Married To The Male Lead’s Father

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As soon as the eldest lady Zhang got the Buddhist scriptures, she felt faintly uncomfortable, but she didn't care, and she really lived up to Jiang Ningbao's expectations, and couldn't help opening the Buddhist scriptures as soon as she got them.

This time something went wrong.

A gloomy and terrifying aura emanated from the Buddhist scriptures, and Mrs. Zhang was the first to bear the brunt. The brutal and cold evil spirit instantly eroded into her body...

Her body instantly became icy cold, as if something was raging inside her body.

"Ah, what the hell, it's so cold, it hurts..."

Zhang shivered, the blood on her face faded, her eyes were full of fear, her blue lips screamed in horror, and she threw the Buddhist scriptures in her hand violently.

It fell to the ground with a "snap".

Jiang Ningbao knew that the evil spirit of Buddhist scriptures would not make people lose their minds and become idiots.

But when the evil spirit erodes into the body, the body will become cold and weak, and the whole person will be irritable and irritable.

That's why she didn't stop her aunt Zhang from committing suicide.

Everyone in the flower hall was scared out of their wits when they saw this, and backed away with horror on their faces.

The Buddhist scriptures that had been thrown to the ground were opened, and the cold and tyrannical breath escaped between the lines. Mrs. Jiang, who was supported by the red apricot maidservant, was swept away by the cold breath. She couldn't help shivering and covered her heart with an ugly expression. shouted anxiously.

"Si girl, quickly close the Buddhist scriptures."

Jiang Ningbao responded, lowered his eyelids, a smile flashed quickly in his eyes, and walked quickly to pick up the Buddhist scriptures. The strange thing was that the unclosed Buddhist scriptures were in Jiang Ningbao's hands, and the evil spirit did not escape.

Jiang Ningbao didn't notice it.

"Grandmother, uncle, the Buddhist scriptures have been closed, and the evil spirit will not escape again."

Duke Dingguo copied the Buddhist scriptures to purify the evil spirits on his body. There is a strong evil spirit between the lines of the Buddhist scriptures, but it is much lighter than that of Duke Ding who wears red sandalwood beads to restrain the evil spirits.

Women's physique is yin, and they are particularly sensitive to cold evil spirits, especially women with poor health, who are more susceptible to the erosion of evil spirits.

Mrs. Zhang is the closest to the Buddhist scriptures, and bears the brunt of the most evil spirits. She is afraid that she will be seriously ill, and she needs to eat more yang energy-replenishing food to supplement her body's yang energy. Mrs. Jiang is only slightly affected by the dissipated evil spirits. Day should be a little sick, it's not a big deal.

The windows in the flower hall were all open to let in the wind, and the evil spirit dissipated after a while. Zhang Shi, who was still in shock, chattered and was supported by Nanny Yang. It's as if it's bubbled out, and there is still fear in the eyes that hasn't faded.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhang was so regretful that her intestines turned green.

The Buddhist scriptures copied by Duke Dingguo are indeed not something ordinary people can read. Her eyes shot at Jiang Ningbao as if poisoned. It was all this damn niece, which caused her to make a big embarrassment in front of the servants.

A maid served two bowls of Ningshen tea soup with a wink.

"Old madam, madam, take a sip of Ningshen Tea Soup to calm the shock."

Mrs. Jiang's face sank like water, and she took a sip of the Ningshen tea soup brought by Hong Xing, and her whole body slowed down. Mrs. Zhang also drank a bowl of Ningshen tea soup. The warm tea soup tasted cold. His body warmed up a little, and his complexion improved a little.

The two wanted to scold Jiang Ningbao, but when they saw Jiang Ningbao touching the Buddhist scriptures in their hands, their hearts trembled suddenly, for fear that she would accidentally open the Buddhist scriptures, and Mrs. Jiang had to wave her away to let her go.

"Si girl, you go back first."

Mrs. Jiang now has a psychological shadow on the Buddhist scriptures.

A barely perceptible smile flashed across the corner of Jiang Ningbao's mouth, Shi Shiran saluted Mrs. Jiang and the embarrassed eldest lady Zhang, and left Shoujin Hall briskly.

After Jiang Ningbao left, Mrs. Jiang stared at the maidservant in the lobby with a bad expression, without saying a word.

So is Zhang.

His face was dark, and his eyes were very frightening.

The atmosphere was oppressive, and all the servants were pale, shaking their bodies, and knelt down in unison.

"Madam, please forgive me!"

Not to mention how the old lady in the Shoujin Hall would deal with the maidservants present, Chunxi, who was waiting outside, saw the girl coming out, and hurriedly greeted her.

"Girl, are you okay?"

Chunxi heard the screams from Shoujin Hall outside the yard, and couldn't help asking worriedly.

Jiang Ningbao smiled slightly: "What can I do?" It was Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Jiang who had something to do. It is estimated that the mansion will be quite lively in the past few days.

Chun Xi was at a loss.

On the way back to the courtyard, the corners of Jiang Ningbao's mouth turned up, exuding a pleasant atmosphere. I didn't expect the Buddhist scriptures sent by Dingguo Gong to have such effects. It's really... what a surprise.

You can take it with you later.

Once the "Diamond Sutra" comes out, who will compete with it?

The servants of Changning Bo's mansion looked at Jiang Ningbao vaguely with respect. Jiang Ningbao, who was in a good mood, didn't care at all.

As soon as he returned to the courtyard, Baimei and other four maidservants in the courtyard greeted them respectfully. Jiang Ningbao's smile faded, and he waved them away. He went back to the house and put the Buddhist scriptures sent by Duke Dingguo into an empty box.

Chunxi handed over a set of jewelry from Mrs. Xie.

Jiang Ningbao looked at the exquisite jewelry box in front of her, with a soft smile on her lips. Today is such a good day, she has to write a letter to tell her elder brother.

When Jiang Ningbao was writing the letter, Changningbo Mansion and Dingguo Mansion were not peaceful.

The eldest lady Zhang saw that the old lady had dealt with several maidservants and women, and was helped out of the Shoujin Hall. Once she returned to the main courtyard, she immediately sent someone to invite the master, and then the old lady also sent someone to invite the master.

People in Changningbo's mansion were panicked for a while, not knowing what happened to the old lady and the eldest lady, they even invited the master together.

Could it be that something unclean came out of the mansion...

The servants in the mansion who had done evil things were scared out of their wits.

As soon as Jiang Ningbao asked Chunxi to deliver the letter, she nestled in the house and closed her eyes to rest her mind. After Chunxi came back, she told her what was going on in the mansion, and when she learned of the actions of Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Zhang, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Girl, are there really unclean things in the mansion?" Chunxi asked worriedly.

Jiang Ningbao smiled: "I don't know if there are any unclean things in the house, but this is definitely not the reason why the old lady and the eldest lady invited the master."

Chunxi was taken aback, and suddenly remembered that when the master was in the Shoujin Hall, she heard that loud cry, which seemed to be the voice of the eldest lady, and she couldn't help asking curiously: "Girl, what's going on?"

"The Buddhist scriptures of the Duke of the country." Jiang Ningbao said it directly without being too condescending.

Chunxi gasped, and stared wide-eyed: "The old madam and the eldest madam... actually read the Buddhist scriptures copied by the Duke?"

"Yes, I said that the Buddhist scriptures are tainted with the evil spirit of the Duke. Grandma and auntie didn't believe it, but insisted on reading the Buddhist scriptures copied by the Duke." Jiang Ningbao sighed, but her extremely beautiful eyes were full of smiles .

Chunxi opened his mouth wide, and after a while he said dryly, "Old Furen and Da Furen are really brave."

"Yeah, courage is commendable. My aunt may be bedridden these days, and her temper will be irritable. The old lady is fine, and she hasn't been affected much." Jiang Ningbao sighed softly, with a trace of worry on his brows.

Chunxi: "..."

The girl is getting better and better.

The most formidable one is the Duke of the State, and the Buddhist scriptures he copied make people shy away.

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Dingguo Mansion

After Ding Guogong escorted Jiang Ningbao away, Xie Jingyi and Yang Shuqing came to Rongxi Hall with Mrs. Xie.

Yang Shuqing showed a dignified and gentle smile, and generously gave Mrs. Xie a jar of health-preserving wine. Although this jar of health-preserving wine was extremely precious, compared to getting Mrs. Xie's approval, this jar of wine seemed insignificant.

Mrs. Xie did not live well for two years. In her last life, after Ding Guogong passed away, Mrs. Xie passed away within two months.

Just wait two more years.

From now on, the backyard of Duke Dingguo's mansion will be her world, and in the past two years, she must not be picked on by others.

According to what she knew about Mr. Xie over the past two years, Mr. Xie's feelings for Mrs. Xie and Duke Ding are more respectful, but not close. Mr. Xie is close to the second wife of Xie's family.

Yang Shuqing also had a bias in her heart.

It was the first time that Mrs. Xie, who was sitting in the high hall, saw the girl whose adoptive granddaughter would rather betray her promise and quit her marriage to marry.

But Mrs. Xie, who had drunk the magical medicinal wine, had excellent eyesight, and she could see through the deep anger hidden in her eyes at once. She couldn't help but frowned, doubting her adopted grandson's eyes for the first time.

Mrs. Xie likes the little girl of the Jiang family more than the eldest daughter of Anyuan Hou. The little girl of the Jiang family has a unique temperament, clean and pure, looks soft and weak, but actually has a tougher temper than anyone else.

Such a tough woman is very suitable for Ah Heng.

"She's a nice girl, and Yi'er has a good eye." Mrs. Xie smiled, and casually praised her, and asked Nanny Huang to put away the health-preserving wine, and took off a very water-rich bracelet on her wrist to give it to her. She is a welcome gift.

"Thank you for your compliment, old lady." Yang Shuqing took the bracelet from old lady and put it on her wrist, smiled shyly, and thought to herself, it seems that old lady Xie had a good first impression of her.

Madam Xie smiled slightly and took a sip of tea.

"Old madam, today is the day of my engagement with the son, it is not appropriate to see blood, can the punishment of the son...can be changed to tomorrow?" Yang Shuqing bit her lip, and looked at Mrs. Xie anxiously, feeling embarrassed opening.

Xie Jingyi at the side was taken aback for a moment, apparently he didn't expect Shu Qing to say such words.

"Shu Qing, father keeps his word, don't make things difficult for grandma."

The punishment of fifty rods is not heavy.

Xie Jingyi understood the adoptive father's temperament best, and he always said what he said.

Especially when it comes to grandmothers.

Shu Qing was embarrassing her grandmother, and her adoptive father would be even more angry if she knew about it.

A look of astonishment and grievance appeared on Yang Shuqing's face, and his eyes were slightly red: "I just don't want you to see blood on our engagement day, and I don't mean to let you escape punishment."

"I know, but this is my father's order." Xie Jingyi's heart twitched, and he reached out to brush her hair with a natural movement, as if he had done it countless times.

Mrs. Xie took a look at the interaction between her adopted grandson and the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Anyuan, and felt something was wrong. This acquaintance was only a few days ago, and the foster grandson and the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Anyuan were too familiar.

Suppressing the doubts and doubts in her heart, Mrs. Xie looked down at Steward Zhao and asked, "Butler Zhao, what kind of punishment?"

Housekeeper Zhao glanced at Shizi Xie and Miss Yang, frowned almost imperceptibly, and told the whole story of what happened at the gate respectfully. After listening to Mrs. Xie, she felt warm in her heart.

The son is venting his anger for her and Ningbao girl.

"We'll talk about this matter when Ah Heng comes back." Madam Xie said after pondering for a while.

A look of disappointment flashed in Yang Shuqing's eyes, but he still raised a smiling face and talked to Mrs. Xie, constantly wanting to make Mrs. Xie happy, and the smile on Mrs. Xie's face became a little more friendly.

This little girl is coming.

It's just that it's not good to be too hostile, but the grandson likes it, and Mrs. Xie can't say anything. This little girl can live a peaceful life with her grandson in the future.

Even if he can't inherit the Duke's Mansion after raising his grandson, but with the connections and influence of the Duke's Mansion, and the ability to raise his grandson himself, he will surely have a bright future and a bright future.

Seeing the happy scene between his grandmother and his fiancée, Xie Jingyi was slightly relieved, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and a gentle smile flashed in his eyes.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Duke Ding Xie Heng finally came back, Yang Shuqing's eyes lit up, and he looked at Madam Xie expectantly, Madam Xie comforted her.

It is really not appropriate to see blood on the big day of adopting a grandson and getting married.

Mrs. Xie came forward to intercede, but the cane punishment was still carried out as scheduled.

There is no room for negotiation.

Mrs. Xie only said a word, but seeing that her son didn't agree, she didn't say anything else. She had a scale in her heart, after all, having a son was more important than raising a grandson, especially this adopted grandson seemed to be blinded by emotions recently.

Yang Shuqing's face darkened slightly, he glanced at Xie Jingyi nervously, pulled his sleeves, his eyes were full of worry, Xie Jingyi gave Yang Shuqing a comforting look, and lay down neatly on the ground.

It was executed by two black-clothed personal guards of Duke Dingguo.

"Crack...crack..."

Xie Jingyi was lying on the ground without moving, and the servants in the whole courtyard were cleaned up. It was quiet, only the sound of sticks falling on people.

This is the face Dingguo left for his adopted son.

Only Dingguo Duke Xie Heng, Steward Zhao, Yang Shuqing, Xie Jingyi's personal servants, and several black-clothed personal guards were watching the execution.

Mrs. Xie is too old to watch the cane punishment.

Every time the stick was dropped, Yang Shuqing's heart was throbbing and painful. She clenched her hands into fists and bit her lower lip tightly. Hatred surged in her heart, and her eyes faintly glowed with scarlet.

Ginger Ningbao... Ginger Ningbao...

If it wasn't for her, how could Shizi suffer such physical pain.

The humiliation suffered by the son today will be repaid a hundred times in her day.

After more than forty strokes, a trace of blood seeped out from the messy dark red silver-thread-woven brocade robe, and Xie Shizi's forehead was wet with cold sweat, and it was soaked into the lapel.

"Crack...crack..."

Fifty rod punishment is the real rod punishment.

Rao Xie Jingyi was in excellent health, and after fifty strokes of the cane, he was also helped back to the courtyard. Apart from Yang Shuqing, who had red eyes, there was also an old doctor with superb medical skills who was in charge of Dingguo Duke's Mansion.

As the sun was setting, Yang Shuqing left Duke Ding's mansion step by step and turned his head three times. When he got into the carriage, his mind was full of blood from Xie Shizi's body, and the hatred he tried to hide surged up unexpectedly.

"Ginger Ningbao!"

The two maidservants Qianrong and Clinique in the carriage lowered their heads, their fingers trembling constantly, and they dared not take a breath.

As soon as he returned to Anyuanhou's Mansion, the beaming Anyuanhou's Mansion seemed to cast a shadow. The servants in the mansion saw the eldest lady returning to the mansion, and the smiles on their faces were a little stiff.

As soon as Yang Shuqing noticed the strangeness in the mansion, she was stopped by a few concubine sisters who were deliberately waiting for her.

Yang Shuqing had already held his breath, but now being provoked and ridiculed by someone blocking the way, his combat power exploded immediately, he beat up several concubine sisters severely, and let out a breath of anger.

At this time, the maidservant Clinique lowered her eyebrows and told the news.

Yang Shuqing's face darkened instantly, and his breath was held in his heart.

I'm about to explode.

It was a day full of ups and downs. It was a good day when everything was going well, but she encountered troubles one after another, especially when her fiancé saw blood on the day of the engagement.

This makes outsiders how to see her.

Jiang Ningbao is indeed her nemesis, and nothing good happens when she meets her.

Duke Ding is also too unkind.

Not even one day.

Yang Shuqing couldn't help resenting Ding Guogong in his heart.