Seeing the color of Jiang Jinxing's gown, Huai Qing almost thought of what kind of clothes the fourth girl would wear today.
Except for some peach red and light pink colors, the color of the young master's clothes is often not much different from his sister's.
It's like a small gown made for the young master with the leftover material from making clothes for Miss Jiang.
It makes people feel that the fourth room of Ning'an Bo's mansion has been piling up gold and silver, raising a girl with all their heart.
By the way, I raised a son.
Huai Qing beckoned and called Jiang Jinxing over.
Jiang Jinxing naturally put his hand into Huai Qing's, and let Huai Qing hold his warm little hand.
Seeing Rong Ting and Yan Nanxun, he recognized Rong Ting but not Yan Nanxun.
Twist Huai Qing.
Huai Qing understood and introduced him: "This is Mr. Yan from Bailu Academy."
As Jiang Xingzhou's son-in-law, Jiang Jinxing would not be ignorant of Yan Nanxun.
—The one who always writes to scold his father.
But people often tell him that Yan Nanxun and his father have a very good relationship, and that Rong Ting is by Yan Nanxun's side.
Jiang Jinxing loved Wu and Wu, and let go of Huaiqing's hand. The gesture of saluting was naive, but well-behaved, "Jingxing has met Mr. Yan."
Yan Nanxun stared at him for a while.
Slowly squatting down, looking straight at Jiang Jinxing, "Do you want to study in Bailu Academy?"
Jiang Jinxing nodded, "I want to enter the academy."
Elder Sister was trying to find out the news about Bailu Academy, but she couldn't find a way.
He just wanted to help.
But he tried hard, but still couldn't... He couldn't find the dog hole in Bailu Academy.
After Jiang Jinxing nodded, he shook his head honestly, "But I don't want to study."
However, these words hit Yan Nanxun's heart, "You don't want to study, do you?"
He stood up, "When I ask your parents, I will let you read the books you don't want to read in two days. My academy, half of the house is full of books, enough for you to read for dozens of lifetimes, wait for you One day after reading it, I will let you graduate."
The tone of understatement scares the children without being vague at all.
Jiang Jinxing looked shocked, as if he saw that his good days had come to an end.
Yan Nan found the chubby boy in front of him, holding back his tears, the old naughty boy was disrespectful, and patted him on the back lightly, "Who made you reincarnated as Jiang Laosi's son. "
Jiang Jinxing suffered from the unreasonable disaster, with tears in his eyes.
He forgot what he was going to do, and he looked panic-stricken, as if he didn't know who he was anymore.
Unknowingly, he followed Rong Ting and the others, he also walked when they went, and he went wherever they went.
Huai Qing loved him very much and reminded him: "Young master, where are you going?"
At this moment, Jiang Jinxing suddenly remembered what he was going to do, and ran back to the direction he was going at the beginning, "I'm going to find my elder sister."
…
Jiang Rao was sitting in front of the dressing table, and the maid who applied her makeup was putting flowers on her forehead, painting a peach blossom makeup.
The old lady's birthday is a happy event, and Jiang Rao's earrings are decorated with red tassels today, a red belt is tied around her waist, and red begonias are embroidered on her skirt.
The embroidered shoes on the soles of the feet are also white and red.
Although it is not dressed in red, it is still exquisite and festive that people can feel at a glance.
Ming Shao looked at Jiang Rao with her chin resting on the side, and suddenly laughed twice, "Girls are using more and more materials for dressing."
Jiang Rao didn't understand it for a while.
Seeing that Ming Shao's eyes stopped at a position two inches below her collarbone, she was not quite serious.
Understood.
She picked up the fan on the table, holding the fan bone as if to hit Ming Shao, but Ming Shao dodged it.
Ming Shao knew that she had humiliated her master, and she didn't want to suffer that kind of beating, so she dodged it with a smile, and went out, "Miss, send someone to go over today's meal list, and this servant will go and see if that person has come back."
Jiang Rao put down the round fan angrily.
Ming Shao came back and said: "The person who checked the recipe is back. There is no sweet soup in today's dish. The girl asked someone to check this. Do you want the cook to add this dish?"
Jiang Rao shook his head, "That's not what I meant."
She didn't sleep well last night. She fell asleep for a short time and had light dreams.
In order to get up early to help her mother, the maid who had been arranged early in the morning woke her up before dawn at Yinshi.
But she was just halfway through the dream when she was called up.
I dreamed of a bowl of sweet soup, and a pair of hands with green bracelets on their wrists were holding the sweet soup to their mouths.
The wrist was slender and looked like a woman's wrist.
But she didn't see where the dream happened, nor could she see the appearance of the woman who wanted to drink the sweet soup.
Waking up and thinking about this half-done dream, I inevitably have some bad premonitions in my heart.
Today's banquet was known to be organized by her mother herself.
If something goes wrong, her mother will be blamed at that time.
Even the slightest omission, if Liu Shi came back from the temple on the mountain today and stared at it, he would definitely see it, and proudly ridiculed the joke.
After hearing Ming Shao's reply, she let go of her worries a little bit, but she was still a little uneasy.
In the morning, the opera troupe was invited to sing for the old lady at the Tingyinyuan, and the sound of silk and bamboo playing by the troupe trying to play musical instruments had already faintly come in from outside.
Jiang Rao was almost dressed, so she wanted to go to the banquet first to have a look.
In her dream, the girl holding the sweet soup had a wrist with slender bones and delicate skin. She guessed she was young, and she was wearing a green bracelet that was worth a lot of money at first sight. She was probably a noble girl in Jinling.
If she is one of today's guests, she must be careful to see what happens after the dream.
Dressed up neatly, Jiang Rao has been carefully paying attention to the woman wearing the green bracelet on her wrist after entering the Listening Academy.
…
Listening Academy.
Before the guests came, Mrs. Liu had already arrived.
There are already mosquitoes in this season, and life on the mountain is not easy. Thinking of her suffering on the mountain and Jiang Qinshi having a chance to show off, thorns appeared in Liushi's eyes.
I can't wait to find out what is wrong with Jiang Qin's arrangement today.
So that people can see that she is the best daughter-in-law of the Jiang family.
But after looking around for a week, he couldn't find anything wrong, and his teeth itch with hatred.
At this time, the invited troupe walked up the stage holding the props.
The maid next to Mrs. Liu sighed, "Ma'am, this is the best theater troupe in Jinling, and they were invited here. Today is a blessing."
Looking at the troupe on stage, Mrs. Liu's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if she had grasped something crucial, there was a glint of sternness in her eyes, "The best troupe in Jinling, no two in advance Yuequ can't do it at all, can it?"
The servant girl said: "There is such a practice."
Mrs. Liu actually laughed, "Qin Qingshan only cared about showing off, but she let me discover this. She has only been in charge for more than 20 days, and she invited them here?"
"Could it be that something has been planned long ago."
The servant girl looked behind and suddenly called out to Mrs. Liu, "Ma'am..."
The tone was hesitant, like a reminder.
Liu's heart seemed to be choking on fire, she didn't take the maid's words to heart, her fingers tensed.
"Where is the old man?"
When Liu Shi thought about how she was taught by the old uncle to remember the harmony between her sister-in-law before she went up the mountain, and then thought of the bruises and bruises on her body that had been bitten by mosquitoes for more than 20 days, she couldn't help but feel angry.
She was clearly not the one who had hidden the sharp edge and disregarded the harmony between the sisters-in-law for a long time.
After the birthday banquet was over, she had to go back to the mountain to continue distributing rice, and she would not be able to return until nearly ten days later. She could only see the old man today.
"I'm going to find him!" Finally she found Jiang Qinshi's handle, Liu couldn't help feeling wronged, "What a Qin Qingshan, she has long wanted to take my place. She doesn't seem to want anything, In fact, he is dirtier and greedier than anyone else."
"aunt."
A cold voice came from behind.
Liu Shi turned her head and saw Jiang Rao standing behind her, her heart rate suddenly became chaotic, and she lost her composure.
Jiang Rao looked at Liu Shi calmly.
Hearing Mrs. Liu talking about the troupe invited by her mother with the maid, Jiang Rao instinctively felt that Mrs. Liu had nothing good to say, so she stood here for a while.
Glancing at Liu Shi's wrists, they saw that their wrists were empty and there were no green bracelets.
Instead, there are red marks after mosquito bites.
Jiang Rao looked away thoughtfully.
Mrs. Liu complained to the maid beside her, "Why didn't you remind me just now."
The servant girl said aggrievedly: "The servant girl reminded me, but you didn't hear it yourself."
Liu Shi was speechless for a while, looked at Jiang Rao, and said in an evil voice: "Get out of the way!"
Jiang Rao didn't move a step.
She was dressed in a full dress, the peach blossom makeup and the red flower tint weakened the soft baby fat on her cheeks, and the delicate and naive appearance in the original appearance was turned into a plump atmosphere by the red makeup, and her beauty was much more domineering.
She waved the round fan in her hand, and said unhurriedly: "The best theater troupe in Jinling is hard to find, but my mother is the daughter of the Qin family. , just speak rudely and insult my mother, I am the one who should go to my grandfather to complain. Why should I get out of the way?"
Every sentence is justified.
There was embarrassment on Liu's face.
She clutched her heart, and fell back into the seat, with a chest tightness from anger.
Thinking of the old uncle's partiality to the four-bedroom family, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
He simply tore his face, pointed at Jiang Rao and cursed: "I have never seen such a disrespectful junior!"
The yelling was a little loud, and it attracted the attention of the people around.
…
There are separate seats for men and women in the auditorium, and the women's side is farther away in the men's seat.
But the Liu family made a big commotion, and there were few people at the moment, the scattered dozen or so people who had been present all cast their eyes on them.
Including Rong Ting.
He looked at it coldly.
Yan Nan's eyes when he saw the young disciple were a little different from his usual expression, misunderstood that Rong Ting didn't recognize Jiang Rao.
Pointing to Jiang Rao's back, he introduced to him, "That's Jiang Laosi's daughter, two or three years younger than you."
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Just now I went to see Fourth Master Jiang. When Fourth Master Jiang saw Rong Ting, he naturally didn't want to stay.
But Yan Nanxun agreed to Rong Ting, no matter what, he would not let him go.
Yan Nanxun relied on himself as a guest, sages and sages to feed dogs, and insisted that guests are superior, so he insisted on leaving Rong Ting to add trouble to Fourth Master Jiang.
No matter how reluctant Jiang Siye was, he could only keep these two.
One old and one young, one old enemy, one young enemy.
After Yan Nanxun took a few glances at Jiang Rao's side, he gradually realized what happened, "There seems to be a dispute over there."
He frowned, "I'm going to see my niece."
Changed the title, no longer called Jiang Rao the daughter of Jiang Laosi, but called her niece.
The tone of voice has already brought protection.
Rong Ting rested his fingers on the wheel of the wheelchair, and when Yan Nanxun was walking there, he also had the intention to leave, "Sir, disciple..."
"Sir, the disciple will follow you."
Someone behind him spoke in unison with him.
Yu Yinxue stood up, was ahead of Rong Ting, and strode to follow behind Yan Nanxun.
After Yu Yinxue followed to Yan Nanxun's side, he turned around and took a look at Rong Ting.
There was some hostile emotion in his eyes.
Yu Yinxue has been upset for a long time because Rong Ting took the position he had planned for a long time.
From the moment he entered the Listening Academy, he was already unhappy.
For some reason, when he looked at Rong Ting, he always felt inexplicable discomfort.
Couldn't it be because of his young age and his injured legs that Yan Nan was looking for love and affection, so he brought him by his side.
At this moment, seeing that Rong Ting did not follow, he felt a little proud again.
Fortunately, he is crippled and cannot move easily. Even if he has some scheming and tricks, he is just a poor worm.
Yu Yinxue dared not offend the noble Ninth Prince of Tianhuang.
Although there was a slight unhappiness in the fundus of the eyes, it was restrained and forbeared, not showing it.
The action of only looking back at Rong Ting is memorable.
Rong Ting paused, glanced slightly at Tai Yinxue's back, stopped, his eyes darkened.
Huaiqing quietly sweated for Yu Yinxue.
Rong Ting's gaze just stopped and passed by Yin Xue's back, as if he didn't care about it for the time being.
He looked again at Liu who was crying in front of Jiang Rao.
In the dark, lightly rolling up the corners of his sleeves, he saw blood in his long eyes.
The hidden weapon was quietly moved to the fingertips without anyone noticing.
Huai Qing looked at their backs.
Just now he watched for a long time the undercurrent between Yu Yinxue and His Highness the Ninth Prince.
Anyone who is interested in inquiring about it will know that at today's banquet, Fourth Master Jiang intends to visit his husband-in-law for his daughter.
With Yu Yinxue's background, with the help of Fourth Master Jiang, his official career will definitely be much smoother.
No wonder they rushed over before His Highness the Ninth Prince.
Two tigers cannot fit in one mountain.
Huaiqing was as quiet as a quail in a nest in the snow, standing aside with her hands in her sleeves, watching the tigers fight from the mountain.
Silently, he turned his gaze to the stage.
When he saw Jiang Rao, he knew what His Highness the Ninth Prince stopped the carriage to ask the servants of Uncle Ning'an's mansion.
Most likely they are asking the servants, the color of the four girls in the house or the young master's clothes today.
The fourth girl is wearing red clothes and red makeup today.
His master wears black clothes and a red collar today.
Even though Yu Yinxue, who was dressed in a bamboo green gown, was one step ahead, he arrived at Jiang Rao's side first.
But His Highness Ninth Prince's posture from head to toe, and then to his calm and unhurried posture, was inexplicably set off—
The aura of the main palace is full.