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Jiang Wansang raised her eyebrows slightly and her eyes fell on Jiang Yanzhu, who was always smiling innocently.

Born stupid?

Kind of interesting...

The maids and servants didn't notice anyone coming and continued to tease the child in front of them.

"Follow me, woof! woof woof woof! Bark after me and I'll give you something delicious."

A servant smiled with a malicious look on his face, shaking the pastry in his hand while laughing.

Jiang Yanzhu opened his innocent eyes and watched him clapping his hands happily, "Dog barking! Dog barking!"

The people around didn't notice anything and were still laughing. "This little idiot can't even learn to bark like a dog, hahahaha!"

Jiang Wansang stood silently in the distance, watching and couldn't help but laugh softly.

Zheliu kept frowning and wanted to rush forward to stop it several times, but the young lady didn't move, so she could only endure it.

Hearing Jiang Wansang's laughter, she couldn't help but ask, "Miss, what are you laughing at?"

She believed that the young lady was definitely not making fun of the bullied Third Young Master, but shouldn't she be angry in the current situation?

Jiang Wansang curled the corners of his mouth, "Don't you think my brother is quite interesting?"

He seems to be being bullied, but in fact, it is those who are barking like a dog who are bullying him.

Everything he said sounded illogical, but if you listened carefully, you could see that he was actually cursing those servants for barking like dogs.

Zhe Liu didn't understand what his young lady meant. Just as he was about to ask, he saw Jiang Wansang walking over there.

"Today is such an important occasion, are you all too free to do anything?"

Jiang Wansang's sudden voice startled everyone, and some people even instinctively threw away the pastries in their hands.

As soon as they saw Jiang Wansang, their faces changed instantly. They immediately stood properly, lowered their heads and did not dare to look into the eyes of the person in front of them.

Even the master and the mistress don't dare to provoke this person easily, so even if these servants have ten times the courage, they dare not jump around in front of the young lady.

Jiang Wansang walked over nonchalantly, her eyes fixed on Jiang Yanzhu, who still had a silly smile on his face.

The latter seemed not to see her, his eyes fixed on the pastry that he had just thrown to the ground in fear.

He looked like he had found something good, his eyes lit up, and he picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth, not caring how much dust was on the pastry.

Jiang Wansang did not stop his actions, but just looked down at him for a while, and finally looked away.

She swept her sharp eyes over the servants who were trembling with fear and lowering their heads. "The Prime Minister's wife, as the mistress of the house, is in the front hall greeting guests. How dare you guys come here and slack off?"

Several people were so frightened that they trembled all over and quickly knelt on the ground, "Miss, please spare us, we know we are wrong."

At this moment, several people regretted it so much that they wished time could go back. They definitely would not choose this place to attack the little fool.

Obviously, they didn't know they were wrong, but they were afraid.

Jiang Wansang naturally understood their thoughts and sneered, "No matter how bad Jiang Yanzhu is, he is still the Prime Minister's legitimate son and the master of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Do you know what happens to slaves who disrespect their masters?"

Having worked as servants in the Prime Minister's Mansion for so many years, they certainly knew what the outcome would be.

It was precisely because they knew this that after hearing Jiang Wansang's words, they were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

"Miss, please spare us. We really know we are wrong."

"We will never dare to do this again. Please spare our lives, Miss!"

"We are just following orders. Please let us go, Miss."

They kowtowed and apologized to Jiang Wansang with horror on their faces, but no one remembered that the real victim was Jiang Yanzhu, who was sitting in the corner gnawing on dirty pastries.

Jiang Wansang didn't remind them, but just laughed, "Follow orders? There are only a few masters in this prime minister's mansion. Whose orders did you take?"

With just one sentence, he stumped the servants.

Of course, they followed the orders of the mistress of the house, so they dared to secretly trick the third young master into this remote place and bully him at this time.

But they are not stupid, so of course they know that such words should not be said.

Jiang Wansang didn't expect them to answer, as she had already guessed who was behind it.

When she heard what these servants said while teasing Jiang Yanzhu, she guessed that Secretary Meng Lian was resentful of Jiang Gaoyuan for staying in Aunt Wei's yard for more than half a month some time ago, so she deliberately sent people to cause trouble for Jiang Yanzhu to vent her anger.

To be chosen as the prime minister's wife, Meng Lianshu must not be a stupid person. She should understand that Jiang Gaoyuan deliberately went to Aunt Wei to teach her, the mistress of the house, a lesson for doing something wrong.

But she didn't dare to hold a grudge against Jiang Gaoyuan, the culprit, so she could only vent her anger on Aunt Wei and her son.

How ridiculous!

Jiang Wansang saw through everything, but she did not expose it. She was kind enough to let these frightened servants leave.

As if they had been pardoned, several people got up from the ground with gratitude and ran away in a panic.

They thought they were lucky enough to have escaped harm, but Jiang Wansang stared at their departing figures and suddenly spoke, "Zheliu, tell all the guests attending today's banquet that the Prime Minister's wife is jealous of the concubine's favor and deliberately ordered her servants to bully the naturally retarded illegitimate young master."

She didn't deliberately lower her voice, and everyone who should have heard it heard it.

Jiang Yanzhu, who was originally chewing the pastry in his hand, seemed to be completely unaware of what was happening around him, but suddenly stopped and subconsciously looked up at Jiang Wansang.

As a result, when he looked up, he happened to see Jiang Wansang with a smile on his face and staring at him with deep eyes.

Jiang Yanzhu's heart skipped a beat, and in an instant he put on a foolish smile.

He held up the cake that he had gnawed into a mess in both hands and said foolishly, "Pretty sister, eat!"

Jiang Wansang chuckled, "I don't like eating something this dirty."

Her words sounded a bit harsh at first, but there was no malice in them.

Jiang Wansang walked over and took the food box from Zhe Liu's hand.

These were the snacks she had originally planned to eat in a quiet place to while away the time, along with a pot of hot tea, all good stuff.

She squatted in front of Jiang Yanzhu and stuffed the food box into his arms. "Little brat, you and your son are not enemies. Maybe we will become friends in the future."

Her words were incomprehensible. Jiang Yanzhu looked at him with a pair of blank and innocent eyes, as if he didn't understand anything.

After all, he was the half-brother of the Destiny Girl, so Jiang Yanzhu's facial features were naturally good-looking. His big, innocent eyes made Jiang Wansang's heart soften a little.

She subconsciously raised her hand to pinch his face, but she didn't mind the residue on his face.

It was just as she thought, so soft!

Jiang Wansang pinched her twice more contentedly before getting up and leaving with Zhe Liu, without any intention of being a good person to the end.

Zhe Liu was confused by her series of actions. After leaving the remote courtyard, he asked curiously, "Miss, what did you mean by what you said to the Third Young Master just now?"