlang."

Mr. Yan still teased Dazhuang and Erzhuang. No matter how much he tried to tempt Dazhuang and Erzhuang with dried meat, the two would not eat.

"Dazhuang and Erzhuang have been trained not to eat food fed by others. Instead of teasing the dogs, you, old man, why not continue to teach me how to recognize herbs." Jiang Hao sat on the deck chair in the yard.

"After I study for a few years, I might be able to practice medicine."

Mr. Yan's face collapsed when he heard this, "Now I feel that accepting disciples is a bit hasty. You may not be the material."

How confused he was that he accepted a disciple with such stupid qualifications.

Jiang Hao smiled sarcastically, "Diligence can make up for weakness, so I still study hard."

Mr. Yan stared at her for a while, stroking his beard, and that was all. Who told this apprentice to be filial, sweet-tongued, and cook deliciously?

Jiang Hao took out a book and sat on the porch to memorize it by rote. A female voice came from outside.

"Is Madam Jiang at home?"

"The door is open, come in." Jiang Hao shouted outside.

The person who came in was Tian Cuihua's eldest daughter-in-law, Li Lamei.

Li Lamei had been married for two or three months. Jiang Hao had met her once or twice and recognized her.

Jiang Hao raised his head, "Are you here to see Aunt Tian?"

Li Lamei shook her head and knelt down to Jiang Hao.

(End of this chapter)