The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

Old Mrs. Xu sat cross-legged on the chair and repeated Jiang Mingyue's words to her old man, and finally asked: "Do you understand?"

Old man Jiang smoked a dry cigarette, and after a while he said, "Ming Yue'er is right? Just because her father is loyal and will not follow King Tushan and his son, the Holy Admiral will let her marry to Tushan Prince's Mansion?" How did he feel this? So unreliable?

"Is the sage caught our Jiang family?" The old man said he was puzzled.

"It's not the time to ask why," the old lady didn't think about the reason, the old lady just wanted the result now, "Let's not care what the saint thinks, let's take care of Mingyue'er, we can't let Mingyue'er be People have calculated it. Tomorrow morning you go to the outer city to find a few more families, and you can always find a good offspring."

"That's all military households," the old man said, "Can Mingyue'er be willing?"

In today's world, scholars have a higher status than knives and guns, and they are even short of breath when compared to scholars, not to mention military households. You just want to choose scholars from ordinary people's homes, scholars and martial artists, and ordinary people's homes also choose scholars.

"Those people are your son's old department anyway, knowing the roots," the old lady said: "I also know the scholar Jin Gui, but where are we going to find a Wenquxing star for her now? Not to mention the two of us, but her father doesn't have this skill. ."

Old man: "I'm afraid she is not willing."

"This matter doesn't allow her to choose," the old lady patted the table, "I am a breast, can I still harm her?"

The old man is worried. If he goes to the outer city tomorrow, he will be able to find a wishful man for his second grandson? Is there such a good thing in the world?

"Mingyue'er is someone who can disturb the family," the old lady warned the old man again at this time: "The kind of brothers in the house that has many brothers and the **** is not peaceful, can't let her go."

Old man: "Huh?"

"There was a fire in my house, so do you go to pour a pot of oil?" the old lady said.

The old man's mouth twitched, saying that his granddaughter is a pot of oil, and marrying someone who caught fire is adding fuel to the fire. Knowing that you are both grandparents and grandchildren, if you don't know, he thinks you two are enemies.

"Or wait for her father to come back?" After thinking about it, the old man proposed: "He doesn't care about his daughter's marriage?"

"He fart," the old lady opened her mouth when he said about Jiang Shiqiu, "When he comes back, he won't listen to the words of the sage? If the sage fart, it will be fragrant with him! Mingyue'er got on the sedan chair, He can be intercepted! The marriage must be done before her father comes back."

Old man: "It's not easy to find."

"Then you have to look for it too!" The old lady was categorical.

"All right," the old man led the errand sadly.

The old lady is also frowning. The daughter's marriage is the second reincarnation, so she is afraid that marrying the wrong man will ruin her life. Jiang Mingyue's marriage, the old lady has no idea, where is her second grandson-in-law staying at this moment?

The old couple was worried about sitting in the room. In the embroidered building at the other end, Jiang Mingyue held a dim sum box in her hand and sat in front of the window, eating the sweet persimmons left over from the New Year and watching the spring rain outside the window. She felt that it was great to be alive, and she would never die as a lonely ghost in her life.

"Second Sister," the door was pushed open from the outside, Jiang Xian poked his head into the room, and Jiang Yu also showed up.

"Come on," Jiang Mingyue waved to the two younger brothers.

"You still have dried persimmons here?" When I ran to my sister and saw the dried persimmons in the dim sum box, Jiang Yu made a fuss: "I asked about the milk last time, and she said no."

"Eat," Jiang Mingyue gave a piece of persimmon to the two younger brothers, and said with a smile: "This is dried by the milk, and the frosting is also sprinkled by her."

The persimmon is the fruit of the persimmon tree in the back garden of the Anyuan Hou Mansion. The old man planted it himself, and the old lady made the persimmon, which is a delicacy in the world.

"Second sister, next time I see Wei Ziting's servant, I'll beat him up," Jiang Yu assured Jiang Mingyue while eating the persimmons, "I will knock out his teeth again, and I will let him squirt his mouth full of feces!"

"Yeah," Jiang Xian stuffed his mouth with dried persimmons, and echoed his brother: "Beat him an eighth grandson."

Jiang Mingyue laughed first, with her younger brother guarding her, which naturally felt good, but then Miss Jiang Er remembered Zhao Lingyun's words in her previous life. Her eldest brother Jiangyu finally broke with Jiang Ruqiu and went to Beisai to join the army. Jiang Mingyue's smile faded, and Jiang Mingyue raised her hand to pat Jiang Yu's head, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Brother Yu."

The second sister of my own has a slight smile on her face, she is smiling, but it seems to be trapped in melancholy. Jiang Yu's brain is a little insufficient. Is his second sister sad? But since you are sad, why should you laugh? Still smiling, Jiang Yu thought about it for a long time, and came up with two words that look good.

"Huh huh," Jiang Xian straightened his chest, meaning, what about me?

"Thank you too, Brother Xian," Jiang Mingyue patted Jiang Xian on the head again.

"You can't pat your head, it's not long," Jiang Xiankou complained to Jiang Mingyue in an unrighteous manner, "You can't pat your head next time."

"You will grow taller," Jiang Mingyue wanted to squeeze her little brother's face, but looking at the swollen pig-headed face in front of him, Jiang Mingyue, who really had nowhere to start, had to sort out the eversion for Jiang Xian. Collar.

"Second sister, you won't marry Zhao Lingxiao?" Jiang Yu asked in a low voice.

Jiangyu was already fifteen years old. Although he was still messing around all day long, Young Master Jiang still knew that his second sister was getting married. Their siblings live in a house, and they can see each other when they want to meet each other, just like tonight, there are not many days.

Jiang Mingyue put her hands on her lap and looked at Jiang Yu solemnly and said, "No."

"Huh," Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and solemnly said to Jiang Mingyue: "I have inquired about Brother Xilou. He has dealt with Zhao Lingxiao several times, and he said that Zhao Lingxiao is just a slapstick, a fake fairy. Well, short-lived ghost."

Jiang Mingyue: "..."

What's this, Zhao Xilou has an enmity with Zhao Lingxiao?

"Second sister can not marry," Jiang Xian suddenly said at this moment: "Why does second sister have to marry?"

"Jing said silly things," Jiang Yu gave his younger brother a glance.

"You are stupid," Jiang Xian refused. The Jiang family couldn't support his second elder sister. Why did they have to marry his second elder sister?

Seeing that the two brothers were about to fight, Jiang Mingyue gave a "poof" laugh, and put a piece of persimmon in each of the brothers' hands. Miss Jiang said: "Why are you worrying about my business? It was made by milk." The dried persimmons are not tasty?"

The Jiang brothers stared at each other and began to lower their heads to eat persimmons. The persimmons made by their own old lady were really delicious.

Jiang Mingyue smiled and squinted at the two younger brothers. In this life, she must take good care of these two younger brothers. Outside the window, there are gusts of wind and showers, and the atmosphere in the luxurious boudoir of Miss Jiang inside the window is very warm. Jiangyu Jiangxian didn't know what Jiang Mingyue was thinking about with a smile at the corner of his mouth, but they were sure of one thing. Their second sister was a very, very beautiful beauty, more beautiful than the fairy daughter in the painting!

As for that night, Wei Ziting was interrupted by his father himself. Wei Lanzhi was slapped by his grandmother for the first time in his life. The entire Wei Xiangfu family turned their backs on their horses, and everyone was uneasy. The Jiang family said that it’s my ass. ?