Married To The Male Lead’s Father

The wind and cold outside the window, the snowflakes fluttering, and the interior is as warm as spring.

Jiang Ningbao sat on a low couch with a big belly, and listened to Chunle's story about the capital while eating pastries.

"Ma'am, you don't even know that this year's heavy snowfall has crushed a house in the north of the city. Yang Qin, the king of Qin, is personally taking guards to give to the city."

Jiang Ningbao raised her eyebrows and swallowed the jujube cake in her mouth. She said: "I knew she was indispensable for such a well-known thing. She was so unscrupulous to snatch Princess Qin's limelight. I really don't know whether she should be stupid or not. not give a damn about."

"Ma'am, in fact, Princess Qin and other officials' wives have come forward to set up sheds for charity, but they have been robbed by Yang Fangfei. In addition to giving soup, she also repaired the house for every family who was hit by the snowstorm. A bag of rice and five pounds of meat, a new winter coat and winter quilt."

"The slave-servant heard that many people who did not crush the house collapsed that night."

Chun Le was very speechless, and the whole capital knew that Yang Fangfei had silver, so he didn’t need to show off so much, and offended all the official wives.

The charity of Shantang in the capital was also covered by her, which also contributed to the bad atmosphere.

Jiang Ningbao frowned slightly.

"Can't anyone stop this?"

"There are officers and soldiers to stop it, but ma'am, do you think it can be stopped?" Chun Le sighed, what Yang Side Fei sent was so exciting, and he helped to repair the house.

Missed this opportunity, I do not know if there is next time.

Therefore, the houses in the north of the city almost collapsed overnight, and no one was injured. I wondered if the cats were greasy. Yang Fangfei was really bleeding this time.

No, no, this relief is nothing more than a singular thing.

Jiang Ningbao: "..."

"Ma'am, you know where Yang's concubine's shed is located. She deliberately placed it next to our alms shed. She also accused Mrs. you of being stingy and only applying soup." Chun Le said angrily.

Jiang Ningbao: "..."

The soup medicines she used for giving were all the cold-warming medicinal wines made by her. The cold-repellent effect was very good. If Yang Shuqing was tempted not to drink the medicine soup she gave, I would not know who was at fault.

"Chunle, did anyone give us some soup medicine?"

When I heard this from my wife, Chun Le immediately smiled and said, "Yes, there is a long queue. The people are not stupid. In the past, we gave in the name of Jinjiang Tea House, this year in the name of Dingguo Government, but The soup hasn’t changed. They must have all been drinking it out. No, they all came in line to have a bowl."

Jiang Ningbao was relieved: "That's good, we don't care about other things."

Chunle nodded, she just couldn't get used to Yang Fangfei's unscrupulous reputation for King Qin.

It's just that they don't care, Yang Shuqing really kicked his nose to his face and even came to the door.

Jiang Ningbao heard that Zhao Guanjia told Yang Fangfei that she had dropped slightly after she went to the door. She dismissed Yang Fangfei as an excuse for her inconvenience.

Jiang Ningbao was furious, and Yang Shuqing was still a dog skin plaster, which could not be torn off after being attached.

"Let her come in."

Jiang Ningbao walked to the hall with a heavy belly and sat on the low couch placed by Mother Huang, looking at Yang Shuqing, who was smiling brightly, and asked coldly.

"I don't know why Yang Fangfei went to the door three times and five times. Why?"

Yang Shuqing's eyes fell on Jiang Ningbao's surprisingly big belly. A cold light crossed her eyes. She had been married to King Qin for more than two months, and there was no news in her belly.

This made her very uncomfortable.

Now that Jiang Ningbao looks ruddy, her rounded face is smoother and fairer than before, she doesn't have the yellow spots she imagined, Yang Shuqing's heart is full of unwillingness and jealousy.

"Mrs. Guo Gong, I don't know which doctor made the soup you gave. How can such a good soup prescription be hidden in secret, you, as Mrs. Ding Guo Gong, should set an example and contribute the soup prescription to the bitter cold of the frontier. Soldiers from the ground use it."

Yang Shuqing said with great awe.

Jiang Ningbao glanced at Yang Shuqing and said lightly: "Yang Side Concubine, first of all thank you for caring for the soldiers in the bitter cold place. However, I want to say that this soup prescription is just a general prescription for cold protection, but it is just a bit of a hardship. The cold medicated wine for begging."

"The cold medicinal liquor is brewed with ordinary recipes. This is also known to Ding Guo Gong, and I have seen it with my own eyes. The same recipe, the same medicinal materials, and different people brew different medicinal liquors."

"So, Yang Fangfei, what you ask for cannot be achieved. If Yang Fangfei really cares about the soldiers in the bitter cold, it is better to donate a batch of cotton-padded jackets to protect them from the cold. I think with Yang Fangfei's financial resources Can't you make a small request?"

"Five million dowry silver, really enviable."

Jiang Ningbao looked at her with a smile.

Yang Shuqing's complexion was instantly watery and involved Ding Guo Gong. Yang Shuqing didn't suspect Jiang Ningbao lying, but, damn, she was defeated by Jiang Ningbao, but at this time she was unable to ride a tiger and could only support it.

"It's not a batch of cotton jackets, I donate."

After saying this, she dripped blood in her heart, a group of cotton-padded jackets, as long as she thought of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the bitter cold, Yang Shuqing burst into black before her eyes, and could not help but spit Jiang Ningbao's blood.

"Yang Fangfei is kind, and the hundreds of thousands of soldiers stationed in the land of bitter cold will thank you. By the way, this padded jacket Yang Fangfei should be well-checked. If the past is the Luhua cotton jacket, he will do something bad." Jiang Ningbao With a smile, Yang Shuqing didn't want to be a good person, just let her be enough.

Yang Shuqing stared at Jiang Ningbao fiercely, squeezing a word from his teeth.

"Mrs. Guogong rest assured, I will supervise the servants, and will never falsify. Madam Gonggong, how about you, Madam Gonggong will not do nothing?"

Jiang Ningbao brushed the falling hair, pretending to be embarrassed: "I don't have the financial resources of Yang Side Concubine, I can only do my best to pray for the soldiers in the bitter cold."

In fact, Jiang Ningbao will let people send a batch of food and warm clothing from Zhuangzi from all over the country to the frontier. The good things she secretly does are only known by Ding Guogong and his personal guards, and also known by the Holy Saints today.

Jiang Ningbao is not a showman, of course, everyone who will not preach is known to everyone.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Shu vomited blood with anger, but there was no way to refute. Jiang Ningbao's dowry didn't seem to have much. Except for the emperor's reward, it was a gift from Ding Guo Gong.

"If nothing else, Yang Feifei please come back."

Jiang Ningbao coldly ousted the guest order, and the housekeeper Zhao on the side made a gesture of invitation. Yang Shuqing stared at Jiang Ningbao fiercely. This time, it was really stealing the chicken, and her eyes fell on her high, swollen belly. Suddenly laughed.

"Nothing else. Before I leave, I wish Mrs. Kung Gong a woman in one fell swoop."

The servants in the hall were not good-looking, who didn't want his wife to be a male in one fell swoop, this Yang Yangfei deliberately added to her.

Jiang Ningbao smiled slightly, showing no signs of anger.

"Whether boys or girls are born, they are the heirs of my father-in-law and me. If I have a son, I will be happy. If I have a daughter, I will be happy."

Yang Shuqing saw that Jiang Ningbao was not irritated at all, but instead made herself suffocated, unavoidably tasteless, said nothing, and took her maidservant directly to turn around and leave.

"Zhao Guanjia, we have to promote Yang Shanfei's good deeds." Jiang Ningbao waited for Yang Shuqing to leave, smirking, and ordered Zhao Guanjia to say, Yang Shuqing wanted to deny it.

Zhao Guanjia smiled and agreed.

Yang Shuqing, who hurriedly left with her maid, met Xie Jingyi who had just returned to the house at the gate. Yang Shuqing wore a pink cloak, raised a bright face, and walked past him without squinting.

Xie Jingyi just glanced at her faintly, his eyes calm and without any waves, the two were like strangers, no, it should be said that even strangers were not as good.

"Check what Yang Yangfei is doing in the house?" He ordered the little fellow beside him coldly.

Xiao Zuo ordered to leave.

It didn't take long for him to return to the Jinhua Academy, and Xiao Xiu revealed the inquiry. Xie Jingyi had a faint smile on Junmei's face, and he knew she would not lose.

The fact that Yang Sidefei had given a high-profile offer a few days ago was well known, and Xie Jingyi was irresponsible. She learned that she had to visit Jiang Ningbao twice and again, and Xie Jingyi was worried. .

Who would have missed it.

Xie Jingyi sighed in his heart and pushed open the window. The cold wind outside the window blew in, blowing away his thoughts that no one could see.

As soon as Yang Shuqing left the Dingguo Mansion, he heard good news that Yang Shuqing volunteered to donate a batch of cotton jackets to the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the bitter cold area.

This was a great act, and Emperor Qian Yuan commended Yang Shuqing after personally asking about it.

This time Yang Shuqing became famous, and the prestige of the Qin king was rising, and he was ambitiously attracting the generals. Unfortunately, the generals were not so good. They worked hard, and there were few generals.

When Jiang Ningbao heard the news from Ding Guo Gong, he smiled. King Qin would use it again, and the emperor and concubine of Emperor Qian Yuan were pregnant.

If one fell swoop in one fell swoop, nothing would happen to the two princes, Qin and Jin.

Concerned by people in the capital of Beijing, Yang Shuqing gritted his teeth and bought a lot of cotton jackets to send to the bitter cold. Not only did all the money left by Shangyun Jiufang's fake accounts were used up, he also posted a large amount of money. silver.

Yang Shuqing hates Jiang Ningbao now.

Just as Princess Qin broke the news of her pregnancy, Yang Shuqing's attention shifted to it, and there was no more wind and rain.

Jiang Ningbao heard this news, and couldn't help but raise a smile.

Ding Guo Gong came back and saw Jiang Ningbao holding her belly and smiling, her brow slightly softened, she removed her cloak and shook off the wind and snow. After her body was slightly warm, she strode to Jiang Ningbao and hugged her bulky body In my arms.

"Laughing, so happy?"

"Nothing, just thinking that Princess Qin is pregnant, Yang Shuqing probably has no intention to stare at me." Jiang Ningbao snuggled in Dingguo Gong's arms and smiled.

Ding Guogong heard Jiang Ningbao mention Yang Shuqing and glanced a bit dull.

The huge forces formed by Yang Shuqing in secret have been disintegrated, but she did not find out that she thought her power has been growing.

Especially those who relied on the prophet Shi En to conquer, and all of them were rebelled by the emperor Qian Yuan. Anyone who knew that the so-called graciousness was designed by premeditated design, would no longer help Yang Shuqing silly.

Until the end of the year, after Laba, Jiang Ningbao showed no signs of going to bed, Jiang Jin couldn't help but come to visit several times, and the aunt often came to the house to care.

Mrs. Chen is now regularly stationed in Dingguo Government, and four midwives are on standby.

Until the beginning of January of the third year of Qianyuan, Jiang Ningbao finally launched after nine months of pregnancy.