Chapter 952 Chapter 256: Deep Meaning

This is the first time that a well-behaved daughter has smashed herself like this, which made Ning's face dark, and said in a deep voice: "No wonder it is said that the daughter who married is the water that was poured out. As expected, the wings are hard. The young lady of heaven, did you talk to Wei Niang like this?"

"Daughter dare not!" Tang Zhen's expression was calm and determined. Although she was apologetic, she didn't mean to give in at all. "Even if you marry someone, your daughter will always be the mother's daughter. After all, Zhu is the husband’s filling house, and if my mother did so, it would be a bit unruly."

"Why, can I teach my mother an unruly maid?" Standing on the high hall, Ning's face was cold, his eyes swept over the wolf-like black armored guard, and said dissatisfied: "You brought this Many black armored guards come in, are they going to take the mother!?"

"If the mother insists on doing her own way, the daughter can only do so!"

Tang Zhen also coldly said, "Since I was a child, my mother taught her daughter the principles of filial piety and benevolence, but what my mother is going to do today runs counter to these principles. How will this make her daughter deal with her own life in the future?"

"There is no immutable truth in the world!" Ning cried whispered: "I don't know who learned this stubborn and pedantic temperament from. Why do you think your mother has to do these things?"

"Of course my daughter knows!" Tang Zhen lifted up Miaozhu, who was still kneeling next to him, and turned to earnestly said: "Mother thinks that Shuxian's consecration is the source of the turmoil in the first palace, so she risked being infamy. Remove "obstacles" for your daughter."

"Since you know"

"But my daughter has a different opinion!" Tang Zhen interrupted Ning's words, and then said: "If the child in his belly is striving, what matters is it for a few months. If the child is not striving, he will leave Jinshan Yinshan. What is his ability to hold on? My daughter doesn’t know the distinction between concubines and concubines, but only knows that the mediocrity is subordinate to the capable. Is it true that the self-cultivation of a mountain dwelling cannot accommodate even a little girl and a child? Mother’s practice is plain. Let people look down upon their daughter!"

Ning's face was green and white by Tang Zhen. Even the black armor guards who had pretended to look at their noses and noses could not help but look frequently at the young lady, let alone Miaozhu. The little maid, who was so pressured by Ning's anger, that she did not dare to breathe, looked at Tang Zhen at the moment as if she saw the Savior.

Before she came, she was full of fear for this strange mistress, but at this moment, only dependence and intimacy remained.

"Naxing is a family affair in the first mansion after all. My daughter wants to have some private conversations with Sister Miaozhu. After the daughter has finished speaking with Sister Miaozhu, she will go to Dishanju to apologize to her mother!"

After speaking, Tang Zhen leaned slightly and bowed to Ning's, and Miaozhu also awkwardly learned something, pouring a blessing to Ning's, and then Tang Zhen took her hand and took it out.

Ning looked at his daughter's leaving back, with a lingering pride in his eyes.

The luxurious animal car drove from the capital mansion to the mountain dwelling. The people along the way retreated to both sides of the road. When the animal car passed by, they could hear a seemingly empty woman sobbing in the carriage.

The two maids who were invincible in the side hall were crying in the carriage at the moment, with aggrieved faces all over them.

Ning's face was helpless, holding the veil, wiped the two small faces in front of him that were crying into tabby cats, and kept comforting: "Okay, okay, don't cry, the black armored warriors are the first warriors in the mansion. , A group of rough people didn't take it lightly or seriously, and when they returned to Dishanju, the medical officer would show you a good look."

The maid shook her knees and sat on Ning's legs, and said with her head up: "The slave and maid is not sad because of this, but because the wife is not worth it. How can Miss Miss say something like that, oh oh oh oh"

"It's all right." Ning rubbed the maid's head in an affectionate manner, no matter how coldly he looked in the side hall, "This is already the best result."

"Woo, the slave girl really can't understand it, just a wild girl, why bother madam"

"Only in this way can Miaozhu dare not fight, not fight!"

Ning smiled and said to the two maids: "After this incident, neither Miaozhu nor the child in her belly can threaten Madam Zhen'er's position. What is there to be dissatisfied with."

They are all half-earned people, and reputation is not as important as a daughter's happiness. Having said that, Ning’s face was always a bit lonely. After Tang Ya died, Tang Zhen was her only child. Although her starting point was to consolidate her daughter’s position in the Tang mansion, she was really caught by her daughter. When misunderstanding, it still hurts.

Especially when seeing her daughter's disappointed and alienated eyes, or more like a knife in her heart, in Tang Zhen's heart, Xu's mother was already a hypocritical and cruel jealous woman.

In her absence, the fruit-peeling maid took out the vial containing the "Congenital Strong Qi Pill" from her arms, and said distressedly: "Madam, the Zihe Pill master who is reasserting the fetus has asked for two pills in total. I wanted to take it for the young lady when I wanted to follow the moon. Now that I have one less pill, will the effect be insufficient?"

"Stupid boy." Ning Shi glanced at the vial and said with a smile: "Zhen Er was originally a warrior at the pinnacle of the Mortal Realm, with excellent physical fitness. Zihe Dan is the icing on the cake. One less pill is one less. "

"The most important thing right now is to make this matter spread throughout the city as soon as possible, Aunt Jiang, this matter will be left to you."

"Madam, don't worry, leave this to the old man."

At this time, the Piandian looked kind to Miaozhu's ferocious old woman, and looked like an old man next door.

Under Ning’s deliberate propaganda, the trivial matter of the first mansion Naxing became a conversation among the people of Jijiang City after dinner. After listening to the "ins and outs" of this incident, everyone praised Tang Xing for marrying Tang Zhen as his wife in his previous life. Blessing.

Also spread like wildfire, there is also the jealous name of the acting first wife, Ning, who threatened a lonely girl regardless of her identity for the sake of her daughter's status in the mansion. It really lost everyone's demeanor.

With Ning's contrast, it seemed that Tang Zhen was out of silt and not stained. During this time, almost all the sons of the family in Jijiang City regarded it as their goal to marry a wife like Tang Zhen.

What Fengzi got married, in the face of such a quality, on the contrary, it seems insignificant.

As time progressed, news of Jiejiang City slowly spread to Lanshan City. When the director Tang Feng visited Tang Luo, he even talked about it.

"This Ning family is really amazing." After hearing the story, Tang Luo sighed quietly: "With a little bit of tricks, Miaozhu can only love Tang Zhen the mistress with all his heart, and if he is disrespectful, he will be cut off Jiangcheng. People who can become the mistress of a palace are not fuel-efficient lamps."

(End of this chapter)