Married To The Male Lead’s Father

On this day, Jiang Ningbao nest was not in the courtyard, and he did not go to Dingguo Mansion. The atmosphere in Changning Bo Mansion was a bit gloomy. I heard that the uncle who sent to Qingshui Temple yesterday has not awakened, and the monk could not find out why.

The backyard of the big house was bleak.

Jiang Ningbao was sitting on the low couch by the window mullion, and she glanced at the busy servants from outside, eating the strawberries sent by the father-in-law, and feeling better than the strawberries from Zhuangzi.

On the side, Chun Le is holding a needle-and-blanket embroidered purse. Don't look at Chun Le's fat body. Her fingers are very flexible in threading needles. The embroidered patterns are beautiful and delicate.

Jiang Ningbao sighed every time she looked at it, and Chun Le's girlish red was so good.

"Girl, the rumors have been secretly spread out." Chun Xi walked in with a smile on her face, and gladly told the girl the good news.

Jiang Ningbao cleaned her hands in the copper basin next to her, and dried her soothing veil. When she heard Chun Xi's words, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and a sharp flash of light flashed across her eyes.

"When the seeds grow into a big tree, it's time to harvest the fruits."

"Girl, does this rumor really work? Uncle is suddenly in a coma. What if I can't wake up?" Chun Xi was happy and gave a trace of worry.

Jiang Ningbao smiled slightly and said firmly: "If there is no accident, the uncle will wake up."

In the book, the heroine Yang Shuqing used the uncle to coma to plan a big drama, and calculated to frame'Jiang Ningbao' and her elder brother Jiang Jin. Jiang Ningbao learned the news from the book and secretly made plans and kept waiting for opportunities.

First use a nightmare to pull Zhang Zhan into the water. The relationship between Mrs. Jiang and his wife, Zhang, is actually the main purpose. Jiang Ningbao wants to use this to spit out the uncle's benefits from her withdrawal.

Wumei's family affairs have been decided, Jiang Ningbao has no reputation for ruining people's reputation, but the uncle must get rid of the official position of the foreign worker from the Wupin Workers Department.

An idle job is also from the official office of Wupin.

Uncle, coma, doctors with superb skills, and monks could not check the cause.

This is an excellent opportunity.

Germany is not coordinated, is this an excellent reason?

Jiang Ningbao is not a soft persimmon. She has been unable to bear it at the beginning, but just waiting for this day to come. Mrs. Jiang is afraid that her granddaughter has already secretly calculated everything today.

At this time, Beijing was quietly circulating a rumor that Chang Ningbo was suddenly comatose because he stepped on the reputation of his niece, and Germany did not match, and God would only punish him.

The rumors are slowly fermenting. After learning that Mrs. Jiang in Changningbo wants to suppress this rumor, she finds it impossible to suppress it. It seems that someone is pushing in secret. Mrs. Jiang is desperate for a while, but she is helpless.

Rumors continue to spread.

Anyuanhou

Yang Shuqing frowned as she heard the rumor of her maid Qian Rong talking about the capital. A deep flash of light flashed in her eyes. In her previous life, Chang Ningbo was suddenly comatose at this time, but then woke up again.

Did not attract attention.

It may be that her intervention caused things to change.

"Miss Jiang Si is a person with great blessings." Yang Shuqing made a meaningful voice, and her eyes fell on Clinique. "Clinique, do you say that?"

"Miss said yes." Clinique said quickly and respectfully, knowing the meaning of the lady in her heart.

"Go down, remember to do this well." Yang Shuqing waved Clinique away, and as soon as Clinique left, Qian Rong was left in the house. Yang Shuqing stared at her, and asked suddenly.

"Qianrong, did you find someone?"

Qian Rong sighed and nodded quickly: "Please don't worry, the lady sent by the slave-servant has already found someone, and has also made a confession with them."

"Very good." Yang Shuqing smiled with satisfaction.

"There is one other thing. Today, Mrs. Xie Er brought a charming woman to Dingguo government office to find Xie Shizi." Qian Rong hesitated and said about another matter.

Yang Shuqing's eyes narrowed slightly, his tone faintly: "I know, let's go down." There was no hint of anger in the voice, and even a hint of indifference.

Qian Rong withdrew respectfully.

...

Early the next morning, Jiang Ningbao received a basket of fresh melons from Xie Qi again, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

"Xie Qi, didn't I tell you that Grandpa Guo didn't need to send it yesterday?"

"Master Zi ordered to continue to send." Xie Qi was very innocent. Master Zi ordered, of course, he had to do it. Miss Jiang Si really didn't like these fruits.

Jiang Ningbao: "..."

She took a deep look at Xie Qi. The man in black in the side of the father-in-law, such a wise man, would not understand her meaning, it must be that Xie Qi conveyed unclearly.

Xie Qi was seen hairy by Miss Jiang Si.

"Miss Jiang Si......This fruit is the master's heart, you accept it."

"I will take the fruits this time, Xie Qi, you go back and tell Grandpa Guo, you really don’t need to send me the fruits anymore, I can’t finish it all alone, forget it, you wait, I will return to the house and write a letter, You take it back and give it to Grandpa Guo, so that you will not be able to tell the story clearly and make Grandpa Guo misunderstand."

After thinking about it, Jiang Ningbao decided to write a letter to make it clear.

Xie Qi: "..."

From the sky a big black pot.

He said clearly and clearly that the master would be wrong, Xie Qi thought wronged.

On the side, Chun Xi and Chun Le glanced at Xie Qi, and could not help secretly laughing.

"Almost forgot, Xie Qi, how could Grandpa Guo suddenly send me fruits and vegetables, is there too many fruits in Zhuangzi?" Jiang Ningbao asked curiously.

Xie Qi's face stiffened.

How could Miss Jiang Si suddenly ask about this? Xie Qi didn't dare to tell Miss Jiang Si, but the housekeeper Zhao collected some local language books and sent them to Grandpa Guo. After reading Grandpa Guo, he dug hard and gave her fruits to avoid Affect the image of Guo Gongye.

"What the hell is going on?" Jiang Ningbao saw Xie Qi being silent, realizing that something was wrong, and immediately let Chun Xi and Chun Le leave, unable to help asking.

Xie Qi saw no one around, Miss Jiang Si looked like the bottom of the roots, had no choice but to tell the reason.

Jiang Ningbao: "..."

It turned out to be the steward of Zhao's housekeeper, so she said, how could someone as serious and serious as Guo Gongye suddenly send her something?

Grandpa Guo can't be broken by these unruly words.

Jiang Ningbao returned to the house anxiously, seriously wrote a letter to the father of the country, and took a little space to talk about the harm of the script, and finally painted a love at the end, only to fill the letterhead into the envelope with satisfaction At the same time, a small jar of medicine wine was stuffed in the past.

Xie Qi felt uneasy and took Miss Jiang Si's letter and medicated wine back to Dingguo Government.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng is wearing black clothes and practicing in the courtyard. The whole courtyard is filled with the air of killing, and the black guards are staying away.

Xie Qi waited for the master to practice martial arts before advancing daringly, and handed him a letter and a jar of medicated wine respectfully.

"Master, this is Miss Jiang Si's letter and medicine wine to you."

When Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng heard the little girl write to him, the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up, and she calmed down her body. She dressed in black and outlined Ding Guo Gong's perfect and tall figure. He walked steadily to Xie Qi and took the letter to open it.

After reading the letter, the atmosphere around Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng suddenly condensed, and he returned to the study room expressionlessly, throwing all the words and picture books collected by Zhao Guanjia into the camphor box.

Especially the book "Golden Officials and Qiao Langjun".

The little girl was right. The local words were all fake. When I thought that I was stupid, I gave the little girl melons according to the words. Ding Guo Gong pursed his thin lips, and his handsome face showed a hint of Haoran.

"Xie Qi, throw these words."

"Tell Mr. Zhao that you should stop collecting messy words in the future."

"Tomorrow, there is no need to send me fruit to Miss Jiang Si."

Ding Guo Gong said coldly.

Xie Qi handed over the medicated wine to the master, coldly and sweatingly picked up the camphor box and left the main yard. On the way, he met the steward Zhao, who walked with the wind, and put the camphor box into his hand without saying a word.

"Housekeeper Zhao, all these words have been discarded. The master told you not to search the messy words."

Butler Zhao, who was about to make persistent efforts, stared at Xie Qi sharply.

"Why did Grandpa Guo suddenly lose his speech?"

Xie Qiyi looked at the housekeeper Zhao innocently. Of course, she would not say that for her own reasons, Miss Jiang Si wrote a letter to the master, and the master decided to throw away these words.

"This is what the master ordered."

Manager Zhao: "..."

In the end, Mr. Zhao, listlessly, lost all the collected words.

In the study, sandalwood curled up.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng's big hand rubbed the exquisite little wine jar, his heart warmed, and the calm and calm eyes showed a trace of softness.

This is the liquor that the little girl gave him.

...

In two days, the rumors grew stronger.

In the end, the rumors broke away from Jiang Ningbao's control and developed in an inexplicable direction. Jiang Ningbao was a blessed person and a god of war sent by heaven to rescue them from the Da Yue Dynasty. Chang Ningbo stepped on his niece and was promoted from a member of Wupin Wai Lang, sudden unconsciousness must be a warning from heaven.

Jiang Ningbao was dumbfounded.

Emperor Qian Yuan in the imperial palace immediately decided to remove Chang Ningbo's official position from Wupin and return to his original position.

After learning the news, Mrs. Jiang was so angry that she didn't come up. She fainted and passed out. There was a chaos in Changning's mansion. The wife in the lobby in the courtyard had to come forward to preside over the situation.

"Girl, you are really like a god. Uncle really was dismissed from his official position." Chun Xi said with a beam of enthusiasm. Uncle's origin from Wupin's official position was wrong. Now returning to the original position, Chun Xi just feels very popular.

Sunlight came in through the window of the flower carving, Jiang Ningbao's mouth slightly curled up, and the voice was soft and gentle: "It's just returning to the original position, and the uncle has nothing to lose."

Chun Xi was speechless. The girl said lightly. Uncle seemed to have no losses. In fact, his reputation was long gone, and he made people read the joke in vain.

It’s just a girl who doesn’t make a shot.

"Girl, this rumor spreads beyond recognition. There must be someone behind you. What should I do?" After Chun Xi was happy, she asked worriedly. The girl became a blessed person inexplicably. Although it was a good thing, it also easily turned into a bad thing.

Jiang Ningbao raised her eyebrows, and it seemed that someone wanted to stir the muddy water, but she had a suspicion in her heart, but she didn't know her purpose and could only keep it in her heart.

"Let's put this matter down first. I will go to Shou Jintang to visit my grandmother."

Chunxi could only let go of the worries in her heart, and followed the girl to Shoujintang with Chunle.

Jiang Ningbao had just arrived at Shou Jintang, and found that the servants of Shou Jintang no longer panicked under the auspices of the sister-in-law in the lobby, and she was a little shocked. After being married, the sister-in-law in the lobby has always been a transparent person, does not touch the power, and only lives her own life. Think of the wrist as powerful.

Sure enough, you can't underestimate any woman from the official family.

There were other people in Shoujin Hall, five sister Jiang Mingyao, lobby brother Jiang Yue, second cousin Jiang Zhuo, and the children from the big house.

When the two cousins ​​saw Jiang Ningbao, who was wearing a plain floral dress, her face sank slightly, and her eyes pierced her like a knife. Jiang Mingyao glanced at her elder sister with a complex look, and looked away.

Chang Ningbo suddenly fell into a coma, was uncoordinated by the moral pass, and was relegated to his original post by Sheng Shang. After making such a big joke in Beijing, the face of Changning Bo was greatly lost, and the two brothers became angry with Jiang Ningbao.

Only when the sister-in-law in the lobby touched her abdomen, Qingxiu's face was calm and calm. She nodded slightly to Jiang Ningbao with a soft voice.

"Four younger sisters came to see their grandmother. The grandmother had just woken up, but the doctor said that the grandmother's mood was unstable. It is better to keep quiet for some time. The fourth sister should not disturb the grandmother as well."

Jiang Ningbao was relieved, and there was a touch of worry and concern on her soft face: "Grandmother just woke up. When I first got the news, I was terrified. How can my grandmother suddenly faint?"

The sister-in-law in the lobby glanced deeply at the delicate and beautiful four-sister, who had not yet spoken. Jiang Yue on the side stared at Jiang Ningbao with hatred, sneering.

"Grandmother will faint, not because of the four sisters."

Jiang Ningbao's face just showed a trace of consternation and grievances: "Second cousin, what do you mean by saying this?"

"Enough, the second brother shut up, this matter has nothing to do with the four sisters." The lobby brother Jiang Zhuo glared coldly at the second brother, even if their brothers were angry at the four sisters, but for practical reasons, the two brothers Know the truth.

Jiang Yue pierced Jiang Ningbao fiercely and shut her mouth in sorrow.

The other girls in the big room said nothing.

Jiang Mingyao was silent.

At this time, Mrs. Jiang's confidant Hongxing came out of the inner room. When she saw Jiang Ningbao standing in the hall of Qiao Shengsheng, her eyes flashed, conveying Mrs. Jiang's words to let everyone go back.

Everyone had to leave, and Shou Jintang was quiet again.

Jiang Ningbao returned to the courtyard and sighed silently. Chang Ningbo was unconscious. Zhang was still exhaling qi at the Qingshui Temple. The grandmother should also be quiet. The elder brother should come back. Now he should be on his way back.

I hope that Big Brother will return safely.

"Girl, are you okay?" Chun Le asked the girl with a pot of tea.

"I'm fine, but I just miss the elder brother." Jiang Ningbao shook his head, drank a cup of tea, and got up in the house of Xixiang to brew medicine wine for Emperor Qian Yuan.

Yesterday night, Grandpa Guo secretly sent Xie Qi to send Qianyuan Emperor's pulse case to her, and also sent a lot of medicinal herbs.

Jiang Ningbao thought of the shocking instructions in the pulse case, and couldn't help but take a breath of breath. The Qianyuan Yuan's will to survive was so powerful that it shocked Jiang Ningbao.

Judging from the pulse case, Emperor Qian Yuan's illness is more serious than she thought. If you are not careful, you may lose your life at any time. No wonder that the minister of the DPRK and China will secretly stand in position. One step to the sky.

"The women in the harem are terrible."

Jiang Ningbao whispered while making a skilled medicinal wine. When the first queen became pregnant, she took precautions and finally made a move. Emperor Qian Yuan wandered on the edge of life and death since childhood.

It happens that several jars of medicinal wine stored in the wine cellar can be used, which is worse than the follow-up medicinal wine for warming the body. Jiang Libao now brews this kind of medicinal wine.

After completing today's task, Jiang Ningbao sent people to deliver the medicinal wine used by Emperor Qian Yuan to the Dingguo government and hand it over to Dingguo.

In the evening, the weather changed suddenly, and suddenly it began to pour down and rain.

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng rarely came to the door in person, and Changning Bo House was a sensation.

The quiet Mrs. Jiang sighed, but fortunately there are four girls.

As long as the four girls are heading towards Bo Mansion, that rumor is nothing.

The only thing that made the old lady feel chill was that the big girl who married the Hou House pretended to be pregnant, and only sent a girl to come to console her.

Jiang Ningbao looked at the tall figure standing under the eaves of the corridor, and in front of the people in the courtyard, he greeted him and hugged his arm happily.

"Grandpa, why are you here at this time?"

Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng glanced at the bright smile on the girl's face, her eyes slightly softened, and concisely said: "Go inside and talk."

Jiang Ningbao quickly took the people to the hall, Chun Xi and Chun Le retreated out very consciously, only Jiang Ning Bao and Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng were left in the whole hall.

"Grandpa Duke, no one is now." Jiang Ningbao poured a cup of tea for Ding Guogong, and looked at Ding Guogong's angular and handsome face, a hint of curiosity appeared on his soft face.

"The emperor drank the medicinal wine you sent and vomited several mouthfuls of black blood. The doctor said that the emperor's body is getting better. It needs to be kept secret and should not be disclosed. Your reward will be delayed." Brought a trace of apology.

Jiang Ningbao's eyes lit up, and he waved his hands indifferently.

"If you postpone, you can postpone. In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't have a reward, so is Grandpa Guo telling me this specifically?"

Ding Guo Gong paused: "There is something else."

"what's up?"

"Use dinner together." Xing Heng, Ding Guo Gong said seriously.

Jiang Ningbao looked at the serious appearance of Grandpa Guo and thought he was going to say something big. It turned out that he wanted to have dinner with her. Jiang Ningbao showed a bright smile on his face and quickly nodded: "Okay."

After finishing talking, Jiang Ningbao remembered something, and leaned over to Deng Guo Gong, Xie Heng, his eyebrows asked, "Duke Guo, have you thrown away your words?"

The faint scent on the little girl's body drifted into the tip of her nose. Xie Heng, Ding Guo Gong's body was stiff, and her voice replied in a low voice.

"threw."

Jiang Ningbao looked at Ding Guo Gong's stiff body and did not dare to move. He laughed loudly and couldn't help but stick his finger to poke his thick and powerful chest.

A feeling of numbness flows through the body. Ding Guo Gong's heart beat for a beat, and suddenly stood up. Jiang Ningbao was caught by surprise, and the whole person fell in his arms.

Jiang Ningbao's laughter came to an abrupt end, her heart beat like a drum, her white face suddenly turned red, like a cooked shrimp, even her neck was red.

The nephrite Wenxiang was in her arms, and Ding Guo Gong Xie Heng became a sculpture.