Chapter 12 Salted Fish Emperor and Noble Concubine
Lu Jingzhi nodded.
The two looked at Shen Nanwei.
Shen Nanwei was thoughtful, Jiang Tanyue waited patiently, Lu Jingzhi was a little anxious, and urged: "There is nothing to think about, and there will be two choices of cooperation or non-cooperation... If you are afraid, I will stay with you." Cooperation, okay?"
The beauty's smile seemed to brighten up the dark and damp room, and Lu Jingzhi became more certain that the "mother" was beautiful and delicate, and she didn't know how to fight, so she was easily coveted by others. If no one was protecting her, life would not be too rough better off.
In fact, Shen Nanwei didn't think so much.
She nodded and chuckled.
The eldest daughter is calm and sharp, has a good brain, has the attitude of a superior person, is determined, has amazing endurance, and is good at acting, oh yes, she can also use others quietly, judge the situation, endure hardships ...There are so many characteristics in her that she couldn't list them all for a while.
The admiration in Shen Nanwei's eyes disappeared in a flash—she saw the shadows of many people from the eldest daughter, such as Concubine De, Concubine Li, Empress Dowager, and even the emperor...
My youngest daughter, she is a bit irritable, good at martial arts, and righteous.
If there is one characteristic of the two daughters that the imperial concubine loves the most, it must be "hard work and hard work".
After all, she is lazy and squeamish.
"When you played Qianzhu today, what did you say to her?"
Facing Shen Nanwei's question, Lu Jingzhi chuckled, "Pity is in the hands of others, but the handle is in your own hands."
Now, not only Shen Nanwei's eyes lit up, but even Jiang Tanyue's eyes fell on her and listened carefully.
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Huxi Village is not like Yangjia Village, Lijia Village, Lujia Village, etc. It has family inheritance, mainly with one surname, and the villagers in the village are related.
The Jiang family can be regarded as a big and thriving family in Huxi Village.
In the evening, the fried dishes on Jiang’s dinner table were unpalatable, and the corn tortillas were also mushy. Mrs. Jiang cursed for a while.
"I'm sorry, my brain is buzzing and hurting, my eyes are black and black, I forgot to look at the fire for some reason, it will definitely not be like this tomorrow, mother, don't be angry, it's not worth it to be angry. "
This statement is half true and half false.
Brain pain really hurts.
But it wasn’t because of the pain that the food was spoiled.
It was because of something else that drove her out of her mind.
There is a lot of work at home, and cooking is one of the easy tasks. Even if the wound is open, she has to persevere.
She is not willing to feed the pigs, chop wood and carry water.
Qian Zhenzhu's attitude of admitting his mistake is quite good.
Even though Qian Zhenzhu was her niece of her natal family, the old lady would never be soft-spoken when she scolded others, but even if she was scolded, Qian Zhenzhu's treatment in Jiang's family was considered good. Ma'am please.
It was Mr. Jiang's son Jiang Youcai who was quarreling too much, and Mrs. Jiang silenced with one sentence.
No way, it’s fine if it’s another time, today is different, today the old lady suffered a disadvantage at Sanfang’s, she was in a bad mood, she would scold everyone she saw, she even picked up a cane to beat Jiang Xiaoduo for a trivial matter a meal.
That has nothing to do with her, after all, Jiang Xiaoduo is the daughter of the eldest wife Zhao Chunhan and Jiang Dafu, not her Qian Zhenzhu's daughter.
Lying under the covers, she was so dazed that she couldn't fall asleep. As long as she closed her eyes, Qian Zhenzhu could remember those eyes that were smiling but like a deep pool. Not too loud yet.
Afraid of waking up Zhou Dagui and his son and daughter who were sleeping next to him.
(end of this chapter)