My money-loving little lady

So not long after, the people in the capital who were overwhelmed by the wind said something like this again.

I heard that the eldest daughter of the Jing family was originally a beautiful and talented woman. Who knew she was targeted by a traitor and took the wrong medicine to become fat.

Later, for some reason, I lost weight again. I heard that I was good-looking, good at chess, and had a good personality, which was different from what was said outside.

"What do you know? There is a concubine in her family who acts as a monster. It is said that the eldest lady was framed by the mother and daughter."

"It's true. Don't they all say that the second young lady of the Jing family is gentle, considerate, and considerate? How could she do such a thing?"

"Why not? You know people but don't know their hearts. Besides, the family has a beautiful concubine, and the first wife is very sick, so she must be very fond of that concubine. The old Zhang family who kills pigs on the street doesn't

Is that it? All the money was given to the prostitutes in the brothel, leaving Aunt Zhang and her son alone to work outside. Who knew! The prostitute thought he had less money, so she turned around and followed a rich man.

Rich businessman, dump him."

"What about after Lao Zhang?"

"Bah, after that? When this bastard saw that Aunt Zhang was taken in by a restaurant and was a good cook, he wanted to join her and eat soft rice!"

"Hahahaha bah bah bah! Eat soft rice!"

"Pa!"

And here, Jing Peiyan from Mo Lian Pavilion naturally heard these words and was so angry that she broke the most expensive vase in the room and threw everything on the table to the ground.

"What's going on? Why are you so crazy here so early in the morning?" After hearing this, Aunt Song ran over quickly.

"It's all you! It's all you! Now everyone outside is praising her, calling her good and me bad, saying she is noble and me humble! It's all your idea, see for yourself!" Jing Peiyan

When he saw her coming, he became even more angry and wished he could kill Jing Rongyao now.

"Have you forgotten what I teach you on weekdays?" Aunt Song was very angry, "Teach? What rewards did you bring to me for what you taught me? The reward is to let Jing Rongyao play the role of princess, countess, marquis, princess.

Did you show your face?"

"Silly girl, don't be anxious yet." She comforted the girl in front of her, but it was obvious that Jing Peiyan couldn't be impatient. She was helped to sit on a chair, rocking from side to side and stamping her feet.

"How could I not be anxious? I heard from them that the countess had no intention of promoting this marriage, but that day she saw Jing Rongyao with the granddaughter of King Xiangnan with her, and somehow she became interested in her again. Jing

Rong Yao, this bitch, pretends to know nothing on weekdays, but ends up learning so many things secretly, and even getting to know Gu Qiqi. Mother! What should I do? I don’t want to see Jing Rong Yao, this bitch, get married.

is better than me! I don’t want it, I don’t want it!”

"Looking at it now, this big girl is indeed difficult to manipulate. You are about to reach the age of marriage proposal. My mother will definitely ask your father to let you marry a good man. Don't worry, don't be too anxious.

." Aunt Song rolled her eyes quickly, not knowing what she was thinking.

At night, Jingyi came to the second room to have dinner as usual.

There was some chaos in the court today. The censor next to King Yu was impeaching the Minister of Household Affairs who had sided with King Ling. He said that the Minister of Household Affairs embezzled Ganzhou's disaster relief money without repaying it. The two princes had a quarrel in the court. As an idle official,

Jing Yi didn’t dare to interrupt anyway.

However, speaking of it, he doesn't have a prince to stand in. There is an old saying that goes well, if you stand in the right team, you will be rich and powerful. If the prince you assist becomes the emperor, then you are not necessarily rich and prosperous.

"Hey." He also wanted to lean against the roots of a big tree.

"Master works so hard every day. I only regret that I am ignorant and can't share my worries." Seeing his frown, Aunt Song thought it was because of the busy affairs in the court, and used her usual words to deal with him, and stretched out her hand to massage his head.
"It's okay, it's just that there was a bit of noise in the court today." He patted her hand to show that he didn't care.

"I am usually busy with official duties, so I have always known about my identity." She rolled her eyes, thinking about how to speak.

"Well, you have always been considerate and sensible. I feel a lot more comfortable with you here these years."

"I dreamed last night about the first time I met the master." She suddenly pressed against Jing Yi's body, her tone was as gentle as water, as if she was about to melt into his arms.

The man fell for this trick, and he hugged the woman distressedly, as if he was feeling something.

"Yeah, it's been more than ten years, it's like a dream."

"I am thinking that it has been fourteen years, and now it has been fifteen years. Yan'er is also fifteen years old. I wonder if the master has paid attention to any marriage arrangements for her?" She asked tentatively.

Looking at the man in front of me, I saw the man's face wrapped around me.

"Don't worry, Yan'er is my daughter too. Yao'er is about to get married, and I will also keep an eye on Yan'er."

"Yes, I believe in the master." Aunt Song leaned into his arms and smiled with satisfaction.