This is the twists and turns of the birthday poem that she accidentally saw Ji Xiaolan in the Qing Dynasty in her previous life - "This mother-in-law is not a person, and the nine-day fairy descends to the earth." gave birth to a son to be a thief, stole a peach to offer his mother", and became interested in birthday poems, and deliberately searched on the Internet, and found one of the ancient birthday poems written by modern people.

It's just that in order to match the old lady's age, a few words have been changed slightly.

The old lady naturally couldn't know that this poem was not written by her, and when she finished chanting, she gazed back for a while, and said with appreciation: "This Penglai, abbot, and Kunlun are all legendary fairy islands and fairy mountains. ”

"Thanks to the books that my grandmother ordered someone to send to Qingran Pavilion a few days ago," Jiang Shu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "These days, Shu'er has lived in a simple place, and she has learned a lot from it." ”

"Really?" When the old lady heard that it was still her credit, she couldn't help but show a look of relief, and said with a light smile, "Have you finished reading those books?" ”

"Not yet, but soon." In order to show his diligence and studiousness, Jiang Shu said without thinking.

"In that case, I'll order someone to send you some another day." Seeing that her granddaughter was so knowledgeable and motivated, the old lady's smile became even more kind.

"Uh......" Jiang Shu realized that he had said it, and his expression couldn't help but stiffen, and he hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, no, grandmother, don't be so troublesome, Shu'er wants to read whatever book she wants, just go to the library to find it yourself." ”

If she accepts it like this, she will test herself again in the future, and it will be troublesome.

After a pause, in order to avoid her insistence on sending it, she added: "Maybe you can go around the library and find some strange books that you can't even think of." ”

"That's right," the old lady groaned slightly, thinking that this was reasonable, and nodded, "It's okay, then you can find it yourself." ”

"Yes," Jiang Shu obediently agreed, raised the gift box in his hand at her and said, "Grandmother, this birthday poem has also been recited, Shu'er will go back now and exchange the birthday gift prepared for you." ”

"Okay," said the old lady with a light smile, "go early and come back early." ”

Jiang Shu nodded in agreement, bent down towards her again, turned around and walked outside.

Passing through the lush flowers and trees in the courtyard covered in red and hanging colors, out of the courtyard gate of Changhetang, she was glad that the birthday gift was fortunately started upside down, so that Ye Xiyan did a test of the water, while considering what to replace the kaleidoscope in her hand with what is appropriate for the old lady to make a birthday gift.

With just a casual glance, Jiang Shu recognized one of them as her titular future husband, King Zhu Changxun. I saw him wearing a pure white light shirt and holding a silk folding fan, even in the hot season of late summer and early autumn, the whole image was not damaged at all, and he still looked like a deceiving the world.

However, Jiang Shu thinks that it is more appropriate to describe him with two words: well-dressed and sanctimonious.

The blue-shirted young man walking beside him was Zhu Changhao, the fifth son of the emperor who had always been good friends with him, and he was also radiant at the moment.

Seeing Jiang Shu, who had just come out of Changhetang with the gift box, he immediately approached Zhu Changxun beside him, and raised his hand to her: "Third brother, look, that's the third sister-in-law." ”