The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Jiang Wanhe is two years younger than her and looks exactly like Qin. She is not as bright and charming as Jiang Wanfu. Her appearance can only be considered pretty, with a petite figure, and she looks like a beautiful girl from a small family.

Jiang Wantang didn't see her at the banquet today. It seemed that Qin saw that something was wrong and didn't let her show up.

Oh, Qin is really protective of this little daughter.

Seeing that Jiang Wantang didn't say anything, Qin pushed Jiang Wanhe in front of her again, "He'er, call me sister quickly."

"She is your biological sister."

Jiang Wanhe didn't say anything, and the look she gave Jiang Wantang was filled with disdain and arrogance.

The little girl is so well protected that her thoughts are written all over her face.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that she looked down on Jiang Wantang, her sister who came from the countryside.

Under Qin's repeated urging, Jiang Wanhe pouted and said impatiently, "I already have a legitimate sister. She's a vulgar person from the countryside. She's not worthy of being my sister!"

After saying that, she ran out angrily.

"This child..." Qin was helpless and could only smile awkwardly to explain to Jiang Wantang: "He'er is still young and doesn't understand. Don't take it to heart."

Xiuzhu stood aside and sneered, "Your daughter looks fourteen years old now. She's going to be married soon, but she's still young."

Qin smiled unnaturally: "It's all my fault. I've spoiled her over the years..."

"Tang'er, she's young, don't bother with her about this. You two are sisters with the same blood."

Oh, sisters?

In the previous life, Jiang Wanhe called Jiang Wanfu "Sister" and "Sister" repeatedly, which was so affectionate.

But when he spoke to her, he showed disdain and disgust in his words.

Jiang Wantang's lips curved up slightly, a smile that was subtle but full of sarcasm. "Yes, she's your blood too. You treated her like a treasure, silently planned for her, and fulfilled all the responsibilities a mother should have..."

You even treat Jiang Wanfu, who is not your daughter, as your own.

"But why... why can't it happen to me?"

The cold questioning rang out in my ears.

Qin's face froze, her eyes evasive: "Tang'er, I know you have resentment in your heart, but I was helpless back then!"

"Since ancient times, when a woman gets married, her husband is her heaven. If she offends her husband, she will lose her honorific status, and her life in the mansion will be even more difficult."

"How can a woman like me have any say in your father's orders?"

"If you hadn't displeased your father, He'er and I would have had a better time in the mansion."

As she spoke, Qin's voice grew weaker and weaker: "In the final analysis, it's you who has implicated us..."

Jiang Wantang curled his lips playfully, his eyes cold: "So, you came here, what do you want me to do?"

Qin lowered her head, tears welling in her eyes: "Actually, your sister and I haven't had an easy time these past few years."

"If you gain power in the palace in the future, don't forget us..."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Jiang Wantang hesitantly.

"What else?" Jiang Wantang looked at her expressionlessly, his tone tinged with sarcasm. "You brought Jiang Wanhe here to see me specifically. It shouldn't just be about this, right?"

Seeing that she was unmoved, Qin said coldly, "Since that's the case, mother will have it all out today."

"You will be entering the palace soon. There is food and drink and servants in the palace, and it doesn't cost much."

"Your father just gave you a hundred thousand taels of silver today. Mother thought you might as well leave this money to your sister as a dowry. After all, she is your biological sister."

"It's only right to give it to her."

Xiuzhu was so angry that he shouted, "What about my daughter's dowry? How much are you going to give?"

Qin's eyes flickered unnaturally, and she said unhappily, "Tang'er is going to enter the palace, so she naturally doesn't need any dowry."

"So that means you won't give it to me?!" Xiuzhu was very angry.

"It's not that I don't want to give it to you, but my dowry has already been divided between Fu'er and He'er, and now I really can't give you anything..."

Seeing Jiang Wantang pursed her lips and sneered, Qin's voice gradually lowered.

Jiang Wantang was almost amused by Qin's shameless behavior. The 100,000 taels hadn't even warmed up yet, but she had already made up her mind.

She twitched her lips and smiled coldly: "I never cared about your dowry."

"But my things are not something you can hold on to."

"You don't have to use blood ties and filial piety to pressure me anymore. Since ancient times, if parents are not kind, their children will be unfilial."

"Besides, the blood relationship between you and me was severed ten years ago when you abandoned me."

After that, she pointed outside the yard and said coldly.

"Get out!"

"Listening to you say one more word will make my ears dirty!"

"You..." Qin was so angry that her finger trembled as she pointed at her, her face livid: "Okay! Okay! Okay!"

"Since you are so ungrateful, if you commit any crime in the palace in the future, just take care of it yourself and don't bring any harm to our Prime Minister's Mansion!"

"Xiuzhu, throw her out!" Jiang Wantang said impatiently.

"Okay!"

Xiuzhu quickly picked up Qin and carried her out like a hen.

After some commotion, the courtyard finally became quiet.

That night, the moon was at its zenith and everything was quiet.

On an early spring night, there is still a hint of coolness in the breeze.

Jiang Wantang, wearing a pear-blossom white dress, stood alone in the courtyard, lost in thought. The faint moonlight illuminated her delicate profile. Her skin was whiter than snow, and her long black hair flowed down like the finest silk, clinging to her exquisite figure, making her look even more charming and attractive.

But the lonely figure was stretched by the moonlight, looking a little lonely.

Xiuzhu looked at her thin and tough back, and thought about what happened today, and couldn't help feeling sad.

Yes, after being away from home for ten years, how could I not feel bad when I have such a cold-blooded and heartless family?

She picked up a cloak and walked over to wrap it around Jiang Wantang, saying worriedly, "It's late at night, and you're always afraid of the cold. Why are you standing in the yard in the cold wind? Are you worried about something?"

Jiang Wantang came back to his senses and smiled at her: "Xiuzhu, tell me, if a person dies, can obsession really bring them back to life?"

Xiuzhu shook her head and said, "I never believe in ghosts and gods."

Jiang Wantang looked up at the bright moon in the sky and smiled.

“I didn’t believe it before…”

But now, she is very glad.

God has mercy on her and allows her to start over again.

Xiuzhu was a little surprised: "Miss, you are so lost in thought, just thinking about this problem?!"

Jiang Wantang pondered for a moment and chuckled, "Not only that, I was thinking about many things from the past."

“Some things, when you are going through them, you feel that you have reached the end of the road, but now looking back, you feel that you have already sailed through thousands of mountains.”

It's good to be alive!

Xiuzhu looked at her, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "Miss, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Jiang Wantang smiled brightly: "How could it be? In all my years, there has never been a happier moment than today."