After tearing up the script of the vicious female supporting role, I cleaned up the Xiangfu every da

A group of people came in a threatening manner to demand an explanation, but ended up leaving Tingsang Pavilion in disgrace with injuries all over their bodies.

The two guards watched the show for a long time and were still reluctant to leave.

Although Miss Jiang's behavior was a little crazy, why did they feel so happy?

With such a mood, the two returned to the Imperial Master's Mansion, still thinking about everything that had happened not long ago.

They were ordered to follow Jiang Wansang, and naturally they had to report everything that happened after returning.

Zhou Zhi happened to be standing nearby, and when he heard the two of them talking about Miss Jiang, he began to wonder if that was the person he knew.

Pei Zhanzhou was handling official business while listening to the report. There was no emotion on his face, but there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

On the surface, this woman seems to be acting crazy and recklessly, but in fact, she knows how to advance and retreat with discretion and has a good grasp of timing. She does not suffer any loss when facing the old fox Jiang Gaoyuan.

The guard reported everything that happened today, and then he thought of something and specifically mentioned what Jiang Gaoyuan said.

"...From what Prime Minister Jiang said, he seems to think that Miss Jiang's changes are due to someone behind the scenes."

Pei Zhanzhou paused holding the pen, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face.

Jiang Gaoyuan might indeed suspect that someone was behind Jiang Wansang's actions, but his real purpose in saying these things was probably to use his own hands to deal with his disobedient daughter.

These two, so-called father and daughter, were plotting against him!

Pei Zhanzhou quickly calmed down and returned to his official duties. "Send someone to the Prime Minister's residence tomorrow to deliver a message to Miss Jiang, saying that this national teacher will help her supervise. There's no need to deliver the message personally, just have someone from the Prime Minister's residence pass it on."

He wasn't interested in the affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but he wanted to know the secrets of Miss Jiang. So he didn't mind wading into the muddy waters of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

It's quiet at night.

It should have been time to fall asleep, but several courtyards in the prime minister's mansion were brightly lit.

"It hurts! Be gentle when applying the medicine!"

"Oooooh, that hurts. Will it leave a scar?"

"That crazy Jiang Wansang, I didn't provoke her, why would she hit me?"

"..."

Screams like these echoed one after another in the Prime Minister's Residence, causing some people who were unaware of the situation to get up in the middle of the night to gossip about what happened in Sang Pavilion.

"Wow!"

In Hanbao Garden, Jiang Zihan looked at her red and swollen cheeks in the mirror and angrily overturned everything on the dressing table.

From childhood to adulthood, even her master had never hit her with a stick, let alone slapped her in the face. How dare Jiang Wansang... How dare she!

The door opened and a girl about the same age as Jiang Zihan walked in.

She was wearing a turquoise casual outfit, with her wrists and ankles bound with cloth. Her high ponytail was adorned with only a hairpin, giving her the air of a chivalrous woman.

This is Bizhu, Jiang Zihan's personal maid, who came back with her more than two months ago.

Bizhu stepped inside and closed the door before walking towards Jiang Zihan. "Miss, the medicine has been delivered to the master and the mistress. The mistress wanted to come to Hanbao Garden to see you, but it's late and she's injured, so I decided to stop her."

She swept the things on the ground to the side with her foot and came to Jiang Zihan.

She has been following the young lady since she was a child and knows best what the young lady is thinking at the moment.

"Miss, the Master and the Madam care deeply about you. Even if Jiang Wansang steals more things, she will never receive their care. It's not worth ruining your health over someone like that."

Jiang Zihan certainly knew that Jiang Wansang would never be loved by her parents. Her father had explained to her when she came back just now. If it weren't for that bastard who saved the Imperial Master, her father would never have compromised with her.

"I'm just so angry! Jiang Wansang used to know the dirty tricks of a woman in the harem, but she was at least normal. Why has she turned into a lunatic now?"

Bizhu couldn't figure it out either.

If it was just a different person, that would be understandable, but the lady has verified that this Jiang Wansang is not a fake, so why does she seem like a completely different person?

Bizhu suddenly had an idea.

"Miss, Jiang Wansang has suddenly changed so much, could she be imitating you?"

Jiang Zihan was stunned, with a puzzled look on his face, "What do you mean?"

Bizhu quickly squatted down and analyzed carefully, "Young lady comes from the underworld, and is free and easy. Unlike those women in the boudoir who only know how to play tricks, so whether it's the master and his wife or the noble families in the imperial city, they all like young lady very much."

"Jiang Wansang was jealous of the young lady's popularity, so she wanted to imitate her and deliberately act different from other women. But she was just pretending, so she looked like a lunatic."

Jiang Zihan was slightly startled, his eyes gradually gleaming, "Are you saying Jiang Wansang is just trying to imitate others?"

Biju nodded.

Apart from this, she really couldn't think of any other reason.

Jiang Zihan thought about it carefully and suddenly felt that it made sense. His original resentment dissipated a lot, and he even felt a little proud.

But then, she frowned in disgust, "So, she approached the Imperial Master just to learn from me?"

Biju: "It should be."

"How could she be so disgusting!" Jiang Zihan slammed the table in anger. "No wonder she insisted on competing with me for the opportunity to save the Imperial Master. Turns out she wanted to emulate me. Does she even know the consequences of offending the Imperial Master?"

Biju also had a look of disgust on her face.

Like the young lady, she hated those pretentious girls the most, and Jiang Wansang, the scholar, was the worst of them!

Bizhu suddenly thought of something and spoke with concern, "Miss, if Jiang Wansang offends the Imperial Preceptor by imitating you, will you be implicated?"

Jiang Zihan had the same concerns.

After pondering for a moment, she sighed, "It seems I still have to find a chance to explain this to the Imperial Master myself."

Seeing that her young lady was finally not so angry anymore, Bizhu felt relieved.

She took out the medicine she had been hiding from her bosom and said, "Miss, this is the best medicine we brought from the valley. Apply some on your face first, otherwise it will be red and swollen when you wake up tomorrow morning."

She felt distressed when she saw the slap marks on the young lady's face, and she resented Jiang Wansang even more.

Of course Jiang Zihan would not joke about his own face. He was just too angry just now and forgot that there was a wound on his face.

She looked at the medicine in Bizhu's hand and frowned slightly, "Didn't I ask you to deliver the medicine to your parents?"

Bizhu explained, "We only brought one bottle of this medicine. The master and his wife were injured on their bodies, but the young lady was injured on her face. I decided to give them other medicine that can cure it just as well."

"I know Miss will blame me for acting on my own, but I'm more worried about Miss's face. Even if Miss scolds me, I will still do this."

"You really are..." Jiang Zihan seemed a little helpless. "Forget it, you are doing this for my own good. Don't do it again. They are my parents, so they should be given good medicine first. Don't do this again in the future."

She took the medicine from Bizhu's hand, scooped out a soybean-sized piece, and was about to wipe it on her face when her hand suddenly stopped.

"I remember we had an appointment with the Seventh Prince in two days?"