"Really?" Vaguely feeling that this phrase was a little familiar, it seemed that he had learned it in high school, but he really couldn't remember it, Jiang Shu's eyes narrowed slightly, "In this way, this Zheng Guozhang must be very knowledgeable, then he must be a big official?" ”

"No," Ping Qian shook his head slightly, "Lord Guozhang's official position is not high, but he usually likes to stay at home to read, paint, raise flowers, grow grass or something. ”

"So idle!" Jiang Shu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "No wonder I can take out such a fresh and leisurely name for my two daughters." ”

"The eldest young master said the same thing," Ping Qian said with a faint smile, "He also said that when he is old, if he can live a few idle days like Zheng Guozhang, he will have no regrets in this life." ”

"And what do you say?" Jiang Shu blinked and raised his eyes slightly to look at her, "Why do you always listen to the eldest brother?" ”

"This ...... The slave maid ......" and her face flushed, and she didn't know how to answer.

Jiang Shu saw her reaction, so he stopped teasing her, thinking of the man who was called by Yu Jinghuan from other compartments in Qingfeng Tower today, he said with a restrained expression: "By the way, do you know an imperial prince named Zhu Changzhan?" ”

"Zhu Changzhan?" Ping Qian repeated it gently, shaking his head slightly, "The slave doesn't know." ”

"Think about it carefully," Jiang Shu didn't want to reveal the matter, and reminded, "He is the eighth grandson of Zhu Zhang, the king of Qin." ”

After learning his identity at that time, although she did not say anything because it was inconvenient to speak, she was very curious about him.

His ancestor Zhu Fan is very famous, as the second son of Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, according to the ancestral system of "there is a grandson, there is no grandson", after the death of the eldest son Prince Yiwen, but at that time the emperor's eldest grandson - Jianwen Emperor Zhu Yunwen, had the same opportunity to be appointed as the new prince.

"The slave still doesn't know," Ping Qian shook his head again helplessly, "The slave seems to have never heard of this name." ”

"That's it-" Jiang Shu looked at her sincerely, knowing that what she said was true, and couldn't help but show a little disappointment on her face.

Could it be that after this throne has been hereditary for several generations, it is already so insignificant to Zhu Changzhan that he is not even qualified to be known?

"Miss, let's go and change your clothes," Seeing that she was silent, Ping Qian raised his hand and pointed to the shirt on her body and said, "Miss's dress, if the old lady knows, I'm afraid it will be a sin again." ”

"Okay." Since it was determined that she couldn't figure out this matter, Jiang Shu simply stopped dwelling on her, beckoned to her, and strode towards the main house opposite.

Back in the inner room of the house, with the help of Ping Qian, changed into women's clothes, tied up her hair in a bun, Jiang Shu took a medical book and leaned on the head of the bed and flipped through it at will, and saw that the self-striking clock on the dressing table showed that it was almost twelve o'clock, so she thought about telling this girl to go to the kitchen to get some food for herself.

However, just opened the corners of his mouth, and before the words could be spoken, an eager female voice suddenly came from outside: "Fourth sister, fourth sister, are you there......"

This voice is crisp and pleasant, tactful and melodious, and when you hear it, you will know that it is Ye Chiwan.

Jiang Shu didn't know what she meant by coming over to find her in such a hurry, so she slowly stood up and walked outside around the screen, only to see that she had already stepped over the threshold and stepped into the door.

"Sixth sister, why are you here?" Striding forward, Jiang Shu pulled the corners of his lips lightly, "In such a hurry, but what's the matter?" ”