Jiang Ruofu, who was being slandered by Wen Guqi, sneezed into the wind.

"Ahh

After sneezing, Jiang Ruofu continued to bow his head and write,

And the first column of words on the rice paper is,

Assignment arrangement: 2

Jiang Ruofu held the pen in contemplation, she pressed her chin,

Thinking about it, she only has one conclusion,

Shizi... It seems like there's not much to do all day long.

Then she was relieved to write boldly.

wrote and wrote, but he felt more and more that Wen Guqi was like a gentleman, and he didn't have to do anything serious all day long.

There's nothing to set aside extra time.

Even Chen Jing is still studying in Qingyun Academy, and the son is younger than Chen Jing, so he doesn't study anymore?

Shizi shouldn't have dropped out of school, right?

Jiang Ruofu touched his chin and thought,

Could it be that his studies are too difficult, and the prince of the world has a high position and does not need to take the imperial examination, so the prince directly dropped out of school and did not study?

Or in the school, those gentlemen are not in line with the temper of the son, so the prince specially invited a better gentleman to teach at home?

Jiang Ruofu felt that the latter might be more like Wen Guqi's spleen performance.

After all, it is natural for the son of the world to be arrogant and unsociable, and as the son of the world, what gentleman do you want to invite? Why do you need to stay in Qingyun Academy?

In fact, because his schoolwork was too good, Chen Wang Shizi, who had worked in Qingyun Academy in advance, was forced to listen to Xiaoyu read "The Biography of the Daughters" while eating, and Mingyun Luo also frequently cast a pleased gaze, and that loving gaze seemed to touch Wen Guqi's head to encourage him.

Jiang Huaiyin poked a chicken leg hard and put it in Wen Guqi's bowl,

"So, eat."

Facing Jiang Huaiyin's innocent gaze, it was difficult for Wen Guqi to refuse.

He picked up the chicken leg and took a bite, followed the example of Ming Yunluo and Xiaoyu, gave Jiang Huaiyin a very affirmative look, and nodded,

"It's delicious."

Jiang Huaiyin laughed.

When he was at the dinner table, it was when Jiang Huaiyin could be most like a normal child.

He can understand the name of the dish, recognize the dish, use chopsticks, pick up food for others, and understand words such as delicious and like.

Ming Yunluo finished eating, and sat on the edge of the dining table with a smile and watched Jiang Huaiyin eat.

A rare room filled with chuckles and a brisk atmosphere.

This has never been done before in the Chen Palace.

In the Chen Wangfu, even if there is only one person eating, dozens of dishes will be arranged, and when the family banquet is eaten together, they also sit at the big table, sitting very far away from each other, and their hearts are also very far away.

The brighter the lights, the more silent the dinner table became, each serving their own dishes, alienating from each other, and not long after the food was served, people would start to come off the table one after another.

The jade cup is golden, the shell plate is silver, but the jade cup is staggered, and the laughter is not heard.

There was only a dead silence, as if the people at the table did not know each other.

And Qinghui Yuan, even in the most difficult time, eats leftovers, maybe there is not even a table to put the vegetables, so it can only be placed on the empty bedboard, and it is the same laughter.

I don't know why I'm happy, but when I am a family, there are endless laughter and words.

Even if you are having a bad time and the situation is bad, you can share a piece of cake together and smile happily, and you will be happy with a broken bowl together.

Xiao Yu read the contents of the book word by word, and at night the spark screen window showed through, and the dim candlelight was slightly drunk, and the peach leaves rattled.

Wen Guqi suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was very quiet, there was obviously a sound, but it was so peaceful that it made people feel relaxed,

There is the sound of Xiao Yu reading a book, the sound of Jiang Huaiyin biting the brittle bones, the sound of Aunt Ming cutting the thread with scissors, and the sound of the wind in the yard, the sound of birds, and the sound of night cats walking on the tiles. Qiandu Chinese Network

They are intertwined, but they are quiet.

Gentle and comfortable, like laughter in the breeze.

This is the tranquility that he can't experience as the son of King Chen.

At this moment, he is not star-studded, dazzling, or powerful, but he has many things that the prince of Chen cannot have.

He was a little envious of Jiang Ruofu.

No matter how things change in the world, how lowly she is, and how she is despised by others, there are people by her side, never abandoned, and always by her side.

Accompany her through the saddest pass, and eat the most unpalatable chaff with her, she will always be like this, someone hurts, someone loves.

Even if she didn't have anything to lean on, the people closest to her would never leave her.

Wen Guqi's fingertips were slightly cool, sliding over the lines of Yuehuapei.

But he was alone.

There is no mother, and there is no one who is completely willing to trust him.

Only this cold jade pendant has been with him for more than ten years, watching him grow up alone.

——

Zhu was confined in the main courtyard, and he was not allowed to find out the news outside.

"Who is the person who has come to propose marriage today?"

Midori said respectfully,

"It's the prince of Duanwang."

Zhu was overjoyed when she heard this, and she hurriedly pulled up Jiang Baohe, who was sitting on the side in a daze at the book,

"Hug the lotus, the day of emergence is just around the corner."

"You see, now the prince of Duanwang has come to the door to propose to you."

"Even if you work hard to get the right to take charge of the family and become the daughter of the Jiang family who wants to marry outside, the person who marries this person may not have the high status of the prince of Duan."

"This is the prince of Duanwang, your brother said, this prince of Duanwang has been very favored by the queen mother recently, and he was rewarded three times on his birthday, which is not ordinary in the queen mother."

Hearing Zhu say Jiang Hong, Jiang Baohe's pupils stiffened a little, and he didn't look at Zhu again.

Zhu continued to dance with flying eyebrows,

"He is the son of the world, and the prince of Chen is also the son of the world, and he is really equal to him, and he is favored by the queen mother, so to speak, the prince of Duanwang and the prince of Chen are both good husbands and sons-in-law, except for a little care, everything else is good, after all, which man is not three wives and four concubines, as long as you hold the middle feed and power in your hands, you will be able to live smoothly."

"Before, your father always wanted the daughter of the house to cling to the prince of Chen, but unfortunately the clinging was fruitless, and now, the prince of Duanwang has stretched out the high branches in front of you, if you want to marry into the high gate, you can marry the prince of Duanwang without even the strength to climb."

But in fact, the Zhu family couldn't wait for Jiang Baohe to agree, but the reason was that Jiang Hong said last time that Jiang Ruofu and Chen Wang Shizi had an affair.

Even Jiang Ruofu has climbed this kind of husband with an extremely wealthy background, whether he is a wife or a concubine in the future, he is enough to raise his eyebrows.

Her hug must not be bad!

Since Jiang Ruofu has the son of King Chen, then her family will marry the prince of Duanwang, and she will sit in the position of a wife.

Jiang Baohe lowered his eyes,

"Does my mother think that Duanwang Shizi is a good person?"

Zhu said excitedly,

"That's natural!"

Jiang Baohe gritted his teeth,

"But he lingered in the flower streets and willow alleys, with a group of wives and concubines, unlearned, unskilled, arrogant and domineering."

"If you don't talk about his identity, it's useless, who in the whole Chang'an doesn't know that the prince of Duanwang is a gentleman?"

Jiang Baohe's eyes were moist, and he looked up at Zhu

"Mother thinks, this is also a good person for me, should I also marry?"