Jiang Lan sat leisurely on horseback, holding the saddle with one hand, holding the little radish head in her arms, shaking the little golden fan with the other hand, humming a little song, not like a suspect who had been interrogated, but like a boy who played a horse and paraded the streets.

Fei Yuwei looked at it, and always felt that the children in Shizi's arms were much more stable than Shiziye.

The Feiyu guard in front stopped, and Jiang Lan saw that it was Jingzhao Mansion that came, and he knew it.

Last time, Yin Qinshu of Jingzhao Mansion was standing at the door, and when he saw Jiang Lan and his party, he immediately ran down the steps and came to greet him.

Jiang Lan got off the horse, hugged Jiang Ruoming down, and asked him to follow behind him obediently. The carriage came slowly, and the maid naturally followed behind Jiang Ruoming.

"Lord Qin, meet again." Jiang Lan looked at Qin Shu with a smile, feeling very familiar.

Qin Shu felt that he was extremely unlucky, the last time the matter of the Liu Mansion caused the relationship with Liu Shilang to fall apart, and now he was actually sandwiched between the Fang Mansion and the Jiang Mansion. Because of a little thing between the daughters, floating between King Anping and the Queen Mother, if they are not handled well, they will be reprimanded at the least, and their heads will be ruined at the worst.

I heard that the prince was a gentle gentleman in the past, but he was impatient in his sister's affairs, so why don't you say something good to him first, pour some bitter water, and as soon as the prince gives in, the whole thing may be easier to deal with.

But when he came down and saw the appearance of Jiang Shizi, his heart sank suddenly.

"What a coincidence, what a coincidence......" Qin Shu's smile was embarrassed on his face, how he didn't expect that the mastermind of the last street brawl was the so-called sick and delicate son.

Sure enough, the rumors were not credible.

"I don't know what happened last time, how did Lord Qin handle it?"

Qin Shu looked at the smiling prince, and his heart was creepy.

"Down, down, down...... Officer"

The little fan shook and patted Qin Shu on the shoulder, "My lord, I can ignore what happened last time, but this time, my lord must enforce the law impartially and don't show favoritism." ”

"Remember, remember." When Jiang Lan walked to the front, Qin Shu, who was half a step behind, hurriedly wiped the cold sweat on his head.

Jiang Lan walked up to the thirty steps, and her little finger was led by the little doll behind her. Surrounded by soft and glutinous five little fingers, Jiang Lan felt that the lacerations on her arms were not so painful.

After all, it involves the daughters of the family, and Qin Shu tried the case directly in the living room of the back office.

The rest of the idle people were dispersed, and when Jiang Lan arrived, the Fang family was already sitting in the seat on the right. Sitting on the top, it must be the emperor, about forty years old, serious and fierce, at first glance he is the kind of person who abides by etiquette and helps Confucianism and Taoism.

Next to him was a bright lady, with the erosion of time flowing from the corners of her eyes, sitting in a standard posture, in a decent shape, not bad in the slightest, as if she had been measured with a ruler.

The severity in her eyes is even worse than that of Emperor Fang, and she is worthy of being a descendant of Sage Kong.

Behind him was their sister-in-law, Fang Ru.

Fang Ru is different from the two of them, the whole person is like a peach tree in full bloom, with a faint peach red on his face, elegant and gentle with a sense of closeness, and the corners of his mouth are smiling when he looks at others, a good son of the Yuzhi Orchid Tree.

Even Jiang Lan unconsciously let down her guard.

"Emperor, madam, Master Fang."

Jiang Lan didn't see Fang Yi, but the faint sobbing sound must have been behind the screen. When I came in just now, I saw a bunch of maids and women going in and out of the screen that was resting behind the Fang couple.

What a petite lady!

"Shizi."

The Fang family is indeed a family that knows the number of etiquette, although they and that Fang Yi had an unpleasant quarrel, but the number of etiquette that should be there is not bad at all.

He sat on the left side, and compared to the servant woman who served in the other side, it seemed deserted.

"If you have a wound, don't stand."

Jiang Lan raised her eyebrows and looked at the expressions of the Fang family on the other side, and sure enough, the corners of Emperor Fang's and Mrs. Fang's eyes twitched. However, the corners of the eldest prince's mouth rose even more, and the whole person was like a blooming peach blossom, and the peach was shining, like a jade son.

Seeing that he was looking at him, he actually smiled at himself.

If it weren't for the laceration on his arm, he wouldn't have been able to get lost in that sudden tenderness, and by the time he woke up, his heart had already missed a beat.

Sure enough, it's a peach blossom.

Hearing Shi Ziye say this, the Jiang family, who looked like a human spirit, didn't know that Shi Ziye couldn't get used to the delicate style of the second young lady of the Fang family opposite, but they didn't dare to sit on an equal footing with Shi Zi, so they brought six high stools from the back office and sat in a row behind them.

Qin Shu, who was sitting on the highest seat, was like sitting on pins and needles, looking at the strange atmosphere under the hall.

The Fang family's thunderclouds and five thunders thundered to the top, and Jiang Shizi drank tea and enjoyed the spring like that, so it didn't look like he had come to the hall, but he came to cherish the spring scenery. You see that the prince is still feeding the child.

"Brother Ming, do you want to try this?" Jiang Lan sent the horseshoe cake over, muttering, "Lord Qin's dim sum is not bad, the master has tasted it, come and have some." ”

Little Radish Head took it with both hands, "Thank you, little uncle." Then he looked at Jiang Lan with big eyes as bright as stars, "My aunt and grandmother like Mi Fangzhai's dim sum, Brother Ming has saved the silver, and if there is still time to buy it to please my aunt and grandmother, my aunt and grandmother will be injured." ”

Seeing that the corners of the Fang family's couple and Lord Na Qin's mouths twitched, Jiang Lan gave a thumbs up in her heart.

On his face, he was very distressed, "How can I use Brother Ming'er's silver, the master is rich." ”

"Brother Ming bought the ointment, and my sister-in-law's grandmother's hands were scratched and painful."

The appearance of being sad and pitiful and caring for the elders in the family broke a person's little heart.

Jiang Lan shouted in her heart, take a look, and know that she has picked up a treasure! Hahaha!!

First of all, the maids sitting behind Jiang Lan were very distressed, they were Jiang Si's personal maids, and they were also bullied at that time, and even the little boy ran out to block his young lady.

In fact, compared to the young lady, the little boy was more seriously injured, and the young lady of the Fang family knew that the little boy Ming was brought by the prince from the side branch, so she insulted him unceremoniously and pinched the little boy.

Thinking about it, the tears can't be stopped.

"Little boy, Miss is not injured, but you are it, your face and body are scratched, those people are so ruthless."

The Fang family's face was even worse.

Jiang Lan laughed wildly in her heart, but she scolded lightly on her face, "What are you talking about, I didn't see anyone, Miss Fang was unintentional, you are so arrogant, what are you doing." ”

That woman is also a ghost, so she quickly confessed.

"It's the slave's fault, please don't be angry, Miss Fang." As he spoke, he was still covering the wound on his face, and the appearance of wanting to cover it made the wound on his face even more terrifying, and the person opposite shattered a mouthful of silver teeth.

"A person with a family background like Miss Fang, how can she care about you, forgive me for being injured, sit down, and go back to receive the punishment."

Jiang Lan frowned and reprimanded.

"Xie Shizi, Miss Xie Fang."

When it comes to whether to punish or not, it is not up to them to decide whether to punish or not, Fang Yi choked on his throat with a mouthful of old blood through the screen, and spurted it out directly.

There was another mess of panic.

Jiang Lan drank tea and turned a deaf ear to the affairs of the Fang family opposite.

I didn't know where to take out a book of poems, so I began to teach Brother Ming to read as if no one was there.

The excuse was, "Although I am injured, I must not delay the study." Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much. ”

Emperor Fang didn't mind so much, and politely asked a few words of schoolwork.

found that although the Jiang family's little son was enlightened late, he was an early and intelligent studious. In just a few days, he finished recognizing the words on the three-character scripture of the hundred family names, and now he is already reading miscellaneous books.

However, looking at Jiang Lan's rough teaching method, Emperor Fang's heart was dripping blood!

This is a good seedling, and it is a waste! It's a waste!

I really want to go over and take it away, what should I do?

Looking at Madame's warning eyes, Emperor Fang had no choice but to touch his nose and sit obediently.

During the period, listening to Jiang Lan's explanation of the words, Emperor Fang spit out two mouthfuls of blood in a muffled voice, ruined, really ruined!

"Today's matter, the little girl really did something wrong, and I hope the prince will forgive me." In the end, it was Mrs. Fang who opened her mouth, but Fang Yi behind her didn't think so, and when she saw her mother softening, she immediately made a fuss.

"Mother, it's obvious that Jiang Si saw a foreign man in private, so I'm warning and warning...... Mother! ”

"Shut up!" Mrs. Fang's Mo Dai frowned lightly, looking slightly angry, but she was already angry.

I don't know what method was used inside, but I can only hear the sound of "hmm".

Mrs. Fang looked at the young man opposite who had been smiling, she had been a scoundrel from the beginning, and her tone was full of respect, so respectful that she slapped her face hard.

She herself also knows that her young daughter is too pampered by her mother-in-law, and she often beats and scolds her subordinates in the house, and she comes to ask for someone as soon as she takes care of her mother-in-law, hey~ Now that things are getting bigger, and they are squeezed into the court turmoil, where is it good to participate in the dispute between King Anping and the Queen Mother.

Looking at the Fei Yu Guards standing behind Yin of the Jingzhao Mansion, each of them was a life talisman.

"The prince forgives me, the little girl has no form, of course she will be strictly disciplined after the concubine, and she will never be allowed to make a mistake like today, as for Miss Jiang and the little boy and the soup and medicine fees of the people in the house, they must be delivered. It's just ......"

Jiang Lan stopped, "Mrs. Fang loves her daughter, and the kid is also quite grateful, if Ning Qianjin can come to apologize to her sister, this matter will naturally not be considered, and it will be a misunderstanding outside." ”

Take it when you see it, Jiang Lan understands it. This Mrs. Fang is a lady of the back house who adheres to etiquette and religion, and she knows that her daughter has made a mistake, but she will not cover up and connive for the sake of love, and fight against the Jiang family and the queen mother behind the Jiang family for her alone.

will not let Fang Mansion become a bargaining chip in the contest between King Anping and the Queen Mother.

Mrs. Fang nodded, still quite satisfied with this result. When she saw this legendary sick and delicate son today, she knew that there was nothing sick and delicate in this Jiankang City to bully.

Can he be favored in front of the Queen Mother for many years, can he rely on blood relatives alone?

Mrs. Fang raised Jiang Lan's name by a few notches in her heart, and suddenly became a prospective son-in-law like Xue Mingzhao, the eldest prince of the British Mansion, and thought about Jiang Lan's age, fifteen years old, good seedlings, good seedlings, and all of a sudden looked at Jiang Lan's eyes differently.

"That's, that's, must go, must go......"

Touching the sudden eager eyes of Mrs. Fang on the other side, Jiang Lan only felt a sudden burst in her heart. I touched my face, but there was nothing.