Chapter 165: Begging

Who knew that he would run into him, and as soon as he came up, he sneered, defending that Li Yuchu, as if I had framed her and killed her. ”

"Nonsense, what is she Li Yuchu, and it's worth it for you to stain her blood?"

Changle's eyes were horizontal, and a wave of contempt arose for no reason.

Jiang Wuye had to comfort him on the side, "Okay, it's all gone, and the matter is over, let's talk about what to do with all this." ”

With him interrupting, Changle can be regarded as giving face and not mentioning it again, but, "Chengenhou Mansion doesn't feel that my temper has been too good in the past few years, and I will come to the door to sit in a few days." ”

Jiang Wuye shook his head, "You don't have to go, they will have to ask for it in a few days." In the past few days, you will arrange the affairs of the fifth sister, and the prince of the Marquis of Huaiyuan Mansion will be in these days, and you will back up the gift when the time comes. ”

The few people who were listening all raised their heads and looked at him, Jiang Xiuchen's cheeks were blushing, Qingchen was insensitive, and Shu'er asked directly: "It means that when they set up a son, they will marry the fifth sister?" ”

"Shu'er......" Jiang Xiuchen kicked her under the table.

Jiang Wuye and his wife didn't hide it from them, "Xiuchen is old, and he can't delay it any longer." ”

It was originally set last year, but it was dragged on for a year.

With the thoughts of the husband and wife, they actually want to marry someone off as soon as possible, after all, now that the court is treacherous, it is difficult to guarantee that the Jiang family will not be involved.

It's better to marry your daughter, so as not to be affected one day, in fact, don't talk about Jiang Xiuchen, even Jiang Shuer.

It's a pity that the latter is still young.

Even if you want to get married, you can't get married.

Jiang Shu'er returned to the room with a stomach full of thoughts, and the maid beside her asked cautiously, "Miss, do you want to take a bath and change clothes?" ”

After a day of running, Jiang Shu'er was naturally tired, nodded, and let the maid fetch water to serve and freshen up.

The next day, she didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning, and Jiang Shu'er was ordered by Changle to copy the women's rules.

First, it is to give face to the prince's nephew, and secondly, it is also to detain her, so that she will not go out to make trouble again and be a trick for others.

For several days, Jiang Shu'er was trapped in the house, and she was really bored, so she had to beg Changle to allow her to go to the garden and sit in the pavilion to copy.

Anyway, she didn't have to be in the house, and she could barely accept it.

At this time, the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and it should have been a time for various provinces to organize family banquets and meet guests. It's just that because the state funeral has just passed, although a hundred days have passed, the days are too close and no one can hold a banquet, for fear of upsetting the royal family.

Jiang Shuer also remembers that this Mid-Autumn Festival is the calmest one.

She looked at the girl who was copying more and more messily, and she was really not interested, and asked, "What has Seventh Brother been doing recently?" ”

Rong Lan grinded ink for her, and when she heard it, she said: "I heard that I went to the camp with the fifth young master and the sixth young master, it seems to be some kind of drill." ”

"Walkthrough?" Jiang Shu'er remembered that she seemed to have heard someone mention such a sentence, and Han Yu should have gone too.

No wonder I didn't see her for a few days, and I didn't come to see her.

"Rong Lan, it's better to ...... us" As soon as she spoke, she saw the other party refuse with a solemn face, "Impossible, the princess asked the slave maid to take a good look at you, and you will never be allowed to take a step out of the house." ”

Jiang Shu'er puffed out her cheeks, and then looked at the plum tree, who knew that she turned her back to make tea.

"But I've been copying for three days, so it's time to rest, right?"

"It's the same with the young lady resting here, or the slave will accompany you to fold the flowers?"

Who's going to fold flowers!

"What about the fifth sister? Where did she go? Lying on the stone table in a dejected manner, Jiang Shu'er rolled her eyes.

"Fifth Miss followed the Fifth Master and the princess to the Huaiyuan Marquis Mansion today."

"Oh, don't take me with you."

Rong Lan and Mei Shu looked at their dissatisfied master, and shook their heads helplessly.

Just as they were returning from the camp, several dirty teenagers entered the house in a noisy manner, and went back to the house separately to freshen up halfway.

Jiang Qingchen had some abrasions on his body, but his eyes became darker and brighter, just like Han Yu on the side.

“…… I really hope that there will be more opportunities like this, but I don't know that this year's autumn hunt will be held, but I'm afraid that the emperor won't have that energy. ”

"The emperor has no energy, isn't the prince still there!" Han Yu said lightly, arranging the sleeves of his broken clothes.

Knowing that he has always been delicate and meticulous, Qingchen smiled: "Where do I have a few sets of new clothes, if you don't dislike it, wear mine first after bathing for a while." ”

Han Yu bowed his head, and the two went back to the courtyard together.

When I came out again, it was already half an hour later.

Qing Chen looked at the azure embroidered ripple robe he was wearing, with a brocade belt around his waist, and only a jade pendant fell.

The long half-dried hair was tied by a moon-white hairband embroidered with dark lines, and the young man's eyes were slightly deep, the wheels were distinct, and his face was like a crown of jade.

is Jiang Qingchen, who is often praised for having a good skin, and can't help but praise: "Sure enough, look, when you change your clothes, it's like a different person, you look much better, if you smile more, the woman in the capital who keeps you hooked is crazy about you, although it is still not as good as me." ”

Hearing the last sentence, Han Yu glanced at him lightly and turned his head in disgust.

The long entourage who followed them couldn't help but bow his head and hold back a muffled smile.

Jiang Qingchen didn't get a response, and he wasn't embarrassed, he patted him on the shoulder with laughter and said, "Let's go, go see Shu'er, if you don't go to see her these days, I'm afraid you'll blame me to death." ”

Han Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he was pulled away without refusing.

Anyway, it's all familiar, and I'm not afraid of anything.

When they heard that they were in the garden, they went to the garden again.

Jiang Shu'er, who was lying on the stone table and was lazy and refused to use her pen again, saw her brother and Han Yu who had changed a little from her usual life at a glance.

She beckoned: "Seventh brother, little prince." ”

Jiang Qingchen came to her with a smile, "What, are you still copying?" ”

He saw a stack of papers piled up on the table, and it was really a woman.

Jiang Shu'er pursed her lips, "Otherwise, how can you go to the camp to practice." ”

The aggrieved appearance made Han Yu bend the corners of his lips.

"Seventh brother, little prince, since they are all here, can you also help me copy some? I can't finish copying so much by myself, and my wrist hurts in the past few days. ”

She held up her hand to show them a reddish section of her wrist that had been rubbed.

The fair-skinned man can see the green tendons in his flesh, but instead of making people feel terrifying, he adds a touch of temptation.

The skin is as white as jade, bullying the frost and snow, and then look at the delicate and dazzling face, soft and clear eyes, and the beauty of the country, which is probably the case.

It's still small, if in a few years......

Thinking of this, Han Yu's eyes quickly swept through a fluctuation.

"Okay, help you, help you, the prince won't say anything anyway." Jiang Qingchen said, sitting down opposite her.

By the way: "Ah Yu, you can also help write a few, according to Shu'er's temperament, I don't know when I will be able to finish it." ”

Han Yu raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyes to Jiang Shu'er.

The latter immediately put his palms together and begged: "Yes, yes, yes, Ah Yu, you can help me!" ”

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