Rebirth: Charming Qingluo

Hearing Madame Jiang Zhang's words, Madam Zheng immediately thought of Qingluo's mother, Chiang Wan Ning. If not for Master Zheng deliberately oppressing her, how would they have had the chance to cause a ruckus and stir up trouble?

In the manors of every noble family, as long as the man in charge was not confused and gave his principal wife enough respect, she would definitely not be forced to death by a concubine even if you didn't pamper her.

Although Jiang Wan Ning had gone through a severe illness on her own, everyone was very clear that if she hadn't been depressed after the birth and suffered consecutive blows, she wouldn't have left this lone child long ago.

"Hey, why bring this up. It's all in the past. Don't we still have Qingluo now? We should properly educate her so that she won't follow her mother's path. People must learn to live for themselves. Even if they don't fight, they must live freely and unrestrainedly."

Madame Jiang wiped her tears and grabbed Madam Zheng's hand, shaking it vigorously. She could not help but feel that if she were to meet such a stubborn son like Master Zheng, she probably wouldn't be able to do anything.

"Yes, that's right, we have to look further ahead, I'm sorry, I didn't do anything for Wan Ning back then, but now I have to do more for Qingluo, this child is too pitiful."

What had happened in the past had already happened. Regret and sadness didn't help, so she could only treat Qingluo well and let her child have a pleasant life in the future. "Now that I'm here, I should at least have a good marriage for her."

"Qingluo, when you get familiar with the capital city, aunty will take you to our residence for a few days to see your two cousins. They're all thinking of you."

Madame Jiang really wanted to bring Qingluo back to her own home right now, but it was too inconvenient for her to let the two kids stay in her house. After all, there were some things to say to her cousin that were hard to listen to, she had to think for Qingluo's good name.

After a few days of bringing her to the banquet and letting everyone see her character and character, she would occasionally take over the residence for two or three days and there would probably be no more gossip.

After all, she had already met with the Palace Mistress and everyone would recognize her so she would not make wild guesses. Furthermore, with Qingluo's character, intelligence, and intelligence, Madame Jiang Zhang was completely confident in her.

This niece of his would definitely attract the attention of others and would definitely live up to his expectations. She would definitely stand out in the circle of young misses.

"Then what happened to the duke of An?"

Zheng Qingluo was still worried about her father from her previous life, but she couldn't show it too clearly. She had no choice but to endure the conversation between the two elders, pretending to be interested in the story as she continued to ask.

"What else could we do? We were hit by the Seventh Prince. The Seventh Prince thinks that Marquis An knows nothing, and he has taken the thief as his concubine. From now on, he is no longer willing to make excuses with regards to the Marquis' Mansion."

Although Madame Jiang would not gloat, she did have the intention to watch the show. After all, the Head Lady didn't give face to the concubines that the men doted on.

Furthermore, she was a concubine who harbored malicious intentions, wishing that she would receive retribution as soon as possible. As for the man who doted on them, he also harbored a bit of hatred towards her.

"Then does he still have any prestige in the imperial court?" Although she knew it was a bit sudden, Zheng Qingluo still couldn't help but ask.

"You seem rather concerned about the Marquis." Madame Jiang Zhang became cautious when his niece mentioned the Marquis again and again. After all, she was still a girl in a chamber. It was not a good thing to constantly mention men.

Zheng Qingluo wanted to defend Master Hou, but was interrupted by the Madame Jiang. "You silly child, if it wasn't for him spoiling this concubine, how could she dare to do such a thing and even scheme against the Imperial Family?"

"Isn't she relying on the marquis? She thinks that with the marquis' favor, no matter what happens, the marquis will always protect her. That's why she is fearless."

"You are still too young and don't understand the logic behind this. Only when a woman feels she has a backer will she be bold and unbridled and dare to act recklessly."

That's right, if it wasn't because she was spoiled too much, how would she dare to do such a thing? But in Zheng Qingluo's heart, her father had always respected and loved her mother, and he had always cherished and doted on her.

"I was thinking too simply. I just don't get it." Zheng Qingluo pretended to be lost in thought. She really wanted to think about it.

Grandmother, tell me, they are already doing very well in the house of the Marquis. They don't lack clothes and are dressed in silver and gold, so why do they still want to harm the young lady?

"Why do you have such whimsical fantasies and want such unattainable glory? In the end, they ended up with miserable endings." Zheng Qingluo felt that the Madame Jiang was being prejudiced and her judgement was not objective, so she asked her grandmother these questions.

Your aunt just said it a moment ago. She was too ambitious, so no matter where she goes, she wouldn't be satisfied. Since she felt that there were still some tall branches to climb to, how could she not be interested?

"It's just that they chose the wrong path, set the wrong target, and changed their minds. This also proves that their hearts are too big. If they set a slightly more realistic, or even a slightly higher goal, then with the Marquis' level of favor towards them, it shouldn't be a problem."

However, they chose an unreachable and unrealizable goal, which will lead to their miserable ending. Qingluo, you must remember, no matter what happens, no matter what other people do to you, you must use a normal method.

Even if you succeed on the spur of the moment, you might be able to turn the tables in the future. You must walk on the right path, Qingluo. The choice you made will determine the final outcome of your life.

Old Madam Zheng sincerely and earnestly told her granddaughter that some stories could be used as a mirror to correct one's own actions and not set foot on the wrong path. It was the first step of life, and the rest was to not walk on the wrong path.

Zheng Qingluo listened to Madam Zheng's words and solemnly nodded her head. People had to choose the right path in order to smoothly walk on it, just like in her previous life. She had received so much love and flattery.

Even now, he still hadn't learned his lesson and was speaking up for his father. Even if his father was the one he was thinking about, cherishing his mother and cherishing him, in the end, he still wrongly trusted Aunt Zhang.

Not only had he harmed his own daughter, but he had also caused his own reputation to suffer a crushing defeat. It was impossible for him to recover. Could it be that all of this was the fault of someone else? In the end, it was all because of him.

Whether it was his wrong letter, his wrong trust in the Aunt Zhang, his self-confidence, or his self-confidence, they all determined the result of his current situation. No one would say that he was deceived because of the Aunt Zhang's disguise, and everyone would only say that he was useless, and laugh at his incompetence.

He couldn't even see or understand a woman in the inner chamber. Serves him right. What was he fighting for now? A mistake was a mistake. He could fix it, but he couldn't do it again.

Zheng Qingluo was also in a bit of a mess. Back at Hou Mansion, her personal mama had told her that even though she couldn't have any malicious intentions, she still had to be on guard. Not all dogs that bit people would bark.

What did he say at that time? With a disdainful expression on his face, he told the mama that there weren't so many bad guys around. As long as he did his job properly, no one would come after him.