Married To The Male Lead’s Father

The Second Year of the Yuan Dynasty in the Yue Dynasty

It is the spring season when the flowers are blooming, the first is warm and cold, the breeze is blowing, the branches are shaking, and the air is floating with a faint fragrance of flowers.

Dawn dawned slightly, and fish belly was white in the east.

The servants of Changning Bo Mansion have started to be busy, shuttled back and forth in various yards, and the mansion gradually became lively.

A quiet and elegant courtyard on the west side was quiet, and no one walked in the large courtyard.

On the carved bed in the inner room, Jiang Ningbao, who was sleeping, slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were beautiful, her appearance was delicate and flawless, her temperament was soft and pure, and the whole person looked pitiful, especially arousing pity.

"It's actually a book?"

Jiang Ningbao lifted the thin quilt from her body and sat on the side of the bed, her eyebrows frowned, her eyes flashed with shock and incredible, she sat quietly for a long while, she lifted the gauze and got out of the bed with only a single coat, put on embroidered shoes, and casually The hair on the waist is tied up with a hair band.

At this moment, the door opened with a squeak, and a figure wearing a crow-green bijia appeared in the house lightly and lightly, and the sound of the person in the inner room woke with a surprise.

"Girl, are you awake?"

Jiang Ningbao's eyes glanced at the visitor, showing a faint smile, and nodded gently. He came forward and took a toothbrush made of willow branches, and dipped it in a toothpaste made of medicinal herbs to start gargle.

After rinsing, Jiang Ningbao began to wash her face.

Looking at the exquisite face reflected in the water in the copper basin, Jiang Ningbao was slightly startled. After watching it for more than ten years, she was still not used to this soft and beautiful face.

In his previous life, Jiang Ningbao had a bright appearance and a temperament. Who knew that after the womb was worn, his appearance went to the other extreme, and he looked like a weak beauty.

Even if you are angry, it looks like a pretty girl.

Such looks are the easiest to get the pity of men and the jealousy of women.

Jiang Ningbao sighed, and no longer looked at the face reflected in the water. After washing her face skillfully, she took over the towel handed over by the maidservant and wiped it clean. The maidservant showed a strong smile and whispered: "Girl, breakfast is your love Chicken porridge to eat."

After talking, the maidservant lowered her head and quickly brought out the chicken porridge in the food box.

Chicken porridge is very fragrant, and you can see that the chef's porridge skill is quite good.

As the eldest daughter of the second house in Changning Bofu, Jiang Ningbao passed through the silk satin and ate the taste of Shanzhen and Haiwei, but that was once. Since her parents returned to the clan and sacrificed their ancestors three years ago, the robbers fell into the cliff and her life and death were unknown. The dietary weight decreases day by day.

Especially in recent days, there was only a bowl of porridge for breakfast.

Fortunately, the porridge is still made by the best chef in the house.

Thinking of the memories I received last night, Jiang Ningbao's mouth was filled with coldness, sitting at the table, slowly drinking chicken porridge, after a bowl of chicken porridge, the sky outside was already bright.

"Girl, today is fifteen, you should go to Shou Jintang to please the old lady." The maid looked at the sky, packed the table, and reminded in a low voice.

Jiang Ningbao heard the maid's reminder and nodded slightly. On the 15th day of each month, it was the day to go to Shou Jintang to ask the old lady for peace.

"Chunxi, go get the lake blue dress."

Jiang Ningbao combed a flying bun, put on a long lake-blue dress, and tied a delicate purse around her waist. The maidservant quickly took out some beautiful jewelry from the box and put it on the young lady.

The whole person looks delicate and beautiful.

"Let's go to Shoujintang."

The master and servant left the yard, walked through the cloister and the garden, and a group of pretty maidservants dressed in crows and blues saluted the respectful salute to Jiang Ningbao.

After Jiang Ningbao passed by, they quietly discussed.

"I heard that the marriage between the four girls and the grandfather of Guo Gongfu is hanging."

"If the second lord and the second young lady are still there, the four girls will not fall to this point."

"Actually, the treatment of the fourth girl is still good, but the weight of the meal is reduced, and the old lady is kind. She has already delivered the dowry of the second young lady to the fourth girl."

"However, the four girls are the fiancee of the grandfather of Guo Gongfu. The masters and sons will not do too much, but the rumors outside are too ridiculous. The grandfather should not retire for Anyuan Hou's daughter-in-law."

"It's hard to say that the identity of the four girls is not as good as the eldest lady of Anyuanhou's house. The eldest lady will definitely not fall under the four girls."

"This is the fact that people in the capital now stare at our mansion."

"..."

Jiang Ningbao didn't care about the maidservants' comments, and walked all the way to Shou Jintang. When she arrived at the front door of Shou Jintang's main house, she met Jiang Mingyao, the only uncle of the big house, who was the fifth uncle.

Jiang Mingyao nodded slightly towards Jiang Ningbao with a cold voice.

"Four sisters."

Five girls Jiang Mingyao is a beautiful woman with exquisite eyebrows and cool temperament, only a month younger than Jiang Ningbao, surrounded by a group of bright and beautiful people, and there is no trace of complacency or arrogance between the eyebrows.

"Five sisters." Jiang Ningbao returned a soft smile, looking delicate and timid, arousing pity.

The two maidservants met, and there were many maidservants from one side, who shouted and hugged each other; the other side had only two main servants alone.

This apparently differential treatment is astounding.

Jiang Ningbao didn't care, she didn't like to be served by too many people. Since the father and mother had an accident three years ago, most of the people in the house climbed high.

Only Chunxi, the maidservant, remained with her.

The little girl at the door lifted the curtain and respectfully said: "Two girls please come in."

Jiang Mingyao glanced at the cowardly and fragile fourth sister, frowning frowningly, looked away, and looked faintly until she entered the house, and then moved to follow her.

Mrs. Jiang of Changningbo has always been unhappy with her daughter-in-law, and the only one who can go to Shoujintang to ask for peace is the two-bedroomed daughter-in-law and granddaughter. Except for the young ones, the daughter-in-laws are all studying in the academy or going to the prefectural office.

As early as a year ago, after the eldest daughter of Dafang was married, the only people who came to Shoujintang to ask for peace each time were Jiang Ningbao and Jiang Mingyao and the eldest wife in the house.

In the main hall, sandalwood lingers.

Mrs. Jiang sat on the high hall, dressed in a dark purple flowery skirt, and her silver hair was meticulously combed back into a bun, and her face was kind. If there was a flash of light in his eyes, anyone would think this is a kind eyebrow. old lady.

Next to her stood a dignified and middle-aged beautiful woman, her brows were savvy, and she was the mother of Zhang Ming, Jiang Mingyao, the eldest wife of Changning Bo House.

Jiang Ningbao carried the skirt corner, and slowly stepped forward to bow to the old lady Jiang on the front seat.

"Ning Bao has seen her grandmother and uncle."

Jiang Mingyao also came forward with a cold face to please.

"Ming Yao gave her grandmother and her mother please."

Mrs. Jiang looked at the two granddaughters with different temperaments below and showed a kind smile, especially for the five girls Jiang Mingyao in the big house.

Mrs. Jiang smiled and asked Jiang Mingyao's current situation, nodded with satisfaction, then turned to Jiang Ningbao, who was delicate and immaculate, looked weak and could not help but wind, the poor granddaughter, Mrs. Jiang could not help but frowned.

She doesn't really like this granddaughter. Every time she sees Jiang Ningbao, she reminds the old lady of the favored, beautiful and weak concubines in the backyard of her uncle when she was young.

But the granddaughter was lucky, and had set up a good family since childhood.

It brought a lot of benefits to Changning Bofu. Now that her marriage has changed, it is difficult to say whether she can keep it. Even if it can be kept, the position of the wife is afraid to slap hands. Mrs. Jiang looked complicated. Jiang Ningbao glanced at her with a soft heart.

"Four girls, you don't have to pay attention to the messy rumors outside. Your grandmother will make the decision for you. No one can bully our girl in Bethel."

"Mother said, four girls, if you relax, your family affairs will be fine." The eldest wife, Zhang, couldn't help but appease.

To say who in the house least wants Jiang Ningbao's marriage to be an accident, it is none other than his wife.

Changning Bo Mansion is a deceased noble family with empty titles and no real power.

The men's official positions are not high.

In the early years, the old lady, the wife of the Beth House, was neglected by a group of noble ladies. After Jiang Ningbao's fiancé was adopted by the father-in-law, the old noble ladies who had treated her coldly and treated her in the past had good friendship with her.

The eldest daughter married into Houfu.

The sweet lady who has enjoyed the sweetness certainly does not want the niece’s marriage to change, especially when the uncle is going up and down to find a job for her son-in-law.

In fact, the old lady and the old lady Jiang did not like the beautiful and charming appearance, and the soft and weak Jiang Ningbao, so she acquiesced to reduce the treatment of her second room maid, but would not do too much.

Mrs. Jiang also knew about the matter, but opened her eyes and closed her eyes.

The frosty Jiang Mingyao next to Jiang Ningbao rarely showed a look of pity. It was not a good thing that the fourth sister, a family matter that everyone envied, was stared at by too many people.

The Anyuanhou Mansion is powerful, and the Changning Bo Mansion is in decline.

It depends on how the national government decides.

In her view, the marriage between the Fourth Sister and Ding Guo Gong Shi Shi was afraid that something might go wrong.

Jiang Ningbao smiled slightly and nodded gently: "Thank you grandmother and auntie." The drooping eyelid concealed a flash of coldness. She didn't believe that Mrs. Jiang and the auntie would rule for her.

When I woke up, I suddenly learned that I was a vicious female partner wearing a book. Jiang Ningbao has now come to a halt. I naturally know the follow-up development of the Peach Blossom Banquet. Dingguo Gongfu will send someone to leave the house. The attractive compensation given can't wait to help her withdraw from this family matter.

At this time, there was a maidservant outside.

"Old lady, old lady, Zhao Guanjia of the Dingguo Mansion asked for advice."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the main room suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Jiang Mingyao glanced at the four sisters next to him, and there was a rare worry on the frosty and pretty face.

The Dingguo government is afraid of bad intentions.

Jiang Ningbao's heart moved abruptly, thinking of the plot in the book, and the secret way was clever. It seems that today is the day when Dingguo's government came home to leave the family.