Chapter 82 Questioning and Counterattack

After offering sacrifices to her ancestors, Jiang Ting returned to Yuejiyuan in a low mood.

Although she didn't like Wen before, she still wants to get along with her anyway. But judging from Wen's performance today, she has no intention of getting along well with herself.

"Girl, this is the beaded headdress given to you by your wife. Would you like to have a look?" Lianxiu took out the set of bead flowers given by Wen and came to Jiang Ting and asked.

Jiang Ting waved her hand casually and said, "I'm impatient to look at that. You can put it away first."

Love embroidery bowed and took the bead and put it into Jiang Ting's jewelry box specially used for headdress.

At this time, Zhihua came in with a nervous face. Jiang Ting quickly sat up straight and asked her, "How's it going? Have you found out anything?"

Zhihua opposed the two little girls waiting to serve at the door and waved their hands. Seeing that they were all standing far away, they bowed to Jiang Ting and said carefully, "In response to the girl's words, the maidservant has found out. In fact, this is not a secret, as the servants in the courtyard know it. That's right, the master didn't rest in the new house last night.

"My father didn't go to the bridal chamber?" Jiang Ting stood up in shock and pointed to Zhihua and said, "Tell me what's going on?"

"Don't worry, girl. That's right. After the master returned to the main courtyard from us, he suddenly annoyed his wife for some reason, so he went straight to the inner study room of the East Courtyard to rest." Zhihua quickly explained the matter in a few words, and then came forward to comfort Jiang Ting, "Girl, the master and his wife must have nothing to do with you, and they must have nothing to do with you!" Girl, don't worry, I won't blame you about this..."

Jiang Ting was stunned and looked at Zhihua with a wry smile and said, "Since you say so, those servants must have put things on my head. Alas, it's my wife who didn't see me yesterday. What does it have to do with me? But my father did this... No wonder my wife looked so bad when she saw me today.

"Girl, you can't say that. This is what my wife did wrong! The master did that... Even if it's for the sake of the girl, what else can Madam do to you?" Zhihua comforted Jiang Ting.

Lianxiu also came over and nodded, and persuaded Jiang Ting with a rare and strong face: "Girl, if my maidservant said something, if my wife was really successful, she would not have given you shame yesterday afternoon. Now, she was slapped in the face by the master, but she took the blame. Moreover, the maidservants feel that there is no need for you to please her. Instead, she should come to please you.

Zhihua also nodded and echoed indignantly. During this period, the girl punctured her fingers several times in order to embroider the pair of purses. Moreover, in order for the new lady to live a more comfortable life after entering the house, the girl specially inquired about her preferences and made many adjustments to stare at the large kitchen, sewing room and other places. But the new lady was fine. As soon as she entered the door, she couldn't wait to give them off. But she is a daughter from a small official, and she really thinks she is a green onion!

Jiang Ting looked helplessly and funny at the two girl who fought for her and shook her head and said, "How can I please her? Oh, forget it. Anyway, we have done so much, and she doesn't appreciate it. That's it. As a daughter, don't worry about the things between my father and her. Dad...you should know it in your heart. In our house, I am the only one who can't do it. Dad may have his own ideas. Madam, since she doesn't like me, I won't put a hot face on her cold ass. Anyway, she can't do anything about me."

"Yes, girl, that's what she said. The maidservant looked at his wife and didn't like it. Really, she is not noble..." Zhihua looked at Jiang Ting and suddenly became happy. For a moment, she forgot her own words and casually said disrespectful to Wen.

"Know painting!" Lianxiu quickly interrupted her unfinished words and turned to salute Jiang Ting: "Girl, she was confused for a moment and didn't mean to speak ill of her master. Girl, you have a lot, just forgive her this time.

Zhihua also understands that she is a slave, and no matter how much she dislikes the new lady, she should not say it. She hurriedly knelt in front of Jiang Ting to plead guilty.

In fact, Jiang Ting agrees with Zhihua's words, but she also understands that for their good, it's better not to let them develop this unobstructed habit. So she deliberately slimped and seriously taught them a lesson: "Well, it seems that it's a girl who spoils you too much. No matter what happens to your wife, she is also the master you should respect. How can you look down on the master? Zhihua, you talk about the master's right and wrong, and deduct two months' money! Love embroidery, you are two years old, but you don't lead by example and deduct a month's money! Go back and get the punishment yourself."

However, a month or two of money is deducted, and the penalty is really light. Lianxiu and Zhihua knew that this was a girl who loved them. The deduction of monthly money was just an opportunity to beat them, so they received the punishment respectfully and went back to record the accounts, and the rest of the monthly money could not be received.

After Jiang Ting drove everyone out, she rolled on the low couch alone to vent her sultry. That Wen is such a fool! Doesn't she understand? Even if she gets married, if her father doesn't like her and she doesn't like her, then she doesn't want to have a foothold. Alas, Dad married the successor because the Jiang family needs to inherit the family. But now that he doesn't touch the Wen family, where did the heir come from? Did it pop out of the cracks in the stone?

But this matter is really not something that her daughter can say much. Forget it, let's watch it. Dad has always known that he must have his own ideas. As for the Wen family... If dad doesn't like it, she can't do it. Anyway, it's not good to have a concubine these days... Alas, it's not good to have a concubine. Besides, my father is still devoted to the late Li Yuer. How can he be in the mood to take a concubine?

Jiang Ting lay on the low couch and exhaled fiercely and muttered, "Dad is too infatuated. How can there be a man who doesn't like women? Well, I'd better leave it alone, so that my father would lose his temper with me again. I don't know when he will calm down this time? Alas, why has Dad always learned to hold grudges like a child recently..."

In the morning of the second day, Jiang Ting got up early again and entered the main courtyard at three quarters. After being notified, she followed the girl who led the way into the outer room of the main room. However, he found that there was only Wen in the room, and Jiang Yong was not there at all.

Jiang Ting suppressed her doubts and bowed her knees to Wen according to the etiquette: "My daughter, please give your wife. Madam, did you have a good rest last night?

Jiang Ting bent her knees for a long time, but did not see Wen shouting. She sighed in her heart and was extremely disappointed. She slowly stood up by herself, looked up at Wen, who was taking tea and ignored her. She smiled and said, "Since you are very busy, I won't bother you here. Madam, I'll leave first."

With that, Jiang Ting bowed again and turned out with love embroidery and Zhihua. She sighed in her heart that this Wen family was really hopeless. What on earth is she doing?

"Hight." Wen slowly put down the lid bowl in her hand, turned her eyes and looked at Jiang Ting, who was about to walk to the door, and said in a cold voice, "The elders have not woken up yet, so they got up by themselves. Do you have such a kind of you? The elder left first before he agreed. Did you leave like this? Tinger, I know that you have never been taught by your mother until now, and it is inevitable that you don't know how to be polite. Now that I am your stepmother, I am responsible for you. Today, just follow me and let me teach you what etiquette and rules are.

Jiang Ting turned around with a smile and stared at Wen with cold eyes, as if she hadn't heard what she had said before. She asked, "Madam, what did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly."

Wen's face turned purple with anger and said toughly, "I just said that I want to teach you what is etiquette and what rules are!" Look at you just now, there is no way to say please, there is no way to salute, you don't leave, you don't look like you and me when you talk to the elders, and you are even more unregulated and unbred! Why, as your stepmother, can't I teach you?"

Jiang Ting looked at Wen as if watching a monkey play, smiled gently, nodded and said, "You're really right. It's rare for a lady to think about me like this. All right, you can teach me. I'll listen."

With that, Jiang Ting sat down on the empty chair in the west, raised her hand and waved a little girl and said, "I'm a little thirsty. Go and pour me a cup of tea."

Wen was so angry that she spit out blood by Jiang Ting's careless attitude. She suppressed the anger in her heart, slowed down her tone and made a real teaching appearance. She pointed to Jiang Ting and said, "Look, you sit down before I told you to sit down. Moreover, I also asked for tea from others. Is this a courtesy for a daughter's family? Do you still have me as a stepmother in your eyes?

Jiang Ting looked at Wen very innocently and asked puzzled, "Where did Madam say this?" I'm at home now, and my wife is not an outsider, but do I have to report it when I sit down and ask for a cup of tea? If this is to be a guest in front of outsiders, the host must ask me to sit down and have a girl to serve tea. Naturally, I won't sit by myself and drink tea like now.

Wen was choked by her and couldn't speak. After holding back for a long time, she said, "Okay, let's not care about drinking tea. Let me ask you, did you get up by yourself if you saw other elders and didn't speak for a long time?

Jiang Ting smiled and said very shyly, "Just now, I knew that my wife loved me and must not have the heart to let me stand for a long time, so I stood up by myself. For external elders, I naturally have to be courteous and not funny. What, is it that my wife just wants to practice my salute? Madam, you really love me, but you don't have to worry about this, because I have practiced a little with my father before, and my body is still strong. Even if I meet some elders who deliberately make things difficult, I can hold on.

Wen was so angry that she spit out three more mouthfuls of old blood. Her anger was unbearable, and she simply asked what she was complaining about: "I'm your stepmother, but you claim that I'm 'Madam' and not 'mother'. What do you say?"

Jiang Ting restrained her smile and slowly stood up, staring at Wen coldly. After a while, she suddenly laughed again and replied gently and shyly to Wen, who was stared at, "My father said that he didn't want to hear me call other women 'mother', so I called you madam. Madam, don't worry. This dynasty is open. Even if I don't call you a 'mother', outsiders can understand it. I won't blame me for being uncultured.