Three families hire each other, the mistress of the marquisate accidentally offends the treacherous

The Lin family's carriage arrived at the villa and drove directly into the villa. Then Lin Zhiyuan carefully carried Jiang Qingyue off the carriage.

In the house, Luhuan and Zisu had already cleaned up.

Lin Zhiyuan came in and put Jiang Qingyue on the couch.

Then he whispered a few words to Luhuan. After hearing what she said, Luhuan was shocked, and then burst into tears. She asked Zisu to get some water, wiped her young lady's body, changed her into clean clothes, and moved her to the bed.

No one noticed that she was holding her young lady's hand and trembling uncontrollably.

She had heard that miscarriage was very painful, and she thought the young lady must have suffered a lot in that place.

After everything was cleaned up, the doctor came.

I took the pulse carefully, prescribed some medicine, and asked Shisu to boil it.

After it was cooked, he carefully fed it to the child.

Jiang Qingyue slept until the next day.

When I woke up, the sun was shining on the window lattice and there was the sound of birds singing.

If she raised her head slightly, she could see the chirping birds perched on the branches.

"Miss, you are awake."

Lu Huan came into the room, saw Jiang Qingyue, and wiped the corners of her eyes.

As he spoke, he brought over a cup of warm water and fed it to Jiang Qingyue.

Jiang Qingyue looked at her eyes that were swollen like walnuts, sighed softly, and said comfortingly:

"Silly girl, I'm fine."

Lu Huan finally couldn't help crying out loud:

"I thought I would never see the young lady again. If the young lady were gone, I would not want to live anymore."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you want me to die with regret?"

Lu Huan shook her head desperately: "Miss, please don't say such things anymore. Miss will be fine in the future. Now all the disasters have been overcome."

Jiang Qingyue felt warm in her heart and smiled:

"I also think that it will be like what you said in the future."

"Yeah, definitely."

Lu Huan's expression relaxed, and he fed her some water, then put down the cup:

"Miss, do you want to get up, or take a rest? The doctor said it's up to you."

Jiang Qingyue smiled and said, "Get up. You've been lying down for too long and your body is a little sore."

"it is good."

Lu Huan helped her up.

Zi Su brought in some water, and Lu Huan helped her sit in front of the dressing table.

Jiang Qingyue looked at the person in the mirror and felt as if she was in another world.

Seeing her lost in thought, Lu Huan thought she was thinking of something bad and wanted to distract her:

"Miss, the doctor said that you are still a little weak now. You need to take good care of yourself for a while. When you recover, you will be the same as before. Miss, don't worry."

Jiang Qingyue nodded, looked at Lu Huan, and asked:

"You know everything about the miscarriage?"

Speaking of this, Lu Huan paused and couldn't help but burst into tears again.

"I heard that miscarriage is the most painful, but the young lady is going through it all by herself, without anyone around to help her."

"Don't be sad, I drank the medicine voluntarily."

She was afraid that Lu Huan would think wrongly, so she told him directly about the medicine.

Lu Huan raised his head suddenly and looked towards Jiang Qingyue:

"It's the general who..."

Her expression changed from horror to anger:

"How could he do this? Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, so how could he hurt the young lady like this?

"The Jiang family is like this, and so is the general. What's wrong with this world? Don't you feel bad that you don't have to give birth to your own child?"

Jiang Qingyue smiled, her face calm and composed:

"There's no need to mention this matter anymore. I have nothing to do with him anymore."

Lu Huan was indignant for Jiang Qingyue, but after hearing what Jiang Qingyue said, she finally agreed:

"Yes, Miss, I will remember this and will never mention this heartless and unfaithful man again.

"Miss, yesterday was all thanks to the Prime Minister. The Prime Minister came to see you yesterday. Even though you were asleep, he didn't allow you to wake up. The Prime Minister is really a very good person.

"Miss, look, all these things here were sent by the Prime Minister."

Jiang Qingyue looked at the gifts that were neatly stacked next to her and almost covered a wall:

"Next time the Prime Minister comes, thank him for me."

"Yes, the Jiang family treats Miss badly, and the eldest daughter treats Miss badly too, but I didn't expect that this brother-in-law is very nice."

"Don't say things like that in the future. If someone hears it, it will definitely cause trouble."

"Yes, Miss, I will save my life, but I will only say a few words in front of you."

Jiang Qingyue washed up, changed her clothes, had breakfast, and sat in the yard to bask in the sun.

Although this house is a little small, the environment is very good.

The green trees and the flowers in the garden are a pleasure to look at.

Jiang Qingyue closed her eyes and felt the warm spring sun falling on her body.

The feeling of escaping death and having a new life is so wonderful.

While I was dazed, Lu Huan came over:

"Miss, the Prime Minister is here, do you want to see him?

"The maid said that the young lady was resting, so he sat outside and waited, saying that he would come to see her after she woke up."

"Let him in."

"Yes."

Jiang Qingyue sat up and asked Zisu to pour tea.

After a while, Ji Yunzhi came in from outside.

He was wearing a rain-green robe, a wide silver belt embroidered with emerald green bamboo, a jade crown on his head, and a scholarly air. At first sight, one would think of what a handsome young man looked like.

His expression is indifferent, giving people a feeling of clarity and warmth, like a beautiful bright moon.

If Dong Lingyan's handsomeness was tinged with a bit of cruelty and banditry, then Ji Yunzhi's handsomeness was somewhat otherworldly, as if he had floated into heaven and ascended to heaven.

People in the capital say that the Prime Minister is a man of divine appearance, and this is not an exaggeration.

When Jiang Peilan married into the Prime Minister's Mansion, many young ladies in the capital cried and their makeup was ruined.

Ji Yunzhi was young and promising. He reached a high position in the government at a young age and became the head of civil servants. He was also very handsome. Which woman would not like him?

He looked at her with a faint smile on his face:

"You're awake, how are you feeling today?"

She also looked at him, "Yes, it's much better now."

She pushed her chair back and poured him some tea, with a look of gratitude on her face:

"Yesterday's events were all thanks to the Prime Minister. If it weren't for the Prime Minister, I would have become a lonely soul in the underworld. I should have come to thank the Prime Minister, but I am not feeling well now, so I will go another day. I really feel bad for bothering the Prime Minister to come to visit me."

Ji Yunzhi sat down on the chair and said in a light tone:

"The court owes you, you don't have to thank me. If I hadn't arrived in time yesterday, the court would have been blamed for this.

"You don't have to feel bad. I came to see you because of the emperor's intention. The imperial concubine returned to the palace yesterday and explained the reason. The emperor ordered me to send some things over, which may be a way of compensation.

"I came here today not only to visit you, but also to bring you good news. In order to compensate you, the emperor conferred you the title of princess. Although there is no fiefdom or salary, you will be a person of status in the capital from now on.

"Even if you don't have the Jiang family or the Marquis' Mansion, with the title of Princess bestowed by the Emperor, you can still make a living in the capital."

"Thank you, Prime Minister."

"You don't have to thank me. This is what you deserve. You've suffered so much, and it's only right that the court compensates you. Just accept it with a clear conscience."

"Yes."

"The canonization documents from the Ministry of Rites will come down soon. It will take about two days. There are always some procedures to go through. I will send them here when the time comes."

"Thank you, Prime Minister."

"You've been saying thank you since I walked in. There's really no need to be so formal."

As he said this, he looked at Jiang Qingyue.

Jiang Qingyue smiled and nodded, and said:

"I still have to thank you. I know that if no one mentioned it, these things would not exist."

Ji Yunzhi looked at her and spoke in a slower tone: "Too much wisdom will hurt you. Think less and you will be happier."

"It's good like this now."

Ji Yunzhi sat forward, looked up at Qiangweihua in the corridor, and lowered his voice slightly:

"Nie Qianjin didn't come back voluntarily. I caught her. She wanted to escape but failed. When I saw that she didn't have any injuries, I knew there was something fishy going on.

"I threatened her that if she didn't clear your name, I would tell the emperor that she faked her death and left the palace. Anything she did, I would be able to find clues. She didn't dare to gamble."

Jiang Qingyue: "She wanted to harm me."

"Then what do you want?"

Jiang Qingyue thought about it, not hiding her ungenerous nature at all, and said casually:

"I want her to suffer the consequences."

"What can I do?"

"No, I'll do it myself."

"Well, if you can't, don't be so stubborn. It's not worth hurting yourself for such an ant."

"I see."

The familiar conversation made both of them pause.

They haven't spoken like this for a long time.

Ji Yunzhi raised his head and looked at her for a long time before speaking again:

"I came here today to ask you something else."

"Please speak, Prime Minister."

“It’s about the divorce.

"The Imperial Concubine's matter was a misunderstanding, so the divorce can be considered as unresolved. I haven't gone to the Marquis' Mansion yet, so I want to ask you first, what do you mean?

"If you want to go back to the Marquis' Mansion, I can ensure that you can go back with honor. If you don't want to go back, I will make this divorce a reality, and no one will make a fuss about it in the future."

Jiang Qingyue answered without thinking:

"Although the divorce agreement was written by the Marquis's Mansion, the divorce was what I wanted. I have been thinking about how to get a divorce all the time, and now it has come true, and I have finally gotten what I wanted.

"Please, Prime Minister, please confirm the divorce. I do not want to have anything to do with the Marquis' Mansion in this life."

After hearing these words, Ji Yunzhi frowned.

"Xue Feimu treats you badly." It is not a question, but an affirmative sentence.

Jiang Qingyue smiled, with an indifferent attitude.

"The masters of the entire Marquis' Mansion are all jackals, tigers and leopards."

Ji Yunzhi's brows furrowed even tighter.

If he had known that the Marquis' Mansion would be like this, he would never have let Xue Feimu come back from the border.

But it doesn’t matter. Now that he is back, he will make the Marquis’ Mansion pay the price for what they did today.

"I told you that if you need anything, you can come to me and I will definitely help you."

Jiang Qingyue smiled, poured out the cold tea in his cup, and refilled it:

"It's all in the past, so there's no need to mention it anymore. I don't want to think about the past anymore. I want to have a future. Now that I'm divorced and have my freedom, I'm already satisfied."

Ji Yunzhi looked at him and always felt that she was hiding something.

After asking a few questions, Jiang Qingyue said nothing.

"Your sister knows what you've been through, and wants to invite you to a gathering at her mansion."

"Please tell Jiang Peilan that I don't want to go. I have nothing to do with her. She has never liked me since I was a child, and now I don't want to have any contact with her.

"I am no longer the Crown Prince's wife, and her status as the Prime Minister's wife cannot suppress me."

Ji Yunzhi shook his head: "If she has such thoughts, I won't give her any chance."

He looked at Jiang Qingyue and sighed:

"Actually, I wanted to invite you to the Prime Minister's Residence for a visit, but she brought it up, so I just took the opportunity to ask you."

"Thank you for your kindness, Prime Minister. I don't want to go."

"Then don't go. I'll come to see you again when I have the chance."

He stood up and prepared to leave, but stopped after taking just one step:

"Although I know you won't, I still want to say that if you need anything, be sure to tell me, as long as I can do it."

Jiang Qingyue looked at him, smiled slightly, and said casually:

"it is good."

Ji Yunzhi looked at her smiling face and smiled back:

“You’ve grown a lot, and I’m happy for you.

"This is great. If you don't want to go, don't go. If you don't want to do something, don't do it. If you don't like someone, don't meet them. You can just be yourself.

"I'll cover for you."

Jiang Qingyue didn't say anything. She met his gaze, unable to tell what emotion she was feeling.

She has died twice, nothing is more important than life.

"Thank you, Prime Minister."

The moment their eyes met, the fragrance of flowers blew in the spring breeze, and it was as if they had returned to their childhood.

She is the concubine's daughter of the Shangshu Mansion, and he is the favorite student of the Taifu Mansion.

He didn't care that she was a concubine's daughter, and she wasn't afraid that he was the most dazzling pearl.

She listened to this good student talking bad about her classmates, and he taught her the knowledge she had learned in class: courtesy, justice, archery, and national strategy and military strategy.

Whatever he learned, she taught; whatever he taught, she learned.

She couldn't define their relationship until she learned that sentence:

Childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts.

It's just that time passes and fate plays tricks on us.

"It seems that I have come at an unfortunate time and have interrupted the conversation between the Prime Minister and Miss Jiang."

Not far away, Dong Lingyan came over and saw the atmosphere between the two, and his tone was not very good.

When Ji Yunzhi saw him, he sat down again, showing no intention of leaving. He drank the cup of tea that Jiang Qingyue had just poured for him, and glanced at Dong Lingyan:

“It is indeed a bother, General Dong Ling is quite self-aware.

"Although General Dong Ling is a military general, he also comes from a noble family in the capital. I didn't expect him to not know the rules of visiting a house and barge in like this. It's really rude."

He used the word "impolite", but people could tell what he meant was "uneducated".

"I have a close relationship with Miss Jiang, so naturally I am not on the same level as an outsider, so I need to pass on the message."

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Qingyue.

She is so well-behaved and sensible that she will definitely not lose face for him.

Jiang Qingyue said: "General, you are joking. I am not familiar with you, let alone close.

"How important is a woman's reputation? General, please take this into consideration.

"The general is a military commander, so he may not know how serious this is. If there is even the slightest mistake, it would be a disaster for a woman.

"General, please respect yourself."