Seeing that Jiang didn't seem to be joking, Jiang Ancheng beat his chest: "It seems that you are young and ignorant, and being a good person does not mean that you are suitable for entrusting for life!" ”

What's more, Xiao Yu is not an honest person, otherwise why did he coax him first, and then coax his daughter?

There is nothing more hateful than Xiao Yu.

"But my daughter thinks that Yu Gongzi can be entrusted with it for life." Jiang Yi smiled.

"But that's the royal family, a place where you can't eat people and don't spit out bones—"

Jiang Ru smiled and said: "If you don't have the power to protect yourself, everywhere is a desperate situation, in the end, life is lived by people." ”

"Likely, you believe that King Yan won't fail you? He is the prince, if he is good to other women in the future, it will be useless for you to make trouble, and there will be no chance to reconcile and leave at that time. Jiang Ancheng spoke earnestly and persuasively.

Jiang seemed to smile dumbly: "Father, the holy decree of marriage has been made, even if the daughter is unwilling, what can she do?" ”

Jiang Ancheng seemed to have thought of these a long time ago, and said without thinking about it: "Then call it sick, report your death before you get married, and then your father will send you out quietly, find a reliable family to marry, or travel in the mountains and rivers, in short, the most important thing is to live freely." ”

In a place like the royal family, he accidentally lost his life, and he just wanted his daughter to live well.

Jiang Ru shook his head: "Father, my daughter doesn't want to hide her head and shrink her tail for the rest of her life, and she can't even be her true self." ”

Being someone else, it was enough in the previous life, but in this life she is only like a ginger.

"Father, don't worry about your daughter, if King Yan dares to stand up to me in the future-" She casually picked up the scissors in the embroidery basket and put them in front of Jiang Ancheng.

Jiang Ancheng was stunned.

Jiang Yi smiled: "Anyway, don't worry, father, he doesn't dare." ”

Until he left the Begonia Residence, Master Jiang was still muttering in his heart: What does it mean to take out that pair of scissors?

No, it must not be what he thought!

But in any case, since the daughter has shown joy and recognition of this family business, as a father, it seems that there is no other choice but to bless.

Jiang Ancheng unconsciously walked to Minghua Hall.

This is where he lived after his wedding, and since his wife died of illness, he rarely came, and spent most of his time in the study in the front yard.

Minghuatang is the most spacious courtyard in the Bofu, Jiang Ancheng walked in, wandered in the courtyard with his hands, and finally stopped in front of a row of flower stands.

In a few days, this mandarin duck vine will be lush again.

He raised his hand and touched the mottled bar, and muttered, "Ake, Yi'er got married five years ago, and I'll tell you." Yi'er went back to her parents' house last year, and I was afraid that you wouldn't dare to say it. I came here this time to tell you that our children are about to leave the cabinet, and so many years have passed in a flash......"

Jiang Ancheng stood beside the decadent flower stand and left for a long time.

After the other team of attendants read the holy decree in the Shouchun Hou Mansion, the Shouchun Hou Mansion was full of joy and tried their best to stay in the Hou Mansion to serve tea.

The chamberlain smiled and excused himself: "Master Hou doesn't have to be polite, our family has to hurry back to resume his life, otherwise it will be later than the person who went to Dongpingbo Mansion to deliver the decree, and it is difficult to explain." ”

"Dongpingbo Mansion?" Shou Chunhou was a little confused.

"Yes, the four girls of Dongping Bofu promised King Yan as a concubine."

Shouchunhou was even more shocked than he heard that his daughter had given him the marriage to the king of Shu, and his mouth was still wide open until the chamberlain left.

The news that the four girls of Dongping Bofu became the princess of Yan quickly spread at a lightning speed.

Up and down the capital, there was an uproar.

When Chen Huifu, the daughter of the county lord of Ningluo, heard the news, she jumped up directly: "How is this possible? How could that slut become Princess Yan? There must be a mistake! ”

"Shut up! The decree has been preached, how can it be mistaken? Huifu, isn't it a shame for you to put away this frizzy temper for me, and to be kicked out at the plum banquet? "Lord Ningluo, who has always loved his daughter, is upset no matter how he looks at his daughter at the moment.

A plum banquet, a girl with a low background and a bad reputation became a princess, but her daughter was swept away, why is the gap so big?

Chen Huifu couldn't calm down at all.

It's all to blame that the little slut surnamed Jiang forced her to play before she lost such a big person at the plum banquet, she definitely can't swallow this breath!

"Mother, if she quits her family, it is impossible for her to become a princess!"

The county lord of Ningluo was calm: "What is impossible about the royal matter?" ”

If you want to say that you don't pay attention to the rules, in fact, the most unruly is the royal family.

"Really...... Is there really no mistake? Chen Huifu gradually recognized the reality, raised his feet and walked out, "Mother, I'll go out." ”

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Mingyue—"

"Stop!" The county lord of Ningluo looked at his daughter, hating that iron could not become steel, "Let me stay at home honestly, what kind of bright moon is your face still flowering!" ”

Cui Mingyue has such a scandal, how can the nobles in the palace not know the reason, this stupid girl is still coming forward.

Cui Mingyue, who missed this plum banquet, also got the news from her brother.

"Jiang Zhan, that kid, why is his luck so good, he originally wanted to find a chance to teach him a lesson. Now that he has become the prince's eldest brother, it will be inconvenient to settle accounts with him in the future......"

Cui Mingyue listened to Cui Yi complaining endlessly, and said lightly: "If the eldest brother finishes speaking, go out, I'm tired." ”

"You-" Cui Yigang wanted to sigh that his sister was not competitive enough, if he went to the plum banquet, maybe there would be nothing to do with Jiang Zhan's sister, but when he met Cui Mingyue's deep eyes, he suddenly didn't dare to say anything.

For some reason, he was a little scared of this sister since he was a child.

As soon as Cui Yi left, Cui Mingyue walked around to the back of the house with an expressionless face, holding a long whip and whipping the sika deer fiercely.

The half-sized deer fell to the ground, blood oozing from the corners of its mouth and twitching silently.

Boring!

Cui Mingyue threw away the long whip, and her eyes suddenly swept a glance at the maid who raised deer.

The maid didn't dare to raise her head, and her little belly trembled.

This is the ninth deer that the eldest girl has smoked to death recently, and she always has a feeling that the eldest girl may not want to vent her anger with the deer soon.

What will happen then?

The maidservant didn't dare to think any further, and listened to the footsteps fade away, and collapsed on the cold ground.

Zhen Shicheng called Zhen Heng over as soon as he heard the news.

"Heng'er, I'll tell you something."

Zhen Heng was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "If it is said that the younger sister of the Jiang family was given marriage to King Yan, the father does not need to say it, the son already knows." ”

Now who in Beijing doesn't know the strange story of the girl sparrow in Dongpingbo Mansion turning into a phoenix.

"Then you-"

Zhen Heng still smiled: "My son is fine, my son is fine." ”

"It's okay, then go back to study, spring is coming."

The corners of Zhen Heng's mouth twitched.

Is this comfort too short?

"Heng'er—"

Zhen Heng stopped at the door.

Zhen Shicheng stroked his beard with a weak heart: "Ahem, there is Yan Ruyu in the book......"

Zhen Heng clenched his fists.

The mood was already bad enough, but now if you give Lao Tzu a punch, you can probably be forgiven, right?