Her grandson, Han Chuang, studied hard for ten years and worked in the officialdom for several years. It was not until last year that he was promoted to a sixth-rank official position, which was just to assist in the processing of official documents.
That little bastard Jun Chengsong didn't even read half of the book. He didn't die on the battlefield. He became a third-rank official and had a government office to live in.
Why wasn't he hacked to death by the Xirong people?
Waste, Xirong's soldiers are all waste!
There was unspeakable resentment and jealousy in Jun Hongbai's tone, "Although he has a high and powerful position, no one in the capital knows about his past misdeeds, and besides, he is old, so it will be difficult to get married.
The more this happens, the more our second wife wants to have a happy family. Grandma, Shen Qingluan is still useful. "
His tone gradually deepened, and the corners of Lu's mouth turned downward inch by inch.
After a while, she forced out a ferocious smile and said, "Okay, your painstaking grandmother knows. Now that you have thought about things so carefully, grandma is also happy."
Jun Hongbai breathed a sigh of relief.
He was indeed worried about Lu's handling of Shen Qingluan.
He had already let down his first wife. If he thought about it carefully, Shen Qingluan treated him no worse than Du Wenniang.
Mrs. Lu turned around, glanced at Jun Qian aside, and suddenly shouted sharply:
"If you hadn't made trouble here today, you wouldn't have made this matter a big deal. Didn't I confine you to the Immortal Shu Courtyard? Who let you out!"
Her voice was filled with bone-chilling ferocity, and Jun Qian was frightened to the point of trembling.
Following the habits of the Du family, she knew how to look at people's faces. Now she didn't dare to confront the angry Mr. Lu, and quickly knelt down to apologize.
Mrs. Lu's face was full of indifference, "Who has been watching the Xianshu Courtyard these days? Drag her down and beat her to death. Take the eldest lady down and don't let her out without my order."
Qingyun, who was kneeling next to Jun Qian, had a look of fear on her face, and hurriedly knelt and climbed forward, "Old lady, please forgive me, uncle, please forgive me, the eldest lady is forcing me to die, there is nothing I can do about it..."
"Shut up!"
Mrs. Lu raised her crutch and poked Qingyun in the chest. She was so angry that she struck out with unusual force.
Qingyun screamed and fell backwards, hitting the ground hard and making no sound.
Jun Hongbai felt a chill in his heart.
Mrs. Lu has always shown kindness to others. Although the incident of touching Du Wenniang's dowry made her mask less perfect, the fact that she revealed such a cruel and ruthless side today still made Jun Hongbai's heart tremble.
Government office.
Jun Chengsong sat alone in front of the desk, his posture was upright, his horse was strong, and his whole body was inviolable and cold and majestic.
After years of struggling on the brink of death, he had learned not to show any weakness at any time.
Because you never know whether that weakness will become your flaw and Achilles heel in the next moment.
When the door was pushed open, Jun Chengsong quickly raised his eyes and glanced at Xue Yin casually as he entered. The next moment, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Si behind Xue Yin.
The young man bowed forward and said, "Please greet Mr. Hou. The old lady knew that Mr. Hou had returned to the capital, and she was very concerned about him.
But the Marquis never returned to the Marquis's house. The old lady felt uncomfortable and sent the younger one to ask, but what was wrong with the family? "
Jun Chengsong frowned.
He didn't need to think about it to know that he was definitely not holding back his words.
The old godly woman of the Lu family looked at him with a sullen face, just to find an excuse to punish him. Smiling at him means you have found a way to trip him up.
If you cry to him, huh, that's a big deal. That's because you found a way to instigate his blind, stupid father to beat him.
Would this mean that you miss him?
Pooh!
According to Jun Chengsong's previous temper, he would have kicked this boy out immediately.
But at this moment, he looked at the "Warring States Policy" in his hand and said enigmatically: "The government has been very busy recently. I will go back when I am done."
The boy had a sneer on his face and wanted to say a few more words according to Lu's wishes, when he saw a faint murderous look in Jun Chengsong's eyes.
His neck felt cold and he quickly lowered his head: "The young one will go back to the old lady."
Saying that, he rubbed oil on his soles and slipped away quickly.
Xue Yin closed the door, "How long do you plan to delay this?"
Jun Chengsong's mood was a little subtle.
I thought he was going to kill people on the battlefield, and he was invincible, but he was actually afraid of such an unarmed old woman.
If you tell anyone, you won't make people laugh out loud.
However, the fact is that he really doesn't know how to deal with those plots and machinations without bloodshed.
But as Xue Yin said, how long can it be delayed?
He returned to the capital, but has not yet returned to the Marquis Mansion to meet his elders. This period of time can be said to be very busy with military affairs. How long can he be busy?
If it drags on for a while longer, those censors will definitely find excuses to join him.
If it were the past, participating would be participating.
But since he listened to the Tsing Yi scholar's words last time, he realized that in the officialdom, the word "feng" is equivalent to the fatness of your soldiers and horses on the battlefield.
If he gets the reputation of being unfilial to his elders, I'm afraid his official career will no longer be beneficial.
Jun Chengsong put his hands behind his back, lowered his head and walked around the room like a trapped animal.
After a moment, he paused, patted the table and said, "Take someone to the Hou Mansion's warehouse to find a batch of good medicinal materials, and send them to the Shen family tomorrow!"
As he said that, he sat in front of the writing desk, holding a brush and started swaying.
Liu Yueniang personally came to report the farce in Qingzhuyuan to Shen Qingluan in the evening.
Speaking of Mr. Lu's attack in public, Liu Yueniang's heart beat loudly, "Madam didn't see it, and that girl Qingyun didn't even have time to say her last words."
Shen Qingluan was also silent.
In her previous life, Mrs. Lu was kind to her, but in this life, she is just a partial old lady in front of her.
Who would have thought that she could be so cruel...
Shen Qingluan couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.
In this house, she thought she could see everything clearly, but only now did she realize that all she could see clearly was the small area under her feet.
The real Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion, the real Lu family and Jun Hongbai may be like those veiled people who hide their true identities tightly.
Seeing Shen Qingluan's appearance, Liu Yueniang became even more panicked. She knelt down and said, "Madam, please help me. The old lady can easily kill the maidservant that the eldest lady needs. It will be easy for me to punish me in the future."
She was really scared.
When Du Wenniang was there, the Hou Mansion was still under the mask of harmony.
But today, she really saw the old lady's viciousness, Jun Qian's indifference, and Jun Hongbai's confusion.
In such a big house, Shen Qingluan was the only person she could rely on who she didn't like at first.
But it was evident that she was scolding Jun Qian for being uneducated, and clearly ridiculing Lu's concubine for being disrespectful, and being disrespectful to Jun Hongbai. In the end, it was evident that she was able to escape unscathed.
Liu Yueniang made up her mind to hug this thigh, so she came to Shen Qingluan impatiently to express her heart and lungs.
Shen Qingluan lowered his eyes, "Since I took you to the Hou Mansion, whoever bullies you will hurt my face."
This is a kind of guarantee.
As long as Liu Yueniang can see her identity and position clearly, Shen Qingluan will naturally not let this good sword break in vain.
"Go back and rest. You can live in peace these days. In three days, I will let you and Du Mianmian in for the uncle."
Liu Yueniang was convinced and kowtowed loudly before going back.
She thought that today would cause such an ugly scene, but Jun Hongbai would get angry with her coldly again.
Unexpectedly, at night, when Shen Qingluan had just taken off his bun and was about to lie down, Jun Hongbai, a bastard, actually came to Hanguangyuan alone.
"Madam, please rest. Sir, please come back."
Zhuzhu stopped at the door and spoke sullenly.
Shen Qingluan quickly stood up and looked at the man's figure reflected in the wooden door in surprise.
Jun Hongbai's voice was full of displeasure, "Qingluan is my wife, and we are a couple. How can you, a maid, drive someone away?"
Zhuzhu didn't listen to his words and said blankly: "Madam, rest, no one is allowed to disturb you."
She was born stupid, but she was extremely powerful. She blocked Jun Hongbai's chest with one hand, and Jun Hongbai was unable to move forward.
Jun Hongbai's face turned cold: "Bold, do you know who is the master in this house?"
Zhuzhu had a straight face and was about to speak when the door creaked open.
Cuicui shouted loudly: "Uncle, madam, please come in."
As he spoke, he grabbed Zhuzhu's arm that was still lying across the door and wrapped it in his arms, pushing her away.
Only then did the coldness on Jun Hongbai's face dissipate a little.
When they arrived at the house, they saw Shen Qingluan's hair falling down like a waterfall, and she was casually covering her body with a wedding dress. Shen Qingluan was so beautiful that all the remaining energy was gone.
He took a few steps closer and said, "You rested so early."
His face showed a rare gentleness from Shen Qingluan.
In his previous life, every time he was willing to say a few soft words to Shen Qingluan, Shen Qingluan would put aside any grievances.
She truly regarded this man as the person she would spend her life with.
Between husband and wife, it is only through consideration and tolerance that we can go forward together.
It's a pity that Jun Hongbai doesn't deserve it.
Shen Qingluan curled her lips and smiled.
Under the flickering candlelight, a bright smile as hot as peony appeared on Qishang Saixue's shiny face, which was so hot that Jun Hongbai stopped breathing.
He was bewitched and walked up to Shen Qingluan. He raised his hand to touch the black hair beside her cheek, and saw those beautiful lips moving:
"Of course I am not as virtuous as Sister Wen Niang. I heard that when Sister Wen Niang was here, she would light lamps and polish ink for the uncle every night. While he was studying calligraphy and writing, she would be doing embroidery and sewing. The so-called match made in heaven, it couldn't be better than this."
Jun Hongbai's outstretched hand froze so ridiculously.
The next moment, he took his hand back behind his back and said, "Mother Wen is indeed virtuous and gentle."
But when he said this, the look on his face looked unnatural.
Shen Qingluan smiled knowingly and said: "Although I have read some poems and books and know a little bit about teaching and educating people, I am no more motherly-hearted than Sister Wen Niang.
If she were still alive, with her personal guidance, Sister Qian and Brother Yuan would be more successful than they are now. "
Hearing these words, Jun Hongbai felt sad, painful, heartbroken, and a little weird.
How could he detect a hint of schadenfreude?
He must have heard wrongly.
Although Shen Qingluan's words were unforgiving, her heart was completely for him.
Jun Hongbai didn't think about it, so he nodded casually and said yes twice.
Shen Qingluan then put on a look of pity and melancholy, "If Sister Wen Niang lives well, I don't know what it will be like for the Marquis and the two children. They should be a hundred times, ten thousand times happier than they are now."
Jun Hongbai felt an unspeakable pain in his heart.
The little bit of love that was inspired by Shen Qingluan turned into longing for Du Wenniang and the grief of never losing her love.
No longer caring about coaxing Shen Qingluan into being obedient to him, he staggered out and walked out.
Shen Qingluan looked at his back and said "poof" in a moderate tone.
What a piece of shit, you are so chaste, you slept with Liu Yueniang yesterday, and you are going to sleep with Du Mianmian in a few days, and now you want to taint her.
Come on, come on, if he comes once, he will mention Du Wenniang once, you stinky bastard!
