Jiang Shu'er sent the little maid away, and pondered to herself, she knew that Feng Wenxuan was not only scheming, but also patient.

In his previous life, Feng Wenxuan had visited many times at this time, and it was common for him to stay in the Yasukuni Mansion.

Just like Han Yu today.

But now, Xu is mother has explained, Jiang Wenchen has never been to the house once.

I just don't know if their current relationship is comparable to that of their previous life.

At that time, her two brothers trusted him very much.

And Jiang Wenchen died in the year of Zhongju, that is, in the autumn of next year.

At the age of sixteen, it is rare in the capital, and the house was lively at that time.

And now......

Jiang Shu'er lowered her eyes.

All dangers must be strangled in the cradle.

After taking the candied fruit, she returned to Jiang Qingchen's room, and the fish soup left for her was already cold.

It made Jiang Xiuchen complain for a while.

Jiang Wenchen liked sweetness the most, picked up one or two candied fruits and put them in his mouth, and said jokingly: "I went for so long and came back, it wouldn't be eaten secretly on the road, right?" ”

Shu'er pouted, "Do you think everyone is like the fourth brother, you can't walk when you see sweets." ”

"Ahem, what's the matter!" Jiang Wenchen said a little uncomfortably.

Seeing that Shu'er didn't touch the bowl of fish soup, Jiang Xiuchen cleaned it up and said to them: "Okay, Qingchen is still recuperating from his injuries, you all let him rest a little more!" ”

Jiang Wenchen responded, and then looked at Shu'er and said, "Then I'll come over to deliver food in the evening." ”

The three of them went out together, and the maids went in to serve.

“…… Will I delay my schoolwork these days? ”

"No, the seventh brother is injured, I should always come back to take a look, schoolwork is not as important as him."

"That's good, but you can read more books when you're free, and we'll celebrate your birthday when you come back."

Jiang Xiuchen and Jiang Wenchen said as they walked.

"I remember what my sister said." As he spoke, he looked at Shu'er, who was a head shorter than him, and stretched out his head to touch the fluff on the top of his head, "And Shu'er, my brother gave you a lot of good things in previous years, and this time it's time for you to repay one or two." ”

Jiang Shu'er raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "Okay, it depends on what my brother wants." ”

Jiang Wenchen smiled, "As long as Shu'er sends it, it's fine." ”

The three of them walked, but a person came from the corridor and almost collided.

"Ah Xuan, you don't look at how you walk."

Jiang Wenchen held Yang Xuan's shoulder.

The latter raised his head and replied: "It's you, I'm about to go to see Qingchen, ...... you are"

"My brother just took the medicine and rested." Shu'er said.

Yang Xuan bowed, "Then let's wait until he wakes up!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked with them and landed beside Shu'er.

Seeing that the girl next to him seemed to be taller again, he invisibly curved the corners of his mouth, and said in a soft voice: "Shu'er, Ming'er will come into the palace with me to see the queen mother?" When she left the palace today, she was still thinking that you were going to pick flowers for her. ”

Jiang Shu'er suddenly remembered that she had indeed said this, but because her brother was injured, she forgot about it.

Without hesitation, she said: "Then Ming'er and I will enter the palace with you, but before you go, you have to see where the flowers bloom best, and fill a bottle to give to your aunt." ”

"There's not a lot of them in the Imperial Garden, are they......"

"The aunt and uncle in the imperial garden have been watching it for so many years, and they are tired of seeing it, so it is better to pick some things that cannot be seen in the palace."

"Then listen to you."

After discussing it here, it was also in the front hall, Changle was crooked in the chair and fiddling with the tea leaves in the tea bowl, Jiang Wuye was sitting next to her, and the two whispered something.

Seeing them, he sat down and posed as an elder.

"Uncle, aunt." Yang Xuan stepped forward first and saluted.

Jiang Wuye bowed his head, "Sit down, come and see Qingchen?" ”

"Uncle Xie," Yang Xuan sat down under him and replied, "I didn't have time to see Cousin Qingchen because I entered the palace that day, so I came here today to take a look." ”

"Hmph, he's capable, and it's okay to be injured like this."

Princess Changle snorted coldly.

Yang Ying chuckled, "My nephew heard about it, my cousin was very heroic at that time, and the Lin family is very grateful to him!" ”

Changle was expressionless, and said lightly: "What do you want these false names to do, and you can't eat." ”

Jiang Wuye smiled: "How useless, you can fight a big worm at the age of thirteen, this is not something that everyone can do." ”

"It's not him, isn't there Han Yu!"

"That's terrible, two teenagers have this record, how many people are envious? The tiger is still in the Chengenhou Mansion, and the emperor will reward these two children when he hears about it! ”

Changle opened his mouth, but didn't say anything more.

Jiang Wuye was happy in his heart, after all, his own son was also so promising.

"Cousin Qingchen is so brave, and his uncle and aunt teach him well on weekdays, but it's a pity that his nephew already has a prince, otherwise he would have come to the house to ask his uncle to teach."

"Don't." Jiang Wuye waved his hand, "Your uncle and I are used to being at ease, Han Yu's child only taught one or two things for the sake of the friendship of the old people, as for you, it is enough to have a prince." ”

Hearing this, Yang Xuan was stunned, and then smiled: "What my uncle said is true." ”

His smile hasn't changed, but Shu'er, who was sitting next to Jiang Xiuchen, felt that he seemed to be unhappy.

A faint anger, or something, emanated from him, and she frowned.

Staring at Yang Xuan, this kid shouldn't be angry because of this, right?

It was getting late, Jiang Wuye and his wife left for dinner, and Yang Xuan was naturally not polite.

The cooks in the fifth room know his taste, and it is very convenient.

After eating, Yang Xuan told Jiang Wuye and his wife about entering the palace, and Changle readily agreed.

It was Jiang Wuye, although he didn't say anything, but he glanced at Yang Xuan slightly.

It didn't take long for the maid to arrive, and Jiang Shu'er went to Jiang Qingchen with the food box and Yang Xuan.

Inside, the injured person was dozing off on his bed, looking like he was about to wake up.

Yang Xuan laughed, "You are really comfortable, you are still lying down all day, and someone will hand you over to eat." ”

He sat down on the edge of the bed, "How's it going?" ”

Jiang Qingchen glanced at him whimfully, "It's much better, you like me lying like this so much, why don't you change it?" ”

"Come on, don't curse me."

"......Shh

"Shu'er, what are you going to eat tonight? Don't tell me it's still fish soup. ”

Although the fish soup is delicious, it can't stand to eat three meals a day!

Jiang Shu'er raised her head and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the dimples on her cheeks were faintly visible under the candlelight.

"Don't worry, it's not fish soup." She opened the porcelain cup, "It's chicken soup." ”

Qingchen, who had just lit up his eyes, was deflated again in a blink of an eye.

"Can't you eat something else? It's always soupy, how light is it? ”

"Some are good to eat, and they are picky."

Yang Xuan stared at him and said.

"You know what?" Qingchen glanced at him, "By the way, did you send me the horse from the Chengen Marquis Mansion?" ”

"No, Ningxing Wangfu sent someone to pick it up."

When Qingchen heard this, he immediately reassured, "That's good." ”