Confiscated property and exiled? I and the charlatan prince are competing against each other

Under the watchful eyes of Jin Lingwei, the Jiang family would finish all the food that was delivered to them before leaving.

Even though Jiang Baichuan felt sorry for his family and his mother, he had no chance to secretly bring his share of food back to Old Mrs. Jiang.

Shi Henian was very satisfied as he watched Jin Lingwei complete the task he had assigned to him.

Four hundred and fifty taels, his silver is not so easy to get.

Not only do you want to monitor him but you also want to get money. There is no such a good job in your life.

After being hungry for three days in a row, Jiang Qingyue, who hated the toughness of steamed bread, couldn't help but start eating it.

With a look of resentment, she glanced at the second wife who ate three meals a day alone, and was jealous to the point of going crazy.

Why!

They were all exiled, and Prince Chen was guilty of treason, but Jiang Yining could stay comfortably in the carriage, and the second branch of the Jiang family could still have no worries about food and drink.

Jiang Qingyue swept her eyes over the people from the second branch of the Jiang family and finally chose the person from the second branch who was easiest to control.

"Second uncle, you guys eat alone every day. Do you really not care about grandma?" Jiang Qingyue asked.

"My father doesn't have the conditions now. Jiang Yining has money and food but doesn't care about grandma. When you are full, don't you think about grandma who is still hungry?"

"Hmph! I'll just pretend I don't have this son." Old Madam Jiang didn't like Jiang Baichuan in the first place. For the past three days, while the second wife was well fed and they were hungry, she became even more disgusted with Jiang Baichuan.

"Mom, I..." Jiang Baichuan was about to explain with a distressed look on his face, but Jiang Yiqi, who was standing behind him, covered his mouth.

I also heard Jiang Yiqi's cheerful voice: "Dad, stop talking, my second brother said there is food on your teeth."

Jiang Yiming, who was sitting opposite Jiang Baichuan and had never opened his mouth, said: "!!!"

Jiang Baichuan broke free from Jiang Yiqi's hand, picked up a blade of grass and started to beat Jiang Yiming: "I haven't beaten you for three days. I think you're itching again. You can't even eat the grass, so how can you get the food?"

"What does this have to do with me? Jiang Yiqi, just wait for me." Jiang Yiming stood up and ran away skillfully.

Seeing Jiang Baichuan chasing after someone like this, Jiang Qingyue almost couldn't catch her breath.

Who said Second Uncle is honest!

She thought her second uncle was the most insidious and would look for opportunities to stay away whenever he encountered trouble.

Jiang Yiqi, the culprit who caused Jiang Yiming to be beaten, had a smiling face and went back to sit obediently next to his elder brother Jiang Yihao.

Receiving the admiring look from his elder brother, Jiang Yiqi raised his chin proudly.

Dad is always like this. He is an honest man, but he suffers losses in the Jiang family. To put it bluntly, he is not clear-headed.

It was obvious that the second branch of the Jiang family suffered losses on weekdays, and Jiang Baichuan was so angry that he went to ask Old Lady Jiang for justice.

But after Old Lady Jiang accused him of being incompetent and how much she had worried about him at her old age, and how her son still didn't let her have a peaceful life, Jiang Baichuan, who had originally planned to seek justice for the second house, became discouraged.

Under the guidance of Mrs. Jiang, he, as the victim, became the one who comforted others. When he returned to the second room, he could only ask his wife and children to admit the loss and say that they were all family.

I have experienced enough of such days before. There is no reason to suffer such humiliation on the road of exile.

So when Jiang Baichuan saw Old Lady Jiang speaking, he would be led by her thoughts, and the three brothers of the Jiang family cooperated well.

No matter what, let’s lead Jiang Baichuan away first.

It’s hard for the second brother, he has to be beaten again.

But it doesn’t matter, my second brother has been thick-skinned and tough since he was young, Jiang Yiqi thought.

Jiang Baichuan went to beat someone up, and Old Lady Jiang turned her attention to her second daughter-in-law, Gu Li.

During these three days, even though the cakes sent by the families of the first and third wives were better than the steamed bread distributed by the officials, they were not as good as the white flour buns sent by Jiang Yining.

It was fragrant and soft, and Jiang Yining even steamed it over charcoal fire.

"The second family, now that the family has not been divided, you can't eat alone." Old Madam Jiang had a cold face and gave a direct order: "When Jiang Yining sends food over tonight, you have to bring it back and share it with everyone."

"You are still members of the Jiang family. We haven't split up yet, and I am not dead yet!"

"I understand, Mom." Gu Li nodded indifferently.

Old Mrs. Jiang thought that she had heard what he said and nodded with satisfaction.

After all, in the Jiang family before, even though the second branch would sometimes make trouble, she easily suppressed it.

Old Mrs. Jiang is even more confident in controlling a daughter-in-law like Gu Li, whose parents live thousands of miles away.