Putting the wine jar on the table, Fourth Master Jiang looked at his son's wisps of hair showing from the edge of the window and his expression waiting for praise, and strode out of the house, "You brat who eats inside and out!"
Jiang Jinxing was very responsive. As soon as he heard his father's footsteps gradually approaching him, which sounded dull and angry, his physical experience told him to run quickly, and stood up abruptly.
It's a pity that he squatted for too long, his legs were numb when he stood up, he ran a step slower, and was grabbed by the collar of the back collar by Jiang Siye's big hand stretched over.
He was like a little sparrow whose wings had been caught, unable to fly no matter how fluttering, kicking his legs and yelling on the spot, "His Royal Highness said that Daddy likes to drink this wine! He found it with great difficulty. Didn't Daddy drink it just now?" Are you happy?"
His words annoyed Fourth Master Jiang, he roared in a deep voice, "You!"
Jiang Jin is not in a hurry anymore.
"In the future, you will be farther away from the Ninth Prince, and from those princes in the academy."
Wrinkles appeared on Jiang Jinxing's face, and he muttered, "But the Ninth Prince treats me very well, and he even taught me how to whip."
"wild ambition."
Jiang Siye said: "There is no need to discuss this matter. When you are older, you will understand."
It's not that he can't see Rong Ting's thoughts. But whenever his daughter appeared, he lost his eyes on others.
But in this human matter, it has always been easy to share adversity, but difficult to share wealth.
He is in a difficult situation now, so he naturally wants to find someone to support each other, but in the future, when he has everything he needs, he might change his mind.
The small Ning'anbo mansion is full of open and secret struggles, and the people who grow up have different hearts, not to mention the intriguing palace. What kind of good people can grow in that kind of place
Jiang Jinxing was not very happy after being scolded. After Fourth Master Jiang loosened his collar, he walked slowly into the house.
"Where are you going?"
Jiang Jin went without looking back, "Daddy doesn't like this wine, so I'll move the wine."
Fourth Master Jiang stopped him from drinking, "I'll deal with the wine, you go back."
His fists were clenched, and he looked as if he was going to burst into the house and smash the wine jars in the house.
Frightened by his posture, Jiang Jinxing turned back and walked out of the yard slowly.
Fourth Master Jiang strode back into the house, and looked down at the altar of fragrant wine for a long time.
He looked at it for a long time and smelled the aroma of the wine.
After a long while, I didn't have time to smash the wine.
Another half hour passed—
Release the tight fist, turn around, bolt the door, close the window, and tell the servant to watch that Jiang Jinxing will not come back.
All in one go.
When he returned to the case, he secretly took out a wine bottle from under the case, filled the bottle with wine, and after two swigs, his brows relaxed.
Although Rong Ting, he is not pleasing to the eye.
But the wine did nothing wrong.
How can you blame the wine.
Yes, wine is right.
Jiang Siye emphasized it again in his heart, and finally sat down to drink with peace of mind.
Seeing Rong Ting in Bailu Academy the next day, Fourth Master Jiang felt a little complicated.
He should have turned a blind eye like before, and walked away when they were still far away.
But when he thought about drinking until midnight yesterday and finally getting drunk, he felt that it was unreasonable for him to be as indifferent as before.
YouQi Rongting's gaze has already turned towards him, and he has obviously seen him, so he pretends not to see...
It is really unreasonable.
Fourth Master Jiang was a little stiff, with thick eyebrows furrowed, and nodded in Rong Ting's direction.
Jiang Jinxing, who was following behind him, saw his little action, and Jiang Jinxing looked surprised, "Didn't Dad tell me to stay away from His Highness the Ninth Prince?"
Fourth Master Jiang clenched his hands into fists, a little annoyed that he was greedy for those two sips of wine last night, and strode away.
…
After class, Pei Songyu made a special trip to find Rong Ting.
Even though he was delayed going to Ning Anbo's mansion for a banquet and lost his examination paper, it was a good thing for him. The two conspicuous mistakes in the article were pointed out by Rong Ting in advance, and he said it himself before Mr. Yan commented. To avoid being generous in front of fellow apprentices.
Outside Qingshan School, next to the bamboo forest, Pei Songyu was about to catch up with Rong Ting, but was stopped by other seniors first.
Those senior brothers surrounded Yu Yinxue who looked a bit unhappy and walked towards him, Yu Yinxue handed him a red invitation card, Pei Songyu looked down, it was actually a wedding invitation.
"Are you getting married?" Pei Songyu was surprised.
Yu Yinxue looked at Pei Songyu with a bit of anger.
Obviously at first he kept saying that Jiang Rao was just the daughter of his benefactor, but in the blink of an eye, only a few months later, he heard the news that Jiang Siye wanted Pei Songyu to be his son-in-law.
On the other hand, he still foolishly wants to use Pei Songyu's relationship with the Jiang family to get involved in the Jiang family's marriage. Can Pei Songyu help him sincerely
A few days ago when he checked the house, a woman's purse was found in his dormitory.
After opening it, there is a Tibetan acrostic inside.
When the characters at the beginning of the poem are connected, it happens to be the four characters "Cui Mu Yu Lang".
It caused an uproar for a while, and everyone was waiting to see his joke.
He forgot the word "Cui" at first, it was the girl surnamed Cui whom he had teased, and only after looking at the handwriting did he think of who it was.
Cui He, the third miss of the Cui family, was utterly devoted to him after being teased several times by him.
But he later heard that he was not the only lover of Cui He, and they were really cast out together, and then they broke off contact. Who knew that someone would find the purse she gave him.
He himself forgot when he brought this purse into the academy!
This matter became more and more troublesome, Master Cui blocked his door and asked him to marry his daughter, he was not as powerful as others, so he had to bow his head, accepted this marriage, and completely cut off his desire to be the Jiang family's son-in-law.
But after seeing Pei Songyu, I felt even more unhappy. When he spoke, his tone was a little choked, "Yes. I don't know when Senior Brother Pei will hear the good news."
Pei Songyu lowered his head and shook, Yu Yinxue felt that he was an eyesore even more, and walked into the depths of the bamboo forest.
"His Highness Ninth."
Rong Ting was sitting at the stone table in the bamboo forest, Jiang Jinxing was opposite him, and he was teaching him how to handle the whip.
Hearing Yu Yinxue call his name, he slowly raised his eyes. When he raised his eyes, there was a kind of ignorance in the pupils of his pupils. Dressed in white, the portrait seemed to blend into the scenery behind him.
Seeing that Yu Yinxue regretted it even more.
He should have asked Rong Ting to help him from the beginning, so that he wouldn't be tricked by Pei Songyu, and he wouldn't have spoken to Jiang Siye until now.
Huai Qing, who was waiting in the distance, saw Yu Yinxue coming over with an invitation card, and secretly asked Wu Que, "Who did you write the handwriting on that purse exactly like that of Miss Cui San?"
The voice of their conversation was covered under the rustling voice of the bamboo leaves, and Wu Que lowered his voice and replied, "His Highness Ninth imitated it himself, and found a purse made by an embroiderer in the shop."
"Is it so fake?"
"Hmm... Who told Master Yu and Miss Cui San to 'know' too many people, and both of them forgot whether they really had such a purse."
Huai Qing: "..."
Those two are really a good match.
But turn around and look at Yu Yinxue's gentle smile and slight regret when facing Rong Ting.
There is only one thing I want to say.
—I was sold and returned the money.
Yu Yinxue handed the invitation to Rong Ting and left, gouging out Pei Songyu's eyes when he passed by.
Pei Songyu was a little puzzled, why did that little junior who was very enthusiastic in the past suddenly seemed to have an enmity with him
Isn't getting married a happy event
He was confused on one side, but on the other side, Rong Ting steered the wheelchair and walked towards him, "Senior brother."
Only then did Pei Songyu remember why he came here, Chao Rongting said with a faint smile: "The last article, thanks to His Highness the Ninth Prince, did not embarrass me in front of everyone. If there is a chance in the future, I hope His Highness Ninth Prince will not hesitate to enlighten me. "
Rong Ting lowered his head, with a look of embarrassment, "I just hit the right thing, brother, don't blame me for losing your article."
Pei Songyu shook his head, "Of course I won't blame you."
Rong Ting fiddled with the invitation card in his hand, and asked innocently, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother Yu is one year younger than you and is about to get married, Senior Brother, do you have any plans for your own marriage?"
Currently used, it is the most complete and best-used app for listening to books. It integrates 4 major speech synthesis engines, over 100 kinds of timbres, and is an artifact that supports offline reading. huanyuanapp.org
Pei Songyu was silent for a while.
He himself couldn't tell what was on his mind.
His temper is very slow, and some things take a long time to figure out.
As for Jiang Rao, it is not enough to let him admit that he has become so attached to her all at once.
But if you let him admit that he didn't move his mind at all...
There was no way to nod.
He was silent for a moment, which made Rong Ting's eyes slightly dark, but the evoked smile diluted the scrutiny in his eyes so that it was not easy to be noticed, "Mr. Now, how could senior brother be like me, only thinking about these personal affairs between men and women."
What he said made Pei Songyu blush a little.
— After all, he was really thinking about the affair between a man and a woman just now.
It is he who is narrow-minded.
…
When everyone else in the bamboo grove left, only Rong Ting was left, Wu Que and Huai Qing murmured, "Does Fourth Miss have a handkerchief with His Highness Ninth Prince..."
The last time Jiang Rao helped Rong Ting bandage the wound, he didn't want to go back. Later, when Rong Ting was holding the veil, Wu Que saw it.
He is a little strange.
If during the search, like the pouch made by Cui He was found at Yu Yinxue, and the handkerchief was found at His Highness Ninth Prince's place... there is no need to think so hard like now.
His words fell into Rong Ting's ears.
Rong Ting looked back, glanced at them, narrowed his eyes sharply, and said in a dangerous voice, "Miss Cui San is notorious now."
It's not that he didn't think about those low-level methods.
It's not that it won't work.
After all, he has nothing to do with a gentleman in his bones.
Just thinking about it, after she returned to Jinling, every time she saw him, she was very careful not to be seen by others, and she valued her reputation very much...
He had an inexplicable intuition in his heart that such treacherous methods would only make her feel sick.
His voice was extremely cold.
"In that case, don't say it a second time."
…
At the end of the month, the scent of chrysanthemum and osmanthus begins to show, and there will be a grand flower viewing banquet in the palace as usual.
Compared with other noble ladies, Shen Xiuying left an hour earlier.
Jiahe Queen invited her to meet in the back garden, and she was waiting here early.
Looking at the beautiful scenery of the strange flowers in the back garden, his eyes are full of envy and inevitable.
When Empress Jiahe's gilded chariot sedan appeared behind the Moon Cave Gate, the envious light in her eyes rose to the extreme.
Bend your knees, kneel down and say: "My daughter has met the Empress Empress, and the Empress Empress is blessed and safe."
Empress Jiahe looked Shen Xiuying around.
Originally heard that Shen Que's current wife, Mrs. Jiang, was supported by a concubine, and she thought that Mrs. Jiang was so stunning, but now that she saw Shen Xiuying, she felt a little disappointed.
Not to mention that she was far away from Qin Yun's flamboyant appearance, if some of the handsome maids in Jinxiu Palace could dress like the girl in front of her, they would be much better than her.
But looking at her dress from head to toe, she puts all her heart into it, and she should be quite proud of her appearance, but she is a high-minded person.
Empress Jiahe already had some disdain in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, and asked Shen Xiuying, "Why have you been looking for me?"
"The courtier wants to say these words to the empress alone."
Empress Jiahe was not at ease to push away the palace people around her, so she beckoned Shen Xiuying to come closer, "Let's talk."
Shen Xiuying stuck to Empress Jiahe's ear and whispered a few words.
"Bold!" Jia and the queen changed their expressions, "You know that talking like this is a heinous crime!"
Seeing this situation, Shen Xiuying immediately knelt down and kowtowed heavily to the ground, "Mother, I dare not lie."