Chapter 48：

Rongxitang is quiet.

The daughter-in-laws opened their eyes and waited.

Xie Jingjun's face froze slightly, and a struggle struck under his eyes. When the imperial edict gave him a marriage, he had expected such a day, but when that day came, he felt only a depression in his heart, and he felt constricted.

His ex-fiancee became his nominal mother.

Knelt down today to admire the tea, and I would like to greet her later.

Xie Jinglian's hands under his sleeves were clenched and his heart was a bitter smile. All this was caused by his efforts to retire from marriage. There was a cause for effect, and he could only swallow the bitter fruit.

Dingguo Xie Xun saw that the adopted son was motionless, unhappy, his eyebrows tightened, his eyes sharply looked at the adopted son, and he said quietly.

"Toast to your mother."

Xie Jinglian took a deep breath, raised his eyes and glanced down and sat under his grandmother, smiling lightly, elegant and dignified, waiting for Jiang Jingbao, who worshiped tea.

Xie Jingying's thin lips curled into a straight line, raised the angle of the robe, and he knelt on the cushion that Jiang Ningbao had kneeled just now, glanced at Huang Huang, and said harshly: "Huang Huang, tea."

Huang Yan smiled and passed a cup of tea.

Mrs. Xie took a sip of tea and looked at the scene with a smile. She took the excitement of her daughter-in-law's eyes and suddenly laughed. The girl from Ning Bao was afraid to wait for a long time.

Xie Jingying took the tea, held it up respectfully, and handed it to Jiang Ningbao.

"Please ... mother drink tea."

When the mother said the word, Xie Jinglian spent almost all her energy.

Mrs. Xie and Huang Yan looked at the freshly baked mother and son with interest.

Sitting at the top, Jiang Ningbao heard Xie Jingxuan calling her mother, her mouth could not help rising, her heart was refreshing, and she was very relaxed. She took Xie Jingxun's tea with her lips and smiled, and put down the tea cup. Xie Jingzheng gave a greeting.

A piece of inked ink in a box.

This piece of ink ingot glowed blue and purple, and the ingot was also engraved with flower and bird patterns.

"I don't know what you like, so I will send you a Li Mo as a gift."

Jiang Ningbao smiled lightly, his voice was soothing and soft, and his eyebrows flowed, looking forward to his posture, which made Dingguo Xie, who was on the side, couldn't help but glance at it.

Li Mo ...

Dingguo Xie's eyebrows moved, and he glanced at his little wife. He did not expect that Li Mo was in her hands. Li Mo was one of the four famous inks of the Dayue Dynasty.

"Thank you ... Mother."

Xie Jinghuan took the box containing Li Mo, bowed his head and squeezed out the four words in a difficult way, and I didn't know what it was like.

He was originally prepared to withstand the difficult revenge of Miss Jiang Si.

Who knew that she had given a valuable Li Modang as a gift.

Xie Jinglian mixed feelings.

"You're welcome, we will all be family in the future."

Jiang Ningbao held Xie Jingzhen's stiff handsome face, his smile was bright and his eyes were meaningful. The elders of the current fiance are so cool that it is not money-burning to give him Li Mo.

This piece of Li Mo has a story.

It was a life-saving thank-you sent by Mrs. Xie Jia.

Dingguo Xie Xuan keenly caught the cunningness of the little wife's eyes. He took a deep look at the ink cartridge in his adopted son's eyes, and there was a smile across his eyes.

"Ningbo is right, Jing Ye, get up. In the future, we are all one family, and the family is going to live in harmony." Mrs. Xie smiled with satisfaction, and looked at Jiang Ningbao's eyes very mildly.

The daughter-in-law's approach fit her.

Xie Jingying stood up, holding a delicate ink cartridge in his hand.

"Ningbo, you are now married to the National Mansion, and you will be the head of the National Mansion. I am here today to hand over the stewardship to you in public."

Mrs. Xie sipped her tea and smiled.

As soon as this word came out, the sister-in-laws in Rongxitang were stunned.

Jiang Ningbao froze.

Mrs. Xie even surrendered the power of the housekeeper on the first day of her marriage. This ... this ... it was a big pie.

If it was someone else, I was afraid that it would have been ecstatic to answer it, but Jiang Ningbao calmly refused: "Mother, I can't do it. I haven't managed the house and can't afford this heavy responsibility."

The wife-in-law in Rongxitang was shocked, and apparently did not expect that the wife of Xinjinfu would refuse the steward.

Mrs. Xie was surprised. She never thought that her daughter-in-law would refuse. She looked at her carefully, and there was no speech in her heart. It seemed that Ning Bao really did not want to be a housekeeper now.

Even Huang Yan was surprised.

"Let ’s go, learn with me for a few days." Mrs. Xie did not give up. The hostess of the National Palace, Ning Bao, sooner or later had to be a housekeeper, so it was better to adapt as soon as possible.

"Mother, I want to give you a grandson as soon as possible, and add a brother to Jing Ye." Jiang Ningbao glanced at Ding Guogong's ruthless side face, his face flushed with a touch of redness, and said with a hint of shame.

The grand National Palace is all Dingguo, and the housekeeper Zhao is also under Dingguo.

Everything in the house was well organized by Zhao's housekeeper.

If you want stewardship, you just need to set a word for the father.

Therefore, Jiang Ningbao now only wants to have a sweet and sweet wedding life with Grandpa Grandpa. The stewardship is left to the old lady who is getting more and more healthy.

On the one side, Xie Jingxi heard the newly adopted adoptive mother coyly say he was going to give him a younger brother. He couldn't help but hold the ink cartridge in his hand tightly.

Mrs. Xie took a sigh and patted her forehead and said annoyed, "Yes, yes, Ning Bao, you are right. Seeing that I am so confused, I forgot that you and Grandma just married. Let ’s add a younger brother to Jingyi first. , The housekeeper's matter will be postponed. "

Dingguo Xie said indifferently: "Mother, son-in-law depends on fate, can't rush."

Jiang Ningbao: "..."

Mrs. Xie: "..."

Suddenly, Mrs. Xie widened her eyes, and later realized that her son was standing in front of her. She didn't feel uncomfortable and couldn't help but ask in shock.

"Ama, what's wrong with you ... what happened?"

As soon as this word came out, others at Rong Xitang finally noticed something wrong.

God, Grandpa Guo stood in front of the old lady. They did not forget that Grandpa Guo used to talk to the old lady far away, but now they can talk at close range.

Moreover, they did not feel discomfort.

The terrifying breath on Grandpa Guo seems to have disappeared.

"Mother, have you finally found it?" Jiang Ningbao smiled with a narrowed lips, her eyes frowning.

Xie Jingxiong's face froze.

Most of the evil spirit on the adoptive father disappeared, and the rest should be suppressed by the rosewood beads.

The shocked Mrs. Xie heard Jiang Ningbao's mouth and immediately stood up and grabbed Jiang Ningbao's hand for questioning.

"Ningbo, this ... what the **** is going on?"

"Mother, don't worry, and listen to me carefully." Jiang Ningbao smiled and reassured Mrs. Xie without concealing it, and said the reason in 1510.

She and Grandpa Guo tried it three times last night. The blend of water and milk can indeed purify the evil spirit, but it cannot be eradicated, and once the evil gas has faded to a certain extent, it will not fade.

This bit of Jiang Ningbao is helpless.

It seems that this evil spirit really accompanied Grandpa Guo's life.

Ding Guogong didn't matter, he was already used to the existence of evil spirits.

Mrs. Xie took a deep breath, calmed the violent heartbeat in her heart, and asked carefully.

"Ningbo, do you mean that as long as there is a red sandalwood bead to suppress the remaining irresistible evil spirits, they can be like ordinary people, right?"

Huang Yan aside was anxiously waiting for Jiang Ningbao's answer.

"Yes, mother." Jiang Ningbao nodded with a smile.

Mrs. Xie almost wept with excitement. She suddenly remembered the monk's assertion and took a deep glance at Jiang Ningbao, and suddenly realized.

"So it is, so it is."

No wonder the holy monk said that Grandma would find a destined person, Grandma would live a hundred years, and her grandchildren would be full.

Just because Ningbao can purify the evil spirit on Grandma's body.

Mrs. Xie happily held Jiang Ningbao's hand and patted him, "Ningbo, Grandma has given it to you." Then she looked back at the tall and handsome son in front of her and banged.

"Ama, you can't disappoint Ningbao, you know?"

"Mother rest assured that Ning Bao is my wife, and I will be good to her all my life." Ding Guogong Xie glanced at the young wife and assured with a serious look.

Jiang Ningbao's heart was so beautiful that she showed a bright smile to Dingguo.

Mrs. Xie smiled with relief.

Xie Jingying looked at this scene, his thin lips clenched unconsciously, and he felt that he was superfluous.

Perhaps the original succession was a wrong decision.

"Yesterday was tired. The two of you hurried back to rest and came over for lunch together at noon." Mrs. Xie urged with a smile.

Jiang Ningbao and Ding Guogong left Rongxitang.

Back in the yard, Jiang Ningbao decided to sleep.

At the time of the newly-wed Yaner, Ding Guogong of course slept with her.

In Rongxi Hall, sandalwood chanting.

Mrs. Xie had a smile on her face, and she was in a good mood for tea. Aside from Huang Huang, she was so happy and happy, but in less than half a cup of tea, Mrs. Xie gathered a smile and sighed.

"The beads on Grandma's hand won't last long."

Huang Zhuo could not help but said, "Old lady, you can ask the monk of Qingshui Temple to open a bunch of beads again."

Mrs. Xie was silent.

If she could, she had long been to Kiyomizu-dera Temple. Where would it be dragged to the present, the beads on Ah's hand are special and unique.

Fortunately, the daughter-in-law, Ningbao, can purify the evil spirit. After a while, without the beads to suppress the evil spirit, the grandma is at most as usual, and ordinary people cannot reach it.

This is already the best result.

Mrs. Xie told herself silently that she could not be greedy.

On the other side, Xie Jingying took the ink cartridge back to the yard and took out the Li Mo inside, but after seeing the note affixed to the bottom surface of the ink ingot, Junmei's face flickered with a hint of mistake.

This ink ingot turned out to be a life-saving salute from the mother.

Now returned to him in this way.

Xie Jingying looked at the whole black ink ingot in front of him, thinking of the word conscience on the note, Xie Jingying flashed a gleam in his eyes.