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

The little guy is making a fuss again!

Jiang Ying pricked up his ears subconsciously, but after saying this, Xiao Yanzhi started to play with Siyu's braids, which made Jiang Ying very depressed.

Did you know that eating half of a melon can affect your life span?

The high lintel of the Duke's Mansion gives it a majestic look, and one can tell at a glance that this is not an ordinary home.

There is a pair of majestic stone lions at the door, with a female on the left and a male on the right, a typical work of a master.

"Roar——" Little Yanzhi's cute face looked fierce as he roared at the stone lion that was glaring at him.

Jiang Ying couldn't stop laughing again.

This villain is so big, and it seems like his temper is getting worse as he gets older. Why is that?

Fortunately, Nanny Tang quickly brought people to open the door and welcome them, otherwise Jiang Ying was afraid that passers-by would think they were crazy.

"The young master is really lively and a pleasure to look at." After Nanny Tang finished speaking, she felt inexplicably moved.

In fact, the eldest and second brothers in my family were also like this when they were young.

The old lady was alone in the capital at that time, while Luo and the Duke were at the border, and they could not reunite for several years. But with the two naughty brothers, the eldest and the second, to accompany her, the old lady did not feel lonely.

Who knows what will happen next?

The eldest brother is now 21 years old and the second brother is 19. It is a good time for them to show their strengths and gain a bright future, but their wings were abruptly clipped.

Not to mention the old lady, even the servants who had raised the two brothers felt bad.

"Doctor Jiang, slow down and pay attention to the threshold." Nanny Tang came to her senses and led the way.

Jiang Ying saw the huge stone screen of the Chuihua Gate at a glance.

There are also dragon and phoenix inscriptions on it.

"Loyal thoughts, loyal bones, loyal soul--" Jiang Ying read aloud.

Nanny Tang smiled and said, "This is the stone that the founding emperor of Nan Zhao gave to the Jiang family. For more than a hundred years, the Jiang family has always stood firm, relying on the word 'loyalty'.

"But these are all men's business, we women should just do our part, haha."

Jiang Ying nodded, understanding that what Nanny Tang said must be what the old lady meant.

The outer house and the inner courtyard are separated by a moon gate.

Along the way, we found that there were not many servants in the Duke's Mansion, and it was not as solemn and scary as imagined. It was the kind of place with few people but good skills, and there was no chaos in the place.

After passing through the Moon Gate, Jiang Ying clearly felt two sharp gazes falling on her.

The inner courtyard is lined with pine and bamboo trees, pavilions, towers, and winding streams, which is elegant and exquisite.

The corridor twists and turns, and at an inconspicuous corner, a dignified and steady lady in her thirties and a young girl in her twenties were quietly gazing at Jiang Ying.

The elder was none other than the high and mighty Lady Luo, the wife of the Duke.

The young beauty, with slightly frowned brows, almond eyes and rosy cheeks, was wearing a light yellow and pink dress, which made her look delicate and light, with a slender waist. When she blinked slowly, her eyes were as beautiful as waves, and she was charming and attractive.

It is the delicate beauty of a greenhouse flower.

It adds a touch of indulgence and playfulness.

She followed Jiang Ying as he walked forward, tilted her head slightly, and delicately took Luo's arm, "Mother, is that my grandmother's savior?

“Looks so young.

"Why did you get married so early?

"However, most of the women in our Nan Zhao rarely go out after getting married. They stay in the inner house, manage the household chores, take care of their husbands and children. But she can still go in and out freely to treat people. It's amazing."

"Hmph." Luo sneered before she spoke, and stroked her precious hand. "What kind of treatment? You're used to listening to the nonsense those servants say. Your grandmother's illness is something that no one in the Imperial Hospital can cure. How can she have any secret recipes at such a young age?

"I think your grandmother is angry that we made the decision on our own and agreed to the marriage proposal from the Qinwang Mansion. She is not happy about it, so she just randomly found someone to annoy us."

Then he retracted his gaze and looked at his little daughter tenderly, "Linlin, have you really been in love with Prince Yan for a long time?"

I was talking about someone else, but the topic suddenly changed and involved myself.

It’s still such an embarrassing topic.

Jiang Yilin blushed, supported Luo Shi and twisted her waist slightly, "Mother, your question is wrong no matter how I answer it."

Saying "yes" made her seem like she was in love and eager to get married.

Even if she said "no", the marriage was already arranged, and her mother was afraid that she would feel wronged and would make a fuss again.

The main thing is that she really likes Yan Zhuo.

A modest gentleman, a royal noble, stands out from the crowd.

Born with dignity and majesty, how can those mediocre people from aristocratic families compare to him?

She had seen him and his brothers perform extraordinary feats on the Cuju field, had seen him be decorated with royal emblems, and had also seen him drinking alone, feeling lonely and desolate.

At that time, she thought, if she could get into this man's heart and become his beloved, what regrets would she have in this life?

Grandma said that she was a gifted child, born into wealth, and that she could love whoever she liked or do whatever she wanted without having to think about it, she could just do it.

But from childhood to adulthood, she rarely acted willfully, because she knew that her mother wanted her to be a talented lady in everyone's eyes, so that her mother could compete with her grandmother and get back her face.

She worked hard and was not afraid of the hard work.

Because she knew that her grandmother already had two older brothers and would not have high hopes for her. But her mother was different. Her mother was eager for success and hated being inferior to her grandmother. Since she could not rely on her cynical third brother, she could only rely on her.

And she only needs to put in ten points of effort on those boring things to get twelve points of benefit elsewhere.

Overall, it's very profitable.

When she was eight years old, she blocked her third brother in the study and said:

"Third brother, if you don't like reading, I'll do it for you; if you don't like learning the piano, I'll do it for you; if you like going out to play, I'll be responsible for persuading mother to avoid your blame, but there is one thing, it's hard to undo what has been done, can you do it in this life?"

She just wants to be the only outstanding person, to be the focus of the world and to live a glorious life.

……

Both mother and daughter ignored Jiang Ying and continued to talk in low voices.

Not long after, a person came up to the place where Jiang Ying had just walked past with a clang of clang.

"Sister, it's my sister, such a beautiful sister." Jiang Yuanchen held a rattle in his hand and laughed while hitting it.

The maid who followed him was holding a kite covered in mud in her arms.

Seeing him running after Jiang Ying, she looked panicked and tremblingly whispered, "Second Young Master, that's not the legitimate daughter, please stop chasing her. Besides, the legitimate daughter is the younger sister, not the older sister."

The latter was tall, almost a head and a half taller than the maid, wearing a lake blue wide-sleeved brocade robe and a jade crown on his head.

If you ignore his slumped shoulders and waist and silly expression, he is actually quite handsome.

He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose bridge, and facial features that seem to be carved by wind and snow.

The lips are neither thick nor thin, rosy and silently sexy.

Jiang Ying stopped subconsciously.

Jiang Yuanchen was very happy when he saw it. He ran to Jiang Ying with slow steps and handed her his favorite rattle. "Sister, who are you? Would you like to play with Yuanchen?"

Jiang Ying was stunned, his clear eyes flickered slightly.

The little guy in his arms twisted his body, and when he saw Jiang Yuanchen, he grinned, [Oh, who was I thinking? It turns out to be my silly second uncle Jiang Yuanchen…]