My money-loving little lady

"Wang Yu's post? Ha, it seems that he is quite well informed." Jing Rongyao took the post and looked at it, then suddenly frowned, "I want to go too???"

The content written on the post is probably, "The fragrance of osmanthus in August is pleasant, the crabs are plump, and the autumn fish are tender. Princess Yu has a new osmanthus tree that is several years old. The osmanthus is turned into wine, and part of it is made into incense. Princess Yu

With kind hearts, I specially invite you all to come and taste it. Men and women will be seated separately. I hope that Mr. Ouyang and his wife will go to the palace to enjoy it together on the tenth day of August."

"You are just a sixth-grade official and you can still receive such treatment. It seems that King Yu is determined to get you." Jing Rongyao read the content on the paper and chuckled, "What you said is weird.

It’s always a little weird to let a man have a crush on me and say it out loud.”

Jing Rongyao smiled and disagreed with this, "Since King Yu is so interested in your whereabouts, why not just give him a favor? It's better to face it alone." Fu Jinchen nodded.

He nodded in agreement. However, Jing Rongyao didn't know that behind him there were actually such trump cards as King Yan. Because he had always been alone, it was normal to think that he was just a poor hard-working student.

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Jing Rongyao casually took the post, stretched, and said helplessly, "I just returned to the capital, and I have a task to do. How come I haven't even had a single day since marrying you?" However,

, although she said she disliked it, in fact, Jing Rongyao herself is not a person who is content with the status quo, so being busy will not do any harm to her.

Afterwards, several people slept comfortably at home. Ziyue and Yan'er both knew that they were tired, so they tacitly understood that they did not disturb them.

Several people slept until the next morning before waking up. After waking up, Jing Rongyao asked Yan'er in a daze, "Is it night?"

Hearing her question, Yan'er smiled and said, "It seems that the young lady has really fallen asleep. It's already the second day."

"What? It's already the next morning?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

"Ah, time flies so fast. Okay, the weather is nice today, so you can clean up for me. Let's change our clothes and go out for a walk, and buy some new fabrics to make clothes. It's autumn in the blink of an eye.

In two days’ time, Princess Yu’s osmanthus banquet will be held, and there will definitely be many ladies of high rank and dignitaries coming there. It will definitely not be good if the clothes are not appropriate and it is embarrassing.”

"The lady is really thoughtful."

"You girl fooled me again."

"No, everything I said is true." Yan'er grinned.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and clean up for me. Otherwise, I won't take you there later."

"No, Miss, Yan'er hasn't gone shopping with Miss for a long time. Miss, you can't leave Yan'er at home." Yan'er knocked on the table in protest, and then leaned on her to act coquettishly.

"In that case, please hurry up and dress me up."

"Okay!"

After a while, several people quickly finished dressing up. Jing Rongyao changed into an orange gauze skirt, and simply put two golden steps on her bun. The glass pendant at the tail of the steps moved, making her look very elegant.

Smart and natural. This outfit is completely different from Jing Rongyao's usual look. She unexpectedly looks very sweet and dignified.

"Young lady is indeed naturally beautiful. She looks good in anything she wears." Yan'er dressed up for her very carefully. "It would be great if I could dress up young lady for the rest of my life."

"What nonsense are you talking about, stinky girl? You'll dress up for me all your life, so you won't get married?" Jing Rongyao pretended to be angry and slapped her hand.

"If you don't get married, what's the benefit of getting married? If you marry a rude and violent person and make your marriage unhappy, your whole life will be ruined. Instead of meeting such a person in the future, Yan'er might as well stay with the lady for the rest of his life!

"Yan'er talked about her affairs in a joking tone.

But this suddenly reminded Jing Rongyao of bad memories. As she said, she did have a hard time getting married in her last life. She was set up by Jing Peiyan to marry an alcoholic and violent butcher, who beat her all day long.

She, if you say she is the slave of a lowly child, then she is not clean either. If a woman is not clean, she must be beaten!

Just because of him, she endured life and death and was beaten to death. But he didn't even see her last face at that time, only a corpse.

This time, she would never allow such a thing to happen. Thinking of this, her eyes turned cold. Counting the days, Jing Peiyan's fetus should be almost seven months old.

Seven months, that was the time when she was about to give birth. Jing Rongyao didn't want to do anything to her fetus, as it would not bring harm to the child. She wanted to see if they could stay together till the end after saying they loved each other.
Of course not. In modern society, if a husband cheats, the wife can naturally make a fuss in public to seek justice for herself. But in ancient times, this was not possible. Not only was it not possible, the wife had to take concubines for her husband in a big way.

This is the case for Jing Peiyan. During her pregnancy, she did not live the ideal life of a rich and wealthy young lady. Every day she had to think about it morning and dusk, and she had to pay for all the expenses in the house.

Come and calculate and make arrangements. There are many people in the Hou Mansion, and she has to smooth the internal and external relationships between each house and branch.

She originally thought that Mrs. He would be considerate and caring for her, but in fact, she was not. Mrs. He was already concerned about her seducing her son. She originally married her because she wanted her to restrain him from studying and gaining fame.

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The result was good. Not only did he fail to pass the exam, he failed to study well, but his son also changed. Every now and then, in order to win favor, he was given two or three concubines to have with him. In three months, He Zijie suddenly had four more concubines.

Concubine's room.

There were more women around him, and he was even less interested in studying. He had nothing to do all day long, either playing with his concubines, or going outside to play crickets with his brothers.

"Jing Peiyan! I agree that Zijie married you not to make you such a good wife! How on earth did you become a wife!" Mrs. He really couldn't stand it anymore, so she pulled Jing Peiyan, who was seven months pregnant.

Called to the ancestral hall to get angry.

Jing Peiyan was also very aggrieved. She didn't want to arrange any concubines for him, but Aunt Song said that these men are very fickle creatures and are most likely to steal from their wives when they are pregnant, so as a wife, she must arrange a few concubines for him.

A woman with no brains controls He Zijie and lets his body stay with you.

"Mom, if I don't take a concubine, I can still keep Brother Zijie here with me."

"You can keep people but not their hearts. If you trust me as a mother, men are all the same."

Sure enough, looking at it now, it was indeed the case. He was indeed a lot kinder to her after taking the concubine, but Jing Peiyan also felt that he was disgusted with her figure and did not want to stay with her for a while longer.

"Obviously it was him who said he would love me forever..."