Chapter Ninety-Three: The Mansion

"Oops!" Fang hurriedly walked over, hugged Jiang Xian in his arms, and said, "You kid, your uncle didn't say that he would marry you today, why are you crying? Don't cry, be careful that your eyes are swollen from crying, they won't be beautiful." ”

She comforted Jiang Xian, threw a disgusted look at Jiang Zhenyuan, and motioned for him and Jiang Lu to go out first, so that she could say a few words to Jiang Xian in private.

Jiang Zhenyuan and Jiang Zhen were a little dumbfounded in the face of Jiang Xian's sudden tears.

The two exchanged puzzled glances and walked out of the banquet room lightly.

Fang let Jiang Xian cry in her arms, gently smoothed her hair, and coaxed her in a low voice, "It's okay, it's okay, everything has your uncle and your eldest brother, we are not afraid, not afraid."

Jiang Xian sobbed and nodded, the pain in his heart seemed to leak out with these tears, and he felt a lot better.

Fang took a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

"I'll do it myself!" Jiang Xian took the handkerchief, and his voice was still a little choked.

Fang opened the door and called his personal maid to fetch hot water to come in, only to find that Jiang Zhenyuan and Jiang Lu did not go far, but stood silently under the pomegranate tree next to the steps.

Seeing that there was movement in the house, Jiang Zhenyuan and Jiang Lu both walked over quickly and said in a low voice, "How is it?"

"Just crying. Fang said worriedly, "I'll see if I can ask something about the situation, this kind of thing can't be rushed." ”

The two nodded.

Fang's family brought two big girls to personally serve Jiang Xian and comb his hair.

Jiang Zhenyuan and Jiang Lu stood in the courtyard.

Jiang Lu said: "Dad, Baoning, it won't be someone she likes, that person is from a humble background, she can't tell us, right?"

Jiang Zhenyuan also guessed so.

He was very ambivalent.

Reason told him that he was not in charge of his life, and his habits were different for everyone, and it was easy to hurt his feelings when he tossed it. But the feelings told him, even if the door is not right, Jiang Xian has his support, and he can still suffer a loss.

Jiang Zhenyuan didn't squeak.

Jiang Lu looked at it and hesitated for a long time, then he said in a low voice: "Dad." I think that if Boryeong says it, there is no problem with her character, you should answer it......! Look at the second uncle. Growing up in the hands of my grandfather and grandmother, I don't know anything about the army, everyone is worried about what happens to you, and the longevity lamp is lit from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, and you are fine. The second uncle had an accident...... It can be seen that this world is impermanent, and no one can say for sure......"

Persuade my father to seize the moment.

Jiang Zhenyuan couldn't help laughing, and quipped: "You always say that a manly husband starts a business first and then starts a family, don't you think the same way, first push your sister out as a shield, and then wait for your sister to become a pro, so you can act as usual?"

"No, it's fine. Jiang Lu was a little wolf, and said abruptly, "I'm just sympathetic!"

"You're still sympathetic!" Jiang Zhenyuan said. Pulling the belt, he pulled it towards Jiang Lu, "I see that you have itchy skin! You will go on a blind date for me tomorrow." ”

Jiang Lu shouted "help" in the courtyard.

Fang and Jiang Xian rushed out of the house, and when they saw Jiang Lu jumping around in the yard like a monkey, they couldn't help laughing.

The little sadness that was left was gone.

Jiang Xian knew that Jiang Zhenyuan and Jiang Lu were making her happy, and she was very grateful, and she regretted that she didn't have much contact with her uncle's family in her previous life.

The princess's mansion and the town's mansion lit lanterns under the eaves in turn.

Fang's sent Jiang Xian back to the house.

On the way, she whispered to Jiang Xian: "Your uncle said that no matter who you fancy, as long as you are sincere to you, there is no problem with your character." Your uncle is in charge for you. ”

Jiang Xian let out a soft "um", and tears gathered in his eyes again.

She stood at the door of the main courtyard of the princess's mansion, hugged Fang's family, and went back to the main room.

It used to be the inner room of her parents, who she had never remembered.

It has remained as it was.

The pair of dragon and phoenix candlesticks that did not burn out at the time of the wedding were still the same as when Princess Yongan was alive. In the little compartment in the headboard, outside the window the stalk of the camphor tree that her mother had planted when she was pregnant had grown to the size of a bowl.

She gently rubbed the pair of dragon and phoenix candlesticks with a handkerchief.

The huge princess mansion is the only one who lives.

It's like the huge Zhenguo Mansion, where only her eldest uncle's family of three lives.

Jiang Xian put the dragon and phoenix candlestick back behind the baffle at the head of the bed, went out of the main room, and went to the second courtyard at the back.

Jiang Xian did not live in his parents' inner room. Instead, he remodeled the house in the second courtyard as his own inner room.

The hall was set up according to her hobbies, and the lover was making her bed.

She instructed her lover: "Add more beds and quilts, it's a little cold." ”

The lover looked at the inner room that burned the earth dragon and was as warm as spring, and said in his heart, "Where is it cold", but he didn't dare to show half a point on his face, and respectfully responded "yes", and instructed the little palace maid on duty at night to prepare chrysanthemum tea for Jiang Xian.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Xian suddenly woke up, sweating profusely.

She didn't know if it was the shattered dream that scared her or if it was because the bedding was too much.

The little palace maid who heard the movement put on her clothes and came in to feed her tea.

Jiang Xian drank two full cups before he felt that his heartbeat had eased, and he told the little palace maid to fetch water and serve her to change her clothes.

Her entourage was awakened, and it was not until midnight that it became quiet.

Jiang Xian lay on the bed and couldn't sleep, his mind was blank, and he watched the light in the room gradually brighten, but he fell asleep in a deep sleep.

Baijie was worried, and said to his lover in private: "How can it be good for the county lord to always be awakened in the middle of the night like this? It's good to go to my sister-in-law's temple and ask for a peace charm!"

"You don't have to say a word. The lover was also worried, but she was calmer than Baijie, "These are the most taboo in the palace, and if you want to say it, you can only say it to the Duchess of Zhenguo." ”

Baijie nodded, still frowning.

When Jiang Xian woke up, it was already noon.

The snow was heavier than yesterday, and it was thinly accumulating on the ground.

She snuggled up to the bed and didn't want to get up, so she asked her lover, "Did the eldest aunt send someone over?"

"It was Madame's mother Yu who came over, and when she saw that you were still asleep, she didn't wake you up, she just said when you woke up, let's go and talk to the kitchen, and bring the meal over." She said, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Master Li is here, and he is sitting in the courtyard in front of him, and he has been waiting for you for almost two hours......

"Master Li?" Jiang Xian slept a little dizzy, and said absentmindedly, "Which Lord Li?"

She didn't completely abandon her previous habits, nor did she want to abandon them, they were part of her life after all. So she didn't think about how strange it would be for an official surnamed "Li" to visit her -- in her previous life, she didn't know how many "adults" she had to meet every day.

The lover's expression was a little uncomfortable, and he said, "Is it Lord Li, the deputy commander of the Jingwei avant-garde?"

What the hell is that?

The deputy commander of the Jingwei avant-garde is just a five-grade petty officer!

Jiang Xian muttered in his heart.

Seeing her look very dazed, the lover had no choice but to say again: "It's Li Qian, Master Li!"

Dear friends, today's update.

PS: There are only two updates today.,Tomorrow there will be a meeting for the script of the concubine's strategy.,I'm sorry guys.,The time of the update is uncertain...... But I'll try to ......

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※(To be continued.) )