coobybook Chapter 184 Zhongyong Hou’s acting skills are awesome
Chapter 184 Zhongyong Hou’s acting skills are awesome
When her identity was mentioned, Princess Ding's face turned pale and she knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Mom, my daughter doesn't dare. My daughter is wrong."
The old lady's turbid old eyes stared intently at her daughter kneeling on the ground.
"Do you know why you received this slap?"
Princess Ding only felt humiliated when she had to explain the reason for being beaten, but she did not dare to disobey her own mother.
"My daughter knows that she should not let Xun'er do things for her daughter, which resulted in Xun'er being killed."
The old lady was not satisfied with this answer.
“What a stupid thing, I still don’t know where I went wrong.
Don't think that I don't know what you asked Jiang Xun to do.
You want Jiang Xun to ruin the affairs of the young master of the Yuan family, so that the master will despise the Yuan family and value you mother and son.
The master came to Dayue to do business, but you almost ruined the master's business because you were jealous of competing with other women.
Do you think you should fight? "
Princess Ding was terrified when her trick was exposed in person.
"Mom, it's time to be beaten. My daughter deserves to be beaten! Mother, please don't tell the master about this. I beg you, daughter."
"How could I have given birth to such an idiot like you?"
The old lady sat down angrily.
"Master, your hands and eyes are astute, do you think you can hide your little thoughts?
Love is limited. I advise you to stop being petty in front of your master in the future.
If you dare to make decisions privately again and ruin your master's good deeds, I will be the first one not to spare you.
get out. "
Soon, news spread throughout the capital that the mistress of the Zhongyong Hou Mansion had suffered a stroke and collapsed due to excessive grief.
When the Song family learned the news, Song Shangshu was still on his way to the Hou Mansion to express his condolences.
Song Shangshu did not dare to tell Old Master Song about Jiang Xun's death.
Worried that the old man cannot bear it as he gets older, the white-haired man gives the black-haired man a gift.
"What did you say? What happened to my sister?"
When Song Shangshu heard the news from the servants of the Hou Mansion, he was shocked on the spot.
The servant of the Hou Mansion was frightened by the terrifying momentum of Song Shangshu, and he trembled and said:
"The lady has had a stroke!"
Song Shangshu's head was dizzy and his body swayed.
"master!"
Mrs. Shangshu worriedly supported her master.
"Master, please be sure nothing happens to you. My sister will have to rely on you in the future."
Mrs. Shangshu comforted her in a low voice. Song Shangshu took several deep breaths and regained his balance.
"Come on, take me to see your wife."
The servants of the Hou Mansion led the way. When Song Shangshu arrived, he happened to meet a doctor who had finished checking his pulse.
At this time, Song Jiaoyue's room was filled with doctors.
They were all invited by Zhongyong Hou from outside.
"Madam, this is a storm caused by excessive worry. My medical skills are limited, so the Marquis should hire another expert."
Marquis Zhongyong stood worriedly in front of Song Jiaoyue's bed and cursed angrily when he heard the doctor's words:
"It's useless. How could my wife have a stroke at such a young age? Quack! They are all quacks!"
When Song Shangshu heard this, he was even more worried.
He walked quickly to the room.
When Marquis Zhongyong saw the person coming, he said with red eyes:
"Brother, I failed to take good care of Jiao Yue."
The tough-minded man burst into tears as he spoke.
Song Shangshu walked to the bed with a heavy expression.
He saw his spoiled little sister lying on the bed with crooked eyes and drool dripping from the corner of her mouth.
The serving maid kept wiping Song Jiaoyue's saliva with a handkerchief.
Seeing Song Shangshu coming, Song Jiaoyue blinked her eyes.
Trying to tell my elder brother the truth about his murder.
But how could Song Shangshu understand what she meant by just blinking.
"Sister, what do you want to say?"
Song Shangshu asked doubtfully.
Song Jiaoyue could only blink, and she kept blinking.
Marquis Zhongyong wiped away his tears, squeezed to the bedside and said sadly:
"Jiao Yue, I know you are sad, but Xun'er is already dead, why don't you take care of yourself? How can I live alone in the future with you like this?"
Song Shangshu sighed after hearing this:
"Oh, it's all fate."
Song Jiaoyue stared hard. She wanted to turn her eyes and glare at Jiang Yi.
But now she couldn't even move her eyes.
Song Jiaoyue was angry and anxious, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes unconsciously.
Upon seeing this, Mrs. Shangshu took out her handkerchief and wiped Song Jiaoyue's tears herself.
"Little sister, you, ah..."
Su Wan and Su Jingnian, who were hiding on the roof, watched in awe.
The acting of Zhongyong Hou is awesome.
They feel so hypocritical that they want to vomit.
Looking at Song Jiaoyue, she was so angry that a Buddha was born, and the Buddha ascended to heaven.
Before leaving, Song Shangshu asked Marquis Zhongyong to take good care of his sister.
Marquis Zhongyong vowed to take good care of Jiao Yue.
Song Shangshu knew very well that one's conscience alone could not ensure that his sister was taken good care of.
As family members, they still have to show sincerity.
"Master Marquis, I remember you told me last time that your mother's nephew won the Jinshi, and you wanted to give him a certain job in the Hanlin Academy, right?"
Although the title of Marquis Zhongyong is also a title, in Jiang Yi's generation, it is just a false post.
Jiang Yi did not have real power in his hands.
His eldest uncle, Song Shangshu, was the Shangshu of the Ministry of Personnel, in charge of the promotion and appointment of officials.
The so-called distant nephew was actually the son of Marquis Zhongyong's wife.
This year I barely passed the imperial examination and passed the imperial examination.
Only top scorers in the Hanlin Academy are eligible to enter.
The rest of the Jinshi were assigned to various counties to serve as magistrates, and those at the bottom might not even be qualified to be county magistrates.
That's why Marquis Zhongyong had just recently set his sights on his elder brother-in-law who was the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs.
But Song Shangshu did not agree to him at that time.
After all, that person's ranking is really low.
Now, for the sake of his sister, Song Shangshu could only think of ways.
Marquis Zhongyong sighed:
"At this time, who has the time to care about my mother's nephew?"
"Hey, you can't say that. Xun'er is gone and Jiaoyue has also fallen. You have to take good care of yourself so that you have the energy to take good care of Jiaoyue.
Don't worry about your nephew, leave it to me. "
Marquis Zhongyong felt happy after hearing this, but still pretended to be uninterested.
"Thank you very much, brother."
Mrs. Song called Song Jiaoyue's nanny to her side and gave her some instructions.
"Although Jiao Yue suffered a stroke, she is still the eldest lady of our Song family.
After a while, my wife will send Jiao Yue some maids and slaves from the Song Dynasty, and ask grandma to take them to take good care of Jiao Yue. "
Song Jiaoyue has a bad temper and is jealous.
Worried that the maid would crawl into the Marquis' bed, Song Jiaoyue sold the maid early.
Nowadays, the only slave born in the Song family around me is Nanny Jiang.
Aunt Song assured with red eyes.
"Don't worry, madam, I will take good care of the young lady. With this old slave here, I will never let anyone bully the young lady."
Mother Song actually had some doubts in her heart. It was obvious that Madam would be fine before she fainted, so why did she suffer a stroke after returning from a trip?
Blame her!
She shouldn't have been busy with the young master's funeral at that time. She should have stayed by Madam's side.
Aunt Song felt that Song Jiaoyue's stroke was strange, but that was just her feeling.
She didn't dare to say anything without evidence.
After Song Shangshu and his party left the Marquis Mansion, Marquis Zhongyong walked into Song Jiaoyue's house again and sent away the maids who were serving him.