The mistress is reborn, no one who bullies me can escape

I thought I would be able to get through the next day smoothly, but that night, Zhao Yuting caused trouble again.

"Mother, look at what's wrong with my sister-in-law? I don't even have a decent piece of jewelry. Look at my clothes, they are all out of fashion. If I wear these clothes to Huangshan Temple tomorrow, wouldn't it be too shabby?

Xue Jinhua and Jiang walked to the door and coincidentally heard all these words.

Jiang glanced at her... Xue Jinhua looked at the clothes in her hands and smiled awkwardly.

"Sister-in-law, it seems that your kindness is not understood." Xue Jinhua seemed very calm and indifferent. "I am not money, how can I be liked by everyone!"

Xue Jinhua walked inside and said, "I only do what I think I should do, and the rest I just want to have a clear conscience."

Jiang looked at her back and felt that Xue Jinhua was always a little silly. It was obvious that their sister-in-law was just looking for trouble, but she seemed to be able to really swallow her anger. The legitimate daughter of the Grand Tutor's Mansion was actually bullied like this.

The desire to protect the weak was instantly aroused.

"Little sister, we are going to the sacred and solemn Huangshan Temple to worship Buddha and make wishes! We are not going to attend a blind date conference! Look at you, you have to choose those exquisite and gorgeous jewelry, and you also have to choose beautiful and charming clothes. Aren't you worried about offending the Buddha?" Xue Jinhua had just stepped into the door when Jiang followed in. Jiang deliberately quickened his pace and soon walked side by side with Xue Jinhua.

Zhao Yuting was still chattering away, but after hearing what Jiang said, she suddenly stopped talking as if someone had strangled her neck. She stared at the young sister-in-law in front of her with wide eyes. Although she was extremely dissatisfied, she dared not utter a single word. She had to hold it back and could only express her protest with an angry look.

At this time, Wang, who was standing by, saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to rescue Zhao Yuting: "Oh, this child is a little ignorant! She is just a little girl and has never been to a place like a temple. Naturally, she doesn't know the ins and outs of it!" She thought this could calm Jiang's anger, but who would have thought that this explanation would make Jiang even angrier.

Jiang's eyebrows were raised, and she said indignantly: "Mother, I really don't know what you are thinking! Our little sister has reached the age of marriage, and she is not young anymore! As her mother, you should teach her some basic rules and etiquette! How can you indulge her like this?"

These words were like a basin of cold water, mercilessly splashed on Wang's face, instantly extinguishing her enthusiasm. Wang felt her face burning, as if she had been slapped hard in public, and Jiang showed no mercy at all, which made her feel extremely embarrassed. She almost said directly, "My little sister is so spoiled because you, as a mother, have not taught her well."

Xue Jinhua felt very relieved when she saw her frustrated look.

That’s right, she had shown weakness in front of Jiang several times recently, just to make Jiang stand up for her.

Her sister-in-law came from a prominent family and was upright, so she hated to see such filth.

However, she came here not just to see her make a fool of herself. She smiled and said softly, "Mother, we need to go to the temple to worship tomorrow. I heard that the abbot of Huangshan Temple prefers people who visit to wear simple and elegant clothes, so I specially sent my servants to carefully prepare a few sets of clothes and send them to you."

Zhao Yuting thought to herself, she obviously hated these clothes and felt that they were too dull, but she insisted on sending them to her. Isn't this openly contradicting her? Thinking of this, Zhao Yuting couldn't help but get angry and responded unhappily: "Sister-in-law, we are going to pay homage to the Bodhisattva, not to meet the abbot. Why are you so particular about your clothes? Such plain clothes are really ugly!"

Facing Zhao Yuting's dissatisfaction, Xue Jinhua still maintained a gentle attitude and patiently explained: "Little sister, although we are here to pay homage to the Bodhisattva, the key lies in sincerity, not in the clothes we wear. Besides, it is said that the Queen Mother and the Queen also wore plain clothes when they went there. If you really don't like it, you don't have to force yourself to wear it."

After a short pause, Xue Jinhua continued, "It's just that... I've heard that the abbot has a very strange temperament. If we are not careful, we may offend him. If we really offend the abbot, I'm afraid we won't even be able to burn the first incense stick on the first day of the first lunar month, and the wishes we made at that time may not be realized." After saying that, she looked at Zhao Yuting earnestly, as if hoping that the other party could understand the pros and cons. "

Zhao Yuting wanted to continue to vent her dissatisfaction, but Wang Shi had already realized the seriousness of the situation and hurriedly stopped her: "Okay, let's do as your sister-in-law said. We will all go in plain clothes."

After all, even her mother had spoken, so even if Zhao Yuting was unwilling, she had no choice. However, deep in her heart, she had already had other ideas.

Xue Jinhua saw all of this, but she did not expose it.

After walking out of the room with Jiang, Jiang looked up at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky and said with emotion: "Sister-in-law, as the wife of the head of the family, you should have the demeanor and manners of a mistress. Our little sister is really spoiled too much. You should discipline her strictly when necessary."

Xue Jinhua cast her eyes towards her sister-in-law and asked softly, "Sister-in-law, if you had a disagreement or conflict with mother, would I stand by you and help you?"

"If I am right, he will definitely help me." Jiang answered without hesitation.

"What if you have no reason at all?" Xue Jinhua asked.

Hearing this, Jiang's face changed slightly, and she looked a little unhappy: "Sister-in-law, the first thing to do when dealing with people is to be reasonable! How could I do such an unreasonable thing? Even if such a situation really could happen..." At most, I would quarrel with him and then go back to my parents' home.

No matter what, whether she is right or not, she will prevail, and no matter what she does wrong, her family will accept her.

Jiang looked at Xue Jinhua's smiling face and suddenly remembered things about her mother's family.

Yes, not everyone has a powerful family, and not every family will protect their married daughter, not to mention that Xue Jinhua was raised in a merchant family since she was a child.

To Xue Jinhua, she was the shame and tool of her family. How could anyone care about her life or death after she got married?

The breeze blew through Jiang's hair, and her heart softened a little. "Sister-in-law, if our sister-in-law provokes you again in the future, mother and brother will not help you. Don't confront her head-on. I will help you."

This might be the first time that Xue Jinhua heard such warm words as gentle as the spring breeze after her rebirth!

Thinking back to the tragic ending of this sister-in-law in her previous life, after the rise of the Marquis' Mansion, the Jiang Family gradually declined like the afterglow of the setting sun. Wang was even more indifferent to her. Later, she even started to take a concubine for Zhao Yuhang, and finally ruthlessly drove her out of the house.

She couldn't bear this great humiliation and resolutely chose to hang herself.

Xue Jinhua couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"Okay! I'll miss you more then." Her eyebrows were curved like a crescent moon. "By the way, sister-in-law, I wonder if I will go with you to Huangshan Temple this time?"

"Daddy is catching him studying, and I guess it's hard for him to get away now."

Although the Marquis' Mansion was now handed over to Zhao Yuxuan, Xue Jinhua knew clearly in her heart that the one who was truly gifted in studying was actually Zhao Yuhang. He was just as naughty as a wild horse and no one could tame him.

"My sister-in-law really taught me well, and she was able to help me concentrate on my studies."

"Now that he has a child, he has restrained himself a bit, but I don't know how long he can last." Jiang gently stroked her belly, and her mood suddenly became much more depressed.

"Sister-in-law, no matter what, this is a good start after all. You should be happy."

"Yes! I was too impatient." Jiang rarely showed a smile.

Other people would feel tired when reading, let alone Zhao Yuhang?

Wherever there is a beginning, there is hope.

The next morning, everyone in the marquis's mansion set out for Huangshan Temple.

After arriving at Huangshan Temple, the abbot arranged accommodation for everyone. When everything was settled, Zhao Yu disappeared without a trace, just like a fleeting glimpse.

"Where did Yuxuan go?" Wang said with a worried look on her face, "You must be so tired after such a long journey. Why don't you take a rest first?"

"Mother, the Marquis said that he had stayed in the carriage for too long and wanted to go out for some fresh air. He might be wandering around the temple now."

Xue Jinhua understood in her heart that Zhao Yuxuan would not just take a breath, he must be going to see Xue Qing'er.