Ji Ruxuan was also a little confused: "It's me who didn't catch it steadily, don't blame others." ”

Jiang Fuguang saw it clearly, glanced at the little maid kneeling on the ground, and did not reprimand: "Ji Gongzi is not to blame, forget it this time, just retreat!" ”

The maid was pardoned, and hurriedly kowtowed to Ji Ruxuan to thank her, and then got up, cleaned up the empty teacup, and exited the stone pavilion.

Knowing that this would be the case, Jin Baomu made a face and handed over a handkerchief: "Childe, wipe your hands quickly!" ”

Ji Ruxuan took the veil and drooped his head, a little depressed.

Somehow, Jiang Fuguang thought of the little milk dog he had raised before, and every time he got into trouble, he would hang his head and bark at her, milky and well-behaved, which made people soft-hearted.

"The maid didn't understand the rules, and accidentally bumped into Ji Gongzi, which made Ji Gongzi smile," Jiang Fuguang showed an apologetic expression, and as soon as the words changed, he asked, "Is Ji Gongzi okay?" ”

Ji Ruxuan perked up, and hurriedly raised his head: "It's okay, it's okay, just wet the cuffs, and it will dry in a while, I also have rudeness." ”

A little vignette, that's it.

No one mentioned it again.

With the episode of 'sprinkling tea', Ji Ruxuan was a lot more restrained, straightened his waist, and sat decently, Jiang Fuguang thought that day at the palace banquet, Ji Ruxuan sat on his knees in the banquet, and his long legs that had nowhere to be placed looked lazy, obviously not a person who talked about rules.

It's really different from now.

Jiang Fuguang couldn't help laughing: "My maternal grandfather, General Qi, because of the perennial war, the body fell ill, in recent years has been in Beijing Rongyang, Ji Gongzi sent someone to send the anointing oil, unexpectedly against my grandfather's illness, my grandfather used it for a few days, the pain has been relieved, thank you Ji Gongzi." ”

Ji Ruxuan hurriedly said: "It's my honor to share the worries of the eldest princess." ”

"I specially invited Gongzi to come over today, in addition to wanting to thank Gongzi in person," Jiang Fuguang's tone was very sincere, no matter what Ji Ruxuan's purpose was in sending medicine, he did relieve his grandfather's illness and did her a great favor, "It's also presumptuous, I want to ask Ji Gongzi for a recipe for anointing oil, and I don't take advantage of Ji Gongzi in vain, I should do it within my ability, I owe Ji Gongzi a favor." ”

The favor of the eldest princess of the Southern Dynasty, I am afraid that no one in the world can refuse.

"It's just a recipe on the left, and it's not worth anything," even Ji Ruxuan was a little surprised, he hooked his lips, "The eldest princess wants it, so I will naturally offer it with both hands." ”

Jiang Fuguang was very satisfied with Ji Ruxuan's acquaintance, and was about to open his mouth to thank him-

However, "I want to talk to you about 'feelings', but you want to talk to me about 'human feelings', how can this be done?" Ji Ruxuan's words changed, "The prescription is really not worth it to me, changing the eldest princess for a favor, I feel really uncomfortable, and the general is also a senior I admire, and sending the medicine is also a heart, it is really not good to talk about favors with the eldest princess." ”

Jin Bao had a wooden face, it was the 'ancestor' secret medicine of the Yu family, and when it came to the mouth of the son, it became 'not worth it', what a filial son!

When it comes to filial piety, it has to be you.

In the stone pavilion, I couldn't help but be quiet.

Jiang Fuguang really didn't expect that he would answer like this, put down the teacup in his hand, and looked at him.

The person who was still sitting in a decent manner, put a big long hand that had nowhere to put on the stone table, supported his head, tilted his head and smiled at her, his face was gentle and harmless, pure and innocent.

When she looked over, she deliberately grinned and smiled even more happily.

Jiang Fuguang's eyes paused slightly.

From her point of view, his face is angular, his facial features are deep, and because he is too thin, his eyebrows are slightly prominent, revealing his grandeur.

It's clearly a beautiful and aggressive face.

At first glance, he is not a very well-behaved person.

But when he restrained his aggressiveness, he clearly looked innocent and innocent.

It's like a vicious dog that can bite people, and has been chained to become a domestic dog that wags its tail at its owner.

Jin Bao saw that Gongzi was holding his head, looking at the eldest princess and smirking, with a look of hatred that iron is not steel, and he really wanted to kick it over and remind him to be more restrained.

After a short period of silence.

If you don't talk about human feelings, what are you talking about?

A proton of the Northern Dynasty took the initiative to offer medicine to her, saying that he had nothing else to do, and no one would believe it.

Jiang Fuguang really couldn't see through him: "So, what does Yiji Gongzi mean?" ”

"When my grandfather was alive, he often mentioned to me how General Qi used his military strength on the battlefield, putting aside the grievances between the two countries, Xuan, admired the heroic generals of the first generation, and sincerely respected the generals, and it was an honor to be able to help the generals this time."

When General Yu died, Ji Ruxuan was already six years old.

As soon as he was born, he was crowned the crown prince, he grew up listening to the economy of the family, began to enlighten at the age of two, was trained by the Taifu court, and at the age of three, he worked with his grandfather to learn martial arts.

The mind is already far ahead of his peers.

"Grandfather, I often mention General Yu, sure enough," Jiang Fuguang paused, and there was a burst of emotion in his heart, "Since ancient times, it is difficult to find a confidant, and heroes cherish each other." ”

The atmosphere in the stone pavilion was a little warmer.

"The anointing oil recipe is here," Ji Ruxuan untied the purse on his waist and pushed it in front of Jiang Fuguang, "The eldest princess was on Yongan Street before, and she also helped me once, and this recipe was given to the eldest princess, and she couldn't afford the favor of the eldest princess." ”

Jiang Fuguang didn't know how to answer for a while.

I can't tell him: Ordering someone to cut off the shackles under your feet is not to help you, but the officials of the Southern Dynasty privately humiliated the prince of the Northern Dynasty, which is really unseemly, I am afraid that the Southern Dynasty will lose its politeness and bearing, and be embarrassed? !

The atmosphere was quiet again.

I glanced at the purse pushed in front of me, the black purse was embroidered with a turquoise pampas pattern, the pampas grass was as tough as silk, wrapped around the purse, and it looked very beautiful.

Jiang Fuguang suddenly thought that 'the grass is as tough as silk, and the rock does not transfer'.

Originally, it meant the unwavering affection between a man and a woman.

With Ji Ruxuan's gentle and innocent smile, he felt that this purse was a little hot, and he didn't know whether to take it or open it for a while.

She saw with her own eyes that this purse was untied from Ji Ruxuan's waist.

In the end, it is a personal thing.

Jiang Fuguang looked at Ji Ruxuan again.

"Fangzi is in the purse." Under Jiang Fuguang's slightly inquiring eyes, he unconsciously straightened his waist and made himself look more upright.

Somehow, Jiang Fuguang thought of when he was a child, and he was trained by the Taifu court with the imperial brothers.

Meng Taifu is the mentor of his father, he is a very strict old man, he never leaves his hand, and when he is in class, he rarely sits and lectures, always holding books, while lecturing, while walking around the seats, as long as he finds that someone is not sitting properly, or not listening to the class, he will hit who's ruler.