Chapter 21: Past Life

The Wang family, who was walking in front, looked excited, turned back to Jiang Shiyun with a smile, and smiled,

"In the end, it's your aunt who worries about your family affairs as soon as she comes. Later, Erniang will definitely dress you up as a fairy-like character, and when the time comes, there will be a lot of people who will go to the Marquis of Anguo's mansion, and let them see the appearance of our Xiu Gu! ”

Jiang Shiyun's ears couldn't help but get hot, this mother is also exaggerated, right?

She is just a little beautiful, where can she talk about the country and the city?

Compared with the daughters of those high-ranking families in Beijing, she is not familiar with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, how can she get ahead?

What's more, she never thought of standing out from the crowd.

In this life, she just wants to spend it safely and safely.

With her medical skills, it shouldn't be difficult to have a place to eat in Beijing in the future, right?

Wang Shiwu said happily, where did he find out his daughter's thoughts?

In an inconspicuous alley in the northwest of Beijing, there is a small courtyard that sits in the north and faces south.

At dusk, several fat and strong horses came straight down the alley.

On the head of the black steed, a tall young man with a thin black cloak trimmed with gold thread snorted softly and slowed the horse's pace.

Behind him were all big men with cold faces, and the man at the head looked more and more like a bamboo than the few people behind, straight and thin.

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves, an old man with a big red watermelon lamp suddenly walked out of the alley.

The man walked a few paces to the man's horse at the head, and bowed tremblingly, "Your Excellency is back?" ”

"Hmm." The young man replied faintly, rolled over, jumped off his horse with great agility, threw the reins back haphazardly, and strode forward.

"There's nothing going on at home, is it?" He walked forward like the wind on the soles of his feet, not forgetting to ask the old man beside him.

The old man hurriedly bowed his body and replied respectfully, "It's not a big deal, but at the end of the day, someone from the Marquis of Anguo Mansion sent a gift post!" ”

He trembled and took out a big red gilded post from his sleeve and handed it to the young man in front of him, "The day after tomorrow is the seventieth birthday of the old lady of the Marquis of Anguo, ...... you?" ”

Before he could finish speaking, the young man who was called an adult waved his hand indifferently, "Sun Song Hui, the head of the Marquis of Anguo's Mansion, has some friendship with me, but I have faded away from Beijing all these years. Anyway, I will take a break the day after tomorrow and simply go to relax. ”

The old man hurriedly agreed, and asked him in a rambling manner, "What kind of courtesy do you think is appropriate?" ”

"Uncle Lin, you can do this according to your eyes. Go to the library and pick and choose, just don't embarrass me! The young adult said casually, and he had already arrived at the gate of the courtyard in the alley.

As he stepped over the handle-high threshold, he unfastened the straps of his cape.

The faint halo of the red lantern hit the colorful flying fish suit he wore inside and the dexterous embroidered spring knife he wore at his waist, making his handsome figure even more and more apparent.

Geng San, who was following him, squeezed his eyes, and suddenly smiled, what's wrong with his boss?

On weekdays, I don't see him go to anyone's house to socialize? What's more, this is not familiar with the Marquis of Anguo's Mansion?

Could it be that the boss has something to hide from him?

Since the day he beat the female dependents who gave two carriages at the city gate, he felt that which tendon of his family was wrong?

With his status as the boss of the family, which of those princes and ministers in Beijing does not scold him?

Does he need to go to the birthday banquet of the old lady of the Marquis of Anguo Mansion in person?

No, there's definitely something wrong with his boss!

Leaning forward, Geng San held back a wicked smile, "I said boss, do you really fall in love with the daughter of the Jiang family?" According to me, their family's family is still a little lower, and there are so many young ladies in those princely mansions, even the three princesses of the current saint are interested in you, so you can think about it again? ”

"Shut up!" Before he could finish speaking, He Lin had already kicked him.

What does this guy think about all day long?

After a busy day, He Lin lay on the bamboo couch and tossed and turned, not sleepy at all.

In his previous life, he was framed by his mother-in-law, and the ugly reputation of having an affair with his sister-in-law was rumored outside, and he was removed from the clan and driven out of the house.

Later, when he was the most helpless, he was once graced by her meal.

I thought that he would come back to repay his kindness when he became famous, but he didn't expect that she would be forced to die.

In this life, since he met her, he will never let her go back to her old path!

October 26, autumn is high and cool, the sky is blue and the water is blue!

Before dawn, the Wang family woke up, hurriedly approved a coat, and went to the west house next door to call Jiang Shiyun, "Aunt Xiu, get up quickly, let Hui'er dress you up, and you will go to the Marquis of Anguo's Mansion today." ”

This matter is extremely solemn to her, her daughter will be the young grandmother of Anguohou Mansion in the future, she is much more blessed than her life, how can she not pay attention to it?

Jiang Shiyun turned over, didn't open her eyes, and muttered, "Mother, it's still dark, sleep for a while!" ”

It's just over this time, and it's a good time to sleep, what kind of makeup are you wearing?

Seeing that Jiang Shiyun turned over and was about to fall asleep, Wang couldn't help but be anxious, and when he went up, he picked up the shabby green cloth curtain hanging on the bed, and pulled the quilt covered by Jiang Shiyun's body.

Said hurriedly: "Oh, you dead girl knows how to sleep?" Are you afraid that your eldest sister and third sister have all gotten up to comb their hair? Hui'er has just recently figured out a good-looking bun, and it will take an hour to comb it up. ”

She said happily, using some strength in her hands, she dragged Jiang Shiyun up.

Jiang Shiyun was very unhappy, rubbed her eyes that were so sleepy that her upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and looked at Wang with a sad face, "Mother, what are you doing so happy?" My aunt didn't let you go, so what's the fun of me going alone? ”

"You girl, why are you so ignorant?"

Wang poked her forehead dissatisfiedly, and said the benefits to her carefully,

"You must know that your aunt has been in Beijing for so many years, and she knows a lot of wives from wealthy families. Yesterday, your aunt treated you so warmly, and I am relieved that your family affairs will be handed over to her. It doesn't matter if your mother goes or not, as long as you show your face and let the wives of those big families say nothing, this family affair is yours! ”

Jiang Shiyun was given a headache by her, family affairs, this little body is only fifteen years old, right?

God, did the ancients marry so early? How many days is her good life left?