Sun Jiaojiao clenched her fingers tightly and said nervously: "No, no. I just want to apologize to you on behalf of Xiaoyu."
"I'm afraid Qi Xiaoyu doesn't feel that she did anything wrong."
"No matter what Xiaoyu thinks, it is wrong for her to hit someone. I also did something wrong. I should not have promised Xiaoyu to go to Princess Qi and bring her to the palace."
Qi Xiaoyu might be blocked by other reasons if he came by himself, but it would be different if he invited Ning Wan.
Judging from Fu Shiju's reaction, Ning Wan was definitely different to him.
And Ning Wan is Fu Shiju's sister-in-law.
I think that with the status of Uncle Zhongyi, I couldn't move Ning Wan, so I got Sun Jiaojiao. Sun Jiaojiao is the cousin of King Qi, so Ning Wan will naturally give her face.
Sun Jiaojiao spoke very sincerely, and Jiang Yuhuan couldn't say any more sarcastic words.
"This matter has nothing to do with Miss Sun, please don't take it to heart."
"Then Xiaoyu..."
"I've fought back. As long as she doesn't provoke me again, I won't do anything to her."
"Thank you."
Sun Jiaojiao finally let go of Jiang Yuhuan's sleeves, and Jiang Yuhuan stepped out of the hall.
As soon as she walked out of the door, she heard Qi Xiaoyu's charming voice.
Looking up, there was a tall, bookish man standing next to Qi Xiaoyu. He must be Qi Xiaoyu's brother.
"Brother! Why should I apologize? I didn't do anything wrong."
Qi Yi patiently reasoned with Qi Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, it was you who hurt others first."
"She deserves it!"
"Xiaoyu!" Qi Yi's tone was gentle, and even anger was not a deterrent.
"Brother! I am the one being beaten now, and you actually want me to apologize! After all, you still have no ability. Otherwise, how could Jiang Yuhuan dare to hit me? I see that my parents have placed their hopes on you, which is basically..."
"Qi Xiaoyu! You are an adult! You should know clearly what you should say and what you should not say."
Qi Xiaoyu curled her lips and turned her head away angrily, just in time to see Jiang Yuhuan witnessing everything.
"Jiang Yuhuan, you are very proud, right?"
Qi Yi also followed her line of sight and looked over. When he heard Qi Xiaoyu calling out her name, he immediately stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "My roommate is not sensible. I hope Miss Jiang will be considerate."
"It's nothing. It's just that I got mad again and accidentally hurt your sister. Mr. Qi, don't worry about it." Jiang Yuhuan lied without changing his expression.
"I'm sorry for disturbing you today. Qi Yi will come to apologize again someday."
Qi Yi was so reasonable and polite, but Jiang Yuhuan didn't know how to respond.
"Master Qi, you don't have to be like this. I still have something to do, you can do it yourself."
She said something hastily and left in a hurry.
When he returned to the yard the way he came, he happened to see Ning Wan leaving.
Private meeting?
She raised her eyebrows and looked at Ning Wan with a teasing smile.
Ning Wan didn't seem to notice. She held her chest out and walked out of the yard openly.
"I asked you why you didn't go to meet a male visitor. It turns out there is someone more important to meet."
Fu Shiju glanced at her and said, "Because you said that I am a law-abiding king, I cannot meet anyone in the court in private."
Jiang Yuhuan was stunned. She didn't expect that her words of "behave yourself" were so powerful, and she began to rethink her plan to resist Fu Shiju.
"Trying to control me?"
"How do you know?" Jiang Yuhuan was so lost in thought that he didn't realize what he had said until the words came out of his mouth.
"My master is a master of interrogation. No secret thoughts can escape his eyes." Liuyi proudly praised his master.
Fu Shiju reached out and pointed to the pen and paper on the table, "If you create a written document, I said, you write it."
"Tell me first." Jiang Yuhuan's defensiveness reached its peak at this moment.
This written document is more powerful than the law and cannot be written carelessly.
"Jiang Yuhuan made a promise that if he discovers that the people in Dai Viet Dynasty are real people and not just people who exist in Jiang Yuhuan's storybook, Jiang Yuhuan will release all his control over everyone in the storybook and put everything on track. "
"You don't want me to send you to the throne with my pen?" Jiang Yuhuan asked tentatively.
Fu Shili was very disdainful, "No need, I can take it myself."
"Okay, but there's a deadline."
"One month is enough for you to contact most people."
One month is indeed enough, after all, many people in her book died in the battle.
"Can."
"One more thing, within this month, you are not allowed to control me with a pen."
Fu Shilu directly killed Jiang Yuhuan's little thoughts, so Jiang Yuhuan naturally had to find a way to protect himself.
She said: "If you add this, then I will also add it. You can't let me get hurt within this month."
"good."
Fu Shilu agreed so simply that Jiang Yuhuan couldn't help but wonder if he had other tricks up his sleeve. After all, she could clearly feel Fu Shilu's hatred for her, and he wanted to tear her into pieces.
But in order to relieve the control, he actually agreed to her condition. She couldn't help but wonder if she could propose other conditions.
For example, her concubine status makes her inferior?
Thinking this way, she also said so.
"Besides, I hate being a concubine."
"Don't push yourself too far!" Liuyi gritted his teeth.
Fu Shiju chuckled and said, "This can't be changed. The new emperor you chose has asked you to be a concubine several times. If you hadn't been crazy before, you wouldn't even be a concubine."
Jiang Yuhuan was not discouraged and put forward another condition, "Then let me go back."
"It's impossible to go back. If you don't want to be a concubine, there is another way." Fu Shiju showed an intriguing smile.
"What?" Jiang Yuhuan's eyes lit up, but then quickly became gloomy.
The solution Fu Shichang could come up with was definitely not a good solution for her.
"Black households."
"Black households?"
"I'll announce to the public that you died suddenly from an illness, and I'll let you fake your death to escape. Then you'll be disfigured and stay with me as a maid. What do you think?"
Fu Shiju's black eyes were like a cold pool, constantly exuding a chill.
Jiang Yuhuan trembled all over. Just because Fu Shiju said a few words in a nice voice, she forgot about this man's true nature.
How could she naively think that Fu Shilu would let her go.
Faking death and disfigurement means there is really no way out.
As a concubine, most people would be belittled a few times every time they met, but she could at least fight back.
She clenched her molar teeth and said, "If you serve me, I will serve you."
Fu Shichang glanced at him, and Jiang Yuhuan saw the pen and paper on the table, as well as the 61st Army's prepared look, so he picked up the pen and wrote down the notes in humiliation.
She didn't dare to play tricks and wrote word for word according to what Fu Shiju said.
"The banquet will be held tomorrow. I have sent out the post. There are people you know well. I wish you good luck."
Fu Shiju left a smile full of meaning, which made Jiang Yuhuan shudder.
The next day, Jiang Yuhuan got up early.
It stands to reason that she would not be able to sleep well since she was in a strange environment for the first time and there was a demon living next door.
However, I experienced too much yesterday, my emotions were ups and downs, and my spirit was already exhausted, so I fell asleep in bed.
After getting up and washing up, she looked in the mirror.
Last night I asked Fu Shichun for some medicine to remove bruises. The bruise on his forehead had disappeared and his skin was fair again.
As for the neck...
Thinking of Qi Xiaoyu staring at her scar yesterday and then bringing up the matter of hosting a banquet, Jiang Yuhuan decided to deal with it.
At the appointed time for the banquet, the maid reminded Jiang Yuhuan that he should wait in the garden.
She is just a concubine and has no qualifications to wait for guests to see her.
Although Fu Shichun was released from imprisonment not long ago, this county palace is really not bad.
She walked through the garden, getting familiar with the layout.
Fu Shilu's meaningful smile yesterday made her have to be vigilant.
"Miss Jiang, the British father-in-law has arrived with his family."
"British Princess?" Isn't the British Princess the Queen Mother's natal family? Why did Fu Shichang invite her?
Seeing Jiang Yuhuan's confusion, the maid immediately explained: "The British princess is your grandmother."
Jiang Yuhuan thought for a moment to clarify the relationship.
That is to say, Jiang Qiao's first wife was the daughter of a British princess, which was not mentioned in her book.
"I see."
Jiang Yuhuan turned around and went to greet her. After taking two steps, he stepped back and said to the maid: "What's your name?"
"Slave Sanqi."
"Sanqi, you also know that I have been crazy in the past few years, and many people don't know me. When you meet someone later, can you tell me quietly who he is, what his identity is, and what his personality is?"
"yes."
Only then did Jiang Yuhuan walk over with confidence.
It was only when I walked to the entrance of the garden that I realized after talking to Sanqiyi that all the people invited in the original post had arrived.
She looked at the people with different expressions, took a deep breath, and walked slowly over.
There are many people of noble status among these people. Whether she is a concubine or a legitimate daughter of the Marquis, she has to bow.
"Jiang Yuhuan has met Princess Sumin, met the British princess, and met the Crown Prince's wife."
"Get up. I'm going to take a stroll, you can do whatever you want." After saying that, Princess Sumin left.
"Are you really feeling better?" The British princess looked at Jiang Yuhuan and said.
The British duchess is also mentioned in her book. She is a serious person who values rules and can be said to be selfless.
She couldn't feel any closeness to her, so she said casually: "Maybe. I haven't seen a doctor, so I don't know if everything is fine."
"Now that he can speak eloquently, he may be doing well." The Crown Prince's wife said with a smile. She glanced at Jiang Yuhuan angrily, "You too, why are you so unfamiliar with us?"
Jiang Yuhuan said happily, not to mention that she was not the original owner. Even if they had visited the original owner, the original owner was crazy and didn't recognize anyone at that time, so it would be hard for them not to be unfamiliar with him.
She smiled and said nothing.
However, the British princess suddenly had a cold look on her eyebrows, and said solemnly: "Now that it's all right, it's time for someone to teach you the rules in the Wensihou Mansion. A legitimate young lady, I don't know where she learned the dirty tricks! She is simply shameless. !”
The British princess had a fit on the spot, and all the ladies behind her immediately became interested, waiting to watch the excitement.
Among them, Qi Xiaoyu's gloating expression is particularly obvious.
The Crown Prince's wife keenly observed everyone's expressions, leaned slightly towards the British duchess, and whispered: "Mother, why don't you talk about your instruction in private?"
But the British princess didn't appreciate it, and her scolding voice suddenly became louder.
"She dares to do it and is she afraid of being criticized? Her mother shamelessly insisted on marrying Wen Sihou, and the daughter she gave birth to was just like her!"
Although Jiang Yuhuan had no feelings for the original owner's mother, these words were particularly harsh in her ears, and her heart tightened for no reason, giving rise to a feeling of irritation.
"Mother-in-law, my mother is your daughter after all. She is already dead, so why do you humiliate her like this! Also, I wonder where you heard the news, or did you see me using my own eyes to harass her?"
The British duchess said angrily: "How presumptuous! Is this your attitude when talking to your elders?"
Jiang Yuhuan didn't have a good expression at the moment, and said with a straight face, "I'm just talking about the matter, I don't know what's wrong with my attitude? Or, I can't defend myself, no matter what you say, I will accept it, is this the attitude towards the elders? "
"Okay, if you want to discuss the matter, then tell me how the injury on your neck came about."
Jiang Yuhuan couldn't help but touch his neck and sneered: "The British princess concluded that I am shameless based on just a scar?"
"Yu Huan, please talk to your grandmother. There are rumors outside that you used pickling methods to anger the prince, so the prince made you a concubine to humiliate you. This is why the wound on your neck came from it. There are rumors outside. It’s so unpleasant that my aunt is too embarrassed to say it.”
Some people didn't seem to know yet, so they asked the people around them, "What's going on outside?"
