MTL - Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry-Chapter 1050 Women disguised as men: the palms of the powerful ministers (51)

   Chapter 1050 Women disguised as men: the palms of powerful ministers (51)

  Jiaoyang pursed his lips and did not speak.

   She couldn't respond to his madness and heat, just as she accepted him now, it didn't mean she could guarantee that she would accept him for the rest of her life. What kind of people are those who can make guarantees? Most of them are a group of gods.

   She really wanted to say: Brother, can you lower your requirements, maybe today the two of them will be done, and he won't have to hold back in the future.

  Jiaoyang separated from Niu Tau Mian, and the other party rubbed her neck reluctantly before leaving. After a while, the stickiness on her body was already exposed.

  Jiaoyang returned to the prime minister's mansion. It is reasonable to say that the first prime minister had just died not long ago, and his brother should be filial to his father. However, this marriage was granted suddenly, perhaps for the purpose of celebrating the prime minister's mansion, and the day was set in a hurry. The wedding was finally set in three months, and now seven days have passed, everyone is busy preparing for the wedding after March, and things are being moved out one by one, ready to be sent out.

   She walked over and looked at the large boxes in front of the hall, her fingers slowly brushed, her eyes faint.

   Mrs. Xiang was taking stock of the fine gold and silver, counting jewelry and wearing plain clothes. Seeing the figure of Jiao Yang, she walked over with a sarcastic expression on the corner of her mouth, acting like a mistress of the Xiangfu.

"Who am I supposed to be, why, I see your brother, so I'm jealous and unwilling? Don't think I don't know what you've been thinking about by staying by Yu Zhi's side all these years. I'll tell you, It's not yours, it's not yours, you're just the son of a concubine, it should belong to your brother, you don't want to share it in your life!

   Don't think that you have confused Yu Zhi, you can do whatever you want in the Prime Minister's Mansion! Not long after the master passed away, I will take care of everything, and you will never get a share of the things that the master left behind! Yu Zhi and you, that is one day and one earth, my son married, that is the daughter of Taifu, unlike you, I wonder which girl from a big family in this capital looks down on you! Hurry up and find a way to move out, and you should also find a way out for yourself. It's really bad luck. "

   Mrs. Xiang tossed her sleeves and turned to leave.

   had just taken a step when Jiaoyang suddenly appeared in front of her, slowly approaching her, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and her eyes looked at her deeply.

   "What are you talking about, mother." She called out deliberately to disgust her.

   In the end, it was the opinion of the woman living in the house. She really thought that she had survived, and that she could continue to be the old lady of the Xiangfu. She thought what her son was doing. Sheng Yu knew that filial piety is filial piety, but he is definitely not stupid, nor is he weak , not even at all.

  Although Mrs. Xiang is the mother who gave birth to him in October, even though the elder brother is her only son, this is the family of the powerful. But in the end, it was his mother, and even if the elder brother had seen all the deeds Mrs. Xiang had done on weekdays, it was impossible for her to kill her.

   If Mrs. Xiang wanted to die again, she would be imprisoned for a few years at most, and at most she would be assigned to a temple to be a nun. The elder brother is usually a humble person, and he has a good reputation of being selfless. He is the real minister of Xiao Guo, and he will be the pillar of the court in the future. Everyone will praise him when he hears it. He really could do such a thing.

   But the matter of mother-killing, my brother, the real son, can't do it, but she, the fake son, can't be sure. The grievances between her and Mrs. Xiang over the years, she hated her mother for robbing her husband, she hated herself for robbing her son, and attributed the growing estrangement between her brother and her to her own head, which has long been achieved. Your life-and-death situation.

To be honest, Jiaoyang didn't really plan to kill Mrs. Xiang. After all, A-Niang didn't rob his husband, but she admitted that the reason why her brother and his mother were getting more and more distant was because Mrs. Xiang herself acted as a demon. , of course, she did have her provocation from the side in recent years.

   But now, the situation is different, and she can't blame her for the ending. Who let her force her brother to marry a wife that day.

   Now that the first prime minister is gone, times have changed, even if my brother gets a wife, it doesn't mean that he won't listen to him. She thinks, is there anyone who can protect her?

Jiaoyang smiled and approached her step by step, "No matter what mother said, Jiaoyang is a serious young master in the prime minister's mansion, his father's biological son, and he has to have my share." I want to go out, but you said it just now, now that this is outside, which serious girl is willing to marry me, how do you tell me to go out? And even if I want to go, is your son willing? "

   Mrs. Xiang's eyes widened, and she clearly saw the malicious intent in Jiao Yang's eyes, which made her feel dangerous. Moreover, there is a young man in front of her, and she does not have an advantage in terms of identity and physical strength.

   Mrs. Xiang stepped back again and again in fear, her eyes widened, and she hurriedly shouted, "Don't hurry up and stop him!"

   The servants were stunned for a moment. Before they could react, Jiao Yang said with a smile, "You guys can think about it. Offending a first-rank official in the imperial court is a big crime to punish the Nine Clan."

   As soon as these words came out, no one dared to step forward.

  How could they forget that although Young Master Sheng was a scorpion, his status in the imperial court was already a level that no one could match.

  Jiaoyang raised her chin in a good mood: It's fun to bully others with foxes and tigers, and she hasn't even shown the paralyzed jade pendant and the death-free gold medal! One by one, they were frightened like this, it's really rubbish!

   "What are you afraid of, what are you afraid of?" Mrs. Xiang's face was flushed with anger, and she was a mere son of a bitch.

   "But an official with only a name, if it is not for the face of the prime minister, how can he be so wild!"

   A few people were still reluctant to move their footsteps. The maidservant next to Mrs. Xiang, who was loyal to the Lord, came to Jiaoyang, and before she could shout, she was slapped to the ground and vomited blood.

Mrs. Xiang was frightened, angry and angry, she shouted hysterically and came to Jiaoyang, trying to slap her down, but Jiaoyang easily grabbed her wrist, and the corners of her mouth twitched badly: "A mere Mrs. Xiang, but that's it, Today, let the son educate the mother, how to correct his position, humble himself, and be a good person."

   "You!" Madam Xiang was so angry that her heart was on fire, her hair was disheveled, and she tried to struggle, but instead tripped herself to the ground.

  She grabbed Jiaoyang's hand and was about to bite down hard when Sheng Yuzhi opened the beaded curtain and walked in, wearing an official robe, seeing the scene inside, his eyes were cold.

   "Stop it all!"

   (end of this chapter)