The Jiang Ningbao brothers and sisters who were driven out of the yard, Jiang Ningbao couldn't help laughing anymore, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I really didn't expect my uncle to be so strong that he fainted from anger. It's really satisfying."
"Yeah, it's really satisfying."
There was also a smile on Jiang Jin's handsome face. After his parents were gone, when they were reunited during the holidays, the aunt always looked at their siblings with a shrewd and false smile.
Once, he overheard the complaints from his aunt and Nanny Yang, saying that if Ningbao had not had a good marriage, she would have separated their brothers and sisters out of the house as early as after the death of their parents, so as not to occupy uncle's house. The identity of the young master and miss of the mansion.
Since then, Jiang Jin has been very intimidated by her auntie, studying harder, striving to be admitted to Juren, and set up the second room. Unexpectedly, when he went to Qingshan Academy, something happened.
Fortunately, Ningbao's fate is good, which fits perfectly with Ding Guogong's fate, and he was granted a marriage by the Holy Majesty.
Otherwise... Jiang Jin didn't dare to imagine the consequences.
"Brother, uncle has woken up. The hall brothers and the others will definitely come when they hear the news. Let's visit the back mountain of Qingshui Temple first, and return home in the afternoon." Jiang Ningbao is very interested in the long history and famous Qingshui Temple.
"Okay." Jiang Jin nodded with a smile.
The two brothers and sister walked leisurely to the quiet and elegant back mountain of Qingshui Temple, followed by Chunxi, Chunle, Xie Qi and other guards far behind.
There are quite a lot of noble people behind Qingshui Temple, and there are also many young novice monks. Along the way, Jiang Ningbao found that there were children from famous families who had met at the flower viewing feast, but most of them did not know each other.
When the two walked to a relatively quiet forest in Qingshui Temple, they heard several ladies chatting inside, and Yang Shuqing was mentioned in their words, and Jiang Ningbao and his sister immediately stopped in their tracks.
"Have you heard that the Holy Majesty sent someone to post the imperial list this morning, and I said why Miss Yang suddenly released the news that 10% of the monthly profit would be used as a pension. She must have learned from King Qin that the Holy Majesty was going to be in Dayue They are preparing charitable halls across the country, wanting to seize the opportunity to create momentum for the King of Qin, and help the King of Qin gain the support of the generals."
"Who made Ms. Yang lose her good reputation and is still holding a huge golden baby. She can only use this strategy to gain the gratitude of the soldiers and gain fame among the people."
"Putting fame and reputation requires capital. Ms. Yang used real money to pave the way this time. After all, the relatives of the soldiers who died in battle really got benefits."
"Indeed."
"It's just that now the entire Anyuanhou's mansion is tied to King Qin's boat. I really admire Anyuanhou's courage."
"Yeah, fortunately, several of us are neutral. In fact, there is nothing wrong with neutrality. At least we don't have to worry about it."
The rest of the ladies nodded in agreement.
As boudoir women, they prefer a stable life.
History is a lesson, those families that participated in the struggle for the throne, some soared to the sky, and some implicated the nine clans, even if they did not implicate the nine clans, they would not end well.
A person who was labeled as King Qin's faction in an upright manner, who knows if there will be accidents in the future, if he gets close to the people of Marquis Anyuan, but the king of Qin is not the one who takes the position in the end, wouldn't he be missed by the new emperor.
Therefore, the important officials in the DPRK and China are quite cautious in standing in line, and many of them are even neutral.
"Speaking of which, the money for the establishment of the shantang this time should mainly come from wealthy private businessmen. They must be very happy to have their names engraved on the merit tablet of the shantang."
"I don't know how much money my father will donate."
At the beginning of this remark, several ladies immediately became interested, you chatted with each other for a while, and then they talked about other gossips, and the Jiang Ningbao brothers and sisters who were about to leave stopped again.
"I just heard from the servant girl that Uncle Changning, who was unconscious, woke up after Miss Jiang Si came to Qingshui Temple, but was passed out by the uncle's wife."
"I've heard that too. A few days ago, there were rumors that Miss Jiang Si was a lucky person. I was skeptical about it. Now it seems that Miss Jiang Si is indeed a lucky person."
"That's right, how could it be such a coincidence that Chang Ningbo woke up as soon as she came to Qingshui Temple."
"Speaking of this, I think it's probably due to Miss Jiang Si's blessing that Mr. Xie was able to adopt him as Duke Ding." A lady suddenly said this.
The corner of Jiang Ningbao's mouth twitched. These girls' brains were somehow long, and their imagination was so rich. She glanced at the elder brother next to her, and saw that the elder brother had a proud face, and she was even more speechless.
Xie Qi, who had sharp ears and eyes, silently nodded in agreement.
"Did you forget one thing, Miss Jiang Si's parents died three years ago." As soon as these words came out, the ladies fell silent for an instant.
"Isn't the body not found? Maybe Miss Jiang Si's parents are still alive." A young lady couldn't help but argue.
"possible."
Jiang Ningbao: "..." This girl was really mistaken, her father and mother are indeed not dead, and when the father and mother return, wouldn't it be true that she is a very lucky person.
I feel speechless when I think about it, but the ancients believed in these the most.
Brother and sister Jiang Ningbao left quietly.
After walking out of the woods, Jiang Ningbao couldn't help telling his elder brother about the rumors that suddenly appeared a few days ago, and mentioned his own guess by the way, Jiang Jin smiled and said: "They are right, Ningbao is a blessed person."
Jiang Ningbao said speechlessly: "Brother, I think the other party is planning a big move."
Jiang Jin scratched her nose amusedly: "You just need to spread the word that you are just an ordinary girl, not the lucky person as rumored. As long as you deny it, the other party will have no way to carry out subsequent plots."
Jiang Ningbao suddenly realized, why didn't she think of this, she really is a fan of the authorities, or her elder brother is powerful, as long as ordinary women are told that they are blessed, no one will deny it, they will just be humble, acquiesce, let people spread it secretly, blog good reputation.
A good reputation is hard to come by, but a bad one is quite easy.
After Jiang Ningbao got the solution, he was in a high mood. He remembered the matter of the imperial list, and couldn't help asking in a low voice.
"Brother, you said that the Holy Majesty suddenly posted the imperial list to announce the preparation of charitable halls in various places in the Dayue Dynasty. Do you want to plan ahead and weaken the influence of King Qin?"
Shantang does not appear in the book.
Jiang Ningbao is delighted with the appearance of Shantang, which is similar to a modern charitable organization. If the emperor does this, he will definitely get the gratitude of the people and soldiers, and invisibly consolidate his imperial power.
Jiang Jin nodded, her eyes narrowed slightly: "It should be that the holy dragon is not in good health, and the king of Qin is about to dominate his family, and his prestige among the people and generals will become higher and higher, which is not a good thing."
Speaking of which, Yang Shuqing and Ningbao had already become enemies, and Jiang Jin certainly didn't want King Qin to take that position.
"Brother, don't worry, I read the pulse case of the Holy Majesty and brewed medicinal wine for the Majesty. The Duke said that the Majesty's health has improved, and he will have his own heirs in the future, and he will not have another emperor's younger brother. King Qin's plan I can only fetch water from a bamboo basket.” Jiang Ningbao whispered this secret in the elder brother’s ear.
Jiang Jin was startled, she didn't expect Ningbao to reveal her abilities, Jun couldn't help showing a trace of worry on his face, he pursed his lips, and asked dryly.
"Ningbao, you... why did you suddenly..."
"Brother, the Holy Majesty and the Duke are cousins. With the Duke here, I will be fine. The Holy Majesty is also a Mingjun. In fact, the most important thing is that I believe the Duke will protect me." Jiang Ningbao smiled softly. His face was full of trust.
Jiang Jin's heart was sour, and he couldn't help his younger sister, but Jiang Jin recognized Ding Guogong's character, and he whispered: "Ning Bao, don't tell about the improvement of the Holy Majesty."
Jiang Ningbao nodded.
After wandering around, the siblings only saw many young novice monks coming and going, and returned to the wing room without meeting the eminent monks. After asking, the aunt had not returned yet, and it was said that she had gone to the main hall to dispel evil spirits.
Jiang Ningbao: "..."
The brother and sister went to the uncle's yard again. Coincidentally, the uncle had already woken up, but he looked weaker and paler than when he just woke up.
Jiang Dongming, Bo Changning, had already learned the whole story from his servant, and couldn't help but blame his niece, because he was in a coma for no reason, and he was charged with an unwarranted punishment from the heavens, and the official position he was finally promoted was gone. He was also seen as a joke, and will be pointed out by his colleagues in the future.
How can Changning Bo not be angry, but on the surface he can't get angry, especially since his niece is not what it used to be, and he can only send the two brothers and sisters who just came in aggrieved, out of sight.
"You brothers and sisters should go back home first, I will rest in Qingshui Temple for a while."
Brothers and sisters Jiang Ningbao and Jiang Jin couldn't wish more. After saying a few words of concern, they left the yard, sent someone to inform the aunt Zhang, and then packed their luggage and went back to Changningbo Mansion.
As soon as he returned to Uncle Changning's mansion, Jiang Ningbao immediately asked Chunle to let the wind out, not acknowledging the so-called rumors of great fortune, and then sent someone to inform Mrs. Jiang that the uncle had woken up.
Mrs. Jiang was very happy, the eldest room swept away the gloomy clouds before, and everyone couldn't wait to visit Changning Bo in Qingshui Temple.
Xie Qi and other guards are all ready to return to Dingguo's mansion.
Jiang Ningbao missed Grandpa Guo a little bit, called Xie Qi and the others, went back to the house and changed into a lavender lotus dark pattern dress and came out, charming and charming.
"Girl, the carriage is ready." Chun Le said quickly.
A soft smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Ningbao's lips, and he said to his elder brother, "Brother, I'll go to Dingguo Mansion."
Jiang Jin watched her younger sister go to see Duke Ding dressed up beautifully, feeling sour in her heart, but watched Ningbao leave with a smile on her face.
After taking a shortcut, half an hour later, the carriage arrived at Duke Dingguo's mansion. After learning from Steward Zhao that Xie Heng, Duke of Dingguo, was also in the mansion, Jiang Ningbao's eyes showed a hint of excitement and joy.
According to the rules, Jiang Ningbao first went to the Rongxi Hall to meet Mrs. Xie, and then went to the main courtyard. On the way, Jiang Ningbao met Xie Jingyi.
Xie Jingyi glanced back at the slim figure who was going away, then turned and left.
In the main courtyard, Dingguo Gong Xie Heng had just finished his business and walked out of the study when he heard from the personal guard that the little girl had arrived.
At this time, the little girl appeared in front of him with two maidservants. The sixteen-year-old beautiful girl was as beautiful and charming as a flower that was about to bloom.
Dingguo Gong Xie Heng's heart moved slightly, when the little girl saw him, she immediately smiled brightly, left the two maidservants behind, and ran towards him with a slender body.
"Master, are you surprised?" Jiang Ningbao took his slender and strong arm affectionately as soon as he ran over, and asked with a smile on his face.
"Surprise." Duke Ding Xie Heng's mouth curled slightly, his voice was low and hoarse, and he walked with steady steps, leading the little girl to the lobby of the main courtyard, where a black-clothed personal guard served tea and snacks winkingly and left go out.
Chunxi and Chunle have long been used to the girl being alone in the room with Duke Ding, and they trust Ding Guogong's character extremely, so they are not worried at all, and wait quietly outside.
"Fortunately, Uncle woke up in time, otherwise, my eldest brother and I would have to stay in Qingshui Temple for a day or two. When I think about not seeing the Duke or receiving a letter from the Duke for a day or two, I miss him very much."
Sitting beside Duke Ding, Jiang Ningbao poured a cup of tea for himself and Grandpa Ding naturally, picked up the cup and took a sip, breathed a sigh of relief, and opened his mouth to say a sweet word.
Dingguo Gong Xie Heng's ears felt slightly hot, and the tip of his nose was filled with the faint fragrance of the little girl, he couldn't help reaching out to hold the little girl next to him in his arms, and looked at her intently: "I will go to see you. "
It feels so good to hold a little girl.
Jiang Ningbao, who was suddenly hugged in his arms, was startled, his face turned red, and he was secretly surprised. Could it be that after the two of them hugged each other that day, the Duke of the State became enlightened
"Master Guo, you really failed at learning." Jiang Ningbao blushed and nestled in his arms, muttering in a low voice, her voice was soft, as if she was acting like a baby, but her heart was full of joy and pleasure.
"En." Duke Ding Xie Heng nodded, and there was a hint of a smile in his deep voice, and he said another thing: "Ningbao, the nanny you want has been found."
"Thank you, Grandpa." Jiang Ningbao raised her head as soon as she was happy, and kissed his handsome face, leaving a light pink lip mark without noticing.
There is an experienced nanny by her side, and someone will point out many things in the future. As for whether it is credible, Jiang Ningbao can only observe slowly.
Being kissed for the second time, even if it was a touch-and-leave kiss, Duke Ding Xie Heng tightly held the little girl's hand, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.
"My lord, I have already brewed the follow-up medicinal wine that the Holy Majesty needs. You can send someone to take away the medicinal wine and store it in the cellar for half a month before drinking." After Jiang Ningbao was happy, he did not forget the business.
"Well, I'll send someone to pick it up tomorrow."
"My lord, I disgraced Miss Yang yesterday at the Jinjiang teahouse and exposed her. I'm afraid Miss Yang has annoyed me. I'm sure we won't be able to get along peacefully with her in the future."
Jiang Ningbao secretly thought, far from being able to get along peacefully, Yang Shuqing was afraid that she would be eager to get rid of her, an eyesore.
"An insignificant person, don't pay attention to it." Duke Ding Xie Heng heard the little girl mention the ambitious Yang Shuqing, a icy flash of coldness flashed in his eyes full of evil spirits.
It turned out that Yang Shuqing was just an insignificant person in Duke Dingguo's heart. Jiang Ningbao smiled happily: "Well, I see."
The two chatted intimately, and only then did Jiang Ningbao realize that the idea of preparing the shantang was originally proposed by the Duke, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud.
Grandpa Guo is so powerful, he stole half of Yang Shuqing's limelight at once.
Yang Shuqing was afraid that she would be furious.
When leaving, Jiang Ningbao finally found the pale pink lip marks she had left on Grandpa Guo's face, a sly and snickering flashed in his eyes, he waved to him, and took the two nuns that Duke Ding had found for her Mammy got into the carriage.