Jiang Sumei left a word here, her heart was very satisfied, and when the rain stopped, she went around for a while, enjoying the scenery of Xiangshan, and after more than an hour, the old man came.

His expression was strange, as if he was full of doubt.

Jiang Sumei didn't know that the character she wrote had been seen by many people at this time, and even the literati had a fierce debate about it, some said that this person must be Meng Zhongyuan from Kundian, some said that this person was Zhang Hu from Jiangzhou, and some said that he was afraid that he was a monk hidden in Yong'an Temple.

There are many opinions, but no one guesses his true identity.

"I think it should be Huang Liangxing." The old man was still racking his brains, "I had him in Huzhou Yujian, and that hand was wild...... Hey, no, no, although the shape is somewhat similar, the ink method is different. ”

Jiang Zhaomin said with a smile: "Why should my father guess more, this person doesn't leave his real name, he must not want others to know." ”

The old man sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, I didn't have a chance to see it, this hand of wild grass, I saw Zhang Hu can't do it, although he writes smoothly Thank you, in the end there is no such charm, crazy and dangerous, like a flying waterfall, pouring down, it is a must." ”

Only then did Jiang Sumei know that the old man was actually guessing who wrote the wild grass, and he guessed very hard.

At that moment, she really wanted to reveal this secret, so that the old man could be surprised.

But after thinking about it, I finally shut up.

The level of that wild grass is too high, it is the result of her more than 20 years of hard work, if she says it, she will definitely be suspicious, not to mention, it is not pleasing for women to write this kind of words, she still writes those mellow and gentle words.

Unexpectedly, the old man was still amazed.

She couldn't help but wonder, turned her head and smiled and asked the old man: "Only when my grandfather likes the elegant and healthy beauty of the book saint, it turns out that he also likes the grass?" ”

"Girl, calligraphy is ever-changing, every way to the extreme has its beauty, of course, it takes a lot of effort, like this word, whoever writes it should be admired!"

I see.

Jiang Sumei nodded: "What my grandfather said is very true. ”

The group then descended the mountain.

On the way, the old man said to Jiang Zhaomin: "Then the second son of Yu, I don't look like he is obsessed with calligraphy and painting, why did he come twice?" Thinking that his grandfather has a lot of opportunities every day, he can't be idle for a year, don't others say that he looks like Old Man Yu, I think he is a little strange. ”

Jiang Zhaomin groaned: "It's really strange. ”

"Maybe there's something hidden in my heart." The old man wrinkled his eyebrows again and thought for a while, "I saw him staring at a bamboo just now, looking at the old man for a long time." ”

"Possibly." Jiang Zhaomin also said.

The old man was angry and scolded: "It's really tiring to talk to you." ”

Jiang Zhaomin smiled and didn't care.

This eldest son is so introverted that the old man can't stand it, but fortunately he can mix well in officialdom.

In fact, Jiang Zhaomin is outside, although he has few words, but every sentence must be to the point, his depth and stability are his greatest advantages, and he is also deeply appreciated by the chief, but in front of his family, it seems too difficult to get close.

In the evening, Jiang Sumei finally arrived home, but just as she was about to go to ask the old lady for peace, she saw Jiang Zhaonian rushing out of the house.

The old man was almost bumped into by him, and his eyes widened fiercely.

"Father." Jiang Zhaonian's heart trembled, and he hurriedly saluted, and was about to slip away.

The old man knew his true nature, and immediately became suspicious, and asked, "What are you doing in a hurry, but what did you do wrong?" ”

Jiang Zhaonian saw that Jiang Sumei was also there, and felt very embarrassed, scratching his head with embarrassment on his face and said: "Father, what are you talking about, I'm here to see my mother, isn't this just about to leave, my father just came back from Xiangshan, I should take a good rest, and my son won't bother." ”

The old man snorted.

Jiang Zhaonian ran away with oil on the soles of his feet.

Jiang Sumei entered the main room and saw that the atmosphere was a little different from usual, the faces of those maids were tense, and the old lady was not very natural.

She said goodbye and left.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard Jiang Huamei's voice: "I came back so late, but you can wait for me." ”

Jiang Sumei laughed suddenly: "Little gluttonous cat, I haven't forgotten you, Qinghe, you put this on the stove to heat it up." Naturally, she was referring to the Luohan dishes she brought back.

Jiang Huamei couldn't help but be overjoyed, went up and grabbed her arm and smiled: "Third sister is so good, I'm blessed!" ”

It happened to be dinner time, so the two sat down to eat together, and Jiang Hua Meiliankua Arhat dishes were delicious.

Jiang Sumei only ate two bites before stopping her chopsticks.

She was thinking about what had just happened.

It looks like there is something, because although the old lady is very good, several maids, including Jin's mother's face, are a little unsightly.

Why did she only leave for most of the day, and then something happened?

After Jiang Huamei finished eating, she wiped her mouth and asked her with a smile: "Is Xiangshan fun?" ”

She came back to her senses and nodded, "It's pretty good, but it's a pity that it rained for a while, and I didn't visit much of a place." "It's always a woman, otherwise it's a night to stay overnight and see all the beautiful scenery of Xiangshan.

"Hey, it's a pity I didn't make it!" Jiang Huamei shook her head regretfully.

"There's always a chance in the future." Jiang Sumei comforted her.

Jiang Huamei suddenly lowered her voice and said, "The third sister is not here, something happened to my grandmother, and someone died." ”

"What?" Jiang Sumei was taken aback.

Qinghe and Cailian hurriedly closed the door.

"What the hell is going on?" Jiang Sumei asked, secretly sighing in her heart that the little horn was really worthy of its name, and she could know any gossip.

Jiang Huamei said disdainfully: "It's not a good thing that my father did!" ”

As Jiang Zhaonian's daughter, Jiang Huamei is extremely unwilling, this father is not talented, he is really the worst father in the world!

Jiang Sumei wanted to laugh a little, but still persuaded: "After all, it's your father, so you still have to be respectful." ”

Jiang Huamei is a concubine, if she doesn't have her father's support, the future will be even darker, but fortunately, she has a cheerful personality, and the old lady likes it.

Jiang Huamei pursed her lips and did not refute, but only told the matter once.

It turned out that Jiang Zhaonian hooked up with the Yahuan Zhulan in the second old man's room, and the Zhulan was a second-class Yahuan, not only the old lady loved it, but even the old man was very optimistic, saying that she was smart and taught a few words before.

Jiang Sumei recalled that she sometimes went to the old man's study to practice calligraphy, and Zhu Lan did often serve by the side, but she didn't seem to have come recently, and I heard that she was sick.

"Where there is illness, there is joy." Jiang Huamei said, "It's been a few months, and now it's not winter, and her stomach can't cover it, so she has to say that it's uncomfortable...... Anyway, my grandmother found out today. ”

When Jiang Sumei heard this, she interrupted: "How do you know this? ”

This is a big scandal!

It stands to reason that the old lady must be careful to deal with it, how can she let the news leak out.

Jiang Huamei said softly: "It was Yulan who said it." ”

She is outgoing and doesn't put on a girl's shelf, which is quite popular with people, and the magnolia was also the maid ring next to the old lady, but she has been assigned out a long time ago, and now she lives in the servant compound across the street from Jiangfu.

After this happened, the old lady called her back and asked her to persuade Zhulan to drink the depraved soup, who would have expected that the child was already old and did not fight down, but the adult was dead, Yulan felt that she killed Zhulan, and hid in the garden and cried.

Jiang Huamei is a smart person, and she usually hears a lot of gossip news, and as soon as she contacts a few things, she guesses it.

Jiang Sumei didn't know what to say.

Zhulan is also brainless, who is Jiang Zhaonian, how can he ignore him, but now that people are dead, they are always miserable. Her third uncle is also hateful, she has a lot of flowers and intestines, and she can't save it when she touches others, so she kills people in the end!

Thinking of Zhulan's beautiful appearance, Jiang Sumei sighed again.

Although he is a slave, the news of being murdered is also dangerous, and if he is caught by political enemies, the men's career will not necessarily be affected.

Therefore, the old lady's heart is also up and down.

Where did she think that Zhulan would die, she only felt that she couldn't let the old man know about this, and she must not let Zhulan give birth to the child, but the result was ......

She can only hide it now, saying to the public that Zhulan was seriously ill and died violently, after all, she also said that she was sick before, which is a good excuse.

Fortunately, although Zhulan is a family child, her father is gone, and her mother is a cowardly person, so she is very easy to pass away, but the old man knows nothing.

After this happened, Jiang Zhaonian was very honest for a while, he didn't even enter his aunt's room, and he often studied and practiced calligraphy, and asked Jiang Zhaomin for advice, looking like he was fosterive.

The old man thought he had really changed, and he was quite happy.

After half a month, the wife of An Lubo's Mansion invited the daughters of the Jiang family to come over to play, this was the first time they went to Anlubo's Mansion after Jiang Mumei married the Shen family.

Lee was elated, but not just that.

In the second elder's room, she smiled and said, "Second Mrs. Yu brought the girl here." ”

The old lady clapped her hands and smiled so wrinkled that her wrinkles deepened a little: "It seems that Second Mrs. Yu also likes to move around, and she said that she doesn't socialize with people very much, this time it's good, it's very lively, who else is here?" ”

"I invited us and the Yu family, as well as the aunt and grandmother of the Shen family." The aunt and grandmother of the Shen family are also Mrs. Yongkang Hou.

The old lady was curious: "Second Mrs. Yu also knows?" ”

Li was quite proud: "Exactly." ”

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief.

Second Mrs. Yu knew this, that is, she had a good impression of their Jiang family, otherwise she would definitely refuse, after all, there was no one from other families.

On the second day, the ladies dressed up again and went to Anlubo's mansion, but Jiang did not go because he was pregnant.

Jiang Sumei was quite emotional about the frequent movement recently.

It is said that the woman in the boudoir does not go out, probably just usually, but when she reaches the age of marriage, she is not, she still has to go, she has to see what she should see, in short, she is still very busy.