Chapter 17: Don’t Think About What She Doesn’t Give You

Naturally, it was for the scriptures that were copied for punishment. Jiang Ruohua lowered his head and honestly handed the thick pile of copies to the female palace official who came.

I don’t know if this female officer benefited from someone, but she was preaching and beating her again.

Jiang Ruohua could hear what was going in one ear and out the other. Now she understood that as long as she didn't take it to her heart, no one could speak against her.

People from the palace can talk if they like. Anyway, the marriage has been called off and Jiang Ruohua will be happy if he is no longer involved with King Ying.

It doesn’t matter how harsh the scolding is!

Therefore, although the female officer spoke rudely, Jiang Ruohua always nodded and listened, and finally sent the person out politely. On the contrary, the female officer was slightly surprised, and could not believe that this young girl had such a kind heart.

It's rare, but the rumors turned out to be true. The eldest lady of the Duke's palace has really changed her temperament and is more elegant than before. It's a pity that she can no longer be a princess.

"Bah, it's a pity that our lady doesn't want her!" After the female official left, Hua Chan spat a little, and she got angry just looking like that. It was a good thing for her young lady to break off the engagement. She didn't know what to do if she stayed away from a guy like King Ying. How many times happier, just don’t get involved!

"We just need to know it ourselves." Jiang Ruohua chuckled, "Let's keep it quiet. Just talk about it when the three of us are together. Don't get too carried away at other times."

But she was also happy to break off the engagement. Isn't it better to be really happy than to have a marriage that was just a imaginary thing?

Knowing what would happen in the future, she was somewhat avoiding getting married now.

On the way back, she put aside the thought that no one would dare to marry her for a while after she broke off her engagement with King Ying. In that case, why bother with this now?

Her current goal is to eradicate King Ying, who threatens the Jiang family, and the third brother who harms the Jiang family!

On the other end, Yin Qiu sent Yun Jin away and added some other things according to Jiang Ruohua's instructions to show the close relationship between the sisters.

"Fifth Miss, don't be polite to us. My Miss said that since we are sisters, there is no distinction between each other. It is common for each other to wear clothes and jewelry. Fifth Miss, do you like this style? I can go back and meet the Miss. ”

Looking at the golden Yun brocade, Jiang Ruoqi nodded: "I like it, I like it very much."

Yin Qiu smiled, knelt down and said, "Young lady will definitely be happy to know, so I won't bother you anymore and will leave first."

Of course everyone likes good things, especially children aged 11 or 12. How can they resist the temptation?

"Big sister really has all the good things." Jiang Ruoqi looked at Yun Jin, her eyes filled with heat as if she was looking at something through Yun Jin.

She hesitated for a moment, then carried Yun Jin to Aunt Yuan's house.

After explaining the truth, Aunt Yuan was stunned for a long time and then said: "You can just take what the eldest lady gives you, but I want to tell you, don't worry about what she doesn't give you."

Born in a high-class courtyard, there is such a gap. Aunt Yuan looked at the envy in Jiang Ruoqi's eyes and felt sad in her heart: "Aunt Yuan has a low status and can only be a concubine. Fifth Miss, you must remember that she does not belong to you. Yes, don’t think too much about it. In this world, what you fear most is having your life to make money. You are a concubine. There are things that are not your turn, so don’t think about it. "

"I know." Jiang Ruoqi nodded, "I remember everything my aunt said, I just..."

I am really envious, my teeth are clenched in envy, and I am even very jealous.

But she understood what Aunt Yuan said. She was a concubine, and there were some things she was born without. Whether it was Yun brocade, those gorgeous hairpins, or her future, Jiang Ruohua was happy and willing to get closer to her. She can get a little more.

"I will be good to my eldest sister, stay with her more, and look for her more." Jiang Ruoqi knew that if she wanted to live a better life than before, she had to please the right person. For her own sake, she had to be good to Jiang Ruohua. "What about the second sister?"

Jiang Ruohua is a legitimate daughter, and so is Jiang Ruoting. Aunt Yuan thought for a moment and shook her head: "You act as usual, you are still young."

The behavior of the child would not attract the attention of the third lady, but Aunt Yuan thought about it and felt that maybe she had made a mistake. The eldest lady was keeping the third lady in the dark, but she was actually not a stupid person. In the past, the eldest lady never showed off her wealth in front of the other sisters because she was afraid that the sisters in the third room would be unbalanced, but now she deliberately gave the brocade to her daughter.

I'm afraid it's a compliment, but it comes with a price.

But at present, the benefits are not important, and the price is not important. Aunt Yuan knows that she is getting older day by day, and her pampering will eventually come to an end. If she gives birth to a son, if the son is promising, and if the daughter marries well, she will have some security for the rest of her life.

The third wife is hypocritical and does not tolerate bastards. How to ensure the comfort of herself and the child after giving birth to a child is a problem, not to mention that the Duke's palace is not in the third family's turn to inherit for the time being. The purpose of Jiang Ruohua's gift of Yun brocade is very clear.

She knew that people with humble status in wealthy families always had to rely on charity. It was obviously better to wait for the third lady to give her some hypocritical charity, or to make a deal with the eldest lady. It was obviously better to do the latter.

She didn't ask for anything else, she just wanted to get a good marriage for her daughter and find a way out for the son in her belly. As long as it was better than making a living under the third wife, as long as the child had a chance to get ahead in the future, she didn't dare to think about the family fortune. , that does not belong to her child.

"Miss, Aunt Yuan sent someone here and said she wanted to eat something sour."

"Okay." Jiang Ruohua nodded, "Then ask the kitchen to make some sour preserved fruits. Remember to ask the servants around Aunt Yuan to remind you not to use too much and hurt your stomach."

After the people left, Hua Chan walked to Jiang Ruohua with a smile and said, "Congratulations, Miss."

"You are smart." She smiled knowingly, and even the tea seemed to taste a little sweet, "But, it is indeed worth being happy."

Aunt Yuan was no longer timid and openly wanted to show off that she was carrying a boy, so she understood her intention of giving the Yun Brocade.

The other party did not disappoint her, and she naturally would not disappoint the other party either. Jiang Ruohua's eyes were cold. Although it was just an appetizer, she hoped that the third lady would accept it!

At night, there was some movement in the tiles on the room, and a note was thrown in through the opened gap. Jiang Ruohua opened his eyes, sat up on the bed, and picked up the note from the ground. It was sent by Grandpa Gao. News coming.

The words 'everything is in order' were written clearly and forcefully on the paper.

She pursed her lips, crumpled the note and threw it into the incense burner, destroying the traces before falling asleep.

"Isn't mother still up so late?"

The candlelight flickered, and incense was burning in the third lady's room, mixed with the refreshing taste of mint. It is best to light it when you are refreshing, but sometimes it is too strong and it will inevitably feel pungent.

Jiang Ruoting covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief and walked in. Looking at her mother who was still working hard, she walked gently to the table and sat down.