On the day when Shen Zhiyi, the eldest princess of Leyang, drove out of Beijing with her own car, it is said that many people walked along the road at night to see each other, all the way to the northwest.
As she left the capital, the clamorous discussion of marriage gradually subsided.
In the capital, from princes and nobles, down to the common people, everyone's attention quickly turned to the wedding ceremony of the Jinke Spring Festival Meeting and His Royal Highness Shen Jie, the king of Linzi, who will be approaching soon in April.
The Fangfu of Qintian Superintendent, which was originally unremarkable, has naturally been the most lively in recent days.
Next, he went to Jiang Shilang's house.
Everyone said that in terms of character, talent, appearance and background, Fang Miao, a girl from the Qintian family, was really difficult to compare with Jiang Xuehui, the eldest girl in Jiang Shilang's house. . But when choosing the main concubine, the side concubine was also selected, which shows how much His Royal Highness Prince Linzi liked her, and how reluctantly the main concubine Fang Miao was chosen.
The wedding date was set for April 18, and the two concubines on the front and side entered at the same time.
Those who handed in famous posters, those who sent congratulations, those who approached, those who made relationships, and those who hit the autumn wind, the threshold of Jiang's house would be broken, and even the people who brought the servants were smiling. bright.
It's just that this does not include the maid and the old lady in Jiang Xuening's courtyard.
Not only are they unhappy, they have become more and more worried and cautious in recent days.
There was a new letter from You Fangyin in the middle of Shu. Tanger didn't dare to fake someone else's hand and went to pick it up in person, but on the way back, she happened to bump into Jiang Boyu who was going out.
Jiang Boyu glanced at her and frowned: "Ning girl still like that?"
Tang'er was trembling: "Girl woke up at 3:00 pm today, drank a bowl of japonica rice porridge prepared by the kitchen, and then lay back to sleep; when the sun was 3 poles up, she looked out the window for a long time, and the dishes brought by the kitchen were only used. She ordered a few slices of roasted pigeon, cherry meat, and a small half-bowl of rice; Ding Fei Shizi sent someone to bring some new things, and she threw them away after only looking at it twice, asking to go to the lantern festival without going…”
Jiang Boyu sighed deeply: "What kind of thing is this!"
Tanger didn't dare to take a breath.
After Princess Leyang went to have a kiss, her own girl seemed to have lost her soul. She didn't even bother to take a step out of her own room, watching her eat and sleep, but the maids who served her saw them all. Feeling scary and worried, no one can do anything about her.
But these days, the master has to ask the girl about things from time to time.
It seems to be more concerned than before.
Tanger didn't know if this was her own delusion, maybe it was because the girl's recent state was very worrying, right
Jiang Boyu shook his head after thinking for a moment, and warned: "Take care of it, it will be her sister's wedding in two days, if she doesn't want to go, she won't go, don't let others disturb her, and let her raise her again. a few days."
Tanger bowed and said, "Yes."
Jiang Boyu turned and left with a worried look on his face.
Back in the courtyard, Tang'er saw Lian'er sitting outside the house drawing embroidery patterns, so she leaned over to look inside, lowered her voice and asked, "The girl is still sleeping?"
Lian'er also sighed: "I just fell asleep not long ago."
Tang'er couldn't, looked at the letter in her hand, and had to put it on the kang table by the window in the warm pavilion, and went to take care of other things in the house.
In the early summer of spring, the weather is not very hot.
The two windows were open to the outside, the bright sunlight shone on the green trees and flowers outside, the chirping of warblers and birds was faint, and the breeze was blowing, blowing the light pink gauze curtain outside the bed.
Jiang Xuening lay on his side on the couch.
The thin spring quilt was half-covered and draped over her chest. Perhaps these days she had been too sluggish and slept too much, and she always had bad dreams during short naps in the afternoon.
One moment it was Zhou Yinzhi's head, the next moment it was Shen Zhiyi's coffin.
The dream is bizarre and unpredictable.
She was walking in the blood-soaked palace, surrounded by fog, and it seemed that something was chasing her desperately behind her. So her footsteps became more and more flustered, and finally she started to run wildly.
The familiar Kunning Palace is right in front of you.
She breathed a sigh of relief and rushed in, but before she stopped, she saw a thin and slender figure standing inside.
"Fang Yin—"
At this moment, Jiang Xuening subconsciously shouted.
The other party turned around, but looked at her in confusion.
It was a handsome face, but the originally two curvy eyebrows were drawn a little sharper and colder. He was used to seeing the ups and downs of calm in the business world, but there seemed to be some helplessness and bitterness in his eyes.
It is You Fangyin.
But not the You Fangyin of this life.
When she saw Jiang Xuening, she was stunned for a moment, but then she sighed with some melancholy: "It's useless to be rich in half a city. After all, betting on both sides will be the culprit. Who would have thought that the overturning of the overall situation is due to old grudges more than 20 years ago. By this time, it’s natural to sacrifice money and life for the sake of it.”
Old grudges, what old grudges
Jiang Xuening wanted to ask a clear question, but the words "rich half a city" echoed in her mind like Hong Zhong Dalu. Awakened from a dream.
She opened her eyes instantly, rolled over and sat up.
The thin blanket slipped off her chest.
When the breeze blew outside, Jiang Xuening felt a chill on his forehead. Only then did he realize that he was in a cold sweat, and even the shirt behind his back was wet, sticking to the back of his neck, making him uncomfortable for a while.
forget.
She must have forgotten something important.
For the past half a month, because she failed to stop Shen Zhiyi from going to kiss, she couldn't get her spirits up, and she lived like a walking corpse, like a headless fly, as if nothing could attract her attention. , not worth her care.
But is there really nothing else
Wealthy half city.
You Fangyin in the last life...
Bet on both sides
After racking his brains and thinking over and over again, he finally got a flash of light that passed through all thoughts like lightning. Jiang Xuening lifted the thin quilt and got up from the bed, and called out loudly: "Tang'er Lian'er! Shuzhong's letter Woolen cloth?"
Lian'er was startled outside.
When Tanger heard the words, she hurriedly went to the Warm Pavilion to bring in the previous letter. She was about to hand it out, but Jiang Xuening reached out and grabbed it. She tore the envelope and read it. It was only at this time that the two maids saw that the dejected air of their own girl had been swept away these days, and replaced by a dignified and fierce like an enemy, as if she had remembered something important that she had ignored.
Tang'er was inevitably worried that something might happen to her if her mood fluctuated too much, so she asked carefully, "Miss, what's the matter with you?"
Jiang Xuening read the letter quickly, but felt heavy in her heart.
It's not that the situation in Ren's Salt Works is bad.
It was because of these days of decadence that she finally remembered: Shen Zhiyi went to have a kiss, and Yan Lin would indeed step down the Tatar one day, but to welcome the princess and return to court, it was not because she knew the trajectory of her previous life. what is accomplished—
One You Fangyin is missing!
A You Fangyin from the previous life!
Four years after Shen Zhiyi went to marry in the last life, Tartar completely exposed the wolf's ambition and invaded the Central Plains.
Yan Lin was ordered in danger and turned the tide.
But when the enemy soldiers were repelled and the princess was welcomed back to her coffin, she realized that the princess had been tortured two years earlier, and she was even forced to give birth because the Tartars did not want her to give birth to a mixed blood of the two races. child. Before the barbarians raised their troops, they first killed the princess and sacrificed the flag. Even if he has noble blood and pride, he is still alone and helpless in the situation, and he will be slaughtered by others!
At that time, the Xiao clan was powerful, and the court not only used Yanlin to fight against the barbarians, but also had to beware of his own self-respect, so there were many difficulties in the food and the rear.
But the front line was not affected in any way.
At that time, there were doubts about life in the DPRK, but it was not until Xie Wei and Yan Lin rebelled that everyone knew that in addition to Lv Xian, who was in the business field, there was a wealthy "You Bancheng" behind them!
Fighting requires soldiers, and raising soldiers requires money.
In the last life, they were supported by You Fangyin, a wealthy and rival country, but what about this life
Jiang Xuening sat down slowly.
She saved You Fangyin in this life, and You Fangyin in the previous life did not exist in this life. And if she wants to fulfill her promise to Shen Zhiyi and even rescue people earlier than her previous life, it means that she needs the same amount of silver taels, or even more, to make up for the gap created by herself!
Can she do it
Do not…
It's not something that can't be done, but no matter what, she must do it!
The thin page of letter paper was slowly put back on the table by Jiang Xuening. She finally woke up, blinked, and said, "Prepare the pen and ink, I want to reply."
For the past few days, most of the civil servants in the DPRK and the central government were busy with the meeting and the upcoming palace exam, and Jiang Boyu was no exception, so instead of going to the Ministry of Household today, he went straight to the Hanlin Academy.
The emperor named Xie Wei as the president of the examination, and at this moment, he stood beside the desk, and just received several answer sheets handed over by the following officials. The results of the meeting have already come out, and now they are selecting the best answer sheets to be sent to various bookstores.
Jiang Boyu raised his head and saw it, his brows furrowed.
What happened in front of the mansion that day really surprised him. If it wasn't for what he saw with his own eyes, I'm afraid he wouldn't believe it. Such a frivolous thing as a beast!
In the past, Xie Wei took care of Jiang Xuening, and Jiang Boyou never thought about it.
One is that he and Xie Wei are in the same generation, and the other party always regards Ning girl as a junior when he calls her; two is that Ning girl is studying in the palace, and he also asks for it; three is that Xie Wei is not close to women, and has never been What nonsense rumors.
But such a person...
Recently, Jiang Boyu also wondered, his girl is not someone who follows the rules, is there any misunderstanding between this, or the two are in love with each other
He talked to Jiang Xuening twice.
Concerned about the girl's low face, and he didn't want her to know about such a thing, he didn't ask her clearly about the relationship between her and Xie Wei. In Ning's words, where is the affection for Xie Wei that surpasses teachers and students
So, thank you for the big problem!
Jiang Boyu was stunned. He hadn't said much to Xie Wei for a while, and now he just kept quiet and took care of his official business. When there were a little less people, and all the people who were looking for Xie Wei had retreated, he could Finally walked over.
The first to say: "Thank you, Master."
In the past, Jiang Boyu used to call him "Ju'an". Xie Weiguang heard the unfamiliar three words and knew that the other party had something to say. He turned around and smiled slightly: "Mr. Jiang, do you have any advice?"
Jiang Boyu looked at him and said: "Master Young Master is young and promising, but this year is twenty-seven years old, and she has not married for a long time; the little girl is stubborn, but she is currently nineteen years old, and she has not yet understood the world. The lord is her teacher and taught her to understand etiquette and righteousness. As a father, I am very grateful. It's just that she may not be sensible, so she needs to rely more on the young master to restrain her words and deeds. Therefore, I also ask the young master to be cautious. Be careful, lest she be young and give birth to any misunderstanding. The young master also knows that this daughter is not well raised by me, and I am afraid that something will happen to me. "
There is a hint of warning in the words.
Xie Wei was still clinging to the answers in his hands, but he felt a little unhappy in his heart. He didn't change his smile, didn't answer what he was saying.
How could Jiang Boyu expect him to say these words
His face instantly turned down.
He said coldly: "Although Xie Shaoshi's ability is not as good as Jiang Mou, there is a word to warn the young master! Although my family's Ning girl has a bad reputation, her temperament is not bad. Xie Shaoshi is wrong, but don't misunderstand others. The old man who is affectionate and happy can just open his eyes and close his eyes, but the young master is Ning girl's husband, so frivolous, doesn't he despise the ancestral etiquette and ignore the rules of ethics?!"
At the end of these words, his voice was raised a little with anger.
The rest of the Hanlin Academy, who was far away, couldn't help but look over here. Obviously, they heard the words "Ethical Guidelines" clearly, and they couldn't help showing a bit of curiosity on their faces.
Obviously thinking: Why are these two still involved in ethics
Xie Wei lowered his eyes.
Indeed, he is Ning Er's husband. According to ethics, how can a gentleman be with students and have private affairs
only…
The few pages of the answer sheet in his hand were casually returned to the desk by him. Xie Wei looked back at Jiang Boyu and said warmly, "So what?"