The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort - 34. I am back

The first day of returning to Jiang’s Mansion was spent in the turbulent undercurrent in the calm appearance. The weather was very good the next day, and Forsythia and Bai Zhi went to inquire about Jiang Xinzhi early in the morning. Because Dew Zhu didn’t know anything about the past in Jiang’s mansion, and couldn’t help if she went, she simply stayed with Jiang Ruan to take care of the affairs around Ruan Ju.

The sunlight filled the house through the flower windows. While sitting at the door doing embroidery work, the dewdrops smiled and said, “The weather is better when you arrive in Beijing. The sun should be more comfortable and the sun will be stable.”

Jiang Ruan is uncomfortable. Ruan Ju’s yard is already very remote and there is not much sun exposure. It is much worse than the former Frieze Garden. The daylight in Frieze Garden is full of beauty, when Zhao Mei was still alive. , She lay on Zhao Mei’s knee watching Jiang Xinzhi practice the sword, the sophora japonica flowers fell one after another, and the picture was called a beauty. Nowadays, things are not people. Zhao Mei has long been destined to return to Huangquan. Jiang Xinzhi’s life and death is unknown. There is only one of her dearest relatives in the world.

Jiang Ruan pinned the strand of hair that was hanging in front of his eyes behind his ears and looked at the book in his hand again. But at this moment, Bai Zhi hurriedly walked in and said in a low voice: “Girl, it’s not good, Forsythia and the people of Yanhuayuan are quarreling.”

“What’s the matter?” Jiang Ruan frowned: “Although Forsythia is anxious, but a person who knows the color, how can it cause trouble on the first day?”

Dewdrop also put down her hand to embroider and looked at Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi paused, looked at Jiang Ruan hesitantly, and then said with difficulty: “When the slave servant and Forsythia were returning to the house, they saw the people in Yanhuayuan were teaching their servants. At first we didn’t pay attention, but Forsythia saw it later. I missed that person’s face…Yes, it’s Mother Zhou.”

“Nanny?” Jiang Ruan asked in surprise. Mother Zhou is the nanny of Jiang Xinzhi and Jiang Ruan, who Zhao Mei brought over from her natal family. At the time of Zhao Mei’s death, the house said that Mother Zhou saw that the master had gone and begged to leave the house for retirement. No audio. In the last life, Jiang Ruan never saw Mother Zhou again, but now Bai Zhi said, Mother Zhou is still in Jiang’s Mansion?

Dewdrop is also a smart, sensitively aware of the importance of Mother Zhou from the conversation between the two, and said: “Why did Sister Fortune quarrel with them? Could it be that Mother Zhou was miserably bullied?”

Bai Zhi met Jiang Ruan’s sharp gaze, and then said with difficulty: “Mother Zhou, she… was blind. When the slave and Forsythia saw her, she was pouring Yexiang. People in Yanhuayuan said that she spilled Yexiang. Madam is going to see the new clothes that the princess of the county wants to wear, and will punish her, forcing Mother Zhou to eat the things in the pail.”

Jiang Ruan squinted his eyes, and his whole body suddenly exuded an anger. Dewdrop, who has never met with Mother Zhou, couldn’t help covering her mouth, and said angrily, “This is too deceiving.”

Jiang Ruan frowned tightly, with gushing anger in his eyes, what a Yanhua Garden, what a Xia Yan! Presumably, in her previous life, Mother Zhou also accepted this cruel torture under her nose, but she didn’t know anything about her pain. Now that Mother Zhou reappeared in front of Bai Zhi and Forsythia, it was probably Xia Yan’s deliberate arrangement. Let her see that Mother Zhou is better than dead in Jiang’s Mansion, and use Mother Zhou to beat her. Is this humiliation or temptation?

“Girl, Forsythia is a violent temper. When I saw it, I reasoned with the people in Yanhuayuan. The people in Yanhuayuan are not fuel-efficient lamps. There are so many people. If the slaves and maids look at it, I am afraid that Forsythia will suffer. Then I turned around to find the girl. What can the girl do? The people in Yanhuayuan won’t let it go.”

“Dewdrop, go get my clothes.” Jiang Ruan closed the book on the table and stood up.

“The girl is going to save Sister Forsythia?” Luzhu quickly handed Jiang Ruan the outer clothes, and said: “Would you like to inform the master?”

“No need.” Jiang Ruan said coldly: “When he arrives, I won’t be able to keep even Forsythia.”

Bai Zhi was surprised: “The girl is going to face the people from Yanhuayuan?”

“Others are bullying to the door. Is it possible to be a tortoise?” Jiang Ruan glanced at her and said lightly: “Since she is here to provoke, how can she not head up?” Xia Yan, first with you For this confrontation, I look forward to it more than you.

The three quickly packed up, and followed Bai Zhi to the garden at the entrance of Yanhua Court. From a distance, I saw a group of maids surrounding the two people in the middle, one collapsed to the ground, the other protected in front of the people on the ground, there was a strange smell in the air, and two pails were placed not far away. , One of them is already leaning to the ground.

Seeing the three of Jiang Ruan, the surrounding maids did not move until Forsythia yelled: “Girl.” The maid at the head turned her head and said casually, “Why are you here? Don’t let the place of humanity smear your eyes, the eldest girl should leave soon.”

This maid, Jiang Ruan, recognizes that it is the great maid Linlang next to Xia Yan. Jiang Ruan didn’t understand that Xia Yan was so gentle and courteous. How could there be a mean and acrimonious close-knit maid, but now he understands that Linlang is actually Xia Yan. In the real appearance, what Xia Yan couldn’t say, he said through Lin Lang’s mouth. For example, now, taunting Jiang Ruan.

Jiang Ruan smiled slightly: “What you said makes sense, so you leave soon, don’t smear my eyes.”

Lin Lang was taken aback and saw Jiang Ruan wondering: “Why, aren’t you inferior?”

She spoke mildly, but her words were sharp, with a smile on her face, and her raised eyes that looked like a cold knife, Lin Lang took a step back unconsciously.

Jiang Ruan sighed: “It turns out that Lin Lang thought that the maidservant was a superior person, so she killed the other slaves in this way.”

“No slave or maid,” Lin Lang was a little panicked. Jiang Ruan said that her slave was bullying the master. Although she was favored in front of Xia Yan in Jiang’s Mansion, she couldn’t bear the words of slave bullying: “Big girl , The maidservant really doesn’t have one.”

Jiang Ruan smiled lightly, ignored her, turned his head to look at Forsythia.

Forsythia was surrounded by several maids, and the clothes were a bit messy. I think that the dispute was fierce just now, and when she saw a clear slap mark on her face, Jiang Ruan’s face sank, and one of the maids also had a slap mark on her face. Lifelike, Forsythia is not a master who is willing to suffer.

The man with Forsythia on the ground has not said a word since Jiang Ruan came, just hangs his head motionless, like a lifeless sculpture. All she could see was her gray hair and her thin, paper-like clothes.

Jiang Ruan stretched out his hand and placed it on the shoulder of the person on the ground. The moment his hand was just covered, he sensitively felt the other party tremble fiercely.

Forsythia opened her mouth and said nothing in the end. Jiang Ruan looked at the woman with her head down, and said softly: “Nanny, don’t be afraid, I’m A Ruan, I’m back.”