Chen Tiantian was stunned when she saw Ying Bao, but she quickly recognized who the girl in front of her was.

The expression on her face changed several times, and she tried her best to smile, "Ying Bao, you are also in the capital."

Ying Bao looked at her lightly, nodded slightly, and stepped out of the threshold with her skirt in hand.

 Chen Tiantian saw Ying Bao walking away without looking back, and subconsciously followed a few steps, "Ying Bao, I, I have something to tell you."

Ying Bao boarded the carriage and looked down at him: "If you have anything to say, just say it here."

Chen Tiantian looked around and begged: "Can you find a quiet place?"

Ying Bao smiled slightly: "It's very clean here, just so you say."

She also wanted to hear what Chen Tiantian wanted to say.

Chen Tiantian was very angry when she saw Yingbao's scornful expression, but she had to put down her attitude: "Yingbao, actually, actually, you and I are aunts, my mother is your biological aunt, and you and Chen Zhao and Chen Wan are biological sisters. ah."

"How did you know that?" Ying Bao looked at her coldly, feeling completely unmoved.

"I" Chen Tiantian hesitated for a while, then gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, an expert told me."

Actually, the voice in her head had not made any sound for a long time. Ever since she suddenly vomited blood and fainted, the voice had never given her any reminder.

On the contrary, Chen Tiantian feels that her body is getting weaker and weaker recently, and her complexion is getting worse and worse. Even her skin is much darker and yellower. If it weren't for the thick powder on her face, she would not dare to go out to meet people.

Intuitively, I thought that all this was due to Yingbao doing something.

But what exactly it is, she doesn’t know.

 Chen Tiantian was surprised and happy to meet Ying Bao in the capital today. She subconsciously wanted to seize this opportunity and must find out.

She really doesn’t want to die. If she wants to live for a long time, she must live longer than Ying Bao, a little bitch.

“Oh?” Ying Bao said with a scornful expression, “Now that you are telling me this, what do you want to do?”

Chen Tiantian tested her eyes with her sleeves and said sadly: "Your parents are gone, and now you and I are the closest relatives, Yingbao. As long as we sisters work together, life will be better and better."

Yingbao chuckled: "I'm living a good life without you."

He then darkened his face and said, "Also, my parents are fine. You'd better put away your false face and don't disgust me."

"You" Chen Tiantian was so angry that she pointed at Yingbao and said, "You don't even recognize your ancestors? Chen Yingbao, your surname is Chen! Not Jiang! People like you who recognize thieves as fathers will go to the underworld. They all have to go into the oil pan. Ah.”

Before she finished speaking, Chen Tiantian was severely whipped twice on the head. One of the whips swept across half of her cheek, leaving a red mark that soon rose up.

"Jiang Yingbao! How dare you commit murder on the street!" Xiao Chengjun was furious, rushed over and attacked Yingbao.

Ying Bao narrowed his eyes, threw away the whip in his hand, quickly jumped out of the carriage, and punched Xiao Chengjun in the face.

The punch made a sound like wind and hit Xiao Chengjun's face hard, causing nosebleeds to fly out. He was knocked more than ten feet away and fell to the ground on his back, stirring up dust on the ground.

“Ah, murder!” Chen Tiantian quickly ran behind Han Yueniang, her hands and feet trembling, and she screamed in shock.

Ying Bao walked over slowly and looked at her coldly: "Chen Tiantian, who gave you the courage to challenge me over and over again?"

Had it not been in broad daylight and she was afraid of affecting her brother's career, she would have wanted to kill these two people on the spot.

Han stood in front of her daughter, looking at the beautiful girl in front of her as if she had seen a ghost, and said in a trembling voice: "How dare you hurt Xiao Chengjun?"

Ying Bao said disdainfully: "It doesn't matter if a prisoner is injured? What's more, he was the one who moved first."

Mr. Wu said that the reason why His Majesty kept the Xiao family brothers was because the Xiao family was entangled and could not be moved for the time being.

When the time comes, or the Xiao brothers make some big mistakes, they will naturally have to settle the matter together.

As soon as Han Yueniang heard this, she immediately became silent.

Although the Xiao family was granted the title of Marquis of Longevity, life was not easy at all. The housekeeper and servants in the mansion were all sent by the government. If the Xiao family wanted to take some supplements or wear clothes, they had to get permission from the housekeeper.

There is no hope for my daughter to follow Xiao Chengjun like this. If it weren't for the mark on her daughter's face, she would have wanted her to be a concubine for a powerful minister, rather than suffer the hardships of Xiao Chengjun without knowing it.

Yingbao looked at the two mothers and daughters up and down, sneered, turned around and got into the carriage, and asked the driver to drive away.

At this moment, more and more people were watching, but no one dared to interfere. Everyone was shocked by the situation.

A teenage girl actually knocked out a young man with one punch, which is unprecedented and unprecedented.

It is better not to offend such a fierce woman.

When Ying Bao returned home, she saw Xing Hua looking at her with starry eyes, looking like she was hesitant to speak.

“What’s the matter?” Yingbao asked.

Xinghua scratched her head and said in a low voice: "Little lady, you, please stretch your hand and show me whether it is swollen or not."

Ying Bao was amused. He stretched out his hand and turned it over to show her: "Can you see clearly? It's not swollen."

Xinghua didn't believe it. She held her little master's hand and looked at it carefully. Sure enough, it was not swollen, but the skin on her right hand was a little red.

That man was so thick-skinned that he even gave him a nosebleed, but the lady’s hands were not swollen.

The next day, the old lady of the Luo family came to the Jiang family with her son, daughter-in-law, two granddaughters and one grandson. Mr. Wu, his wife and his son also came.

Everyone was surprised when they saw the potted plants all over the yard.

“It’s incredible that there are peonies blooming in this weather.” Mrs. Luo pinched the peony petals to confirm whether they were real.

Wu Jiang smiled and said: "Mother, you don't know that Ying Baoer's hometown also has many flowers and fruit trees planted. My father said that it is a fairyland on earth."

Old Mrs. Luo was surprised again. She looked at all the flowers with everyone before entering the house and taking a seat.

Chun Niang and her daughter chatted with the guests, while Mr. Wu took his son and Jiang Jie and Li Xu to see the unfinished water pavilion verandah.

He stroked his beard and said to his son: "We might as well buy a house nearby, as far away as possible, so that we can live comfortably."

Wu Shi nodded: "My son will go to Yaren and ask if there are any suitable houses for sale around here."

The closer you get to the imperial city, the more densely populated you are, and every residence is not spacious, except for the courtyards of some noble families.

Moreover, the Holy Father already has several concubines, two of which are pregnant. If a prince is born, a palace will have to be prepared for them. When the time comes, a number of low-ranking officials and people's houses will have to be moved.

Wu Shi didn’t want the house he had worked so hard to tidy up to be demolished again, so he planned to live here safely for a rainy day.

Although it is inconvenient to go to the hotel, there is a carriage at home, so it does not take much effort on the road.

Mr. Wu stroked his beard and said: "Da Lang, you are not young anymore. Once the house is built, you should quickly get a wife. Look, children around your age can get married."

Wu Shi was speechless, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Mr. Wu couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw that his son had no objection this time, and he became more pleased with him.

Yingbao chatted with Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Luo for a while, then got up to prepare for the banquet.

Put the juice and fruit wine on the table, take out some fruits, wash them, cut them and put them on a large plate.

When I came to the kitchen, I saw that part of the dish had been prepared. The cook had put it in bowls and plates and put it in the steamer to warm before making the next dish.

Yingbao frowned when she saw the cook and the coachman, one lighting the fire and the other cooking, very busy.

There are really too few servants in the house, and once guests are entertained, it becomes apparent that they are not enough.

Fortunately, there are only two tables of people today, so we can barely keep busy.

If a few more guests come to the house one day, it will be dwarfed by the others. (End of chapter)