"What did you say?"
Jiang's mother leaned back suddenly, and the Qishun family quickly protected her in their arms.
"Follow me to find Yi'er. I want Yi'er to hang that bitch to death."
Jiang's mother held on to Qishun's family tightly, feeling so angry that she could not speak.
She originally thought that if Song Wan was kidnapped in the mountains, she would let her live for the sake of Yi'er's six-year widowhood.
But since that woman was shameless and had an affair with her foreign husband, she absolutely could not let Song Wangou live in this world and bring shame to the Chengyang Marquis Mansion.
"Go to Lan Courtyard."
Jiang's mother took Qishun's family to the Lan courtyard.
Jiang Xingjian is currently living in the main courtyard of Lanting. He was seriously injured and the imperial doctor told him that he needs to rest for three months. After the Lantern Festival, the three princes in the court were all seriously injured. Emperor Wen Hui was eager to capture Nan Qing and made everyone in the court panic.
Most people with good eyesight stayed quiet and dormant, and Jiang Xingjian was no exception. He took advantage of the situation and rested in peace in his house to recuperate.
Huai Su was massaging his shoulders and neck. Jiang Xingjian felt stiff all over after not getting out of bed for a long time.
"Can I stand the smell of this active oil?"
Jiang Xingjian closed his eyes and hummed lightly.
Because he was still injured, the dosage of this blood-activating medicinal oil should not be too heavy. Huai Su scooped out a little bit with a small silver spoon, put it in his palms and rubbed it carefully to warm it, and then gently applied it on the man's neck with both hands.
Huaisu's movements were serious and careful. After kneading for a moment, she said with a little hesitation: "Sir, is it time for Madam to take her back?"
There were funerals in the Hou Mansion one after another. Fortunately, too many people went to Beijing before and after the Lantern Festival. Every household was in a hurry and had no time to go to other mansions to express their condolences, which made the panic in Chengyang Hou Mansion less obvious.
Although there is now Qingwei who came out of the palace to take care of the government affairs, her identity is improper and it is very inconvenient for her to manage many things.
It seems to be peaceful at the moment, but in fact there are quite a lot of problems everywhere.
In Huaisu's eyes, no one in this mansion is as good as Song Wan. Only Song Wan can manage the Marquis Mansion properly, with top and bottom working together.
"It's not yet time."
Huaisu felt that Jiang Xingjian stiffened under his palm, and then calmly uttered these words.
Jiang Xingjian opened his eyes and lost interest.
He didn't want to take over Song Wanhui's mansion, but he knew that the time hadn't come yet.
Song Wan now hates him to death. If she insists on taking people back to her home, she will definitely hate him even more because of her temperament. And now that the situation is unstable, things have developed beyond his original imagination.
If he had known that the three princes could decide the outcome without spending a single soldier, he would not have treated Song Wan like this in the first place.
One wrong step and another wrong step. Who would have thought that he wanted to protect that person, but it ended up being self-defeating.
Whatever he does now, Song Wan will only hate him. It is better to wait slowly, wait for the situation in the DPRK to be stable, and wait for Shu'er to become the only candidate to inherit the treasure. Then he can negotiate peace with Song Lan'an. He believes that Song Lan'an will definitely Song Wanfeng sent him back in all his glory.
Jiang Xingjian put on his clothes, his eyes filled with determination.
It is better for Song Wan to hate Song Lanan than to hate him.
If Wan'er comes back to him, he will treat her well.
Jiang Xingjian gave a faint smile, but it slowly faded away when Lin Jiayue entered.
Lin Jiayue held Jiang Xing's hand and walked over. When she saw Huaisu standing aside with her head bowed, she paused slightly and turned around to pretend not to see him.
"Brother Xingjian, are you feeling better?"
"It's already great."
Lin Jiayue touched Jiang Xingjian's cheek distressedly: "Is it really okay? Brother Xingjian really didn't lie to me because he was afraid that I would be sad?"
Jiang Xingjian took Lin Jiayue's hand and said nothing.
"Can the fifth prince use the rehabilitation method I mentioned? The auspiciousness Yue'er mentioned last time, you and your empress..."
"Why is fifth sister here?"
Lin Jiayue told Jiang Xingjian about the fact that Jiang Xing's biological mother was kicked out of the house. Upon hearing this, Jiang Xingjian just said lightly and asked Lin Jiayue to take good care of her.
"Yes, I will definitely take good care of my fifth sister. I will treat her as my biological daughter. Brother Xingjian, do you think our child was a boy or a girl? It's a pity that I didn't have the ability to let him be born in In this world.”
"Brother Xingjian, he is your first child, so you must feel distressed too, right?"
"If it's a boy, he might look exactly like you, and you can teach him calligraphy and martial arts..."
After Lin Jiayue finished speaking, she gently tapped Jiang Xingjian's heart. Jiang Xingjian's face turned cold and she subconsciously pursed her lips.
Her hand slowly slid down along Jiang Xingjian's heart. Jiang Xingjian stiffened and turned blue.
"The auspicious elephant should be reported to Beijing in the next few days, right? If you get good news, brother Xingjian, don't forget to tell Yue'er. Yue'er has other ways to help the fifth prince keep his position."
After saying that, Lin Jiayue smiled at Huaisu and pulled Jiang Xing out.
Just after returning to Xiuyan Pavilion, Lin Jiayue said: "Don't imitate me."
Jiang Xing looked up in confusion and saw her slightly red eyes: "Don't imitate me. I am a concubine. Don't imitate any of the actions you saw today."
She pulled Jiang Xing to her side and touched her head: "Have you seen your mother's fate?"
"This is what happens to someone who becomes a concubine."
"You have to remember that if you don't have a good family background in this world, then all you can rely on is a good reputation as a virtuous person. If you want to learn, just learn from Song Wan and become a lady like that."
"Those feudal ethics are harmful to people, but think about it from another perspective. Those feudal ethics are also protecting weak girls like you and Jiang Jing."
Lin Jiayue raised her head and blinked back the tears in her eyes.
"It begins with chaos, but ends with abandonment."
"You must not make any mistakes in the future. Even if you are attracted to a man, you must be courteous and do not engage in sexual immorality or lose your virginity first."
"In the past, I only regarded these feudal dogmas as the persecution of women, but in this world, if a woman breaks the ethics, she loses the protection of ethics."
Lin Jiayue wiped away her tears and forced a smile: "Jiang Xing, you have to remember that women are in a very disadvantaged position here, especially when it comes to love."
Lin Jiayue pursed her lips and choked up: "In this world, when it comes to the word love, women will only and can only be the only victims."
Aunt Zhou Jiang Jing and her unborn child needed three lives to make her realize this truth. The price was not small.
How could she be so stupid as to think that as long as women do the same things as men and receive the same treatment as men, that is equality and liberation?
No one can live without realistic factors and the system and concept of the entire society. It is just her blind and impulsive fantasy.
"You should study hard in the future. What I regret most in my life is that I pursued love at an age when I should have studied hard. In the end, the relationship failed to last. Study hard and learn to be a smart person, like... A smart person like Song Wan."
Jiang Xing nodded in confusion, and when he saw Lin Jiayue crying hard, his eyes turned red.
She didn't quite understand what Li Fang meant, but Jiang Xing knew that without Aunt Liu, no one would beat or scold her in the future, and she would be able to have enough food and clothing.
The little Jiang Xing timidly stretched out her hand to hold Lin Jiayue and murmured in a low voice: "I will study more in the future and become a person like a grandma."
