Chapter 972: Don't Put Gold on Your Face
In the house.
Yun Jiao was nestling on the collapse, holding the dried fish in her hand.
Baliang was half full, and he was not in a hurry to eat, so he slapped her hand to bite.
Yun Jiao screamed in pain on purpose, and Baliang didn't exert force at all. Listening to her voice, he even lightened the etiquette in his mouth.
One person and one cat have fun playing.
Outside, Xingyun's anxious voice came in: "Girl, it's not good!"
Although she had only been here for a while, she knew that the ninth girl seemed to be incompatible with other people in the family. In addition to Aunt Ye and the third girl, there was also Han Shuzhen who came here once and never saw anyone else coming.
They also heard about the fire in the main courtyard last night. At this moment, the master brought people, and Mrs. Wang's tone was fierce again, but I was afraid that the army was coming to question him.
She didn't understand what the girl had to do, but she felt that most of the illegitimate daughters were bullied in such families.
"Go and have a look." Yun Jiao raised her chin and told Jianjia.
"What's the matter?" Jianjia opened the door.
"The master is here, and the old lady and Mrs. Wang are here. We have never opened the door. They speak very badly outside." Xingyun hurriedly said.
"I'll go and tell the girl." Jianjia was a little panicked when she heard this. She didn't bother to close the door and rushed into the inner room: "Girl, the master, the old lady and the old lady Wang are here, and they are outside the door now."
Yun Jiao paused in her teasing movements, threw the dried fish in her hand to Baliang, patted the gray on her hand, got up and slid her shoes, and said as if nothing had happened: "Come quickly."
Baliang slapped the dried fish aside and ate it.
"Aren't girls afraid?" Jianjia looked at her worriedly.
"What are you afraid of?" Yun Jiao walked to the washing rack and washed her hands with the water in the basin: "Go open the door and let them in."
"Girl, otherwise we should stop opening the door, I'm afraid..." Jianjia was still hesitant. Mrs. Wang was not a vegetarian.
"Silly girl." Yun Jiao took the towel to wipe her hands: "You can't avoid this if you are afraid of it?"
"But..." Jianjia was extremely worried.
"Go quickly, there will be no problem." Yun Jiao pushed her gently and followed her out.
She closed the door, sat on the small stool under the corridor, squinted her eyes and looked at the sun in the sky. It was late autumn, and although it was still a sunny day, it was really cool outside.
Jianjia took Xingyun and others to open the door.
"Why did it take so long to open the door?" Yan Huan asked with displeasure.
Jianjia lowered her head and stood aside without saying a word.
"Please, please, sir." Yan Huan made a gesture to Mrs. Wang.
Mrs. Wang walked up to the Pianfeng Pavilion with majesty. If it weren't for her Ru'er, she wouldn't have set foot on such a concubine's residence.
She looked around with disdain.
Follow Yan Huan and the old lady together.
Yun Jiao sat in the corridor without moving. Baliang was originally following her and around her feet. When she saw a stranger coming, she ran into the house with a "meow".
"You are just bringing Yun Jiao?" Old Lady Wang walked forward and looked at her condescendingly.
"Hasn't Mrs. Wang seen me? Why ask me knowingly?" Yun Jiao looked up at her without any fear.
Mrs. Wang smiled when she heard this: "Yes, I have indeed seen you, but I remember that you were a timid person in the past, but I don't know that you are so powerful."
"Mrs. Wang is too much." Yun Jiao leaned on the back of the small chair, folded her hands on her knees, looking free, as if she was really listening to someone's praise.
Mrs. Wang choked her and sneered in anger: "What a clever look. The daughter of the family is really rules. When she sees me, my grandmother, not only will she not get up to pay a visit, but she also asked me to stand and talk to you."
She said as she turned her head and looked at Yan Huan and his son who had been silent.
He lowered Yan Huan's head, he didn't want to get angry.
He treated the old lady reluctant to come and turned a blind eye to her, just pretending that she didn't see her eyes, and this granddaughter couldn't afford to offend her.
"My grandmother has gone long ago. Mrs. Wang, don't stick gilds to her face." Yun Jiao's tone was light and even smiled. If she didn't listen to what she said, she would really think she was having fun chatting with others.
Mrs. Wang couldn't stand it anymore. Her dignified Prime Minister's wife said she was the grandmother of a concubine's daughter, but she was even said to be gilded on her face?
She couldn't say that Yun Jiao, and turned to glaring at Jae Yanhuan: "Is this the rules of your family? You still care about your daughter!"
Yan Huan was really big, and he felt a little surprised in his heart. If it weren't for her nonsense that it was Yun Jiao's fire, he wouldn't have been in this dilemma.
He can't afford to offend both sides now.
"Jiao'er, no matter what, Mrs. Wang is also an elder, please be polite." He spoke dryly.
Yun Jiao glanced at him and said nothing.
After so many years, my mother has passed away. She has only disappointed with this father and has no other feelings.
"You guys, go and move a few stools." He also ordered the servants behind him.
Jianjia looked at her girl and saw that she was sitting still, so she took Xingyun and others to guard the door of the house: "Sorry, we are not allowed to enter and exit our girl's house."
"Yun Jiao, you have something to say, there is no need to do this." Yan Huan frowned.
If it were in the past, he would have slapped him, but now Yun Jiao is unruly and a little careless. If she really did her best, she would have done everything and he would not dare to mess with her.
"I have nothing to say with you." Yun Jiao smiled at him: "Or, please, please?"
"You..." Yan Huan was furious.
"Forget it, I don't want to sit in this place." Mrs. Wang said coldly.
"That happens. I don't want outsiders to dirty my stool." Yun Jiao refused to give in to her.
In the past, they had given up too much, so they dared to be arrogant.
Mrs. Wang stared at her, paused for a moment, and sneered: "I know you are trying your best now and shameless, so you don't think anyone can hold you?"
"If you want to be shameless, can I compare with you, old lady?" Yun Jiao smiled with teeth, and the dimples were deep.
"How about me? How could I be as shameless as you?" Mrs. Wang took a step forward and couldn't hold back.
But it’s not a surprise. She has been firmly in the position of Prime Minister’s wife for so many years. No one has dared to provoke her like this, either at home or outside. If she is not angry at this moment, that would be strange.
Chapter completed!