Even after half a month, there will still be people talking about things between Lin's house and Jiang's house.

Some people accuse Jiang of hypocrisy. If something big happens, she shouldn't leave. What a woman should follow is three obediences and four virtues. Where does she buy Lin's house.

Jiang had all worried about these things. Now there is no room for women to be strong. What they should follow is to take their husband as the heaven, gentle and virtuous. It is precisely because of this that she has been unable to say things about peace and separation for a long time, for fear that she will increase her daughter's troubles.

Ginger mansion, in the room, the bitter medicine smell is strong.

Jiang Jingshu sat on the bed, holding Jiang's hand tightly and looking at her unconscious mother's face, she couldn't help feeling sad.

"Mother, you must get better quickly."

Jiang was in a coma for many days. Tao Qiming came to detoxify her every day, but little progress was made. The poison had invaded the internal organs and accumulated for several years. How can it be solved overnight.

"Miss."

Mother Zhao came over with a copper basin, her face haggard and ugly.

The lady was unconscious, and her heart was even more tortured. I didn't expect qiu'er would betray his wife and dare to poison her! Although the young lady found out about it and failed to let qiu'er succeed, she still felt guilty.

Jiang Jingshu got up, "thank you, Mammy."

"Where, it's the old slave's business to take care of the lady!" mammy Zhao walked over, twisted her veil and began to carefully wipe Jiang's hand. Mammy Zhao has been taking care of her these days.

Jiang Jingshu's eyes were red and she secretly regretted it.

If she could make a decision earlier and take her mother out of the house, she would not be reduced to the present situation.

"Don't worry, miss. My wife will wake up... My wife is kind-hearted. How can God be willing to let my wife suffer!" mumbled mother Zhao, looking forward to it from the bottom of her heart.

"About qiu'er..."

Zhao mammy heard about Lin's house. Qiu'er was promoted as aunt. Aunt Ye didn't know what mistake she had made. She was directly driven out of the house and disappeared. Now there is only one aunt Qiu in the backyard of the big house.

Her heart is not the taste. Qiu'er had already become the master secretly and concealed her.

Mother Zhao didn't know what to say. She wiped Jiang's hand carefully. Tears fell and old tears filled her eyes.

Jiang Jingshu looked at mother Zhao's inner entanglement. Her voice slowed down and said, "mother Zhao, how many years have you been with your mother?"

"It's about twenty-eight or nine years. When my wife was just able to walk, the old slave came to work in Jiang's house."

Looking back on the past, Mammy Zhao couldn't help laughing. She watched the young lady grow up and get married. She had extraordinary feelings and had regarded the young lady as her own daughter. Seeing Jiang's suffering, her heart was as painful as being gouged out by Sheng.

Jiang Jingshu's eyes softened. She knew that mammy Zhao was sincere to her mother. After her mother died in a previous life, Mammy Zhao went crazy to find aunt ye and said that Aunt Ye killed Jiang's bad behavior.

Aunt Ye was frightened and ordered her servants to take mammy Zhao out and deal with her according to the family law. She hit 20 big boards. Mammy Zhao was old and died before she could make it.

At that time, Jiang Jingshu didn't understand why mammy Zhao went crazy. Now it seems that she had long learned that Aunt Ye hurt her mother, so she would fight for revenge.

How could she be willing to be tortured by mother Zhao for such a heartfelt and dedicated person who worked for her mother.

"That's enough."

She opened her mouth, "mother Zhao, you must be clear to everyone in the house, and her mother is reluctant to give up you... Her mother has no father or mother since childhood, and the person she depends on most is you. If you leave, what should your mother do when she wakes up?"

"Madam..."

Mother Zhao trembled and could not speak.

"As for qiu'er, everyone has their own choice. She made a choice many years ago and is a stranger to us. Now she has become an aunt of the Lin family. Even if mammy Zhao talks more, she won't listen."

"Miss, I'm sorry for you..."

Tears were unable to fall. Mammy Zhao choked and held her lady's hand tightly. "The old slave will take good care of his wife all his life, burn incense and worship Buddha every day, and pray for God to bless his wife to wake up early..."

Seeing mother Zhao's mind, Jiang Jingshu was relieved.

She was afraid that the only trusted person around her mother would leave. Mammy Zhao felt guilty and was likely to miss it and embark on the road of no return.

……

Hou Fu.

In addition to these trivial things, there is another major event in the capital, that is, the youth poetry Fair held every year. At that time, the young masters and ladies of all aristocratic families in the capital will participate. It will be very lively. That day is also a good opportunity to stand out.

Last year, Miss Ma won the first prize. A piano and a poem made people applaud.

He became a talented woman in the capital and attracted the emperor's attention. He rewarded gold, silk and jade jewelry.

"Green Poetry Club..." Su Ying is taking scissors to trim flowers and plants. She is cutting a basin of black pine bonsai in front of her. Her mind is not on pruning at all.

The servant girl was distressed to see it. The bonsai is very precious. The young master wasted a lot of thought to get it. Now the two scissors go down and directly destroy it. I can't see it!

"Good!"

Su Ying didn't know what she thought. She suddenly smiled with a cold smile.

"At the youth poetry fair, all the talented people come one after another. If they make a fool of themselves at that time, they will become the laughing stock of the whole capital! Jiang Jingshu is now in the forefront of the wave and must have attracted much attention..."

Su Ying's eyes narrowed slightly, showing a cold color.

The eldest lady and master Lin made peace and left. Although there was no news on the surface, I didn't know how much they spit behind the scenes. Jiang Jingshu's current status is nondescript. She is not a miss of the Lin family, nor can she be regarded as a miss of the Jiang family. If she appears in the youth poetry club, she will be white eyed.

"Yes! She must be invited!"

"Jiang Jingshu, see what else you can do this time!" Su Ying was angry, clicked and directly cut off the branch in front of her.

Then she threw down her scissors and hurried back to her room to write a letter.

The servant girl looked at the leaves all over the ground and sighed secretly.

Su Ying wrote the invitation letter and asked her servants to send it to Jiang's house.

Jiang Jingshu frowned when she received the letter. "Green poetry club? Why did Su Ying suddenly invite me to go to the green poetry club?"

She has always had a bad relationship with Miss Hou's house. Su Ying is sarcastic every time she sees her. She wants to trample her under her feet. Now she suddenly invites her. It must be strange.

Jiang Jingshu is not in Lin's house now. If no one invites the green poetry club, she is not qualified to go. She didn't like the excitement and didn't plan to go, but now

"Is miss going to the youth poetry fair?" Ping'er asked.

"...." Jiang Jingshu's eyes sank and did not respond, kneading the letter secretly.

Ping'er suddenly remembered something and said, "young master Jiang Heng has also received the invitation letter!"

"Really?"

Jiang Jingshu lifted her mouth and smiled, "then go and see what she wants to do. What medicine is sold in the gourd... It must not be a good medicine."

The largest restaurant in the capital, Feihe building.

Every elegant room in the restaurant is carefully arranged. Today is the youth poetry club. The arrival of the CHILDES of various aristocratic families. The elegant room has been set by high-ranking people early. From here, we can see the scene of the hall at a glance.

From the early morning, there was an endless stream of carriages at the door of the restaurant. One stopped. After the childe and ladies got off, they immediately came one after another.

"Miss Su Ying of Hou's house, and master Su Mo!"

When the carriage stopped, Su Ying came down slowly. She was wearing a light pink dress and the most fashionable hairpin. She was beautiful and moving. Others couldn't help sighing.

Not far away, Lin Yiyao walked over and greeted each other with a smile.

Lin Yiyao always disagreed with what happened at the hunting conference. Su Ying blamed her for everything and slapped her angrily. Now in retrospect, her cheek still hurts. But there is no way but to commit to flattery.

Su Ying is Miss Hou's house. Only by relying on her can she get attention. Otherwise, as a little Miss Lin's house, it is estimated that no one will look at her.

"Miss Su," Lin Yiyao said with a smile.

Su Ying glanced at Lin Yiyao, snorted proudly and didn't respond to her.

Lin Yiyao stood awkwardly at a loss.

Su Ying took two steps and said loudly, "what are you doing? Don't hurry to keep up!"

"Good!" Lin Yiyao followed her and was pressed down. She looked like a servant girl behind Su Ying. When other aristocratic family ladies saw this scene, they didn't say it on the surface and laughed secretly in their hearts.

Su Ying walked to Yajian, a cold color flashed in her eyes and said, "I invited Jiang Jingshu."

"Invite her?" Lin Yiyao was surprised. She didn't know what to invite Jiang Jingshu to do. If she didn't, Jiang Jingshu would not be qualified to participate in the youth poetry fair and make friends with others here.

"Hum." Su Ying snorted coldly, "do you think she can shine here with her current situation?"

"...." a different color flashed in Lin Yiyao's eyes.

Su Ying continued: "she is now in an awkward situation. Her mother and I are not long away. There are bad rumors in the capital... What the aristocratic family CHILDES and ladies present value most is fame and face. If she appears here, she will be white eyed!"

"Yes!"

Lin Yiyao's eyes became brighter and brighter. She didn't expect it.

"I must see Jiang Jingshu make a fool of herself today!" Su Ying clenched her teeth and clenched her fist.

On the contrary, Lin Yiyao's hatred for Jiang Jingshu is not so deep.

It used to be because of the relationship between the big room and the second room that Jiang Jingshu was not pleasing to the eye, but now she has left the Lin house, which is a good thing for the second room.

Lin Yiyao just wants to behave properly and wait for her mother to control the power of the back house. When her brother gets Lin's house, she naturally doesn't have to worry. Her future is full of flowers.

They were looking down their eyes when they saw a haggard woman.

Lin Yiyao couldn't believe her eyes when she saw it. That woman... It was Lin Qingqing! Lin Qingqing's face was haggard and did not look at all, which was in sharp contrast to the bright young lady of the aristocratic family.

"Isn't that your fourth sister?" Su Ying asked.

"Yes..." Lin Yiyao was silent. She felt ashamed when she came to Lin Qingqing and didn't want to admit that she was the miss of Lin's house.

"She has married Mr. Pei. Now she is no longer the fourth miss of Lin's house, but aunt Lin!"

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