“…… Okay," Dong Efang Fujin was silent for a moment, trying to squeeze out a smile, "It's not easy for us to go out of the palace, don't mention these unhappy ones." ”

"Well," Jiang Shu nodded in agreement, raising his hand and holding her arm, "Let's go, Shu'er will take her aunt to choose the most beautiful clothes—"

After finishing speaking, he took her and walked in the direction of the ready-to-wear shop.

"Driving ——, ——!" I had just walked to the door of the shop where people were coming in and leaving, and suddenly there was a loud sound of horses' hooves, accompanied by a rough and bright male voice.

Jiang Shu subconsciously looked up, but saw a few zhang in front of him, a handsome young man with a blue cloud pattern horseshoe sleeve silk arrow coat galloping on a red horse, the gold wire on his chest was shining, and the ring around his waist was jingling, which made her think of a word - fresh clothes and angry horses.

Soon, though, she pouted disapprovingly.

Regardless of the people coming and going on the street, he drove the horse to gallop like this, making people turn over on their backs, chickens and dogs jumping, but it was just another Wan Changzuo.

"You don't recognize that just now, do you?" When the gorgeously dressed young man walked away past them, Dong Efang Fujin looked sideways at Jiang Shu beside him and asked softly.

"Well, I don't recognize it." Jiang Shu nodded again.

Since she was captured by Huang Taiji to Jianzhou, she has been trapped in the Khan Palace, and has never stepped out of the palace gate for half a step, so naturally she has no chance to know who is in this Xingjing City.

"And what do you think of him?" Dong Efang Fujin smiled slightly and asked again.

"It's not good," Jiang Shu glanced faintly in the direction where the young man had gone, and commented unceremoniously, "Regardless of the lives of the people, just rampage through the streets like this, it's not a good thing at first glance." ”

"Words can't be so arbitrary," Dong Efang Fujin groaned slightly, defending him, "Maybe there is something urgent." ”

"What? Does my aunt recognize him? Jiang Shu immediately turned his head to look at her.

"He is the fifth son of the Great Khan, Mang Gurtai, one of the three best sons of the Great Khan," Dong Efang Fujin said, meeting her eyes, "Originally, I thought of giving you to him." ”

"Auntie, don't-" Jiang Shu waved his hand busily, "Shu'er doesn't like him at a glance, Shu'er would rather cut her hair and go to the nunnery to be a sister-in-law than marry such a gentleman." ”

"That's what you think?" Dong E's side Fu Jin asked with a constricted expression.

"Of course—" Jiang Shuqiao's face raised decisively.

"That's not easy to do," Dong Efang Fujin couldn't help frowning, "You Ama asked you to come to Xingjing to find me, just to let me, who is an aunt, find a good marriage for you." Looking at the whole of Xingjing, the best young people are the three sons of the Great Khan, the second elder brother, the fifth elder brother and the eighth elder brother. These two elder brothers Daishan are already married, and the eighth elder brother Huang Taiji is the person in the Mongolian Gege Zhe Xiang, the Great Khan is bent on winning over Horqin, and he is bound to let him marry her, for you, the most suitable is the fifth elder brother Mang Gurtai. ”

"Shu'er doesn't want to get married yet, so don't worry about it, auntie," she is not He Heli's daughter, but she was arranged by Huang Taiji to Dong E's house, Jiang Shu pursed the corners of her lips lightly, and looked sideways at the open door of the ready-to-wear shop on the side, "Let's go in quickly, there are so many people here, and if you go late, the good-looking clothes will be picked up." ”

“…… It's good. Dong Efang Fujin hesitated for a moment, nodded slowly, and walked towards the door of the store by her.