Chapter 217: Returning Home

Shaking his head and laughing, ignoring her little girl's temper, Jiang Wuye ordered everyone to pack up and take the carriage back to the city together.

As soon as I returned to the house, everyone in each room met in the main hall, and they chatted again.

Jiang Yongqing hadn't seen Jiang Shu'er for a few days, and when she saw her come back at this time, she pulled her out to talk alone.

“…… Recently, my mother inquired about a family, which is from Kaifeng, has a good family background, is erudite and talented, and is a son. Jiang Yongqing hesitated a little, and didn't notice Shu'er's sudden change of color, "Ninth sister, you say, do I want to look at each other?" ”

Jiang Shu'er saw Jiang Yongqing shining slightly, suppressed the different color in her eyes, and said: "Kaifeng over there, say it's not close, it's not far, how can the third aunt show you over there?" ”

"It turned out that someone asked the official media to come to him, and the other party was from Fuzhou, but my mother said that it was too far, so I chose Kaifeng Mansion, but I am still inquiring."

Inquiring?

Jiang Shu'er pursed her lips, she has lived two lifetimes, and her eighth sister naturally knows a little.

She has loved to read some books since she was a child, and she likes the stories of those talented and beautiful women who tie the knot, and today I look at her expression, I am afraid that she is already moved.

Thinking of this, she said: "Kaifeng Mansion is not our capital after all, and some things are not clear just by asking. ”

Jiang Yongqing was slightly surprised, very surprised that these words came from her mouth.

However, she also knew that this was for her own good, so naturally she did not refute it.

"I save it, my mother will find out, and you don't need to worry about me, we have many brothers and are afraid that people will bully me?"

"Naturally, I'm not afraid." Jiang Shu'er smiled: "If anyone dares to bully you in the future, my whip will not spare him." ”

Jiang Yongqing was coaxed by her to cover her lips and laugh, and her eyes were also warm.

"I remember that."

"Cheng, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it then."

"Bah, you're talking nonsense."

The two walked back to the yard while talking, because Jiang Shu'er's yard was still being cleaned up, it was Jiang Yongqing's yard that she went.

took off her shoes and nested on the kang, Jiang Shuer inquired more about this family matter.

"This in Kaifeng Mansion, who is the matchmaker?"

"I don't know about this, I heard that my mother used to give me a handkerchief, and I recently came to the capital to visit, and I heard about my marriage, so I mentioned it."

Jiang Shu'er suddenly turned out to be like this.

In her previous life, she had a bad relationship with Jiang Yongqing, and she had to quarrel after seeing only three sentences, so naturally she would not care about her marriage or anything.

And this life is different, she intends to make up for it, Jiang Yongqing's relationship with her is not much worse than that with Jiang Xiuchen.

She knew the fate of the previous life, how could she watch her jump into the fire pit again.

However, it turned out that this matter was handed over by the third lady's handkerchief, so the problem should lie with her.

After writing down the matter, Jiang Shu'er and Jiang Yongqing talked for a while, until the next person came to communicate, and then went to the front hall to eat together.

Today, the whole house is here, and it is inevitable that it will be lively.

didn't stay in the house for half a year, these brothers said that they didn't want to be fake, and they all circled around Jiang Shu'er's brothers and sisters for a long time.

Finally got rid of them, it was too late, Jiang Shu'er looked at the bright candles around her, and sighed in her heart.

I don't know what happened to Han Yu in the house, the Han family is not like their Jiang family, so it shouldn't be so lively!

Thinking of this, I felt a little distressed.

Because it was a little late the day before, and I ate a lot of wine, the next morning, the brothers in the house were not able to get up except for the son.

Even Jiang Qingchen, Jiang Shu'er went to personally order someone to drag it up.

Dozing off and sitting on the felt kang near the window, Jiang Qingchen's eyes overflowed.

"What the hell is going on? If you come to me early in the morning, you can't let me sleep longer. ”

"You still say, didn't you pay attention to the eighth sister's marriage, you're good."

"Didn't you have a clue before, why, it's already there now?"

Shu'er glanced at him, and when she saw him asking, she said: "The Wei family in Kaifeng Mansion, that's not a good family, the son of the Wei family has a deep-rooted relationship with the maids around him, and marrying the eighth sister is just a pretense." How can the eighth sister have such a temper and be humiliated like this, or she will die of depression in less than two years. ”

It's still good to say that you are depressed and end up, but the back house is pickled, who knows how Jiang Yongqing died in the previous life.

It's just that at that time, they couldn't take care of themselves, and they really couldn't help her, and the Guogong Mansion was also crumbling.

Jiang Qingchen pondered for a while, "In this way, I will go and tell my mother in a while, the eighth sister's marriage is not in a hurry, let her palm her eyes herself, and find an excuse to expose the affairs of the Wei family at that time." ”

Shu'er nodded and reminded him, "There is one more thing, I heard the eighth sister say that this family affair was brought up by the third aunt's handkerchief in the past. ”

"I suspect there's something wrong with that handkerchief?" Jiang Qingchen raised his eyebrows.

Shu'er didn't deny it, "That's right, so I want my brother to check it out." ”

"Your suspicions are not unfounded." Jiang Qingchen thought about it, and it was a matter of effort, so he responded, "Cheng, I'll go back and check." ”

"Brother, don't go by yourself, just tell your subordinates to do this kind of trivial matter."

"Well, I'll listen to you."

Knowing that his sister was worried about him, of course he wouldn't risk his life.

Jiang Shu'er also breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that his brother was still tired on his face, he asked him to rest and leave.

On the day of the twenty-third sacrifice, the house was busy, and Jiang Shu'er and Jiang Yongqing also followed behind the eldest lady to keep the things used in the sacrifice, and learned a lot of chores during the period.

Some little things have also been handed over to them, after all, they are big girls, and they have to learn many things, so that they will not be blackened and understand nothing when they get to their in-laws' house in the future.

Twenty-six years later, because of the imperial court's pen, everyone was idle, and they began to be busy, preparing for the New Year.

In winter, the days are short and the nights are long, Jiang Qingchen wore a sable cloak and came back with a body of wind and snow.

I saw him shake off the snow on his body, take off his cloak and hand it to the maid, and sit opposite Jiang Shu'er by himself.

"What's wrong with my brother, who messed with you, your face stinks like this?"

She said, pulling back from the left and right.

Jiang Qingchen took a sip of hot tea, and then said: "The third aunt's handkerchief was originally the wife of Kaifeng Mansion Yin, who was supposed to go to Beijing to report on her work, but I ordered someone to check on her, and she died." ”

"Dead?"

Jiang Shu'er's face was ugly, "What a good lady, she died like this?" She thought of something, and said, "It won't implicate my brother, right?" ”

"Not really." Qingchen shook his head, "It's just that the person behind it is too annoying, so simply asking for a person's life, what does he treat the capital as, what does he take the imperial court's edict for, he really thinks this is his own home!" ”

Own home?

Jiang Shu'er thought about it, if it was King Rong, in terms of his identity, it would be his own family.

。 Sogou