Mrs. Zhang ran to the Yamen to make a fuss and was mercilessly kicked out by the officers and soldiers.
He also warned her that if she dared to mess around again, she would also be thrown into jail.
Now that this matter has been brought before His Majesty, His Majesty is devoted to the people and has never favored any ministers, which gives them great confidence.
Mrs. Zhang cursed and left the government office. On the way back, she heard the people praising Jiang Jingyu's actions yesterday. She immediately rushed back to the general's mansion angrily and headed straight for Nanyuan where Jiang Jingyu was.
"Well, you little bitch, it turns out you were the one who caused An'er to go to jail. Come out, get out!"
Mrs. Zhang started to curse before she reached Nanyuan. Qiu Shuang and Dong Xu were startled and hurriedly put down the broom in their hands and ran out of the yard.
"Ma'am, why are you here?"
Mrs. Zhang ignored them and rushed straight to Nanyuan.
"Where's that little bitch Jiang Jingyu? Tell her to get out of here!"
Dong Xu frowned: "Madam, the lady went to the shop and hasn't come back yet. If madam has anything to do, you can tell the servant first, and the servant will convey it to the lady when she comes back."
Qiu Shuang and Dong Xu have been serving Jiang Jingyu for many years and have become accustomed to calling her Miss.
Madam Zhang sincerely didn't want to admit that Jiang Jingyu was the young lady of their general's mansion, so naturally she didn't care about their titles.
"Tell you what? Who are you? Go and call that little bitch Jiang Jingyu back. She dares to put An'er in jail. I'm not done with her!"
Jiang Jingyu heard Zhang's shouting as soon as she walked near Nanyuan. She curled her lips and bought Nightmare Doll powder from the mall.
I originally thought that I would have to deal with Zhang for a few more days, but I didn't expect that she would be so impatient. Since the head was delivered to her door, Jiang Jingyu had no reason not to accept it.
Jiang Jingyu walked into Nanyuan calmly: "Who made mother so angry?"
After hearing her voice, Mrs. Zhang turned around quickly: "You little bitch, do you have the nerve to ask? You put An'er in jail, I'm not done with you!"
Mrs. Zhang rushed towards Jiang Jingyu as she spoke. Qiu Shuang and Dong Xu were startled and hurriedly grabbed her arm.
"If you want to hurt our lady, you have to get through us first!"
Qiu Shuang and Dong Xu have always protected their master, but now that Zhang is coming, they don't care about their status!
"Let go! Let go of me! This little bitch who can kill a thousand swords actually dares to frame An'er, let's see if I don't tear her mouth apart today!"
Mrs. Zhang struggled hard, and the curses in her mouth became more and more unpleasant.
Jiang Jingyu was not annoyed and walked towards Mrs. Zhang.
"Did I frame him? Mother, if I hadn't stopped him yesterday, he would have killed someone in the street!"
"As a son of an official but not abiding by the laws of the dynasty, if someone is killed, it will not be my brother-in-law who will be stabbed in the spine in the future, but the general who is the head of the family!"
"Do you want the general to be reduced to an after-dinner tea chat with the people of the imperial city, and do you want to leave an indelible stain on his official career?"
"Mother, ask yourself, the general and my brother-in-law are both your children. Is your heart too biased?"
"I enjoy the blessing that the general got from fighting on the battlefield, but I indulge my uncle in everything. Mother, when will you be able to put yourself in the general's shoes?"
Jiang Jingyu looked at Mrs. Zhang with a disappointed look on her face, and at the same time she couldn't hide her distress.
Mrs. Zhang's heart had long been on the wrong side but she didn't know it. She roared angrily, spittle flying everywhere.
"Am I biased? An'er is the younger brother, and it is natural for the elder brother to protect his younger brother! Qian'er is the head of the family, and it is his duty to protect his family!"
"Mother, aren't you afraid of chilling the general's heart? The general is also your son. He is flesh and blood and needs your love!"
"Shut up! You little bitch, don't stir up trouble here! If you dare to contradict me, I will take you to the Si Hall and serve you according to the family law!"
Mrs. Zhang struggled hard, and she was so aggressive that even the two little maids Qiu Shuang and Dong Xu couldn't control it.
Seeing that Ms. Zhang was about to break free, two young men ran in and grabbed Ms. Zhang from Qiu Shuangdongxu.
"Let me go! Let me go! Open your dog eyes and see who I am!"
Mrs. Zhang gave the two boys a vicious look, wishing she could eat them alive!
The two servants did not respond, but said to Jiang Jingyu: "You are causing trouble to the madam. I will take the old lady away now!"
After speaking, the two of them ignored Zhang's scolding and struggling and forcibly pulled her towards the gate of Nanyuan.
As she passed Jiang Jingyu, she moved her fingertips slightly and quietly sprinkled the nightmare doll powder on Mrs. Zhang.
The two boys just now were not from Zhang's courtyard, they were obviously sent by Zhou Huaiqian.
After sending Mrs. Zhang back to the front yard, the two boys returned to Qingfeng Garden where Zhou Huaiqian was located to recover.
The two of them recounted what had just happened and what Jiang Jingyu and Zhang had said word for word.
Zhou Huaiqian sat on the chair with his hands on his forehead, his eyes closed with an irritated look on his face, and he listened quietly to the unpleasant words Mr. Zhang said.
After the boy noticed Zhou Huaiqian's displeasure, his voice became softer and quieter, until finally it started to sound like a mosquito buzzing.
Zhou Huaiqian said coldly: "Say!"
He wanted to see what other nasty things his mother could say!
The boy took a deep breath and continued to retell the conversation between Zhang and Jiang Jingyu.
Fortunately, Mrs. Zhang finished her words in just a few sentences, and the boy continued to repeat Jiang Jingyu's words.
Zhou Huaiqian, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes and listened quietly to the boy's retelling. As the last word fell, Zhou Huaiqian raised his eyes and looked at the boy.
"Did she really say these things?"
"Go back to the general, these words were spoken by my wife to the old lady. I don't dare to tell lies!"
"Yes, I understand. Watch the old lady closely and don't let her cause any trouble again."
"Yes, General."
…
It was night, and the sky poured down like splashing ink.
Song Wenjing was still dealing with the memorial in the imperial study, and even dinner was not used.
Eunuch Su walked in with ginseng soup: "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother ordered the imperial kitchen to make ginseng soup. Your Majesty, would you like to drink some first?"
Song Wenjing lowered her eyes, looking fascinated and did not respond.
Eunuch Su had no choice but to call out twice more loudly: "Your Majesty? Your Majesty?"
Song Wenjing came back to her senses and put down the zhezi pretending to be calm.
"What's the matter?"
Eunuch Su took two steps forward and walked to the desk: "The Queen Mother learned that Your Majesty was busy with government affairs today and had not eaten dinner, so she specially ordered the imperial kitchen to cook ginseng soup for Your Majesty. Did Your Majesty drink it while it was hot?"
Song Wenjing flicked her wide sleeves slightly, raised her big palm and took the ginseng soup.
When he closed his hand, the large sleeves of his robe accidentally threw Xiao Shangao's memorial to the ground.
Eunuch Su hurriedly bent down to pick up the memorial and put it back in its place. He was about to stand up and step aside when his eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the portrait hidden under the memorial!
Eunuch Su: "!!!"
This, this, isn't this the portrait of the general's wife? Why are you in the Imperial Study Room? And was suppressed by His Majesty's memorial? !
Eunuch Su was greatly shocked in his heart but did not show any signs of it on his face. He straightened up while pretending to be calm and stepped aside in an orderly manner.
Song Wenjing didn't notice anything strange about Eunuch Su. He was holding the ginseng soup and was about to drink it all in one gulp——
