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

The more Madam Jiang thought about it, the more she felt that this could be accomplished. If Jiang Nian and Lin were really willing, it would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

only......

"Does your mother really agree?"

Lin's temper back then was really not commendable.

Jiang Nian smiled and said, "Grandma, don't worry. Your granddaughter is here. She is my mother, so she will listen to what I say."

Old Madam Jiang was immediately relieved. Although Lin was a criminal, she was still the daughter-in-law of the Jiang family in name. Now that the Lin family has fallen, she can only count on the Jiang family.

He nodded with satisfaction. "It would be great if your mother could come to her senses. After all, she is still your father's wife. She should really consider your father more. Between husband and wife, what obstacles can't be overcome?"

A hint of coldness flashed in Jiang Nian's eyes. After ten years of suffering in the Buddhist temple, the simple words "husband and wife" were just passed over so lightly.

The Jiang family really didn't let her down.

"Don't worry, grandma. I'll definitely be able to convince you when mother comes back next time."

Just as the words fell, Feng's voice could be heard from outside: "Mother, something big has happened, something big has happened! Our family is going to change!"

Old Madam Jiang's face darkened when she heard the voice.

"Where are you calling for my soul? My old woman is still alive!"

As soon as Feng stepped over the threshold, she heard the dissatisfied tone of Old Madam Jiang, and then she saw Jiang Nian sitting there.

He gritted his teeth, put on a smile, and quickly walked forward to pour tea for Mrs. Jiang.

"Mother, I..."

He glanced at Jiang Nian and didn't say the rest.

Jiang Nian had said everything she wanted to say, and didn't want to see the two people's expressions, so she stood up very sensibly: "Grandma, it's nothing, my granddaughter will take her leave first."

Madam Jiang didn't stay. As soon as they left, Feng immediately started complaining, "Mother, how could you let that bitch Lin come out? If she comes out, how can we live happily ever after?"

Lin alone is not a threat, but there is a biological son of Lin in the mansion.

Jiang Mingyuan is Lin's biological son and must be taken care of. If the mother and son recognize each other in the future, won't this family belong to Lin?

Then what has she been doing in this family for so many years?

Now everyone in the family treated her as the lady, and when Lin came out, they reminded her that she was just a concubine.

No, absolutely not!

"Mother, you can't just ignore it."

Madam Jiang was a little impatient: "Do you have this ability? If you have this ability, just stop the princess when she comes to pick someone up!"

That's the person Princess Huaining wants, and the Jiang family wouldn't dare to disobey even if they had the guts to do so.

"Then what should we do?"

Madam Jiang glared at her and said, "Alright, she's just a Lin. The Lin family is gone, what kind of trouble can she cause? Don't worry, even if she leaves the Buddhist temple, you'll still be the boss of this family."

Seeing how calm Madam Jiang was, Feng became even more anxious: "Mother, Mingyuan is Lin's biological son. Although they haven't had much contact over the years, what if Mingyuan sides with Lin..."

Hearing this, Madam Jiang not only did not get anxious, but laughed: "You can put your heart back in your stomach. Mingyuan, it is absolutely impossible for you to get close to the Lin family."

She is raising a grandson, doesn’t she know?

Besides, after not seeing each other for so many years, even if they are mother and son, they can't be close.

Madam Jiang patted Feng's hand and said, "When will you change your impatience? You are my niece, so of course I am on your side. Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Hearing what Old Lady Jiang said, Feng felt as if she had taken a reassurance pill and finally calmed down.

Jiang Mingyuan hasn't visited Lin for so many years, how much could he miss his mother?

Maybe he would even think that this mother is not presentable.

Thinking of this, Feng felt relieved. Jiang Mingyuan was close to her daughter, and their relationship of more than ten years was not comparable to that of Lin's mother and daughter.

However, she couldn't take it lightly, so she went back and discussed it with her mother.

......

Jiang Nian returned to Qingfangyuan, and Baozhu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Girl, you are finally back."

He lay down on the couch, took a deep breath, and stared at the ceiling without saying a word.

A pair of glass-like eyes slowly began to mist up, and remained silent for a long time.

Baozhu was worried: "Miss, are you okay?"

Her red lips parted slightly, her voice trembling slightly, "I'm fine... I'm just happy."

In her previous life, her mother never came out of the Buddhist temple until her death.

When she died, she was wrapped in a straw mat. At that time, she believed what the Jiang family said and had a quarrel with her mother. She went out of the city and did not come back until three days after her mother's death.

There was no funeral ceremony in the mansion, and she didn't even know that Lin had passed away long ago.

After calming down, he sat up and asked, "Is there any news from Madam Pang?"

"I was just about to tell you, young lady, this is the dowry list for Madam Pang."

The list was more than ten pages long, and it was filled with Lin's dowry. With this money, the Jiang family, even their great-grandchildren, would not have to worry about their future.

Now all these things are in Feng's hands. A lot of them have been spent over the years. The expenses in the mansion, going out, and the subsidies from Feng and Old Madam Jiang to her mother's family were all from her mother's dowry.

He put away the dowry list and told Baozhu: "Take good care of Madam Pang and be careful not to be discovered by the Jiang family."

"Don't worry, young lady. I'll save you the trouble."

"I'm tired and want to rest for a while. You can go out first."

Jiang Nian was indeed a little tired. Not long after lying down, he fell asleep unknowingly.

In her dream, she returned to her wedding day. She happily put on the carefully prepared wedding dress, but her eldest brother personally gave her a cup of poisoned wine.

She was thrown into the woodshed. The Jiang family looked down on her and laughed wildly, making fun of her stupidity.

The pain all over her body made her unable to utter a word. She slowly raised her eyes and saw a man in the same bright red wedding suit walk in and look at her coldly.

He said he had never loved her, and the one he loved was always Jiang Nian.

Finally, the sword pierced his chest and Jiang Nian woke up suddenly.

She covered her chest and gasped for breath. The scenes before her death were still before her eyes. The pain from the depths of her soul made it hard for her to breathe.

The door creaked.

Jiang Nian thought it was Baozhu and was about to tell someone to light the lamp, but when he saw that the shadow didn't look like her, he immediately became more sober.

It was dark and she couldn't see the person's face clearly, but there were not many people coming to her room at this hour, and she could count them on one hand.

One by one, they all learned to behave like hooligans, breaking into girls' bedrooms at night.

His watery eyes narrowed slightly, and he quietly took out a pair of scissors from under the pillow. When the man slowly approached, he aimed at the man's head and threw it at him.

I don't know if I threw it accurately, but in the darkness, I heard the scissors fall to the ground with a "snap", followed by a man's muffled groan.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into Jiang's house!" Jiang Nian asked knowingly, but it was a pity that she did not prepare a dagger in advance, otherwise her knife would definitely be aimed at his throat.

Even if I can't kill him now, I have to make him see blood.

Baozhu happened to be out, and when she heard the noise she rushed in: "Miss, what happened?"

As soon as she came in, she saw the man standing by the bed. Before she could call out, the man finally spoke, his tone clearly cold and serious: "It's me, the eldest master."