Wen Guyu looked up at the bright moon in the sky, held the wine glass and said slowly,

"This year's Full Moon is very strange."

The beautiful concubine hugged him from behind and blew in his ear,

"Something is strange."

Wen Guyu threw the wine glass in his hand, hugged the beautiful concubine, buried his head in the shoulder socket of the beautiful concubine, and said in a low voice,

"Not strange at all, you're the weirdest."

The beautiful concubine laughed eating, Wen Guyu picked her up horizontally and walked to the inner room.

——

Hu sat in the high hall, and Chen Jing knelt without saying a word.

She held the lid of the teacup in her hand and knocked it on the teacup,

"Gone?"

The corners of Chen Jing's eyes were still a little flushed,

"It's gone."

Hu put down the teacup, walked up to Chen Jing, and helped him up.

"You can do whatever you want, Ruofu's character, I can see it very clearly, and I won't despise her because of her lowly status as a biological mother."

"Don't worry about these trivial things, these are trivial things, I have my own way to raise her identity."

Chen Jing looked at Hu Shi with some surprise.

Hu just patted his hand, looking unfazed,

"Let's go back."

"There will be a banquet in the house in a while, and I will hand over the post to Ruofu, and everything will be settled."

——

Mama Du was temporarily summoned to the palace, and she was there for a few days, but it confirmed Jiang Hong and Zhu's speculation.

The Queen Mother, sure enough, wants to choose a granddaughter-in-law from the Jiang family, otherwise it would be impossible to care so much.

Jiang Baohe had just been released from the Buddha hall and was still grounded, while Jiang Lanqian was already in business.

Only Jiang Ruofu and Jiang Moyin went to the clan study together.

Who knew that a new female study was set up in ethnology, and a female gentleman was specially invited to teach it, and a message was handed over to the Inner History Mansion to inform Jiang Lan to sneak back to the clan to listen to the study.

The three of them sat in the carriage, except for Jiang Moyin who chattered all the way, Jiang Ruofu and Jiang Lanqian were silent, but from time to time they responded to Jiang Moyin's words.

When he arrived at the place, Jiang Moyin jumped out of the car first, took the bookcase in the maid's hand and walked towards the family study.

Jiang Ruofu wanted to get up, but Jiang Lanqian held his arm,

"Seventh sister, wait a minute."

Jiang Ruofu looked at her,

"Is there anything wrong with the second sister?"

Jiang Lanqian smiled kindly, but there was uneasiness in her voice,

"I heard that the Wen family came to propose marriage to you?"

Jiang Ruofu said calmly,

"I just came to meet at the door, and I didn't sign the marriage letter."

Jiang Lanqian's expression did not loosen, she held Jiang Ruofu's hand tighter,

"I saw you and Chen Gongzi on the street yesterday."

Jiang Ruofu sat down and looked at her indifferently,

"So what?"

Jiang Lanqian clenched her hand, her eyebrows furrowed,

"If the seventh sister wants to get married, it is naturally better to be single-minded, not to be in the middle of nowhere, otherwise after getting married, such a reputation will not sound good."

Jiang Ruofu broke free of Jiang Lanqian's hand, and his tone was a little colder,

"This doesn't worry the second sister."

Jiang Ruofu lifted the curtain and got up and got out of the carriage.

Chen Jing has already sternly refused, and Wen Qingcen, she only remembered his name on the day she proposed marriage.

It's nothing more than looking at the meaning of her parents to decide whether to marry, in private, she has never seen Wen Qingcen, and smashed down the four words "three, dusk, four", it sounds like this, but in fact, it is Jiang Lan's wanton speculation from her own angle, and it may be more insulting than reminding.

Even the second sister, who has always had a decent relationship with her, has now begun to evaluate her by the morning and evening.

Jiang Ruofu lowered his eyes and walked without saying a word.

The curtain swayed and hung down, and Jiang Lanqian's eyes returned to darkness with the carriage.

She clenched her hands slowly in the darkness.

Why, they are all concubines.

Jiang Ruofu's background is not as good as hers, but can such a young talent compete to marry her?

Zuo Fengling's sister-in-law, the only son of the prime minister.

No matter which one it is, it is more than enough to match the concubines of Jiang Mansion.

Gongzi Wen and Gongzi Chen are both talented and beautiful, and they are dragons and phoenixes among people.

Why did all these favors fall on Jiang Ruofu's head?

Why did Jiang Ruofu, the daughter of a prostitute, have the opportunity to choose such a good husband, but she couldn't marry until she was eighteen years old, no one came to the door to propose marriage for her, and no one came to the door for the first time to marry her with a dowry that was enough to support half of the city.

Jiang Ruofu didn't have much effort, but some people flocked to her, even if she was from an embarrassing background, rude and cringe.

Just by being born beautiful, it is eye-catching.

Like her slutty mother.

Xiaoyu followed behind Jiang Ruofu with a bookcase, and as soon as Jiang Ruofu came in, everyone looked at her.

First, she was amazed, and the eyes condensed on her were full of admiration.

But then, the person who recognized her identity began to whisper, and a few words reached Jiang Ruofu's ears, accustomed to a sneering tone, and deliberately spoke slowly so that everyone could hear clearly,

"No wonder it's familiar, it turned out to be Jiang Ruofu."

"That's not it, Ming Yunluo's daughter is now a little like a catastrophe."

"What else to watch, I don't have to look at her contrived appearance and feel disgusted."

"I didn't see her here a few years ago, but now it's time to get out of business, and I'm here to find a husband?"

Everyone snickered in a low voice, disdain in their hearts.

Although the genealogy is the genealogy of the Jiang family, there are also many children of other surnames, because they admire the style and bones of the Jiang family, and specially send their children to the genealogy of the Jiang family.

After these few ridicules, those students who did good things but were not from the Jiang family also had a vague guess in their hearts, mainly amazed by Jiang Ruofu's beauty,

The Jiang family still has such a beauty?

Jiang Ruofu's face was always calm, and Xiaoyu said in a low voice,

"Miss, where do you want to sit?"

"Why don't you sit by the window and stay away from those people."

As soon as Xiaoyu finished speaking, Jiang Shuyun came in, and when she saw Jiang Ruofu, she smiled with her eyebrows, and said briskly,

"I heard you were coming, so I made a place for you yesterday."

Jiang Shuyun patted the position next to him,

"You just sit here, you're late, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up with Mr.'s teaching, sit in front and listen more clearly, so it's convenient for you to keep up."

Jiang Ruofu nodded,

"Thank you."

Xiao Yu put the thing in that position and said worriedly,

"Miss, that Xiaoyu went out first."

Jiang Ruofu nodded.

Xiao Yu looked back at Jiang Ruofu step by step, her eyes full of worry.

Jiang Ruofu sat down calmly, ignoring the frightened or disgusted expressions of the people around her.

The person behind her moved his desk back the moment she sat down.

As if disgusted with what kind of filthy thing she was, she retreated.

Jiang Shuyun didn't expect such a situation to happen, and looked at Jiang Ruofu with a little apology,

"Why don't I get closer to you, so you can ask me if you don't understand anything."

Jiang Shuyun hurriedly summoned his attendants,

"Help me move the table in a bit."

Jiang Ruofu's hand pressed against her table, and she said calmly,

"No need."

"It's good to be like this now."