A tragic death in his previous life! Reborn to marry a stupid king and seize your kingdom

Chapter 13 But I can see it

However, my grandmother's second son and Jiang Fengqing's father, Jiang Yan, was a little weak and not suitable for practicing martial arts, so he thought about getting a meritorious title. He took the exam three times, and only on the fourth time did he pass the second-level and twenty-sixth place, and was awarded the title of Cong. It took more than ten years for a sixth-rank living doctor to reach the rank of fifth-rank xuanzhengzhongshidafu.

Her grandmother had always been kind and tolerant to her. However, in her previous life, she had followed Nangong Zhuo and had been plotting to gain power. After she followed Nangong Zhuo to the frontier to fight in the war, and then returned to Lin'an City, Nangong Zhuo was detained. He was charged with being a treacherous traitor, and anyone who had anything to do with him was jailed. Grandma...

Worried about her safety, her grandmother risked her life and tried to break into Zongzhengsi, but was eventually hacked to death by the guards in the palace.

This also became a big worry for her. She indirectly killed her grandmother. Later, she was in panic all day long, had trouble sleeping and eating, and became thinner and thinner day by day.

"Hey! You and the old lady are reunited as a family here, but my daughter is still being tortured in the palace. How can you feel so at ease?"

Shang Meiyun clenched the armrests with both hands, looking at Jiang Fengqing with increasingly resentful eyes, and tears hanging on her face, but she was afraid of Jiang Fengqing's identity and did not dare to step forward rashly.

Jiang Fengqing glanced sideways at Shang Meiyun, curled her lips and sneered, shook her head, carefully helped Mrs. Jiang sit back at the top of the hall, and did not take such provocation into consideration at all.

After Mrs. Jiang sat firmly, Jiang Fengqing bent down and asked softly: "Grandma, these people are making noise and giving my granddaughter a headache. Can your granddaughter teach them a lesson for you?"

Her voice was neither loud nor quiet, just enough for everyone in the hall to hear.

"This child." Mrs. Jiang moved her ears and pursed her lips with a gentle smile: "Usually when you want to discipline them, you never tell grandma about it. How can you be so polite today?"

"That is!"

Jiang Fengqing straightened her body, her apricot eyes sparkling with aura, and her tone was proud and confident: "My granddaughter went to the palace and saw that the palace maids were walking, sitting and lying gracefully, like moving pictures, so naturally she wanted to imitate them." Son."

Seeing Mrs. Jiang's fingers groping little by little, Jiang Fengqing hurriedly bent down and pressed her cheek against her slightly cold palm.

Mrs. Jiang rubbed it carefully, closing her eyes and imagining her granddaughter's appearance, "Feng Qing seems to have grown up a bit."

After a long time, the smile on Mrs. Jiang's face gradually faded, and she tilted her head arrogantly, "They are just aunts and wives who cannot be put on the stage. You can teach them how you want. If you still can't stand it, drag them out and sell them." also."

Zhao Wantang, who had just entered the door, happened to hear these words. He paused and looked very embarrassed. He glared at Mrs. Jiang fiercely, took a deep breath, and walked to the second empty seat, feeling restless. sit down.

"Thank you grandma."

After Jiang Fengqing saluted Mrs. Jiang, she walked down the steps casually and with great weight. She glanced at the faces one by one, her eyes containing scrutiny and provocation.

Mrs. Jiang followed Aunt Zhao with a steady and dignified pace. She walked into the hall and respectfully saluted Mrs. Jiang and greeted her. Then she passed Aunt Zhao and sat down next to Mrs. Jiang.

One of Jiang Yan's maids, Yu Yuan, couldn't help rolling her eyes and sarcastically said: "She's just a blind old woman. Why should Mrs. Jiang be so pretentious? She can't see anyway."

Jiang Fengqing stood in front of Aunt Zhao's table as if nothing had happened, and smiled, "Auntie, look at it, she is really disobedient."

Zhao Wantang suddenly raised his head, looked at her in shock, and subconsciously leaned back.

Jiang Fengqing pretended to be embarrassed and sighed: "This little tree won't grow straight unless it is repaired."

As soon as he finished speaking, his fingers passed over the edge of the table, and with a whoosh, the teacup directly hit the maid who had just mocked Mrs. Jiang, and fell to the ground with a 'clack'.

"Ah! So hot!"

Yu Yuan stood up in an instant and hurriedly swept away the ceramic fragments on her body. A few drops of hot tea splashed on her face, leaving a few big red marks. The maid Yu Yuan was just brought into the house by Jiang Yan last month, and she has been serving her at the Xiuqi Courtyard next to Jiang Yan. She has never seen Jiang Fengqing before, but it was the first time she met her just now. Seeing how gentle and polite she is towards the old lady, I thought the rumors were not credible.

Naturally, he didn't take it to heart, but he didn't expect that Jiang Fengqing was really so arrogant and domineering.

Jiang Fengqing stood in front of Yu Yuan and looked at her quietly. No one would defend a maid, and no one was surprised by Jiang Fengqing's behavior. They seemed to have been used to it for a long time.

When Yu Yuan calmed down, she raised her head and glared at Jiang Fengqing. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Jiang Fengqing's serious rebuke:

"Grandma can't see it, but I can."

Facing such a dark gaze, cold sweat broke out on Yuyuan's forehead. She was so frightened that she took a few steps back. Remembering what Mrs. Jiang had just said, her legs weakened and she almost collapsed to the ground.

Jiang Fengqing took a few big steps, stepped forward and grabbed the crumbling house, and lightly touched the red spots on her face with her fingertips.

Yu Yuan's legs trembled and she stood there without daring to move. Her pupils shrank suddenly, her mouth opened slightly, and her eyes were filled with shock.

There was a coldness in Jiang Fengqing's eyes, and she stared straight at the roommate, holding her wrist tightly, "If there is another time, this tea cup will fly directly to your face."

After saying that, she took back her hand, turned around and walked away.

Yu Yuan held the table, took a few breaths, staggered back to the seat, and did not dare to say a word.

Jiang Yong's concubine Shang Meiyun, who had been watching the show just now, sounded even more disdainful: "Feng Qing has become more delicate and temperamental now that she has entered the palace. Yu Yuan just said a few words, as for So angry?"

Jiang Fengqing turned around and strode directly to Shang Meiyun, looking at her condescendingly without hiding her contempt.

"How dare an outsider of my second uncle's house dare to comment on our family affairs?"

Shang Meiyun, who was originally leaning on the back of the chair and looking arrogant, gradually stiffened under Jiang Fengqing's gaze, and stood there as if he had lost his mind, a little unbelievable.

After all, she has given birth to a daughter, and she is already someone who has come before her. She has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a heroic and carefree personality, and some plans. How can a young girl who has not left the court dare to fight with her?

"I'm here, I'm here..." Shang Meiyun was so angry at Jiang Fengqing that she couldn't even say a word.

Jiang Fengqing sneered, "Whenever you use some tricks to get my second uncle to take you in, it won't be too late to call yourself my concubine in front of me."

Her words became sharper, and she leaned over to look at Shang Meiyun. The gold wire-embedded white jade pendant on her earlobe swayed slightly, which made her whole person's aura even higher.

Shang Meiyun's eyes flashed and he quietly glanced at the woman sitting next to him.

The woman hurriedly helped her speak: "Feng Qing, forget about your usual arrogance, why do you dare to contradict your elders now?"

Jiang Fengqing's eyes darkened, and she turned around and interrupted her loudly: "I didn't know that the etiquette in my second uncle's family was so good. How dare a concubine be called my elder?"

"My mother is a county prince personally conferred by the emperor, and my father is the fifth-level official, Xuan Zhengzhong. My grandmother is the eldest daughter of the Earl of Changxing; my grandfather is the general of the country at that time, and my two cousins ​​are both serving in the court. !”

"Who do you think you are? You dare to claim to be my elder, and you are not afraid of losing your life?"

(End of this chapter)