When Jiang Qingliu returned to the mountain garden, Wang Jinzheng was writing at the desk. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The warm sunlight shone on her side face through the window, reflecting her focused and serious expression, and Jiang Qingliu's heart was as soft as if it had melted.

Walking up to her gently, and seeing a few familiar names at a glance, he couldn't help but wonder: "Writing a book?" ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Wang Jinpen paused, raised his face to him and smiled: "You're back." ”

"Well," Jiang Qingliu nodded, and said softly, "Do you like yesterday's fireworks?" ”

"I like it, it's beautiful." Wang Jin said, "By the way, how is Shu'er's injury?" ”

"It's okay, just rest for a while." Jiang Qingliu said, "I plan to take Mu'er to the academy tomorrow to report." ”

"So fast?" Wang Jian was slightly startled, then nodded and said, "It's okay, the arrangements were made earlier, and we can rest assured." ”

"One more thing." Jiang Qingliu said apologetically, "Mother really wants to see you, and I have promised to take you to her old man's house in a few days." ”

Wang Jin was stunned, in fact, she had thought of this before, especially after meeting Mother Qian, but...

"You take care of my family, and I should have paid a visit earlier to avoid being rude." Wang Jian pondered and said, "It's just that I can only thank you as a friend, Qingliu..."

Jiang Qingliu hurriedly said: "I know, I won't cross it until Jin'er you really agree." ”

Seeing that he followed his heart everywhere, but he couldn't give him a positive answer, Wang Jian couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"Jin'er, I haven't told you about my family before. Now that you are going to the house, you will naturally know these things. Jiang Qingliu paused and said softly, "The ancestors of the Jiang family are the founding fathers of the Jokhang Dynasty, and their ancestral home is in Jinling. There are a total of three heads in Jiangfu's house. I have a second house, and there are three sibling brothers on it, all of whom are now working in the capital. The eldest brother is currently the right attendant of the household department, the second brother is a bachelor in the Hanlin Academy, and the third brother is the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. ”

Wang Jin blinked and said, "Gone?" ”

"There are also a lot of brothers of the same clan in the big house and three rooms, and the population of several generations is even more complicated, Jin'er only needs to know the situation of my house." Jiang Qingliu explained.

Wang Jian nodded, his face was very calm, but his heart was turbulent.

Founding fathers of a nation

Tobe right waiter

Bachelor of Hallym Academy

Shaoqing of Dali Temple

No matter how novice Wang Jin is, he knows the approximate grades of these official titles. Although she had already guessed that Jiang Qingliu's origin was extraordinary, she was still particularly shocked at the moment, and there was a faint sense of panic.

His background is top-notch even in the capital where the powerful are everywhere.

There's really a difference between her and him...

"Jin'er," Jiang Qingliu seemed to notice the change in her mind, and said in a soft and firm voice, "You don't have to think so much, how it was before and how it will be in the future." When I go to the house in a few days, I don't have to stick to those troublesome rules and etiquette, just do it as usual, and my mother won't blame her. ”

Seeing that her expression was still a little sad, Jiang Qingliu felt that his background in the hairpin family was troublesome for the first time in his life.

"Jin'er, shouldn't I have told you who I am earlier?" He was a little self-reproachful.

Wang Jin came back to his senses and hurriedly comforted: "No, don't think about it. I was just wondering what to give to your mother? ”

Jiang Qingliu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said with a slight smile: "It's my mother who wants to see you, you just have to be polite and show your heart." Besides, if you really want to thank me, you should thank me. ”

"That's right." Wang Jin also laughed, "Speaking of which, you have helped my family so much, and I have contributed money and efforts, I have not thanked you properly, this favor is more and more owed." Say, what thank you gift do you want? ”

"You saved my life in the first place, how can what I did compare to the grace of saving my life." Jiang Qingliu said, holding the pile of manuscripts written by Wang Jin'er on the table in his hand, his eyes were full of joy, "Besides, the book written by Jin'er is not only beautiful, but also the only one in the world, isn't this a gift worth a thousand gold?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Jian couldn't help blushing slightly, doesn't this make it clear that he wants me to pick up a big bargain! Hmph, this girl is dignified!

"I don't want to be a person who doesn't repay my kindness. Since you like to read scripts so much, I'll write the rest for you next time. She thought for a moment.

"Okay, then I'll wait to read Jin'er's next masterpiece!" Jiang Qingliu grinned, uncontrollably happy.

Seeing that he was always elegant and a little silly, Wang Jin's heart became soft.

She secretly made up her mind that if he treats me so sincerely, I must work hard to live up to him.

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On the second day, Jiang Qingliu took Wang Jin's family to Yongxue Academy to report, while Wang Shi and Wang Tang stayed in the mountain garden.

The academy is located in a mountain suburb outside the city, with flat terrain, wide vision, beautiful scenery, and many people without chaos.

After completing the formalities and paying the tuition, Wang Mu was arranged to take the entrance exam, Chen and Wang Jin went to Wang Mu's new dormitory with large and small packages to decorate, and Jiang Qingliu went to meet Dean Meng.

When the little scholar waiting in the Mengshan Courtyard saw Jiang Qingliu, he said very familiarly: "Gongzi Jiang is here, the dean is waiting for you inside!" ”

Jiang Qingliu smiled at him and was about to lift the curtain to go in, but when he heard the sound of the two talking inside, he couldn't help but show doubts.

"Ah, look at my memory!" The little scholar patted his head and said with annoyance: "A son just came to visit the dean, and now he is still inside!" However, the dean said that if Jiang Gongzi came, he would let you go in directly. ”

Jiang Qingliu was slightly surprised, but he didn't ask again, opened the curtain and entered the house.

In the middle of the room, Dean Meng was having a good conversation with a young man at the head of the group.

“… Hehe, I didn't expect that after so many years, Brother Jianzhi was still thinking about the gambling contract of the year. Dean Meng held a letter in his hand, twisted his beard and smiled.

"Master has been practicing calligraphy every day for many years, compared to us students, I can't imagine that I have a gambling contract with you, the dean." The young man smiled slightly.

Dean Meng held the letter and savored it, and finally shook his head and sighed: "That's it, this time I lost, you go back and talk to Jianzhi, so that he can be happy." ”

As he was talking, he saw Jiang Qingliu walking in.

"Ziying is here." He beckoned to Jiang Qingliu and said, "Let me introduce you, this is my old friend of the same year, a student of Dean Qu of Boya College, who brought me a letter for his teacher today." ”

Jiang Qingliu bowed to the young man when he heard this: "In Xia Jiang Qingliu, the word is reflected, I don't know what Your Excellency will call." ”

The young man stood up, smiled slightly, and saluted back: "Li Mingqian, the word Yuanhui." ”