Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

Feng Jiaojiao didn't want to continue this topic at all.

"Mom, let me write a letter to the prince." She offered.

"Okay." Chen Wanruo looked at her daughter happily.

Girls, you still need to give some tips before you can grow up.

But looking at her daughter's walking back, her brows slowly furrowed.

That back view is more than delicate and charming, but not dignified enough.

As a daughter who wants to be a princess, she must pay attention to all her words and deeds. She is delicate and can only be shown when she is alone with the prince. She must be dignified at ordinary times.

No, let my mother introduce me to a great nanny.

My daughter is 13 or 14 this year, and when she gets pregnant, she may marry the prince and become his concubine. Time is very tight, and we must learn the etiquette of the palace immediately.

Chen Wanruo went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to find her mother.

The Prime Minister's wife was very surprised that Feng Jiaojiao was likely to marry the prince.

"Jiaojiao, why didn't you tell me about such a big happy event earlier?"

"I thought mother, you knew. Jiaojiao has a close relationship with the prince, and many people in the capital know about it."

"You, you, how could you think of such a thing? Even if I knew about your mother, you still had to come and inform me. Fortunately, your father did not take it upon himself to give Jiaojiao a family."

The biggest regret in her life was that there were three generations of high-ranking officials in her family, but none of them were related to the emperor.

Now, Feng Jiaojiao can almost become the queen directly.

Then from now on, won't the emperor be the descendant of their family?

Rounding it all off, their family is the ancestor of the emperor!

The Prime Minister's wife no longer had a headache. She stood up and took Chen Wanruo to the warehouse: "Let's go and pick some good things for Jiaojiao. She likes a double-sided embroidered screen I have here, so bring it with her."

For some reason, both of them couldn't get close to Feng Jiaojiao.

Every time Feng Jiaojiao came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, they acted lukewarm.

So much so that the last time Jiaojiao saw a screen, she didn't want to give it to her.

I didn't expect that an ordinary girl would have such a good fortune. Mrs. Chen is determined to change her attitude and treat her better in the future.

The old lady was so excited that she picked things here and there, and in the end she filled a carriage full of valuable gifts.

Back at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Chen Wanruo immediately sent all the gifts to her daughter's yard.

"Mom, this was given to my sister by my grandmother?" Chen Wanruo's youngest son, 16-year-old Feng Yuanshu, happened to be in Feng Jiaojiao's yard.

After seeing a whole cart full of gifts, he was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

Grandma was the best to him, and she never gave him so many things.

"Huh? What are you using this screen for?"

Feng Yuanshu asked curiously when he saw the large screen carried out by his servant.

It's so big, it takes up a lot of space.

He couldn't help but poke his head into the carriage: Could it be that it was full of big, worthless items that only took up space, right?

Feng Jiaojiao frowned slightly when she saw the screen.

She wanted this screen in her previous life, but her grandmother didn't give it to her.

Later, it seems that he gave it to that bitch Lin Yunxi?

Why did you give it to her in this life?

Feng Jiaojiao suddenly felt happy: Could it be that her grandmother had become close to her because of her rebirth?

That would be great.

In her previous life, she was ordered to die and be buried by the new emperor. Her grandfather obviously could have stopped her, but he didn't.

Like his grandmother, both of them were only nice to that bitch Lin Yunxi, and they also scolded their mother for being confused and not distinguishing between inside and outside.

In this life, Lin Yunxi was completely kicked out of the house by her mother, and the annoying person would never be able to get in again.

The relationship between my grandfather's family and myself will also become closer.

Feng Jiaojiao suddenly felt like it was dawn.

With her grandfather's support, her future will be better.

Although Feng Yuanshu was a little jealous that his sister had received so many gifts, he was also happy for his sister.

There is no way around the heroine effect, there are just so many mindless lickers.

"Sister, I still have the Night Pearl given by my grandmother in the house, do you want it?" Feng Yuanshu took the initiative to help Feng Jiaojiao move the goods.

Feng Jiaojiao pursed her lips shyly: "Grandma gave it to my brother, how could I want it?"

"Hey, isn't mine yours? Wait, I'll get it for you right away." Feng Yuanshu left quickly.

Chen Wanruo, who was completely ignored by her son, felt a little unhappy. I'm a mother-in-law standing aside. Why don't you ask me first if you have Night Pearl? I want it too!

*

Prime Minister's House.

After sending her daughter away, Mrs. Chen was in a good mood.

"Grandma, what are you so happy about?" When Chen Yuxuan entered the room, he saw the old lady's smiling eyes turning into slits.

"Yuxuan, come on, let's be my grandmother."

The old lady was looking for someone to talk to. When she saw her grandson coming, she immediately greeted her.

"Yuxuan, your cousin is very close to the prince. They are about to talk about marriage. You are outside and you haven't heard about it?"

"I've heard of it." Chen Yuxuan smiled.

Secretly pouted: She's not his sister, what does he have to do with her?

"You brat! Why don't you tell me about such a big happy event? Are you asking for a beating?" Old Mrs. Chen raised her hands and pretended to hit someone.

"Grandma, who knows until the end of this matter?" Chen Yuxuan smiled and dodged.

"You should be more careful about your cousin's affairs in the future." Naturally, Mrs. Chen was reluctant to hit her grandson, so she patted his back and warned him.

"If nothing else happens, the future honor and disgrace of our Chen family will depend on Jiaojiao."

She smiled and waited for her grandson's approval.

But he saw his grandson frowning: "Grandma, I heard something, I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"You kid, what can't you say to grandma? Say it!" Old Mrs. Chen glared at him.

This grandson is good at everything, but he always speaks half of what he says.

"Grandma, how did I hear that Feng Jiaojiao is not my aunt's biological daughter?" Chen Yuxuan asked suspiciously.

He heard the people next to him talking while eating today.

"Hahaha, doesn't your aunt know if the daughter she gave birth to in ten months of pregnancy is her daughter?" Old Mrs. Chen laughed so hard.

This is really a big joke.

"Who spread the rumor? It seems that it is true that Jiaojiao is going to marry the prince, otherwise no one would make such a rumor."

The old lady was very satisfied.

The more people are exposed to artificial rumors, the better they are. It's been a regular pattern for years.

If you are just average, who will blame you?

Chen Yuxuan laughed a few times.

Forget it, grandma is old, let's wait until the matter is cleared up before telling her.

*

Shangshu Mansion.

"Why didn't you discuss such a big matter with me?" Feng Shangshu returned home and stared at his wife sternly.

She has had too much control over these years, and she can no longer tell what she can and cannot do.

"It's all because that girl is so useless!" Chen Wanruo felt guilty and aggrieved after being scolded when they first met.

"The wild girl is rude and rude. She knows that I am her mother, but she is not polite when we meet her, and she helps outsiders fight against me! If such a daughter recognizes her, we will be laughed at."

Feng Shangshu frowned slightly: "Just take it back and teach it slowly. You are too impatient."