On the day of my tragic death, I was reborn and married to the Regent

Today, the family knew that Jiang Nian was going to introduce Jiang Dechang to Princess Huaining, so Old Lady Jiang bathed early and went into the small Buddhist hall.

They burn incense and kowtow to various gods, and even ask people to seek peace of mind from fortune tellers.

People in the capital believe in these things the most. Whenever there is any major event in the family, they will ask a fortune teller to tell their divination.

Mrs. Zhang came back happily from outside, and Mrs. Jiang hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

"Don't worry, old lady. Mr. Qingyang said that our master has a good chance of becoming an official. As long as no one in the family gets into trouble, he will definitely be promoted within two years."

Upon hearing this, Madam Jiang burst into laughter and slapped her thigh, "Really? Did Mr. Qingyang really say that?"

What Old Madam Jiang was most concerned about was her son's career, but since he came to Beijing, there has been no improvement, and her hair has turned white with worry.

"It's absolutely true. Mr. Qingyang said that as long as our family behaves properly, the master will be promoted soon, but..."

Madam Jiang's heart skipped a beat: "But what?"

"When Mr. Qingyang was speaking today, he left something unfinished. I asked him about it, and he said that since it had already happened, there was no point in talking about it, so he just asked me to come back."

Mrs. Jiang's good mood was gone in an instant. Why is she still saying half of what she wants to say? It really makes people feel uneasy.

Did something bad happen?

Just as I was daydreaming, someone came outside and reported: "Old lady, the master is back."

"Quick, call someone over."

Jiang Dechang came in with a cold face, followed by two Fengs with swollen cheeks and Jiang Nian who didn't say a word.

"This..." Old Madam Jiang was dumbfounded. "What happened?"

"Ask this bitch!" Jiang Dechang was so afraid that if he looked at Feng again, he couldn't help but hit the woman.

Feng stepped forward and said aggrievedly, "Mother, I..."

Jiang Dechang roared angrily, "You're still feeling wronged! If it weren't for you, I would have entered the Princess's Mansion today!"

As he said that, he picked up the teacup beside him and smashed it on Feng's head.

Feng's forehead was smashed and blood was flowing down. She screamed and fell backwards.

Jiang Dechang hadn't been so angry in all these years, so Old Madam Jiang knew that today's incident was no small matter.

"Dechang, don't be angry first, listen to what she says."

"Speak? What else can you say? Because of this bitch, the princess's mansion has been offended, and my son's career is ruined!"

Jiang Dechang became more and more angry as he spoke, and slammed the table.

Feng looked at Madam Jiang in fear: "No, it's not like that..."

"Isn't that right? You mean the Princess' Mansion is slandering you!"

Jiang Dechang was so angry that he felt dizzy and was about to kick him, but was stopped by Jiang Nian.

"Father, calm down."

Jiang Nian looked at Old Madam Jiang and said in a deep voice, "Grandmother, you asked me to take my aunt to meet Princess Huaining, and I did so. But my aunt...she broke the glass cup given by the palace and said something she shouldn't have said in front of Your Highness. As for what she said, you should ask her yourself."

"Her Royal Highness was furious. If it weren't for my mother's sake, I'm afraid my aunt wouldn't have made it back alive. The people at the Princess's Mansion said that from now on, no one from our Jiang family will ever be allowed to enter the Princess's Mansion again."

When Jiang Dechang thought about how his chance to show up in front of Her Royal Highness the Princess was ruined, he grabbed the fruit plate next to him and threw it away.

This time, he poured all his anger into it. If he threw it on his head, it might be fatal. Old Lady Jiang quickly stopped him.

"Grandmother, I've already agreed with His Highness to wait for Father to arrive, but as you can see, it's not that I don't want to, but some people are deliberately trying to cause trouble. This time, I really have no choice."

Jiang Dechang became even angrier when he heard this deliberate attempt to cause trouble.

Old Madam Jiang suddenly remembered the news that Mother Zhang brought back. As long as nothing goes wrong in the mansion and everything is done properly, there will be no problem. Dechang will definitely be promoted within two years.

Later he said that since it had already happened, there was nothing he could do about it. This is right!

"My son had already arrived at the princess's residence and was about to go in, but this bitch ruined everything. It was all ruined!"

Old Madam Jiang felt sorry and angry, but also guilty.

It was her idea for Feng to go to the princess's mansion today, but she didn't expect Feng to be so bold.

Jiang Dechang became more and more angry as he spoke, and Old Madam Jiang was also angry. How could he be so disappointing!

Madam Jiang looked at her son and said, "Dechang, since everything has already happened, then what should we do now?"

What else could Jiang Dechang do? He rushed to the princess's mansion today and received a letter from Jiang Nian, so he turned to look at his daughter.

Old Madam Jiang knew that only Lin and Jiang Nian had a say in this matter. If Jiang Dechang really offended Princess Huaining, he would be suppressed, not to mention being promoted.

He walked up to Jiang Nian, held her hand, pulled her to sit next to him, patted her hand kindly, and seeing that she was wearing thin clothes, he said a few words of concern.

This scene made Feng's already ugly face suddenly look hideous.

"Sister Nian, you are a sensible person. You must think of a way to help your father. Otherwise, our family will be in turmoil."

Old Madam Jiang and Jiang Dechang are of the same character. They both won't do anything without profit. When have they ever treated Jiang Nian like this?

Even Jiang Dechang quickly said something nice: "Yes, Nian'er, whatever happens to Dad in the future will depend on you."

Jiang Nian was a little embarrassed: "Father, you heard everything we said today at the Princess's Mansion. The Jiang family is not allowed to enter the Princess's Mansion. Now... there is nothing I can do."

She was the one who fixed the trouble Feng had caused? How could such a good thing happen in the world?

Jiang Dechang glared at Feng again.

"Then, what should we do?" Old Madam Jiang suddenly remembered something, "Isn't your mother still in the princess's residence? Ask your mother to speak well of you."

"this......"

"Sister Nian, Dechang is your father, and everyone in his family is your relative. You have to find a way."

"Grandmother, you know that the person I offended today was Her Royal Highness the Princess, not just anyone else. What do you want your granddaughter to say?"

Old Madam Jiang also knew that this was not an easy matter to handle, but as a member of the Jiang family, she had to share the burden of the family.

But how could Mrs. Jiang say such a thing at this moment?

"Nian'er, this matter still depends on you."

Jiang Nian sighed, "Not right now, but maybe later. However, we can't go empty-handed then. We have to give something to Her Royal Highness the Princess, right? And the servants in the mansion, it's not good to ask them to say good things for us for nothing."

Old Madam Jiang understood what Jiang Nian said. She knew it was time to make arrangements and take care of the servants so that she could speak well of them to Her Royal Highness the Princess.

If she is asked to work hard, there must be benefits. Feng has been in charge of the family for so many years and has a lot of money in her hands, so she has to pay some of it back.

The Princess’s Mansion cannot be missing.

Madam Jiang immediately ordered Feng: "Take some silver from your room. The Princess's Mansion is different from other places. Take more and don't be so stingy as usual."

Feng's face changed and she almost fainted from anger.

It was already late when Jiang Nian returned to Qingfangyuan, and he brought back a few boxes with him.

Baozhu opened it, remembered something, took a quick look, and quickly closed it.

"Girl, are these all for us?"

"No."

"But it will be ours in the future."