My money-loving little lady

"Oh, yes, yes, I would have forgotten about it if uncle didn't tell me." Jing Chengye seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and quickly took something out from behind him.

"My nephew made a special trip to Fahua Temple before he came over. This is a golden relic consecrated by the abbot of Fahua Temple himself. It is said to bless wealth and peace. Everyone in the capital believes this. My nephew is young and has little luck, so he cannot be calmed down.

, so my nephew specially brought this relic to you, my second uncle, and only you can control such a treasure." In a few words, Jing Chengye quickly caught Jing Yi's vanity. He remained calm.

He took a look at the relic, and said with a proud smile, "Since my nephew has said this, then I would rather obey him respectfully. You also have intentions, how can you think of an old bone like me? Hmm, it's not like that

My unfilial son has grown up, but he can't even read a book now. I don't know where the things he has learned over the years have been lost!" While a few people on this side were still chatting, someone on the other side said:

But Jing Rongyao has secretly laid out her own plan.

Judging from the time, the people called by Mr. He were almost here. She and Mr. He had discussed it and estimated that they would arrive at about this time. After that, she sneered, it was you Jing Peiyanshe before

You tried to harm me, now does this count as repaying kindness with kindness?

Then, she turned around and said to Yun Xi and Yan'er behind her, "Let's go meet the current head of the Jing family. After that, she quietly entered the back door.

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The back door faces the backyard, and the backyard is naturally decided by the wife. Jing Yi’s wife Fu Ronghua divorced him. Fu Ronghua is a princess. Even if she dies, even if she doesn’t die, Jing Yi has no right to return.

She went to the stepmother to continue her marriage, so now the person in charge of the family should have been the grandmother, but now it seems that she has become Aunt Song. In fact, when Jing Rongyao was still in the boudoir, this phenomenon was not uncommon, but

Because of her mother, she felt that doing more was better than doing less, and she didn't want to care about these little things. However, now she found that she was wrong. In some things, if you keep tolerating and tolerating, it won't solve the problem at all.

Therefore, in order to resolve the matter better, it is natural to solve the root cause of the problem. However, she designed traps again and again, and Jing Yi's punishment for the two of them was just to lift them up high and down.

Feeling down, after this back and forth, she finally felt disappointed with her father. At the same time, she finally realized one thing. As long as the two of them didn't do anything that hurt him, no matter what they did,

Jingyi will forgive them for all their bad things.

If this is the case, then everyone should stop living.

As expected, Aunt Song had planted many spies in the backyard. Not long after Jing Rongyao entered the yard, a maid came to greet her. When she took a closer look, it seemed to be Bin'er, the girl next to Aunt Song.

"My slave, please give my regards to the eldest lady." Bin'er stepped forward and saluted generously. Jing Rongyao squinted her eyes slightly, and she could tell at a glance that this girl was no ordinary person.

"I remember that you were originally the second-class maid in my house, Bin'er." Hearing what Jing Rongyao said, Bin'er was stunned. It seemed that he had not expected that Jing Rongyao would say this, and he said with some embarrassment,

"Yes, it's a good thing that Miss still remembers me."

"Yes, now I have become the first-class envoy next to my aunt, and she seems to be quite capable." Jing Rongyao's meaningful praise made the girl's spine run cold.

Since ancient times, whether it is the palace or the house of a noble family, the most taboo thing is for the seller to seek glory. Bin'er can get to this point just by opening his mouth. He must have sold a lot of information to Song Dynasty on his own over the years.

Aunt.

"Haha." Jing Rongyao stared at her, seemingly approving, but in fact the chill in her eyes almost pierced her body.

"What are you doing here? It's not like I haven't been home for many years. I just have something to do with my grandmother."

"My aunt said that the old lady is not in good health and needs to rest. All affairs in the house are taken care of by my aunt. If you have anything, you can discuss it with your aunt." As soon as Bin'er said this, Jing Rongyao

That’s how I found the exit to cause trouble.

"Pah!" Jing Rongyao slapped Bin'er hard on the face. The severe pain made her brain dazed for a moment.