Chapter 887 Jiang Zihao’s Extra

I was born in the Prime Minister's Palace, and my father became the Prime Minister at the age of thirty. He was truly young and promising.

My "mother" is the biological sister of the woman my father loved. I often thought about it when I was a child.

Maybe my father was too powerful, so after my sister died, my sister rushed to get married.

Although she is my "mother", I despise her in my heart, especially since my eldest sister was born before my second sister.

This made me despise my "mother" even more at a young age. They were very nice to my second sister in front of my father.

Behind my father's back, I bullied my second sister in various ways. Because of this, I often quarreled with my eldest sister.

My eldest sister doesn't dare to offend me because I am the only young master in the Prime Minister's house.

My father is an infatuated man. After my mistress passed away, he didn't want to marry again, so he made his concubine straight.

If my "mother" hadn't used tricks to give birth to a daughter and a son, then she would not be qualified to be the young lady of the Prime Minister's Palace.

People all over the capital say that my eldest sister is talented in literature, beautiful, and a kind-hearted person.

My second sister is not only beautiful, she also has a very powerful master. My second sister’s master is Master Jinghui of the Royal Temple.

My second sister is rarely in the prime minister's house. She usually only returns home during the New Year and holidays.

Everyone says that my eldest sister and my second sister have a very good relationship, but that's just superficial.

Only I know that my eldest sister is often jealous of my father's preference for the second sister, which causes her psychological distortion.

As she got older, my eldest sister became crazy and looked at my second sister with eyes full of hatred.

Finally, one cold winter month, she pushed my second sister into an ice cellar, fearing that my father would punish her afterwards.

She cried to my "mother", so mother and daughter said it was me who pushed her, and the eight-year-old me was angry.

But I was taught very well by my father, and I knew that my second sister was frozen to death, and the damage had been done.

If the eldest sister is introduced again, it will be more difficult for our prime minister's house to have peace, so I acquiesced.

From then on, in addition to studying, I took care of my second sister. I feel closer to her than my eldest sister who is of the same mother.

The eldest sister had objections, so I threatened her and told her father that she was the one who recommended the second sister.

So, my eldest sister gave me a fierce look, stamped her feet and ran away. At that time, I smiled with a sense of accomplishment.

My dad said that if you keep things to yourself and don't talk about them, you will inevitably encounter various distortions, which will invisibly increase resistance.

It will also produce side effects, which is really not worth the gain.

My father taught me to be low-key in life and high-key in doing things. I think this is the truth.

So I threatened my eldest sister unscrupulously, and both my "mother" and my eldest sister were very dissatisfied with me.

But there was nothing I could do about it, which made me very happy, otherwise I would have been mad at the mother and daughter.

These are all things my father taught me well, so I admire my father endlessly.

Lowering your attitude in life is to reduce resistance; raising your attitude in work is your responsibility, and it is also to reduce resistance.

My life was good or bad. If my second sister hadn't been stupid, I think I would have been happier.

But when I was twelve years old, a big event happened in our Prime Minister's Mansion.

It was my "mother" and eldest sister who conspired to hire a fake master to trick my father into marrying my second sister to the crippled Marquis of Zhennan.

I was so angry that my grandmother and father, who loved me the most, agreed.

From that time on, I refused to communicate with my "mother" because I believed in my heart that she was a vicious stepmother.

My sister is a vicious step-sister, and I blatantly despise them. The relationship between our mother and son has reached the point of incompatibility.

The maid next to me came into play at this time and took turns speaking to me tactfully every day.

But my heart was as solid as a rock and I focused entirely on my studies because there was no second sister to distract me.

In Dongchen Kingdom, the young masters and young ladies of wealthy families will have maids around them.

Almost every young master or young lady will have several maids, who mainly take care of the master's food and daily life.

The division of labor among the maids is very clear, and their status in the house is also different.

The work done by the maids is also different, and the rights of the maids are also greater or less.

I am no exception. My "mother" helped me arrange three maids and a bookboy.

There will be a maid's position in the yard, which is in charge of all the maids and servants in the yard. This is the eldest maid.

The eldest maid can also be called the housekeeper. It is not an easy task to get into the position of the eldest maid.

First of all, you need to gain the complete trust of the owner, and secondly, you need to have excellent management skills.

After all, all matters big and small in my yard must be managed by the maid.

My eldest maid is naturally the person next to my "mother". She carefully selected her and is also her most trusted maid.

The eldest maid is in charge of all affairs in our hospital. Daily expenses and the food and daily life of each maid must be approved by the eldest maid.

As the saying goes, you can do as many things as you have power, and the eldest maid has great power.

Sometimes I can join my parents in discussing important matters, but the premise is that everything in my yard should be taken care of.

Before I was twelve years old, the jobs of these maids were pretty normal.

When I was twelve years old, my "mother" told me that the three maids accompanying me were all maids prepared for me to have a common room with me.

The maidservant mainly stays with me and stays by my bedside when I sleep.

She would sleep next to me in the middle of the night, scaring me so much that I couldn't sleep all night.

Early the next morning, I said to her dissatisfied: "Mom, this is a good thing you did. My son is so scared that he is going crazy."

But my "mother" still laughed and said, "Hao'er, you are not young anymore. You should have someone who knows both cold and hot to protect you day and night."

What my "mother" did made me feel very confused. I always felt that she was taking revenge on me.

So I asked my father, who asked me to focus on learning.

He angrily scolded my "mother" and sold several maids, and then he stopped.

But the maids were not sold, and were all assigned to my eldest sister by my "mother".

My father didn't care, he was already busy with government affairs in one day.

Since I was a child, I have always been waited on by maids. I have to stretch out my hands when clothes come, and open my mouth when food comes.

If I feel thirsty or hungry at night, the maids will serve me tea and rice as soon as possible.

At this time, my father took away all the maids around me, leaving only a bookboy and boy.

He also doesn't know how to wait for others and is very busy, which neither of us are used to.

But the way those maids looked at me was so terrifying that I would rather learn from scratch by myself than use a maid.

These things are easy to overlook. I just thought that my "mother" liked her daughter more.

Two years passed peacefully like this, and no one cared whether my second sister was dead or alive.

I miss her often, and I don’t know if she, who cannot take care of herself, can survive if she marries a disabled person!

In the past two years, I have refused to communicate with the mother and daughter. They are vicious people in nature.

I think I may have inherited more from my father and don't have as vicious a mind as they do.

On a dark and windy night, I overheard the conversation between the mother and daughter.

"Mom, that little bitch Jiang Xinyan survived. Her mother is a bitch. She gave birth to such a bitch, but she couldn't kill her. Was Jiang Zihao also born to that bitch?"

"Lian'er, how did you know?" The old witch's tone revealed surprise.

"Did I never tell you? Could it be that you overheard my conversation with Grandma Wang?"

"No, I don't have the time to eavesdrop on what you are talking about. I just guessed.

If Jiang Zihao were your biological son, you wouldn't let him study hard and get fame, so why would you give him a woman?"

Jiang Bilian sneered, a fierce and vicious look flashed in her eyes.

"Lian'er, don't talk nonsense. Although Zihao is not a mother-in-law, he is the only male in the Prime Minister's residence and our only support."

"Mom, I'm not talking nonsense. If he is raised crookedly by you, what else can he give his daughter to rely on?

My daughter is the one who wants to be the queen. I only rely on my father as the prime minister to assist the third prince as the future emperor. No one else is needed."

"Lian'er, are you so sure that the third prince is the future emperor?"

"My daughter has the ability to predict the future. She was right when she said that the Marquis of Zhennan would be exiled. She was also right when she told you that there would be a locust plague.

Mom, just wait and enjoy the blessings. Your daughter, I am the chosen one and I know the future."

"Yes, yes, my mother's Lian'er is extremely precious when she was born. She is also the eldest lady in the prime minister's palace."

"Mom, there is one thing that I have never understood. That little bitch Jiang Xinyan was less than a year old when she was born, and the big bitch died.

Jiang Zihao is two years younger than that little bitch Jiang Xinyan, so how was he born?"
To be continued...