Jiang Xingjian was busy with things, so he handed over the matter of Jiang Jing's white wedding to the Chen family to Jiang Yan.
I don't know what tricks Jiang Yan used. The Chen family, who had originally resisted to death, actually started preparing for the wedding in despair the next day. Not only did they hang white cloths all over the yard, but they also found someone to pour white wedding candles.
It's just that the faces of everyone in the Chen family were as gloomy and defeated as the dead Jiang Jing.
On Jiang Jing's wedding day, Song Wan leaned on the backrest strung with jade beads and was slightly lost in thought.
She was so miserable today that she couldn't raise her spirits and had no intention of doing anything. The sight of Heng Zhi Heng Wu made her very worried.
"Miss, would you like something to eat?"
"I can not eat."
She had no appetite and just wanted to be alone for a while. Unexpectedly, as soon as she closed her eyes, she heard someone hurriedly running into the garden. When she saw clearly, she turned out to be Yun Que, the maid beside Jiang Mu.
"Grandma, madam, please go to Fuhe Hall quickly."
"What happened?"
Song Wan stood up and lay down, and Heng Wu hurriedly knelt down to help her put on her shoes.
"It's Aunt Zhou. She ran out while Mrs. Yu'an was not prepared and is now heading to Fuhe Hall. The old lady is still ill and doesn't know anything about these things in the house. Aunt Zhou's behavior now is really disturbing. She was uneasy. Madam was afraid that she would not be able to persuade her, so she sent her servant to look for you."
Skylark looked panicked, afraid that something would happen to the old lady.
Song Wan pursed her lips, changed her clothes and walked out with Yunque.
When they arrived at Fuhe Hall, Jiang's mother was instructing all the women in the courtyard to hold Aunt Zhou down.
Aunt Zhou has been docile and cowardly all her life, but today she is like a ferocious beast that has emerged from the gate, going up and tearing people apart.
"Why don't you let me see the old lady? I want to tell the old lady about the chaos in the house and how you killed me, Jing'er, causing her to die at home at a young age."
"As the mistress of the Hou Mansion, you are incompetent and ignorant. You have never regarded me, Jing'er, as a person."
Aunt Zhou pointed at Jiang's mother and cried blood: "If you hadn't been upright and never cared about the children of the common people in the house, would I, Jing'er, have ended up in this situation today?"
"you!"
Aunt Zhou pointed at Song Wan who had just arrived, cried and cursed: "I know that I, Jing'er, have made a mistake and listened to the instigation of that pig and dog, but why should you sacrifice me, Jing'er, when you two are fighting? "
"You can't fight against that coquettish broken flower and willow, so you can use me, Jing'er, as a raft to prevent her from marrying the Lan family. Are you still not a human being?"
"The Hou Mansion is being ruined by a bitch who was born as a prostitute. Does the old lady care about it?"
"If the old lady doesn't give me an explanation today, I will crash to death in front of the main gate of the mansion. The Chengyang Marquis Mansion will never have peace from now on, and everyone will die in a bad way!"
Aunt Zhou bit down and grabbed her mother-in-law's finger. The mother-in-law screamed and immediately stepped back several feet.
The people around her no longer dared to move forward, so Aunt Zhou rushed towards Fuhe Hall like crazy.
A woman wearing a plain gown and a silver hairpin came running from a distance. When she saw Aunt Zhou running rampant among the rough ladies, she suddenly rushed over and hugged her tightly.
Aunt Zheng cried and said: "Are you crazy? What kind of place is Fuhe Hall that allows you to be so arrogant?"
She hugged Aunt Zhou tightly, and although she didn't let her struggle, she also didn't let the women come forward.
"Are you crazy? Don't you want to die? If you don't want to die in your own courtyard, why are you acting so wildly here?"
Aunt Zhou was stunned, as if she didn't expect that the person who stopped her was the woman who had been fighting and stepping on her all her life. But for some reason, seeing the tears on Aunt Zheng's face, Aunt Zhou couldn't help but feel aggrieved and burst into tears.
She patted her thighs and cried in pain: "My Jing'er, my Jing'er is gone."
"My glory is gone..."
Aunt Zheng pursed her lips and allowed tears to flow down her face: "Such unfilial things are gone. In the future, I will ask Jiang Ang to take care of you when you are old. You will be surrounded by the children of the old marquis. What if he calls you aunt?" "
The old Marquis was not a person who was greedy for beauty. Although he had a few concubines in his early years, he put them aside after the novelty wore off. When the old Marquis passed away later, the old lady showed mercy to them and returned the favor. The deed makes people leave.
The only people who never left after the birth of their bastard were her, Aunt Zhou, and Aunt Liu, the biological mother of Jiang Yan and Jiang Xing.
Aunt Liu has a good figure, good looks, and a very fierce temperament. She is also a child of the family in the mansion, so her status is much higher than the two of them. In the early years, the two of them were tied together and couldn't touch a hair of Liu Zhu. Later, she discovered that Aunt Zhou had the softest temper, so she teamed up with Aunt Liu to bully Aunt Zhou.
But when they were young, they were jealous and had a head start. Now that the old Marquis is gone, they have become much more peaceful in the past few years.
Although they had been beaten and scolded for a lifetime, in the Hou Mansion, apart from the maids and women, the only ones who could prove that these widows had ever existed were each other.
Aunt Zheng didn't like Aunt Zhou, she didn't even like Jiang Jing, but when she saw a group of rough women trying to tie each other up, she still rushed out.
She grabbed Aunt Zhou tightly and cried: "Listen to my advice, live a good life, and don't cause trouble to my wife and the old lady."
"My glory is gone, what's the point of living?"
"I only have this one child in my life, but Jing'er is gone!"
Aunt Zhou bit Aunt Zheng's arm, but she didn't use all her strength like she did just now.
"What are you doing here?"
Mrs. Jiang walked out tremblingly with the support of Baozhu Jade. When Jiang's mother saw her, she was so frightened that her legs softened.
"Why don't you help the old lady back to the house? The wind may blow and aggravate the old lady's condition."
Mrs. Jiang glared at Mother Jiang angrily, then frowned and looked at the servants in the courtyard: "You all retreat, let Mrs. Zhou talk to me."
"Old lady, you must seek justice for Jing'er!"
After throwing away Aunt Zheng, Aunt Zhou knelt down on the ground and told everything Lin Jiayue had done during this period. When Mrs. Jiang heard that Jiang Xingjian had been conferred the title of Superintendent of Shanglin Garden by the Holy One, and that the servants of the Marquis Mansion were being betrayed, she suddenly covered her chest and leaned back in pain.
"Old lady, my Jing'er, you have to make the decision for my Jing'er."
Seeing that Aunt Zhou was still struggling, Jiang's mother stepped forward and kicked her on the shoulder.
"You want to force the old lady to death? You keep saying that I don't care about my sons and daughters, so why don't you mention the kindness I've done to you? I let you raise the young master and young lady in the house by yourself, and now you blame me if something goes wrong? It's better for you to blame me. He raised a woman who was unruly and brought trouble to the families of all the girls in the Hou family."
Aunt Zhou was kicked down the stairs, and Gululu rolled away.
She vaguely heard Jiang's mother insulting Jiang Jing. She got up with a ferocious expression and rushed over again.
Mrs. Jiang was so angry that her head was twitching, while Aunt Zhou was entangled with a group of rough women.
Song Wan looked at the chaos in front of him, pursed his lips and stood aside with his eyes lowered, not knowing what to think. When the scene was in chaos, Lin Jiayue walked in from the courtyard door with a sick look on her face.
She looked at Aunt Zhou and suddenly cried: "It has nothing to do with other people. It was me who harmed Jiang Jing. If you have any dissatisfaction, just come to me."
Song Wan glanced at Lin Jiayue, who had lost all her appearance in just a few days, and sighed deeply.
