The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort

The county guard's wife stuck her words in her throat, Shen Rou smiled suddenly, and smoothed things over: "I also wanted to talk to my wife, so the little girl can go to the yard to play by herself. Susu, you also come along Let's go."

Yu Ya frowned, glanced at Jiang Ruan, and followed Shen Rou after all.

Jiang Susu also smiled: "Okay."

The three of them went out of the main hall together, and Jiang Susu said to Jiang Ruan: "Eldest sister and Miss Zhao should have a lot to say, so Su Niang left first." She really didn't want to stay with Jiang Ruan Damn, Jiang Ruan always compares her brilliance, how can she be reconciled? Besides, she still wanted to go to the West Garden to see those teenagers, but she didn't believe it. With her beauty, couldn't there be more ministers under her skirt?

Looking at Jiang Susu's back, Zhao Jin said strangely: "That's not the direction of Xiyuan, what does your second sister want to do?"

"Don't worry about her," Jiang Ruan said.

"Hey, you are not afraid that something will happen. People will say that it belongs to the Jiang family?" Zhao Jin was even more surprised. If she came with her brothers at home, her parents would definitely tell her brothers to face her, saying that if she went out, she would represent the face of the whole mansion, and she must not lose face outside, and she would not have to criticize her family's faults.

Jiang Ruan smiled slightly, Zhao Jin's life is simple, it would be a good thing if the Jiang Mansion really collapsed because of Jiang Susu, and if she was crazy, she would take the initiative to clean up the mess for Jiang Susu and save face for the Jiang Mansion.

Seeing that Jiang Ruan didn't speak, Zhao Jin didn't continue the topic. She just looked at her and said, "You are kind-hearted. Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I want to talk to you." She looked outside and asked : "Do you want to see the chrysanthemums?"

Speaking of chrysanthemums, a trace of impatience flashed across Zhao Jin's face. She is the daughter of a military commander's family, so she doesn't like flowers and plants, and she doesn't hurt spring and autumn like other boudoir girls. As for the group of women in the yard who were clearly admiring the flowers but were actually competing for beauty, she was even more arguing, and Zhao Jin would never have wanted to come if her mother hadn't insisted on her coming.

Jiang Ruan knew what she was thinking when she saw her face, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "I don't want to."

"It's just right, I don't want to." Zhao Jin was happy when she heard it: "I knew that sister Ruan was with me. Let's go, let's find a secluded place and have a good talk." Then he pulled Jiang Ruan, Go in the opposite direction to appreciate the chrysanthemum.

Zhao Jin said to Jiang Ruan while walking: "I haven't seen Ying'er for a long time. I met Mrs. Jing Zhaoyin the other day. She said that Ying'er was sick and now she can't go out to catch the cold. Some don't."

Jiang Ruan lowered her eyes, Mrs. Dong really concealed Dong Yinger's affairs, and now Dong Yinger's portrait was sent to the palace to hide the truth from everyone. Zhao Jin was still a little confused when talking about this matter: "Zengsheng suddenly fell ill. I heard that the marriage contract between the third son Chang and Ying'er was also broken. At first, I thought it was because the Chang family disliked Ying'er for being weak, and I wanted to find that Chang An asked for an explanation, but I heard..." Zhao Jin had a carefree temper, and suddenly stopped talking at this point, as if she understood what she was talking about. Looking up at Jiang Ruan, seeing Jiang Ruan smiling, he asked tentatively, "You know?"

"I know. Mrs. Dong talked to me, and I hope I can persuade sister Ying'er not to put your mind on unrealistic things."

Zhao Jin sighed: "Yinger and I grew up together. She has a simple mind and doesn't know anything. But, does sister Ruan know who is that person in Yinger's heart?"

Jiang Ruan smiled: "I don't know."

Zhao Jin sighed: "I just hope that she will figure it out sooner. And Feifei, her family has already chosen a relative, and she will just wait until the next year to get married. It can be regarded as a well-matched family, a general in Beijing."

Wen Feifei is also from Wumen, and now it's time to get married. Jiang Ruan asked: "How is Sister Lin?"

"Zixiang," Zhao Jin said with a smile, "she is stubborn, and she should have come today, but she had a big fight with Mrs. Lin in the mansion, saying that she must not learn that pedantic way." Feng, if you want to find a lover, it must be the one she believes to be your husband."

It is indeed Lin Zixiang's straightforward nature to hear this, but I don't know how many times Master Lin will have a headache again. The two of them had already reached a quiet place, Jiang Ruan asked: "Sister Zhao, have you ever thought about finding someone?"

"Me?" Zhao Jin shook her head: "I don't want to be like that girl in the boudoir, marry and obey my husband, and spend the whole day in the house with trivial matters. I just want to fight the enemy like my father and brother, and protect Da Jinchao." people."

It's not like a woman can say these words, but Zhao Jin has always been raised by her father and brother to have a temper like a tomboy, but she has a bit of pride. Zhao Jin seemed to have thought of something, her expression darkened, she shook her head and said, "It's just..."

Jiang Ruan looked up at her.

Zhao Jin thought for a while, then leaned closer to her and said, "Sister Ruan, I have a crush on you, so I'm going to tell you a secret thing, you can't tell about it."

Jiang Ruan nodded.

"That day Jin seemed to be in collusion with Dongyi, and Dongyi sent reinforcements. The fighting has been tense these days, and the emperor has issued a death order, as if to increase troops." Zhao Jin whispered into her ear: "I Father has received the emperor's secret decree, and he will go to war in a few days, and the country of Jin has high mountains and long rivers, so I am really afraid that something will happen."

Jiang Ruan was slightly taken aback, Zhao Jin had already let go of her, and looked into the distance sadly: "I have no martial arts skills, and I can go to the battlefield to kill enemies, but I can't share anything for my father. I am really ashamed. "

Just as Jiang Ruan was about to comfort her, she suddenly heard a strange voice coming from the depths of the peach grove in the quiet garden ahead. The voice was extremely low, if Zhao Jin's voice hadn't been lowered at this moment, it might have been covered up.

Zhao Jin is a Lianjiazi, her hearing is better than Jiang Ruan's, and she also pays attention to the movement. She glanced at Jiang Ruan, made a gesture, and walked forward quietly. Jiang Ruan signaled Tianzhu to follow Zhao Jin so as not to cause any accidents, and followed him himself.

The few people tried their best to keep their footsteps light, and just before reaching the corner, they heard a coquettish female voice: "You! You are shameless!"

Then another voice sounded, but it was a male voice, which seemed to contain anger and some doubts, and said, "You are so strange, why are you undressing in front of me? Shameless!"

Zhao Jin and Jiang Ruan looked at each other, and then carefully pushed aside the dense branches and leaves in front of them. They saw a man and a woman in the woods with their backs to them. That man should be the young man who came to the Golden Chrysanthemum Banquet today, look at which family's young master he should be dressed up. The woman was very strange, her clothes were slanted to her shoulders, revealing her fair skin, she really looked a bit embarrassed.

"It's Miss Guo Wu, Guo Meng, the concubine of the servant's family." Zhao Jin whispered in Jiang Ruan's ear, "I came with her sister-in-law today."