Chapter 14: The King is in the Fragrant garden
Sis!" An Yuanzhi was in the small parlour, and after some consideration, he still couldn't be at ease with An Jin. He flipped over the window of the parlour, and was chased all the way to the back garden by the guards' servants. An Yuanzhi never thought that when he rushed into the garden, he would see An Jinge give Ah Jin a fierce slap.
"Yuan Zhi?" An Jin turned her head to look at An Yuanzhi, whose face was twisted in anger. She was also stunned.
An Yuanzhi felt like his lungs were about to explode. At most, he would be disregarded by others in the mansion, and even though he was slightly inferior in terms of food and clothing, he had never been slapped by anyone before.
Seeing An Yuanzhi coming towards her in a rage, An Jinge still held her head up, not taking a step back. She asked him with an imposing manner, "What are you trying to do? To avenge your sister? "
An Jinxiu rushed in front of An Yuanzhi, who was in a rage, and stopped him with her life, "Yuanzhi, listen to me, Yuanzhi." An Jinxiu coaxed An Yuanzhi as she pushed him back, "You have nothing to do with this. Third Miss didn't mean to do it."
"Sis, you think I'm blind?!" An Yuanzhi and An Jinxiu were not feeling wronged at all. An Yuanzhi was already itching to leave with her concubine mother and An Jinxiu. Where were the three of them? Why did they have to stay in this mansion and be humiliated?
An Yuanzhi shouted " An Jinge, what makes you think you can take action?! "
At this time, An Jinge already couldn't remember anyone else present. As a Third Miss, who was used to being arrogant in the mansion. Listening to An Yuanzhi yell at her, An Jinge sneered and actually walked in front of Zi Yuan. She raised her hand and slapped Zi Yuan again, "What kind of girl do you have? A servant who doesn't even know how to walk! Why would the clan raise such a person? "
Seeing that Zi Yuan had been beaten up again, An Jinxiu could only hold on to An Yuanzhi tightly, afraid that her little brother would rush up and beat him up.
"You two siblings are quite intimate," An Jinge said to An Jinxiu after she finished with Zi Yuan. "A servant's seed cannot be displayed on the stage. A male and female have different seats at the age of seven. Do you want to hug the two of you?"
"An Jinge!" née Qin's profound cultivation couldn't hold on any longer. She knew that it was over, that the marriage she had arranged for this girl was over.
An Jinxiu kneeled down towards née Qin and cried, "Mother, Lady Xiu is sick. I sent Zi Yuan to find the head steward to treat a doctor. We waited for two whole hours, but the doctor still hasn't come. Lady Xiu had been getting hot since the latter half of the night yesterday. Seeing that her illness was getting worse, Yuan Zhi had no choice but to run out to find a doctor. Mother, no matter what happened, Yuan Zhi and I were both born of Lady Xiu. How do you want us to see her suffer? "Yuan Zhi violated the mansion's rules. Privately asking a doctor for help also punished him. I just hope that mother can forgive him for being filial out of the parlour on account of his filial piety."
"Sis!" An Yuanzhi was so anxious that he reached out his hand to pull An Jin's hand. "Why do you plead her?" Wasn't it just kneeling? I am not afraid to kneel! "
How could An Jin be willing to get up? She kowtowed to née Qin and said, "Mother, Yuan Zhi's knees are already bleeding from kneeling. If you're still angry, then I will kneel down and beg for mercy!"
née Qin was so angry that she couldn't speak. There was a message in An Jin's words that pulled her face in front of the matriarch. Did she think that she didn't know this bastard's thoughts?
An Jinge didn't know that An Jinxiu was scheming against her. She said, "An Jinxiu, what are you acting so pitiful for? "A servant's daughter."
"An Jinge!" Grand Preceptor An's angry shout came from the back door of the incense garden.
Everyone in the garden turned to look, only to see Grand Preceptor An and quite a few unfamiliar men by the back door.
Madam He hastily led the court ladies away. She'd seen enough of the Residence of An today anyway. It was said that the Grand Preceptor's wife was magnanimous, and her family was well-governed. It looked like all this was a lie.
Grand Preceptor An strode in front of An Jin Ge, his face ashen. Without a word, he gave her a fierce kick, knocking her to the ground.
When An Yuanzhi saw his father's group, he was stunned for a moment. Then, he looked at An Jinxiu. Could it be that his sister was acting out this play because she saw these people?
An Jin remained kneeling on the ground. She raised her head to look at the Grand Preceptor's entourage with a face full of shock.
Impossible! An Yuanzhi thought to himself as he watched An Jinxiu talk to him. His sister was usually a bit arrogant and haughty, but she was definitely not that scheming.
"What are all of you doing?!" Grand Preceptor An's angry voice echoed throughout the entire incense garden.
"Master." No matter how mature and dignified née Qin was, she was at a loss of what to do.
Grand Preceptor An's shout frightened her even more. Ah Jinxiu used the handkerchief in her hands to cover her face.
"Daddy, you hit me?!" An Jinge fell to the ground with a look of disbelief on her face.
"Is that what you usually teach her?" Grand Preceptor An didn't pay any attention to An Jinge and directly asked née Qin a question.
"Master, I …" née Qin stammered, not knowing what to say.
Grand Preceptor An pointed at née Qin with an angry glare.
An Jinxiu wasn't interested in the conversation between the couple at all. She raised the handkerchief in her hand a little higher. Covering her face, she quickly swept over the people standing behind the small back door. The leader of the group, An Jinxiu, recognized him. He was dressed in a deep purple robe and had a handsome yet cold face.
In her previous life, An JinGe's marriage was decided by the Emperor himself. So it turned out that on this day, not only the Lady Minister came to the Residence of An, but the Emperor also came to the Residence of An. If it weren't for her, An Jinxiu, and the others, the third lady of the An clan would have been praised to their hearts' content, and would have been personally bestowed by the Emperor to set a marriage with a rich family.
The Emperor didn't enter the garden to leave some face for the Grand Preceptor. However, his gaze never left An Jin's body. Even the current Emperor of the world had heard of An Jin's pretty appearance. Today, when he saw a young girl in the flower season wearing a simple dress, her looks could be said to be peerless, surpassing many of the beauties of the imperial harem. She was delicate, helpless, and helpless, and she protected her compatriots' younger brother.
"It's all your fault!" An Jinge had already stood up by herself and was pointing at An Jinxiu. This shu born must have purposely made her a fool.
"Grand Preceptor!" Shangguan Yong, who had been standing at the very back of the group, could no longer hold it in.
"General," Shizong, the Emperor called after Shangguan Yong. "What do you want to do?"
Shangguan Yong's face turned blue. "Your Majesty, they …"
"Shut up!" The Shizong said softly, "You rushed in like this, are you going to provoke a beauty?"
"This official …"
"I know that you and the second lady of the An clan will be married soon," Shizong said. "How are you going to meet her now?"
A man and woman who were engaged to be married were not allowed to meet before they were married. This was a rule passed down since ancient times. As Shangguan Yong was being spoken, he remembered this rule and froze in place, his hands clenched into fists, but he could not move forward a single step.
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