Regarding her father's ability, Jiang Mingyue naturally has great confidence.

Jiang Yuandao was born in two Jinshi, Da Qi Qian, and Tanhualang for five years, who had been sent to work in many places, and had rich experience in handling local government affairs, so he was not a problem in investigating cases.

At this time, Princess Jiahe and Yuan Ze are most likely already acquainted. In the previous life, it is rumored that Princess Jiahe fell in love with Yuan Ze at first sight, if the two met at this time, under careful investigation, they would definitely find some clues, once the father found Princess Jiahe, he must understand what is the most correct choice.

But Jiang Yuandao thought it deeper.

Since the old lady died of illness three years ago, the Jiang family without Jiang Shoufu has no infinite scenery in the past, he has resigned from his official position since he reported Ding Wei, and mourned at home, the Jiang family has completely withdrawn from the power center of the capital.

Neither because of Mingyue itself, but how did the Marquis of Anping take a fancy to such a Jiang family?

It seems that it is good to check it out.

So, Mingyue in the pantry heard her father's calm and resolute voice: "This matter is indeed a little strange, mother rest assured, my son will send someone to investigate." ”

Then came the grandmother's old, slow voice: "But be careful, don't let people find out, everything is famous for the bright moon." ”

"My son saved."

Seeing that the two finished speaking, Mingyue walked out with a pot of tea in time.

Walking in front of the old lady, Mingyue put the teapot on the coffee table above the soft collapse, took two purple sand Sancai cups, and poured a cup for the old woman and Jiang Yuandao respectively.

Jiang Yuandao drank tea, and because he had something in his heart, he quickly said goodbye to the old lady and left.

Mingyue was left behind by the old lady, and after having lunch with the old lady, she saw that the old lady was tired, so she also got up and retired.

Walking back to Bihe Courtyard with the fragrance of books, the big girl Mo Ran greeted her: "Miss, do you want to take a lunch break?" ”

"No, I'm going to read a book in the study for a while, you don't have to follow."

Walking to the door of the study, Shuxiang opened the door, and Mingyue walked in alone, leaving the two big girls outside the door.

As the door closed again, the study fell silent again.

Mingyue closed her eyes and sniffed the fragrance of ink in the room, which was faintly mixed with a hint of the fragrance of flowers, and she didn't need to open her eyes, she also knew that there must be a few flowers picked from the yard on the red sandalwood bookcase on the side.

When I opened my eyes, I saw specks of fine sunlight shining into the hollow carved windows, and the square ceramic pen holder placed on the desk was pulled out of a slender light and shadow, which was cast on the white rice paper.

This study was her favorite place in her previous life. She has loved reading since she was a child, and she comes to the study every day when she has nothing to do.

But it wasn't until the disaster came that she realized that the poems and songs she loved and the winds and snows she longed for were just the most empty and powerless flashiness.

"Scholarly." She shouted.

The scholar who was waiting at the door walked into the house quickly: "Girl, the slave is here." ”

Mingyue stretched out a slender jade hand and pointed to the stack of books on the case: "Put these in the cage." ”

Shuxiang immediately looked over and saw that those were all poetry anthologies that her own girl loved on weekdays, and she was puzzled, but she didn't ask.

According to the words, he put it in the cage, and heard his own girl say: "Where is the "Historical Records" now? There is also the book "Zizhi Tongjian", find it with me. ”

Mingyue doesn't want to be a mermaid, but this world is so harsh on women, she is trapped in the narrow world of the boudoir, and there are too many things to do.

Even so, she can't do nothing, what should the future be, she already has a plan in her heart, and the first priority at the moment is to read through the history books.

On the occasion of the poor heavens, the changes of the past and the present.

……

The next day, Mingyue, who had studied the history books for a night, looked a little haggard, looked at herself in the mirror, and seemed to have a blue and black color under her eyes.

"Girl, will the slave give you some fat powder?" Mo Dye stood on one side, leaning over to stare at the face of her own girl, who had let her rest on the outer room early last night, but the candle flame in the inner room had not been extinguished all night.

Glancing at the thick book at the head of the bed, Mo Ran knew in his heart that the girl must have been reading all night.

Hearing the ink-stained inquiry, Mingyue nodded slightly: "Just cover the blue and black under your eyes, don't do too much." ”

"Girl, don't do that next time." Mo Ran said softly, his tone full of worry: "I haven't slept all night, how can my body stand it." ”

Mingyue's heart warmed, and a smile appeared on her face: "Although it is hard, the harvest is not small." ”

Reading history can really make people wise, and the ancients did not deceive me.

"That's not how it shouldn't be, it's the body that counts." Ink Dye insisted.

"Okay, I'll pay attention to it later." Mingyue was helpless, but she also understood that what Mo Ran said was right, she still had a lot to do, but she couldn't toss herself to fall ill first.

After cleaning up, Mingyue went to Rongshoutang with the fragrance of books and said hello to the old lady.

There were already many people in Rongshoutang at this time, and Mingyue's mother and eldest lady Wang sat at the front of the left side of the old lady's head, talking to the old lady with a smile.

Mingyue's two sisters-in-law, Jiang Mingzhu, the third girl of the Jiang family, and Jiang Mingxue, the fifth girl, both lowered their eyebrows and stood behind their mother-in-law Wang.

The younger brother Jiang Chengyu is still a drooping child, ignorant and ignorant, and is led by the nurse to stand under the Wang family.

As soon as Ming Yuefu entered the house, she was pulled in front of her by the old lady.

"Mingyue, your eldest brother will be back soon." Speaking of the eldest grandson, the old lady had an uncontrollable smile on her face.

Mingyue was also a surprise: "Didn't the eldest brother study in Zhixing Academy?" Is it the day of rest? ”

Mingyue's eldest brother Jiang Chengzong was admitted to the most prestigious Zhixing Academy in the Great Qi Dynasty two years ago, because Zhixing Academy is located on the top of Luoxia Mountain on the outskirts of the capital, it is very inconvenient to come and go, Jiang Chengzong only brought a scholar, living in the academy for the students in the school, every day of rest, will return home.

The old lady nodded, looked at the Wang family on the side, and the Wang family said: "Your eldest brother sent someone back yesterday to deliver a message, saying that he would leave early this morning, and if you count this hour, you should be able to get home soon." ”

No wonder grandmother and mother are very happy today, Mingyue is also silently looking forward to the return of her eldest brother, she has gained a lot recently, and she is worried that no one will solve her doubts.

Everyone didn't wait too long, about the time of a cup of tea, the big girl Agate walked in with a smile on her face, and said to the old lady in a brisk voice: "Old lady, the eldest young master is back." ”

The old lady was overjoyed, and asked eagerly, "Where are you now?" ”

"Fang has just walked into the courtyard of Rongshoutang, and he will come in immediately."

As soon as the words fell, the door curtain was lifted again.