The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

Things that were supposed to be in the Prince's Mansion suddenly appeared here, and they were the relics of his deceased biological mother.

Who would believe that this was not done without Yan Zhuo's instruction?

The ladies couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, what's so good about Jiang Ying that she could charm Prince Yan into this state?

It must be because of the child!

If they had known that Prince Yan was such a child slave, they shouldn't have talked about propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame, and should have just gone for it!

However, no matter what these girls think, the matter is done now. Jiang Ying has transformed herself into the legitimate daughter of the Jiang family and the future consort of the clan. She is still in the Jiang family. Even if they are unwilling in their hearts, they dare not speak out as unscrupulously as they did in the Prince Qin's Mansion.

I heard that Meng Niaoniao went home yesterday with an inflamed esophagus and couldn't even swallow porridge or water.

They really can't afford such consequences!

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"Sister Ying, come here. Grandpa has some gifts here too. Originally, the clan should have sent a few more people, your cousins, but the rainy season is a good time to grow rice seedlings. The tenants are lazy and need to be watched, so they can't spare the time. But everyone is thinking about you, so we prepared some gifts and asked Grandpa to bring them to you."

As Jiang Pinhuai spoke, he unfolded a pull-out box, which was filled with sachets, jade pendants, hairpins, and silk flowers.

It may seem inconspicuous at first glance, but in fact the stitching of the sachet is dense and solid, the jade pendant is emerald green and translucent, the gold hairpin is bright yellow and is as good as the best in the capital, and the silk flowers are layered and lifelike, just like the real thing!

Jiang Ying could tell at a glance that these cousins, whom he had never met before, were probably all accomplished craftsmen.

The second and third branches of the Jiang family have connections in the salt and mining industries. They are not as powerful and impressive as the first branch, but they are definitely not poor.

Jiang Ying had just accepted the gift from Grandpa Taizu, while Jiang Shang and the old lady also took out their own.

"Father and mother have prepared sixteen gifts for Yingying, to make up for the sixteen years our sister Ying has missed."

As Jiang Shang spoke, he opened the box, which contained everything from a golden lock for safety at the age of one, to a safety and good fortune bag at the age of two, a blessing bag at the age of three, a diamond-shaped mirror at the age of four, a safety buckle at the age of five, a jade chain at the age of six, aromatherapy cream at the age of seven, a gold bracelet at the age of eight, a South Pearl necklace at the age of nine, tourmaline earrings at the age of ten... all the way to the age of sixteen, almost covering all the yearnings and expectations of a little girl from childhood to adulthood.

Jiang Ying held it in his hand, and his nose felt slightly sore and inexplicably heavy.

It has to be said that Jiang Shang understood the little girl. He even said that the gift was sent by both her father and mother for her own good feelings.

Can Luo actually remember her?

At this moment, he was clearly staying by Jiang Yilin's side, comforting her not to be sad about recognizing her ancestors.

Because even if she regained her status as a legitimate daughter, it would not affect the existence of her adopted daughter.

However, at such a happy moment, Jiang Ying didn't want to care too much, he smiled and nodded to accept it, "People outside say that my father is a daughter slave, I didn't believe it at first, but today I received this box of gifts, I finally believe it.

"Because if I hadn't loved Sister Lin from the bottom of my heart, I would definitely not know what little girls love most at every age. Am I right, father?"

Her voice was tender, her expression lively, and her clothes made her look extremely bright and stunning.

So it sounds like there is no grudge in these words, they are just frank and openly stated.

Some ladies who were watching the ceremony couldn't help but praise her after hearing this, "She is indeed the eldest daughter of the Jiang family. She has the same broad mind as her father and grandmother. She is really admirable."

"Of course, otherwise you would be like some small sects, hiding away from people?"

With just one sentence, Jiang Yilin was belittled and Luo's family was not taken seriously.

Jiang Shang touched his nose embarrassedly, regretting that he was so careless. Even a gift made his own daughter so sad.

After making up your mind, you need to have the opportunity and choose the gift more carefully.

When Nanny Tang handed the old lady's gift to Jiang Ying, it felt heavy. She deliberately pressed Jiang Ying's hand with a smile.

Jiang Ying immediately understood that this could not be opened.

It was a heavy box. Her grandmother couldn’t have given her stones, so it could only be gold!

Thinking of the 50,000 taels of silver notes that she gave him last time, Jiang Ying was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. This old lady was really honest and had a lot of money.

No need to worry that she will be targeted by robbers!

After collecting the old lady's money, there were still four people queuing up in the audience.

Two maids, a servant and a guard.

Jiang Ying was undoubtedly familiar with them all: Yu Wu beside his eldest brother, Xue Zhi beside his second brother, Feng Li beside his third brother, and Qi Ren beside Yan Zhuo.

Qi Ren was wrapped in black, his face was as cold as ice, and he refused to be looked at by anyone.

Then they slowly walked over one by one. The eldest brother gave them a small crossbow with a note on it: No matter when and where, protect yourself, your life is the most important.

What the second brother gave was a wooden doll, which depicted Jiang Ying sitting in the pavilion and grilling meat.

There was also a note: Now that the ceremony is over and the sun is rising, I hope you will stick to your childhood aspirations, spread your wings and fly, be self-disciplined and prudent, be diligent and frugal, be kind, gentle, respectful, and polite, and cultivate yourself.

What the third brother gave was the deed to a house.

The crooked handwriting is the ugliest: The cook from the Treasure Kitchen has been recruited. From now on, if you get tired of staying in the Duke’s Mansion any day, just escape to Feiyu’s house. But remember to allow me to eat with you!

Jiang Ying almost burst out laughing when he heard the last sentence.

The third brother was indeed the most mischievous and eccentric, but this gift was the one she liked the most.

People always want to have a little nest of their own no matter where and when. Especially since she had been living in Yan Zhuo's house before, although Yan Zhuo had never driven her away, she still felt less secure than in her own house.

Finally it was Qi Ren's turn. Jiang Ying pursed her lips and thought about how to refuse.

I don't want to worry about these material things.

If she parted ways with him a year later, she would definitely return every penny of the 240 dan of betrothal gifts he gave her!

As a result, what Qi Ren took out from his arms was not even packaged. It was just a golden dagger the size of a palm.

Jiang Ying felt that it looked very familiar, and when he looked closely, he realized that this was the same sword that Yan Zhuo had given to his son before.

Now when I look at it again, I realize that the patterns on the scabbard are one phoenix and one phoenix, which together form a phoenix.

This small and exquisite toy-like golden lump turned out to be a pair!

I also gave it to my son, is it true or not?

Jiang Ying was so busy complaining that he forgot to stop Qi Ren. He knew what was going on and quickly threw the dagger on top of a pile of gift boxes. He then stepped away and said sternly, "Miss Jiang, I am just following orders. Please don't embarrass me.

“Also, I wanted to give something, but seeing how the things everyone else gave were so… uh, I don’t have any money.

"Why not give Miss Jiang an order to order me around? In the future, if Miss Jiang needs me, no matter what she asks me to do, I will be at Miss Jiang's disposal."

He spoke in a pitiful way, as if Jiang Ying had eaten a free meal.

Looking at the dagger, Jiang Ying almost blurted out "Why didn't Yan Zhuo come?"

When the words came to his lips, he turned them into a smile and asked, "Really? Guard Qi, if I send you, what if your master also needs you?"