Last name Zheng? The young lady of the Kunjo Mansion?

Jiang Shu stood aside, listening to the conversation between the two, and his eyes couldn't help but move slightly.

Although because the father of the emperor's concubine can be called the national abbot, she doesn't know how many the national abbot mansions there are in the capital, but through these two keywords, she still vaguely guesses the identity of the woman in front of her.

This Zheng Qingyuan, ten ** is Zheng Guifei's mother's family, Zhu Changxun's ...... Cousin?

If you follow age, it should be like this.

However, cousin, cousin, this is an enduring topic in ancient times.

Thinking of Hou Tingke, the eldest lady of the Shouyang Eldest Princess's Mansion, who had entanglement with Zhu Changxun before, the corners of Jiang Shu's lips slightly floated a touch of fun.

In other words, this shouldn't be another admirer of him, right?

was thinking to herself, inadvertently tilting her head, and suddenly saw Zheng Qingyuan next to her looking at the direction she had just come over with a look of surprise.

Jiang Shu was a little curious, walked out of the compartment slowly, stood in the aisle and looked at her gaze, only to see that at the stairs not far ahead, Zhu Changxun was dressed in pure white straight, and Yu Jinghuan, who was also wearing a white shirt before his filial piety, walked side by side to this side.

What a thought of something.

Jiang Shu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze fell on Zheng Qingyuan in front of him, and now there was another good show.

According to Jiang Shu's conjecture, this Zheng Qingyuan should immediately open his arms and rush over, grab Zhu Changxun's arm, and call Changxun's brother coquettishly.

But what I didn't expect was that the people stood in the distance without moving, but hooked their fingers towards Zhu Changxun: "Changxun, come here." ”

What's going on?

Jiang Shu couldn't help but have a look of doubt on his face, and looked sideways at Zhu Changxun opposite, but saw that he really walked over obediently.

Walking closer, Zhu Changxun's gaze swept slightly over Jiang Shu, who was wearing men's clothes at the side and back, and landed on Zheng Qingyuan's face in front, pulling the corners of his mouth and saying, "Didn't you invite four Jianghu knights to be masters and concentrate on practicing martial arts at home?" How did you have the kung fu to get out of the house? ”

"Of course, I have learned what the four of them have taught," Zheng Qingyuan raised his head and smiled proudly, "And after integrating the kung fu strengths of the four of them, now they are fighting alone, and none of them can beat me, I plan to worship a new master......

Saying that, thinking of something, he restrained his expression and reminded him seriously: "Don't be you, I'm your aunt, how can I be so rude when I see my elders." ”

Youngest maternal aunt?

Hearing her crisp voice, Jiang Shu was even more surprised than when he saw her rude to Zhu Changxun just now.

Could it be that she is not Zhu Changxun's cousin, but Zheng Guifei's sister?

It's just that this aunt is younger than her nephew......

The corners of Jiang Shu's lips pursed slightly, and he moved his gaze to Zhu Changxun opposite, ready to see how he reacted after hearing this.

Zhu Changxun frowned slightly, did not answer, groaned slightly, and said softly: "Then who are you going to worship as a teacher?" ”

"Well...... Zheng Qingyuan's eyes rolled slightly, strode to the nearby window, and pointed in the direction of the imperial city not far away: "The most outstanding of the four disciples of the Cangshan faction, one of the four princes of the capital - Song case." ”

"The Song case is by my father's side, I'm afraid I won't have time to teach you." Zhu Changxun glanced over there and said lightly.

"That's why I'm going to ask Chang Xun for your help." Zheng Qingyuan quickly turned his head and looked at him expectantly.

"It's your business, this king doesn't care." Zhu Changxun didn't think about it and refused.

"This is not good," Zheng Qingyuan did not follow him, raised his hand and tore off the short sword at his waist, and raised it towards him, "Otherwise, according to the old rules, let's try it, whoever loses, agree to a request from the other party." ”