Jiang Si returned to Haitang Residence, and Ah Qiao presented two things.
"Girl, this is sent by the eldest girl." Ah Qiao first handed Jiang Si a green cloth bundle.
The burden was unremarkable, but it was tied in a delicate knot. Jiang Si knew at a glance that the eldest sister Jiang Yi took care of it herself.
Inside are a pair of exquisitely made embroidered shoes, two pairs of insoles, several pairs of socks, a pair of wishful peace knots, and in addition to these female reds, there is also a mahogany box.
Jiang Si's gaze stopped on the mahogany box, and reached out to open it. Inside were a red-gold-pointed emerald hairpin, an eight-treasure clustered pearl-white jade hairpin, and several exquisite silk flowers.
A plain paper is pressed under these jewels.
Jiang Si picked up Su Jian, and the delicate handwriting came into view.
She seemed to see the eldest sister with a gentle smile at the corner of her mouth persuading her to relax, not to be sad and angry for the unworthy person, she would marry a better one in the future, and finally explained with a bit of caution and guilt that she could not come, Hope she doesn't mind.
Ginger was like tears falling down.
Her eldest sister with outstanding female popularity, her gentle and kind eldest sister, her humble and weak eldest sister, died only two decades ago.
Her brothers and sisters, including herself, were all short-lived ghosts who had not lived past the age of twenty.
In the previous life, the eldest sister was divorced for having an affair with someone, and she hanged herself not long after returning to her parents' home.
When the news reached the Duke Anguo's mansion, her first reaction was disbelief.
The eldest sister has a cowardly disposition and is as submissive as a spring tree in early spring. She would rather believe that she would have an affair with others than that the eldest sister would do such a thing.
She went to the Zhu family to ask for an explanation, but was stopped by her grandmother, and in the end there was nothing she could do except cry.
"Girl—" Jiang Si's reaction made A Man and A Qiao a little at a loss, A Man shouted cautiously, and A Qiao brought a warm veil.
Jiang Si took the wet handkerchief and wiped his eyes, instructing Ah Qiao to pack up the things sent by the elder sister and pick up another post.
This post was sent by the second girl, Jiang Qian, inviting her to stay in the Marquis of Changxing for two days to relax, and proposed to call the other sisters in Shangbo’s house.
Jiang Shi unconsciously exerted force on her fingertips, wrinkling the corners of the post.
Jiang Qian's invitation came quickly enough.
Jiang Si pondered for a while, then lifted his foot and went to Xijijian.
The Xici Room was set up as a study room, with a desk and a piano case. After Jiang Si was reborn, there was no leisure and ease, and the strings of the piano had turned ashes.
Seeing Jiang Si walking towards the desk, Ah Qiao was very clever and began to study ink.
Jiang Si quickly wrote a plain note and handed it to Ah Qiao: "Send this to the Marquis of Changxing."
"Is the girl going to be a guest at Changxing Hou's Mansion?" Ah Qiao asked.
Jiang Si shook her head and smiled: "Grandma is not feeling well, how can a granddaughter go out to play."
She wrote this letter to reject Jiang Qian.
The Marquis of Changxing was a thorn buried in her heart. The thorn was poisoned. If the thorn was not pulled out, her heart would sooner or later be full of poisonous sores.
She definitely wanted to visit Changxing Hou's mansion, but not now.
As she said in her letter, the grandmother was not feeling well.
Jiang seems to be sure that Jiang Qian, who was left out in the last time at Cixintang, will definitely come back to visit her grandmother tomorrow morning in order to maintain her favor.
In fact, at this time, my grandmother's eyes have begun to ache, and by tomorrow, my left eye will be completely invisible.
She mentioned that dream earlier and pulled the dream scene onto Jiang Qian. Although her grandmother reprimanded her, the thorn had already been planted.
When Jiang Qian visited her grandmother tomorrow, and her eyes were blind, she did not believe that her grandmother did not associate with Jiang Qian.
Her grandmother wasn't someone who put her love for her granddaughter first.
Jiang seems to have no guilt in her heart for calculating Jiang Qian, not to mention that Jiang Qian in her previous life was outraged by what she did, but said that the goddess she invited after her grandmother's eyes had a problem pointed at her second brother Jiang Zhan, it is impossible that there is no second uncle The hands and feet of the family.
In the previous life, the second uncle made a contribution to the rescue, but just at that time, his father had a scandal of drunken hangover in a brothel and involved in a life lawsuit.
His father was kicked out of the house by Duo Jue, and the second uncle took the position of Jue as a matter of course. Because of his success in rescue, the title was hereditary.
The grandmother's greatest wish has finally come true, where can I still remember the life and death of the eldest son.
It had been more than a year since Jiang Si returned to the capital as the seventh prince concubine. She didn't believe it was such a coincidence, and begged Yu Qi to investigate secretly for her.
It's a pity that she just found out some eyebrows, and she died tragically and was reborn.
Jiang doesn't seem to care whether there is evidence or not, in short, it can't be wrong to treat the second uncle's family with the attitude of the autumn wind sweeping leaves.
"Send this letter to my eldest sister." Jiang Sizi wrote another letter to Ah Qiao, walked out of the study to the yard, and sat on the swing in a trance.
The swing was suddenly pushed, and the girl's red skirt fluttered in the wind.
Jiang Si suddenly raised his head, and there was a slight smile on his bright and moving but expressionless face: "Second brother is back."
She stopped the swing of the swing with her toes and stretched out her hand: "Where's my purse?"
Jiang Zhan laughed dryly.
"Don't want to come back?" Jiang Sida frowned slightly, rather surprised.
She didn't know Yu Qisu in this life, and she didn't think that Yu Qi was the kind of frivolous prodigal who hides the purse of a strange girl. She was angry before because she didn't want Yu Qi to have a chance to have further intersection with her because of her second brother's relationship.
"That dog is so hateful, it may have hidden the fourth sister's purse as a bone!" Jiang Zhan said angrily.
Jiang Xi frowned deeper.
Erniu was not so ignorant before.
"Is there something important in the fourth sister's purse?" Jiang Zhan felt guilty thinking about not getting the purse back.
"There's nothing important."
"Is there a special mark on the purse?"
Jiang Shi shook his head: "Neither."
Jiang Zhan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then don't worry, no one picks up a purse that was bitten by a dog, and even if it does, I don't know it's my sister's."
At this point, Jiang Xi could only admit that he was unlucky. After Jiang Zhan left, he returned to the bedroom and found a pair of gold bracelets from the bottom of the box.
The pair of gold bracelets were left by the Su clan, and Jiang Yilin left the pavilion and gave the pair of bracelets to Jiang Si.
At that time, Jiang Shi was just in his early ten years, and it was when he was hypocritical. He always felt that the gold bracelets were too vulgar, and directly pressed a pair of bracelets to the bottom of the box.
This pair of bracelets is too useful for Jiang Si now.
The bracelet is hollow, separated by jade beads, which is suitable for those medicinal powders with different uses that have been prepared by putting ginger.
Jiang Xi, who has been a human being in two lifetimes, can't be more clear, whether it is the identity of the girl in the Bo's house or the protection of the maid's wife, sometimes it seems pale and weak, only the ability that others can't take away is her confidence.
This day passed by in a bland and unremarkable manner. On the second day, as expected by Jiang Qian, Jiang Qian came to visit Mrs. Feng with a large package of gifts.
In the Cixin Hall, Madam Feng looked at the smiling second granddaughter Jiang Qian, only to feel that her left eye jumped even more.
Why is the golden pheasant here again!