Transmigrated Little Farm Girl Bringing Great Fortune

"Do you realize your mistake?"

Lu Qingyao held up a ruler and gestured in front of her little girl.

It didn't fall for half a day.

No one knows a child better than their mother; such words would not come from the eldest son's mouth.

He doesn't have that kind of brain.

It couldn't have been the second son who taught her. He was preparing for the imperial examinations and was studying hard every day. He wouldn't have had time to teach her these fallacies.

The little one is also a handful. Yan'er has read a lot of books to her, but she didn't remember the good ones, only the bad ones.

Mr. Cui is getting old; what if he gets seriously ill from anger?

"Where did you hear these words?" Lu Qingyao asked Miaomiao.

Jiang Miaomiao rolled her eyes, looked up at her mother with an innocent and naive expression.

"Mother, I heard it all from the storyteller. Is what Miaomiao said wrong?"

Let the unknown storyteller take the blame for this.

Lu Qingyao frowned deeply.

If a storyteller dared to say these things, he would be drowned in spittle by the scholars of Jiangzhou.

What genius came up with the idea of ​​dying all the time?

As soon as Princess Liang stepped across the threshold, she saw Lu Qingyao holding a ruler high, while the little child stood there meekly, clutching the hem of his clothes.

It's so heartbreaking.

She stepped forward, took the ruler, and earnestly advised, "Sister Lu, Miaomiao is still young. A two or three-year-old child doesn't understand anything. Hitting her won't do any good, and you'll feel bad if you hurt her."

Lu Qingyao gave an awkward smile.

How could he be completely ignorant? This clever little devil knows a lot.

Also, why does that little gold auspicious lock on my daughter's chest look so familiar...?

"Is this the little princess's gold lock? Miaomiao is so ignorant, I'm sorry to have made Sister Cui laugh at me."

As she spoke, Lu Qingyao took off the small gold lock and returned it to Princess Liang.

Judging from the quality of this gold lock, it must have been worn by the young princess for many years. It is usually used for protection and is like a talisman.

The longevity lock given by elders is full of their deep blessings for their children and grandchildren.

It cannot be given away so easily.

She had three children, but she sewed them into sachets.

Jiang Miaomiao then remembered that she had a gold nugget hanging from her head.

She had no intention of taking anything from Princess Rong'an; she just thought it looked nice and wanted to borrow it to take a look.

As a result, I forgot to return it.

Princess Liang was taken aback. "It's a longevity lock that Yuan'er's great-aunt gave her during the day. She always wears it with her."

How did you end up giving this to Miaomiao?

It seems my daughter really likes Xiao Miaomiao.

But this is something you can't give away.

"Miaomiao, this lock is very important to your sister Yuan. Auntie will make you a prettier one, okay?" Princess Liang picked up little Miaomiao.

Speaking of which, Lu Qingyao is now the head of Yipinju and has earned quite a bit of money.

However, everyone in the family, big and small, dressed very simply. She and Xiuxiu usually wore simple clothes with plain silver hairpins and cotton dresses, without any extra gold or silver embellishments.

The same was true for the children; the little girl had no trace of gold or silver on her.

However, the little girl said in a serious tone, "My mother said that children shouldn't wear jewelry, as it attracts thieves."

Upon hearing this, Princess Liang smiled and said, "Then Auntie will give you something else another day."

It's true, such a young child isn't afraid of being robbed, but rather of being targeted by thieves.

It seems that even my own daughter's gold lock needs to be hidden inside her inner garment.

Turning his head, he saw the two brothers inside, engrossed in copying books, and then remembered his real purpose. "I came here to tell Brother Feng and Brother Yan that there's no need to copy the Analects anymore..."

"No need to copy anymore?" Lu Qingyao was taken aback.

There's nothing wrong with copying books; if they copy books, these kids won't have time to sneak out and play.

Princess Liang pulled the little girl over, hugged her, and gave her a quick kiss. "Speaking of which, we should thank Miaomiao..."

Jiang Miaomiao: "..."

Thank her! What did she do?

Princess Liang's eyes darkened slightly. "Because Yuan'er is a girl, the prince doesn't treat her well and often scolds her... Gradually, she became this cold and aloof person, no longer smiling or speaking..."

Lu Qingyao patted her hand lightly, "Did the imperial physician examine her? What did he say?"

When she first met Rong'an County, she felt that Rong'an County was lifeless and lacked the vitality that a young girl in her prime should have.

I'm afraid he's developed a mental illness.

Princess Liang's eyes reddened slightly as she continued, "We've consulted all the imperial physicians at the Imperial Hospital, and they all say it's due to emotional distress and pent-up feelings, causing her to develop aphasia... I had almost given up hope, but unexpectedly... unexpectedly, after only a few days in Jiangzhou, she's improved; she can laugh, run, and talk again..."

They would run around the garden with little babies in their arms, and even plead with her uncle on behalf of the children.

How could she not be excited?

The brothers Jiang Zifeng and Jiang Ziyan exchanged a glance and silently put down their pens.

It turns out everyone misunderstood.

I thought the young princess was too precious and difficult to get along with.

He was actually sick.

Jiang Miaomiao reached out her little hands and hugged Princess Liang, patting her gently like an adult.

How old is this young lady? She's already so upset!

When emotions are suppressed and become pent-up, that's depression.

It must have been that damned prince who caused it again.

The next morning.

Jiang Miaomiao then took on the important responsibility of taking care of Princess Rong'an.

Although the young lady still doesn't talk much, she's starting to respond to her occasionally with a word or two.

The little girl rode on the back of the white wolf, walking side by side with Princess Rong'an.

The maids followed at a distance, not daring to get close.

"Sister Yuan, aren't you afraid of Jiang Xiaobai?" Jiang Miaomiao asked curiously.

Although none of the maids and servants in the garden screamed, none of them dared to approach.

The young lady who was seeing the little white wolf for the first time was surprisingly not afraid.

Princess Rong'an reached out and touched Jiang Xiaobai, smiling slightly and revealing two dimples.

"If you're not afraid, why should I be? Sometimes people are scarier than wolves..."

She witnessed her father beating Fu Yi's birth mother.

Seeing her covered in wounds, her clothes tattered, lying in a pool of blood, convulsing.

Until completely still...

Back then, my father was more terrifying than the most ferocious wolf!

She dared not tell her mother, nor did she dare tell Fu Yi.

She was afraid that her father would treat her mother the same way.

She locked herself in her room, and she had nightmares every night.

She made herself mute...

Jiang Miaomiao nodded in complete agreement.

He took Princess Rong'an to stroll through her vegetable garden, showed her Jiang Xiaohei, and carried the little rabbit that Aunt Xiuxiu had caught.

Only then did they pass through the small gate and head towards the Cui residence.

I saw a little maid secretly smearing candle wax on the steps.

After wiping it off, I hid behind the artificial hill.

Jiang Miaomiao was lifted off the white wolf by Fu Yuan and hid inside the artificial hill.

eavesdropping quietly.

What is this doing?

Was it a frame-up? A trap? Or a power struggle?

Sure enough, where there are many people, there is conflict.

They vied for favor, for money and provisions, for jobs...

However, the Cui family's inner quarters were simple, consisting only of Old Madam Cui and Madam Cui, but now there was also Princess Liang and Princess Rong'an.

The family loves each other very much.

It seems that this power struggle within the household wasn't just between the masters and servants.

very scary!

I wonder which unlucky soul will pass by there?