The eldest lady is reborn, get out of the way!

Master Jiang also smiled and watched his niece's expression change. Then he slowly picked up the banknote and shook it at her: "Tell your uncle how much money you have spent, and your uncle will make it up to you."

The Duke of England breathed heavily through his nostrils, making a dissatisfied sound.

Master Jiang didn't even look at his elder brother. He pointed at the banknotes at Jiang Zhiyue and said, "Tell me quickly. If this is not enough, your uncle will make up for it."

Jiang Zhiyue looked at her second uncle who was talking and laughing, then at her father who looked concerned, and her brother who always stood by her side, and felt that she was really blinded by one thing in her previous life.

In my previous life, I never seemed to have thought of telling my father and my second uncle about the affairs of Duan Hongyu and Lin Yuzhong.

She was unwilling to marry Duan Hongyu, and she concealed the matter despite the disgust and grievance, thinking that if she proposed to cancel the engagement, it would bring shame to the Duke's Mansion.

Until the truth was completely exposed later, she had already been completely used by Lin Jingqiu, and it was not even her turn to talk about breaking off the engagement.

Jiang Zhiyue smiled with relief, and tears as big as beans dripped from her eyes, startling the three men so much that they stood up in panic.

"Xiao A-chan?"

"nice girl?"

"A-chan?"

The three of them gathered around, and Master Jiang took out a handkerchief from his arms and carefully wiped Jiang Zhiyue's tears, full of confusion: "Don't cry, don't cry, Second Uncle will never bully your father again."

British Duke x Jiang Tiyu: …

Jiang Zhiyue burst into laughter, took her second uncle's handkerchief and wiped her tears.

Master Jiang let out a long sigh, "Yeah, you laughed, it's good to laugh."

The Duke of England nodded silently: "If you have something to say, just tell me, don't cry. Dad will take care of it for you."

Jiang Zhiyue bit her lip and wanted to say something, but hesitated for a moment and swallowed it back.

Master Jiang saw her little movements clearly and his expression became serious.

"Xiao Achan, if you have any problems, you should tell the elders at home. Second uncle taught you that you must learn to complain. Have you forgotten?"

Jiang Zhiyue's long-lost childhood memories were brought back by his second uncle.

When she was young, Miss Six, who didn't know her place, was very arrogant when she went out. When she met a little boy older than her, the little boy snatched the tiger candy figurine from her hand and she couldn't get it back, so she opened her mouth and started crying.

Her second uncle happened to see it, and he hugged her and took the tiger candy man back.

I also told her that it doesn't matter if we can't win, we can just complain. There are so many people in your family, including your brothers and sisters, your father, your uncle, and your mother, so there is always one who can deal with the other party.

It is true that my father is the Duke of England, and my second uncle is more like the patriarch of the Duke's Mansion.

He treated every child in the family well.

The second uncle is the most protective person.

Jiang Zhiyue sniffed, and under the gaze of the three people, he finally spoke.

"I'm afraid that my father won't want to cancel the engagement. I'm afraid that it will bring shame to the Duke's Mansion and make my father embarrassed in public."

"That's why I sent someone to spread the news, hoping to make the matter bigger... so big that it can't be covered up. The fault is theirs, and then Father won't blame me for bringing shame to the Duke's Mansion..."

The more Jiang Zhiyue spoke, the lower his head lowered, and it was obvious that he was feeling extremely guilty.

The Duke of England was furious when he heard this. He took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Zhiyue: "Why do you think this? Doesn't your father love you enough? Doesn't he want you to believe in him?"

Mr. Jiang didn't say anything. His elder brother was right about this.

When it comes to doting on Achan, the first person in the entire Duke's Mansion is his eldest brother.

It was really inappropriate for Xiao Achan to say such things.

Compared with little Achan's lifelong event, what does the reputation of the Duke's Mansion mean?

Jiang Zhiyue couldn't help but shrink back when he heard the reprimand from the Duke of England, which made the Duke of England and Master Jiang Er very puzzled.

"Achan, why do you have such an idea?"

Mr. Jiang also noticed something was wrong and asked her with a frown.

Jiang Zhiyue hesitated again and again, and the Duke of England could hardly hold back any more, so she spoke up, "That's what Aunt Lin said."

"What?" The Duke of England was shocked. He couldn't believe what he heard.

Jiang Zhiyue raised her voice and repeated, "Auntie Lin! Auntie Lin said that it would be the same if I married into the Guangchang Marquis's Mansion in the future!"

"When encountering something, you must first consider whether it will affect the reputation of the Duke's Mansion. Let me think again and again. Don't tell Dad everything... This will only make Dad worry about me..."

"That's nonsense!"

The Duke of England slammed the table in anger, his eyes almost blazing with fire: "You believed her just because she said so! Why don't you come and ask Father in person!"

"Can I see my father?" Jiang Zhiyue looked at Duke Ying with tears in her eyes: "The last time my father came home was to scold me! How can I trust my father! It's simply because my father doesn't trust me!"

After Jiang Zhiyue finished speaking, she turned around and threw herself into her brother's arms and started crying.

The Duke of England paused, and quickly received condemning glances from Master Jiang and his eldest son.

Mr. Jiang Er was the first to attack: "I told you long ago that Lin had bad intentions! If it weren't for Ah Chan's cleverness, I don't know how long she would have played both sides like this!"

"I know that my father is busy with official duties, but Aunt Lin has too much power in the Changfu. Even Ah Chan was deceived by her. How can I know what the situation is like for others?"

Jiang Tiyu patted her sister lightly and looked at Duke Yingguo calmly: "Even if Ah Chan doesn't make trouble about Xuantang's affairs, I will still intervene for once."

The Duke of England felt unhappy when he heard what his younger brother and eldest son said.

Especially when he heard his eldest son actually say the words "meddlesome", he became even more annoyed.

The Duke of England sat down hesitantly and looked at Jiang Zhiyue, wanting to comfort her but not knowing how to start.

He sighed silently and said in a hoarse voice: "It's not like that... Ah Chan, Daddy doesn't disbelieve you. It's just that Daddy doesn't want you to have a reputation of being rude and vicious..."

"You are still young, you don't know how terrible rumors are. They can tear your life apart."

"You can be willful and unreasonable, but you can't have a vicious reputation..."

The Duke of England's tone was filled with grief, and when he looked up at Jiang Zhiyue, his eyes were full of regret: "Father doesn't disbelieve you, he's just worried."

Jiang Zhiyue raised his head from his brother's arms and looked at the Duke of England timidly: "Really? Dad really doesn't disbelieve me?"

The Duke of England nodded, "It's more real than real gold."

Jiang Zhiyue grabbed Jiang Tiyu's collar to wipe her tears, and raised her head uncertainly: "Then father doesn't blame me?"

Master Jiang put away his folding fan and said solemnly, "Of course I won't blame you. Even if you don't do it, Second Uncle will still feel relieved."

Jiang Zhiyue blinked.

Mr. Jiang sneered: "It is a blessing for him to be engaged to our little A-chan in his eight lifetimes! Not only does he not cherish her, but he also dares to embarrass the Duke's Mansion!"

"The Guangchang Marquisate is dreaming if it wants to escape unscathed!"

After scolding Guangchang Marquis Mansion, Mr. Jiang Er began to teach Jiang Zhiyue: "Don't just listen to anyone in the future. Your uncle will make the decision for you."

Jiang Zhiyue nodded obediently: "I understand, second uncle."

The British man was so jealous: "You two look more like father and daughter than I do."