Chapter 153: False is True

Jiang Li stepped over the wooden door, and there was another courtyard inside the door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The yard is full of flowers and trees, and the flowers and trees are planted under the plum trees, and the paths in the flower bushes are paved with white jade gravel, and the current weather is that there are still some pink and yellow-green plum blossoms blooming.

Although there are all kinds of plum blossoms in the plum village on the edge of the capital of Jiangli, there are no plum blossoms that can bloom all year round, so I don't want to have them here.

There are not a few girls in the plum blossom dock, Mrs. Mei has already left, Mei Yingxue took Jiang Liyi in, and a few girls were blessed and followed them respectfully.

"Just three or four years ago, many of the previous plum trees died, and they were planted later." Mei Yingxue said. They happened to walk to a room facing the window, "Let's go, let's go inside and have a look." It was your mother's boudoir when my fourth aunt was a girl. ”

Mei Yingxue pushed the door in first.

The girls also followed, and Jiang Li noticed that the girls of the Mei family were all wearing goose yellow silk dresses, with high waists and wide sleeves, looking very refreshing but solemn and generous.

Look at the room again, an antique carved bed, the bedding is obviously just changed, with brocade and new colors.

The furnishings in front of the bed are similar to those in the capital before Jiang Li, the dresser is a blue gauze cupboard, and the incense burner is the same, although the things on the Duobao Pavilion are not full, you can still see the luxurious appearance of the past from the layout and furniture.

A delicate girl stepped forward and said: "In the future, a few of us will stay in this plum blossom dock to listen to Miss Watch, Miss Watch will see if there is anything inappropriate?" ”

"It's all good." Jiang Li is not picky about living, not to mention that he does not plan to live for a long time.

Mei Yingxue took Jiang Li to see the study again, there was still a flower hall for guests in the wing, and turned around, afraid that Jiang Li would be tired from afar, so she said goodbye and left.

Jiang Li was not sleepy, she was curious about everything here. This is where the mother who gave her body lived as a girl, and she needs to take a good look at it.

The shelves in the study were full of books, and there were some hand-copied scriptures, and the handwriting was beautiful, which was the mother's handwriting. Many books also have one or two pieces of paper for writing love poems, some copied from the Book of Songs, and some are just a sentence or two written by hand, which can see between the lines that the mother was carefree when she was young.

Jiang Li stayed in the study for a long time, until a girl came to Madame and said that she had been very busy in the past two days, so she was not invited to have dinner, and everything was after these two days. also said that she should not go out easily for the past two days.

Jiang Li knew that this was because the Mei family had not yet determined her identity. What she thought was that the fewer people she knew about Mei's house, the better, in case she scared away the person who was pretending to be herself, it would be difficult to know who was pretending to be her. Thinking about it like this, I was able to live with peace of mind.

Mrs. Mei settled Jiang Li, and while waiting for Mei Zixuan to inquire about the news, she arranged for the two Jiang Li to meet, and she asked people to send a letter to her at Mei's house according to the address left by the girl.

And during this time, Jiang Li should eat, sleep, and look calm, not worried at all that his identity will be impersonated. Xiaoxiang wanted to go out to hear the news, but Jiang Li stopped her from going.

Three days later, the Mei family arranged a banquet in a low-key manner. Everything was stopped according to the arrangement, Mei Yingxue came to Meihuawu to ask Jiang to leave to go to the meeting.

"The man is here!" Mei Yingxue's eyes shone with excitement. In the past two days, she has come to Meihuawu from time to time to see that Jiang Li is becoming more and more like her relative, but when she saw the girl's demeanor and temperament today, she seemed to be a little uncertain.

Jiang Li was more excited than Mei Yingxue in her heart, true is true or false, she didn't believe that the person who came could really recognize her identity in person, she was more concerned about who that person was.

Seats were set up in the flower hall of the Mei family's carved beams and paintings, and when Jiang Li went in, all the people in the house who should have come came, and those who shouldn't have come were blocked by Mei Yuanshan and didn't let them come. So when Jiang Li went in, there were only Mei Yuanshan and his wife in the house, as well as Mei Sigongzi, and even the subordinates were sent away.

There was also a woman in a green silk skirt, she sat with her back to Jiang Li, with two neatly dressed girls with flat buns by her side.

Mei Yuanshan was asking her about the Jiang family in the capital, and the woman replied fluently, without a trace of panic. Mei Yuanshan asked her about Mei Niang again, and she answered like her, and in the end, Mei Yuanshan pretended to ask unintentionally, "The shopkeeper on the dowry shop given by the Mei family, how many are the old shopkeepers of the Mei family and the past?" ”

The woman was silent for a long time, but she couldn't answer. Mei Yuanshan knew it in his heart, but he was not in a hurry to break it. At this moment, I saw Jiang Li coming with his daughter.

Just looking at the back, Jiang Li already felt a little familiar, and when she walked to the front, the woman heard Jiang Li's footsteps and turned her head, looking at each other, and both of them were stunned.

"Jiang Ya!" "Jiang Li!" Two people spoke at the same time.

Jiang Li remembered the memories that Jiang Ya left her when she was in the capital, and the two memories were like two pictures in her mind again, once in the inner garden of the Jiang family:

Jiang Ya's face was pale and she looked at Jiang Li coldly.

Jiang Li passed in front of her and felt that he couldn't help but greet her, "Are you better?" ”

Jiang Ya tugged at the corners of her mouth, and a sneer appeared: "Thank you for your concern, I have a heart disease, and I can't get better." I think you're doing well, and I should congratulate you. ”

Hearing this, there was a strong sense of vinegar in it, and Jiang Li raised his feet and left.

Jiang Ya's voice was crying: "Didn't you pretend to be high, didn't you want to?" Why didn't you speak in front of your grandmother just now? ”

Once at Fan Sicheng's house, in front of Mrs. Fan's Pang Zi:

Jiang Ya lowered her face, walked straight to Jiang Li with an expressionless face, and shouted: "Ask the ninth sister to be fulfilled!" "As soon as the knees are bent, the gesture is to kneel.

Her arms were held by Jiang Li, and she looked up at Jiang Li's heavy eyes, Jiang Ya turned her heart sideways, her eyes were cold, and she glanced at the pillars in front of the hall, if Jiang Li refused, she was ready to hit her head. She had already used this trick once in front of the old lady and Mrs. Fan in the Jiang family, and was ready to use it a second time at any time.

"What do you mean by that?" Jiang Li's tone was not angry, and he had no intention of blaming.

Jiang Ya bit her lip, and the girl behind her spoke for her in a timely manner: "Last time, Miss went to Jinmei Garden to participate in that banquet, and rested in the pavilion halfway, and we were not waiting around, Fan Gongzi broke in alone and treated her as the ninth girl, and also, and took Miss's hand, and when we went, we only saw Fan Gongzi and Miss Lonely men and widows pulling and pulling in the pavilion, not only the girls around these young ladies, but also several aunts who went with the second grandmother at that time, together with several official wives and young ladies and young ladies who met with their own eyes, In this way, didn't Fan Gongzi ruin the reputation of our young lady. ”

Jiang Ya's face was pale, tears could not fall, her poignant appearance revealed the determination of grievances, and her eyes looked at Jiang Li's appearance like a knife and a thorn.