The emperor froze, and his expression froze instantly.

This sentence was like a basin of cold water with broken ice in the winter, completely extinguishing the little joy that had just risen in his heart.

"Father, I really like it, you can fulfill me." Yan Qi saw that the emperor should not, moved his hand under the quilt and grabbed the emperor's hand, choked and begged.

When the emperor saw him like this, the last warmth in his eyes froze into ice, and after a while, he nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

Gao Desheng was taken aback, quietly glanced at the emperor's expression, and quickly moved away, frowning.

Yan Qi was stunned, and said uncertainly: "Did you agree?" ”

"Promised." The emperor nodded heartily, pulled out his hand and covered him with a quilt and said, "The premise is to recover from the illness first." ”

"When will you be safe, when will I give you a marriage edict."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." As soon as the things he was looking forward to day and night came true, Yan Qi was about to go crazy with joy, so that he couldn't see the emotions in the emperor's eyes

After Jiang Lingran became a marquis, there were many people who intended to marry, and now that the news was heard, the prefectures immediately took action.

And Jiang Lingran also changed his cold temperament, and eight out of ten of the posts sent to his hand will go to the appointment.

The most one day went to the appointment of three prefectures.

Jiang Ji almost died of anger, waiting in Tinglan Garden this day, when he saw the people coming back, he slapped the table angrily and said, "You are so bad about yourself?!" Are you worthy of your father! ”

Jiang Lingran was roared at and stopped.

Jiang Ji looked at her with a calm face, obviously not listening to his words.

He came up in one breath, coughed a few times, and raised his hand to point: "You go to the ancestral hall for me to kneel!" ”

Jiang Lingran turned around and went to the ancestral hall without saying a word, knelt until dinner, and was invited back to the courtyard.

Her knees were swollen so badly that Xiang Zhu was worried about it, and carefully applied medicine to her: "Girl, does it hurt?" ”

Jiang Lingran leaned on the bedpost, holding a few posts in his hand and looking at them slowly, he shook his head when he heard the words: "No" She spoke, her eyes fixed on the medicine bottle in Xiang Zhu's hand, which was sent to her by Yan Qi on the eve of her trip to Jiangnan.

"What?" Xiang Zhu didn't hear clearly, looked up and asked, "Is it hurting badly?" Do you need to invite Mr. Wang to take a look? Will it hurt my muscles and bones if it is swollen like this? ”

Qingyu lay on the edge of the couch, looked at Jiang Lingran's knees, and muttered, "It's the first time that the son has punished the girl." As he spoke, he raised his eyes to look at Jiang Lingran, saw the post in her hand, and frowned: "Girl, don't look at it, if you go to the banquet without telling your son, I'm afraid you will be punished when you come back." ”

Jiang Lingran pulled the corners of his lips: "Punish it, punish it, when I get married, even if I want to kneel, I will pick a day." ”

Qingyu pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "The girl is really going to get married, what should I do with the seventh son?" ”

Jiang Lingran's hand was beaten, and the corners of his upturned mouth were flattened.

Xiang Zhu bumped Qingyu's arm and glared at her secretly.

What is this all about? How can you mention Yanqi at this time!?

Qingyu knew that she was speechless, and hurriedly explained: "Slave slave slave maid doesn't mean that, slave maid, slave maid is worried that the girl is unhappy." ”

Jiang Lingran didn't speak, continued to read the post silently, and finally picked out three and handed them to Xiang Zhu: "I'll go to these three mansions tomorrow." ”

Xiang Zhu took it with apprehension.

For five or six days in a row, the entire capital knew that Jiang Lingran was going to remarry.

And this kind of impatient banquet also gave her a reputation for hating marriage, Jiang Lingran didn't care, and seized the opportunity to secretly go out of the house to various banquets.

On this day, Jiang Lingran was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall again, thinking that Jiang Ji felt sorry for her knees, or that letting her kneel in the ancestral hall was just a way to keep her in the house, and the mother-in-law who was originally sent to monitor her kneeling was not there.

Jiang Lingran asked Xiangzhu to fetch water, rolled up her sleeves and wiped a few strips, wiped the tablet, cleaned the wax oil, put on the incense, and after doing all this, she sat on the futon with her knees crossed and looked at the tablet in a daze.

Suddenly, the squirrel came running and waved his hand and said, "Girl, son, please go to the front hall." ”

Jiang Lingran turned to see him panting, frowned, and said, "Is something wrong?" ”

The squirrel said, "There are guests." ”

Jiang Lingran followed the squirrel to the front hall, saw Shi Qian in the hall, and stepped forward with lowered eyes.

Shi Qian saw that Jiang Lingran stood up a little crampedly, and waved his hands in salute.

Jiang Lingran returned the salute, and vaguely guessed a little bit of Shi Qian's intention in his heart: "Did the prince ask Lord Shi to come?" ”

Shi Qian shook his head: "No, it's the lower official himself." ”

Jiang Lingran was a little surprised, nodded lightly, and then looked at Jiang Ji: "I want to talk to Lord Shi about something, brother can drink tea elsewhere." ”

She brought it up like this, Jiang Ji naturally didn't want to save her face, and glared at her with warning when she left.

Now that he has made up his mind to remarry, he naturally has to choose a good one, and in his opinion, Shi Qian is much better than those people that Jiang Lingran looks at.

Jiang Lingran knew the meaning of this glance and put aside his eyes.

"Is there something going on with Lord Shi coming today?"

Shi Qianmu sent Jiang Ji away, and as soon as he sat down, he stood up again when he heard the words, waved his hand and said, "Xia Guan came because I heard that Marquis Wen Jing was on a blind date." ”

"The lower officials admire Marquis Wenjing, and they came here today because they were recommended by Mao Sui."

Thinking about her emotions and face, he said it very carefully, and some words were bitten very lightly, but he was sincere. After Jiang Lingran heard what he said, he remembered that night Yan Qi stood in front of her, with a sparse smile on his face, but his words were sour and asked her: Then who do you like? Shi Qian?

After Shi Qian said this, he nervously waited for Jiang Lingran's answer.

First, I saw that her eyes were soft and soft, and the corners of her lips twitched as if she smiled.

He was overjoyed!

Looking at Jiang Lingran's expression, his impression must be excellent!

There is a spectrum at this time!

But before he could be happy for a while, he saw that her expression sank, and she lowered her eyes and said indifferently: "Thank you, Lord Shi." ”

Shi Qian was slightly stunned.

Why thank him?

Jiang Lingran knew that Shi Qian was valued by the prince, and she didn't want him to wade into this troubled water for no reason.

Besides, Yan Qi didn't like him, and she didn't like it either.

"Master Shi, do you know why I'm in a hurry to go on a blind date and remarry?"

Shi Qian was stunned again, shook his head, and said a little dazedly: "Is there anything hidden in this matter?" ”

Jiang Lingran said: "There is no hidden feeling, it's just that Lord Shi shouldn't have come to the door today." ”

Shi Qian frowned, he felt that Jiang Lingran had something to say.

And these two sentences obviously remind him.

Although I don't understand what it is, there shouldn't be many people in Jingzhong who can move Jiang Ji and Jiang Lingran now, right? He was secretly afraid, it was he who was reckless.

Jiang Lingran looked at Shi Qian's expression and chuckled: "There are still some things to deal with, so I won't send Master Shi." With that, he bowed his head and got up to leave.

Knowing that Shi Qian was leaving, Jiang Ji went to find Jiang Lingran: "How is it?" ”

Jiang Lingran was puzzled: "What is my brother asking?" ”

Jiang Ji looked at the blankness on her face, frowned, and said, "Didn't he come to you for your business?" ”

"No, it's not." Jiang Lingran said with a smile: "It was his distant uncle who broke his leg, and he wanted to ask me if I could ask Mr. Wang to go out of Beijing." ”