Married To The Male Lead’s Father
Chapter 81：

The wind is cold outside, the snowflakes are flying, and the interior is warm as spring.

Jiang Ningbao sat on the low couch with a big belly, while eating pastry, he heard Chunle talk about things in Beijing.

"Ma'am, you don't know. This year's snowstorm has crushed a residential house in the north of the city, and Yang Fangfei of the Qin Dynasty is personally taking the guard to the north.

Jiang Ningbao raised her eyebrows, swallowed the jujube cake in her mouth, and said, "I know that this kind of reputation is indispensable for her. She is so brazen and robbed Princess Qin's limelight. I really don't know if she should be stupid or not. not give a **** about."

"Mrs., in fact, Princess Qin and other officials' wives have come forward to set up a donation shed, but Yang Fang Yang has taken the limelight. In addition to giving soup and medicine, she also repaired the house for everyone affected by the snow disaster. A bag of rice and five pounds of meat, the new winter clothing and winter quilt. "

"Slave heard that there were many people who had not collapsed their houses that night.

Chunle is very speechless. The whole capital knows that Yang Fangfei has silver, so she doesn't have to show it so much, offending all the officials and wives.

Beijing's charisma has also been concealed by her, which has also fostered a bad mood.

Jiang Ningbao frowned slightly.

"Don't anyone stop this?"

"There are officers and soldiers to stop it, but Madam, do you think it can be stopped?" Chunle sighed. The gift sent by Yang Fangfei was so exciting that she helped repair the house.

I missed this opportunity and I don't know if it will be next time.

Therefore, the houses in the north of the city almost collapsed overnight, no one was injured, and I wanted to know that it was nasty, and Yang Fangfei was really bleeding.

No, that's not right, this relief is nothing more than a paltry sum.

Jiang Ningbao: "..."

"Ma'am, you know where Yang Fangfei's shed is located. She deliberately set it next to our giving shed. It also makes people accuse your wife of being stingy and only give soup." Chunle said angrily.

Jiang Ningbao: "..."

The soups and medicines she gives people all add her cold-warming and warming medicinal liquor, which has a very good cold-warming effect. If Yang Shuqing is confused, she wo n't drink the medicines she gives.

"Chunle, do we drink the soup?"

Hearing his wife's question, Chunle immediately smiled and said, "Yes, there is a long line. People are not stupid. In the past, we gave in the name of Jinjiang Tea House. This year, it was in the name of the Dingguo government. But The medicine soup hasn't changed. They must all drink it. No, they all come in line to drink a bowl. "

Jiang Ningbao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, let's ignore the rest."

Chunle nodded, she just couldn't get used to Yang Fangfei's reckless reputation for King Qin.

It's just that they don't care, Yang Shuqing really kicked his nose to face, and even came to the door.

Jiang Ningbao heard Zhao's steward's obituary and said that Yang Fangfei's face sank slightly, dismissing Yang Fangfei as an excuse for inconvenience.

Jiang Ningbao was furious. This Yang Shuqing was still a piece of dog skin plaster.

"Let her come in."

Jiang Ningbao walked to the hall with a heavy belly and sat on the low couch placed by Huang Huang. He looked at Yang Shuqing with a bright smile and asked coldly.

"I don't know why Yang Fangfei went to the door three or five times."

Yang Shuqing's eyes fell on Jiang Ningbao's astonishing belly, and there was a gleam of cold light under her eyes. She had been married to King Qin for more than two months, and her stomach was still unknown.

This made her very uncomfortable.

Now seeing Jiang Ningbao's ruddy complexion, her round face was smooth and whiter than ever before, without the yellow spots on her face as she imagined, Yang Shuqing was reluctant and jealous.

"Mrs. Guo, I don't know which doctor you used to prepare the decoction. How can such a good decoction recipe be hidden? As a patriarch, you should set an example and contribute the decoction to the frontier bitter cold Ground soldiers use. "

Yang Shuqing said righteously.

Jiang Ningbao glanced at Yang Shuqing, and said lightly, "Yang Fangfei, first of all, thank you for the soldiers who care about the bitter cold place, but what I want to say is that this soup recipe is just the ordinary cold recipe, but it's just a little bit more difficult. Seeking cold medicine. "

"Yuhan medicinal liquor is made from ordinary prescriptions. This is also known to Dingguo. I also saw it with my own eyes. The same prescriptions, the same medicinal materials, and different people make different medicinal liquors."

"So, Yang Fangfei, what you are asking for cannot be realized. If Yang Fangfei really cares about the soldiers in the bitter cold place, it is better to donate a batch of cotton-padded jackets to them to protect against the cold. I want to use Yang Fangfei's financial resources to avoid this. Can't you make a small request? "

"Five million dowry silver, really enviable."

Jiang Ningbao looked at her with a smile.

Yang Shuqing's face was instantly gloomy and watery, involving Ding Guogong. Yang Shuqing did not suspect that Jiang Ningbao lied, but, damn, she was turned against Jiang Ningbao by General Jiang Ningbao, but at this time she could not resist riding a tiger.

"It's not a batch of cotton jackets, I donate it."

After saying this, she was bleeding in her heart, and a batch of cotton-padded jackets. As long as she thought of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the bitter cold place, Yang Shuqing turned black before her eyes and wished to slap Jiang Ningbao's blood.

"Yang Fang Yang is very kind. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers stationed in the bitter cold place will thank you. By the way, this cotton-padded jacket Yang Fang Fei should take good care of it. In case the reed cotton-padded jacket is delivered, it is good to do bad things." Jiang Ningbao With a smile, Yang Shuqing didn't want to be a good person, just let her be enough.

Yang Shuqing stared at Jiang Ningbao fiercely, extruding a sentence from his teeth.

"Mr. Guo Guoxian, rest assured, I will supervise my subordinates, and I will never falsify. Madam Guo, do you, the grand mother does not do nothing?"

Jiang Ningbao brushed the falling hair and pretended to be embarrassed: "I don't have the financial resources of Yang Fangfei. I can only do a little to pray for the soldiers in the bitter cold land."

In fact, Jiang Ningbao sends people a batch of food and warm clothing from the villages around the country to the frontier every year. Only the Ding Guogong and his guards know the good things that she does secretly, and she also knows today.

Jiang Ningbao is not a man of publicity, of course, not everyone who knows it.

As soon as this word came out, Yang Shuqing vomited blood, but there was no way to refute that Jiang Ningbao's dowry didn't seem to be much, except for the reward given by the emperor, which was a gift from Dingguo.

"If there is nothing else, please return to Yang Fangyang."

Jiang Ningbao coldly ordered the guests, and the housekeeper Zhao made a gesture of asking. Yang Shuqing gave Jiang Ningbao a severe glance. This time, he really stole the chicken and did not erode the rice. Her gaze fell on her tall and bulging belly. Suddenly laughed.

"There is nothing else, before I leave, I wish the Madame Guo Guo a woman."

The people in the hall didn't look good. Who didn't expect his wife to be a man in one fell swoop, Yang Fangfei deliberately added to her.

Jiang Ningbao smiled slightly, showing no signs of anger.

"Whether a man is born or a daughter is born to me and my father, if I have a son, I am happy, and if I have a daughter, I am also happy."

Seeing that Jiang Ningbao was not irritated at all, Yang Shuqing made himself feel uncomfortable. He couldn't help but feel boring and didn't say anything. He took his niece and turned away.

"Housekeeper Zhao, we have to preach her good deeds for Yang Fangfei." Jiang Ningbao waited for Yang Shuqing to leave, smiled slyly, and instructed the housekeeper Zhao, and now Yang Shuqing wants to resist.

Zhao steward agreed with a smile on his face.

Yang Shuqing, who left with his maid in a hurry, met Xie Jingying who had just returned to the door at the gate. Yang Shuqing wore a pink cloak, raised a bright face, and walked past him without squinting.

Xie Jingyi just glanced at her with a slight glance, his eyes were calm and without waves, the two were like strangers, no, it should be said that they were not as good as strangers.

"Go and check what Yang Fangfei came to the house for?" He said quietly to Xiao Xiao.

Xiaoxiong ordered to leave.

It didn't take long for her to return to Jinhuayuan. Xiaoying said the inquiry, and Xie Jingying's handsome smile appeared on his face, and he knew she would not suffer.

Yang Fangfei's high-profile offerings are well known to people who have been passed on a long time ago. Xie Jingzheng can't deny this. She learned that she came to Jiang Jiangbao three or two times to see her. .

Who knew it was missed.

Xie Jingzhang sighed in her heart, pushed the window open, and the cold wind outside the window came in, completely blowing away his unseen thoughts.

As soon as Yang Shuqing left Dingguo 's government office, there was good news that Yang Shuqing volunteered to donate a batch of cotton padded jackets to hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the bitter cold.

This was a good move, and after Emperor Qian Yuan's personal questioning, he commended Yang Shuqing.

This time Yang Shuqing became more and more famous, and the associated Qin Wang's reputation was rising, and he was ambitious to attract generals. Unfortunately, the generals were not so well-involved. They worked hard and few military generals were attracted.

Jiang Ningbao smiled when he heard the news from the Dingguo. The King Qin also used the bungee, and the emperor and concubine of the Emperor Qianyuan were pregnant.

If it were a man in one fell swoop, nothing would happen to the two kings Qin and Jin.

Concerned by the people in Beijing, Yang Shuqing gritted his teeth and spent a lot of silver to buy a batch of cotton quilts and sent them to the bitter cold place. Not only did he spend all the silver left over from the fake account of Shangyun Winery, he also posted a lot silver.

Yang Shuqing now hated Jiang Ningbao.

Just when Princess Qin broke the news of her pregnancy, Yang Shuqing's full attention was shifted to this, and there was no more disturbance.

When Jiang Ningbao heard the news, he could not help raising a smile.

Ding Guogong came back and saw Jiang Ningbao laughing with her belly in her arms, her eyes slightly softened, she took off her cloak, shook off the snow and wind, and when she was slightly warm, she strode to Jiang Ningbao and hugged her bulky body. In the arms.

"What's laughing, so happy?"

"Nothing, just thinking that Princess Qin is pregnant, Yang Shuqing probably didn't stare at me." Jiang Ningbao hid in Dingguo's arms and smiled.

Ding Guogong heard Jiang Ningbao lift Yang Shuqing, and there was a gloom in his eyes.

Yang Shuqing secretly formed a huge force that had been disintegrated, but she didn't replace it and thought that her power had been growing.

Especially those who rely on the prophet Shi En to conquer, one by one sent by Emperor Qian Yuan, whoever knew that the so-called kindness had been designed in advance, would never help Yang Shuqing stupidly.

Until the end of the year, after Laba, Jiang Ningbao showed no signs of making a comeback. Jiang Jin couldn't help but come and visit it a few times.

Taiyi Chen is now stationed regularly in the National Mansion, and four mothers are on standby.

Until the beginning of January of the third year of Qianyuan, Jiang Ningbao finally launched after nine months of pregnancy.