Started as a mute girl? I prospered in the lean years

The house is very big, with small kitchens in each courtyard. Unfortunately, there are too few people and it seems a bit empty. Shen Su lives in the main courtyard, and Shen Huaixu is next to him.

There were enough servants in the yard, and an elderly nun ordered the servants to take care of trivial matters, so Shen Huaixu no longer had to worry about it.

She walked around and looked at her yard. The furnishings in the house were low-key yet luxurious. Many places were full of childlike interest, such as the screen with cats playing with butterflies, small and cute lamps, pink pearl bead curtains... It all shows that the owner of the courtyard is a young lady.

Fu Tuan's flesh pad fell to the ground and made a "ta-da-da" sound. He pounced on the small couch by the window filled with sunlight, stretched out comfortably on it, and rolled around with his eyes squinted.

Nanny Ji stepped forward and said, "Miss, the side room next to the main house is empty for the time being. I asked someone to make a wardrobe and shelves. You can put your clothes in it, and you can put all the rewards you get in the future." "

"Thank you for your trouble," Shen Huaixu said with a smile, "I wonder if there is still an empty room. I want to decorate it as a study."

A look of surprise flashed across Nanny Ji's eyes.

Whose girl can buy a study room by herself? What's more, she heard that the daughter of the Marquis of Xuanping had just been found, and the poor family that had raised her had fled the country. Is she really literate, or is she pretending to be fat?

The thought flashed through her mind. She was not talkative in the first place, otherwise she would not have been chosen to serve.

Moreover, the Marquis really doted on his lost daughter. Before she came, she was told that "all matters in the courtyard are at the discretion of the young lady."

Aunt Ji didn't ask any further questions, she just agreed and left to get busy.

After riding in the carriage for several days, Shen Huaixu was very tired. She moved her neck and plunged towards the blessing ball on the small couch.

[Host, you don’t treat cats as cats! Fu Tuan struggled and tried to escape from Shen Huaixu's head, but to no avail.

"Miss, if you are tired, you can rest for a while." Shuangjiang suggested, "The Marquis said someone might come from the palace in the afternoon."

Compared to Xiao Man, Shuang Sheng talks less and has better skills. She always holds back her breath when standing behind Shen Huaixu, so Shen Huaixu sometimes forgets her existence.

"So anxious?" Shen Huaixu tried to save his image and sat on the couch in an orderly manner.

"Yes."

"Then I'll have lunch after a nap. You tell dad you don't have to wait for me to eat."

"Yes."

Shuang Sheng exited the room without forgetting to close the door.

Only when he was left alone, Shen Huaixu stretched out happily.

There was floor heating and fire walls in the room, so it wasn't cold. She walked to the bed and fell asleep.

In the dark and damp prison, the once glamorous head of the Jiang family and his wife became prisoners.

Mrs. Cao wrapped herself in a shabby and smelly quilt and stared straight at the mouse in the corner.

She looked a little dazed, and she always felt that her current situation was not very real. How did she end up in this situation? The scene in the dream is obviously so real...

She had a dream yesterday, a rare and beautiful dream in these days.

In the dream, Shen Su died early as she wished, but this man was a madman. Before his death, he spent all his wealth to help the poor and dealt a heavy blow to the Jiang family.

Just when the Jiang family was on the verge of collapse, she heard from one of Shen Su's former subordinates that Shen Su had been looking for her daughter before he died.

Shen Su's daughter is not dead? She thought, and then she remembered that Shen Tingrui once had a handkerchief friend. She was the legitimate daughter of the Zeng family in Beijing, named Zeng Wanyu.

Once, Zeng Wanyu and her husband were on their way back to the capital to report on their work. They passed through Huaizhou and came to the Jiang family as a guest. As the wife of the family, she naturally had to receive them. Shen Tingrui was just three months pregnant at that time.

During this period, Zeng Wanyu joked that Ruo Shen Tingrui had a girl in her belly and wanted to get the two families married.

Shen Tingrui never mentioned this matter in her letter to Shen Su. She must have never taken it to heart. But she took it to heart.

At this time, Zeng Wanyu's husband had become the young minister of Dali Temple, and Zeng Wanyu's grandfather was even a minister. If they could find Shen Su's bloodline to form this family, the Jiang family might not have the possibility of making a comeback.

Thinking back to what happened in her dream, Ms. Cao narrowed her eyes and thought about it. The excitement in her heart still seemed to linger in her dream.

What happened next?

Later, she told her husband about this and continued to search according to the clues left by Shen Su. She soon found the girl who was lucky enough to survive that year.

After bringing the person back, she ran to the capital in person and mentioned what she had said before to Zeng Wanyu. Zeng Wanyu agreed to the marriage because of her old friendship, but the promise was not the eldest son but the second son.

Since then, the Jiang family has gradually improved.

Recalling what happened in her dream, Ms. Cao gradually forgot about the harsh situation at hand, until she didn't know what bit her foot. She woke up from her dream.

Seeing the mouse at her feet, she was so frightened that she screamed repeatedly. The little warmth that had just been covered by the tattered quilt disappeared completely due to this incident.

She angrily scolded her daughter-in-law and granddaughter, "Are they all dead? You can't see such a big mouse?!"

The third young lady fiddled with her sticky hair, glanced at her mother-in-law after hearing this, and muttered: "You are already in prison, why are you showing off like a madam?"

Mr. Cao's ears were pointed, "What are you whispering about?!"

The third young lady opened her mouth and spoke clearly: "Mother-in-law, you are already in jail, can't you calm down for a while? Who are you showing off to me now? My husband, your youngest son, still doesn't know what's going on, but you don't think so." Why are you so anxious? My daughter-in-law is very anxious!"

Mr. Cao's face was livid, "What if I go to prison? Just wait, my Jiang family will definitely make a comeback!"

Her expression gradually went crazy, "Just wait, just wait... As long as Shen Su dies, as long as Shen Su dies, my Jiang family can still recover, and I will still be Mrs. Jiang..." ··”

She was mumbling these words back and forth as if she was crazy, and she didn't respond when someone called her.

Jiang Yinxue looked at her mother at a loss, and saw that her mother only closed her eyes to rest, and she did not move.

She looked at the group of people in front of her with great sadness. If she had not listened to her grandmother and helped her third uncle, would it, would it... She closed her eyes, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

After receiving the imperial edict and seeing off the palace guests, Shen Huaixu followed Shen Su into the main hall.

She said distressedly: "Dad, His Majesty has announced that we will enter the palace tomorrow. I don't understand the etiquette in the palace, what should I do?"

The emperor seemed to be urging him to do something. She seriously doubted whether Eunuch Xi had said something to the emperor that made him so anxious.

"It doesn't matter. Everyone knows that you are my father's newly found daughter. I won't be too strict in terms of etiquette. Just let Aunt Ji teach you some important things."

Shen Huaixu smiled so hard that he rolled his eyes and said, "Dad, aren't you afraid that I will lose your face?"

"Daddy just needs to help Miaomiao regain his face."