"Wait! Forsythia, take the gift I packed before for my father and aunt."
Forsythia was stunned.
what gift
The master and auntie came suddenly, and they didn't have any gifts at all
Jiang Qingqing smiled and said, "It's on the table, isn't it?"
Forsythia instantly understands that Miss is going to…
As soon as the gift was sent out, it was guaranteed that the aunt would vomit blood three feet in place.
Who made her so blind, why didn't she care about the young lady before? How dare you lick your face to beg Miss now
Forsythia went over attentively, and hugged the thick stack of books on the table, but felt that it was not enough, so she added several books and carried them out.
There are a lot of books, she is not tall, her face is buried behind the books, and she walks erratically.
"My aunt can take it." Forsythia shoved it all in, and heaved a sigh of relief.
Jiang Jinrou looked down, flipped a page or two, and turned her blood up.
Her eyes were black and she couldn't stand.
"Jin Rou." Jiang Heli gave her a hand, and when he saw what she was holding in her arms, his brain twitched, and he almost couldn't control it.
"Nowadays, such brochures are all over the sky. I have a good heart and I have bought several cars. This way, I can make these brochures less scattered. Wanwan's reputation can be preserved if it can be preserved. Later, I will let the people in the house. I'll send you everything, as for thank you, if aunt really wants to thank you, why don't you send something practical?"
Jiang Heli and Jiang Jinrou had black lines all over their heads, and the two frowned together, forming a knot.
They were out of their minds, and they came to suffer her abuse.
But Jiang Qingqing did an excellent job, and couldn't say a word of reproach.
And now, this dead girl actually wants to thank her
Even Jiang Heli couldn't help but want to greet her ancestor for the eighteenth generation, but after thinking about it, his face turned even darker.
He was really pissed off.
"Qingqing has thought about this matter carefully, what kind of gift do you want?"
Jiang Jinrou was scolding furiously in her heart, she could not wait to pump her tendons and drink her blood.
Jiang Qingqing was very satisfied, "Forsythia, take the abacus."
Forsythia immediately found it and handed it over.
In the huge bedroom, Jiang Qingqing's abacus fluctuated, and the crackling voice was particularly clear.
Soon, she handed the abacus to Forsythia, snapped her fingers and said, "Now these booklets can be sold at high prices in the capital, but I spent a lot of money to buy the booklets, I think my aunt will be embarrassed not to give them to me, In this way, as a compromise, three thousand taels!"
The eyes of the two people next to them were about to fall out of shock.
Three thousand taels
Just buy these broken brochures
Why doesn't she go grab it
Tolerable or unbearable.
Jiang Heli's eyelids jumped, "Qingqing, why do these booklets need so much money?"
"I want it, why don't I want it, I really don't hide it from my father. Although the lord loves me, I haven't seen half of the silver daughters in the palace. Just helping my aunt to buy these brochures has emptied me. Originally, I didn't plan to ask for it. Silver, it's a family, but a dignified concubine Qin has no money in her hand, so I can't justify it, and my aunt won't let me suffer, right?"
Jiang Jinrou wanted to laugh, but couldn't. She wanted to cry, but she could only endure it, "Yes!"
"That's it, this is the silver for the booklet. Aunt Cai said she wanted to thank me, and I don't need anything else. How about converting it into silver? If it's less, aunt is too embarrassed to take it. Why don't you round it up and give five thousand taels? For Wanwan's sake, will my aunt be reluctant?"
Five thousand taels is too little.
Jiang Heli and Jiang Jinrou's faces turned green.
They came to ask her to help, not to give her money.
"Qingqing, how can your aunt have so much money?" Jiang Heli endured the anger in his heart!
Is there something she doesn't know yet
Dad is so humble!
Jiang's residence is Jiang Jinrou's family, so it's strange that they don't have money.
Even if not, there must be!
Jiang Qingqing squinted, "Father, isn't there still you? You give the same for your aunt, little six!"
"Miss!" Xiao Liuzi had been waiting outside, and as soon as the lady shouted, he came in.
"Go to set up a carriage and send the pamphlets collected in the mansion to Jiang mansion. In addition, I will send my father and aunt back home. By the way, remember to be clear. Dad will send 5,000 taels of silver. When I come back, I will tell the prince and then Said that Dad sent me some money, so that the prince can feel at ease, and don't have to worry about asking the accountant to give me money."
The last sentence, she said to the two of them.
Now even if they wanted to refuse, they couldn't.
Sure enough, the two of you look at me and I look at you, without saying a word, they followed Xiao Liuzi out of Xianyun Pavilion.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Forsythia burst into laughter, clutching her stomach, "Miss, my aunt is going to vomit blood when I go back."
"It's more than vomiting blood." Jiang Qingqing's expression became much colder.
She didn't want to wait any longer. She had to find out whether the cause of her mother's death had anything to do with the two of them.
"But Miss, the servants just looked at the master with a terrifying look, and the servants are worried..."
"It's nothing more than trying to kill me, what's there to worry about."
Forsythia took a breath.
kill
If that's the case, it would be easy for the lady to clean up just now.
In her heart, being a miss is not worth it. The lady is so good, why can't the master see it, and now there is no need for the master to see it.
Such a father, not worth mentioning.
at dinner time.
Jiang Qingqing specially sent a letter to Murong Chi to wait for her to have dinner together.
It's just that she came to Kuishui, her body was a little heavy, she went to bed and slept for a while, and when she woke up, it was already dark.
"Forsythia?"
Jiang Qingqing called while putting on her clothes, where has this girl gone
Don't call her either.
Forsythia stood beside the table to prepare dishes, and responded, not daring to say anything, just winked at Jiang Qingqing.
The prince came ahead of time and saw the young lady asleep, so she wouldn't make any noise.
"Your Highness?" Jiang Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and hurried over, "Why are you here?"
"Drink the brown sugar water first." Murong Chi's expression was always dull.
Jiang Qingqing frowned, but didn't say anything. After drinking it, a crystal drop of water hung on the corner of her lips.
The red lips were tender, Murong Chi's heart moved, and he reached out and stroked it lightly.
Forsythia looked at it, blushed for the most part, took the plate, and backed out silently.
"Chen and concubine come by yourself." Jiang Qingqing realized something and leaned back slightly.
He looks so gentle, he really wants to drown people.
"By the way, my lord, have you read the booklet that went viral outside?" Jiang Qingqing blinked.
To be able to silently disseminate pamphlets in the capital, and to avoid the emperor's eyes and ears, only one person in the capital can do such a method.
However, she was a little unsure.
Will he do it
Is it for yourself
Murong raised her head lazily, her tone slightly cold, "Princess Concubine wants to ask, can the booklet be related to this king?"
Jiang Qingqing was a little embarrassed. Sure enough, nothing could escape his eyes. Forget it, she didn't beat around the bush anymore.
"But the lord did it?"
It's like his style!