Chapter 238: Zhong Ming Ding Food! Assassin! Look for death!
The sky was slightly bright.
The inner courtyard of the deep house, the boudoir bedroom.
Jiang Wan sat up from the embroidered couch, and the brocade silk quilt from Shu naturally fell from in front of her, revealing the girl's increasingly slender and plump body.
It's just that Jiang Wan didn't realize it.
She dreamed of her brother Shao again.
Although it was not a scary nightmare, Jiang Wan's face was still not very good.
Because Brother Shao'er's face in the dream was still the same face, but it gave Jiang Wan a feeling of strangeness.
Cold, hard, indifferent, and high.
There is almost no resemblance to Brother Shao'er who smiled gently and lightly in Jiang Wan's memory.
Jiang Wan wanted to get closer, wanted to talk to him, but found that she was far away from him.
It's so far away that it's like a moat.
She is on earth, and he is in heaven.
In the heavy clouds and mist in the dream, Brother Shao sat in the sky, and the palace group behind him was faint, just like the legendary ancient heavenly palace.
When I lowered my head, that glimmer of sight fell.
Jiang Wan was in a trance, and there was a feeling that even her soul was being seen through.
The two looked at each other, and there was a hint of undetectable surprise in those eyes that were as deep as the sea.
And...... A wisp of elusive playfulness.
It's like saying, 'I see'.
Jiang Wan was in a daze, as if she had heard what he said, and she even responded.
But when I opened my eyes, I couldn't remember anything.
Jiang Wan tried hard to recall the dream, but after seeing that it was just in vain, she didn't continue to force it.
Brother Shao has been away from home for so long, she often dreams about it.
There are good, bad, childhood scenes, and bizarre and absurd ......
Thinking about it during the day, dreaming at night, all kinds of things, it is no longer surprising.
Jiang Wan didn't pay much attention to it.
At this time, perhaps sensing Jiang Wan's movement, the maid on night duty outside pushed the door in and whispered.
"Lady, are you going to get up?"
Jiang Wan turned her head to look, and the beautiful eyes that had just woken up didn't know if it was because they hadn't focused yet.
Indifferent and cold.
The young maid suddenly bumped into such a look, and her heart was cold.
Thinking that he had recklessly disturbed Jiang Wan's bed, he hurriedly kowtowed and pleaded guilty.
"The maid has no intention of disturbing the lady, and ...... Please also ask the lady to forgive her sins! β
Jiang Wan was slightly stunned when she heard this.
When she came back to her senses, the indifference in her eyes quickly faded.
Instead, it was replaced by the gentleness and peace that everyone was familiar with.
"It's none of your business, get up."
Seeing the waitress standing up tremblingly, Jiang Wan didn't say anything.
Instead, he put on a silk robe and got up and walked down the embroidered bed.
Then he habitually walked over to a table and flipped a wooden card.
The next moment.
[September 11], it becomes [September 12].
"Another day has passed."
Brother Shao left home on the fourth day of the first lunar month, and it is now two hundred and forty days and four days.
It's been a long time, it's been too long, it's been too long.
It's been so long since Jiang Wan has grown so big, and she has never felt like today, and time has been so difficult.
Take a few steps to the window bar and push it open.
The sudden cold instantly poured into the bedroom, washing away the warmth in the conservatory.
Jiang Wan tightened the silk clothes on her body, looked at the scenery outside the window, and her mood, which was originally depressed because of longing, suddenly eased a lot.
The waitress who followed behind her was bold and reminded in a low voice.
"Lady...... Beware of catching a cold. β
Jiang Wan shook her head and signaled that it was okay.
Then he leaned on the low couch on the side, took out a stack of letters on the side and looked at it carefully.
Looking at the familiar font on the letterhead, this new noblewoman who smiled and smiled in front of outsiders was extremely decent, sometimes chuckling, sometimes frowning, sometimes ......
With all kinds of ever-changing expressions, the waitress who accompanied her to blow the cold wind was no longer strange.
After all, scenes like this can be seen every day.
But it's not far off.
From the first letter in early spring at the beginning of the year to the late autumn and winter now, the originally thin letterhead is getting thicker and thicker.
Rao is waitress didn't know what love was, and she faintly felt an emotion called longing.
Sometimes, though, the lady of the main family is in a mood.
I would also tell her some of these stories about her relationship with the owners of these letters.
After speaking, he will ask her with interest.
What if she has someone she likes in the future?
At this time, the waitress would be speechless.
Right?
This kind of thing is too illusory for a slave like them.
What about liking?
What if you don't like it?
Like these maids and slaves, how can they be qualified to talk about this?
When the age is up, those with outstanding appearance, if they are lucky, they can also touch the bedside of the main family Langjun and fight for the status of a cheap concubine.
If you are unlucky, you can only become a prostitute and use it to entertain the guests in the house.
If the appearance is ordinary, it is assigned by the master's house to a man who is also a slave.
Giving birth to children, both male and female, is also a slave.
Calling the writer to have a son.
The cycle repeats itself, which is called fate.
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I don't know how much time has passed.
The sky that had been gray gradually brightened.
The door of the bedroom that was suddenly pushed open frightened the maid.
Then I saw a fiery figure and strode into the room.
Seeing Jiang Wan leaning against the low couch by the window in thin clothes, her little face was blown red, and she immediately shouted loudly.
"Good girl! Why don't you take care of yourself so much! β
"It's freezing this day, if you catch a cold......"
Saying that, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he came up and covered the open window for Jiang Wan.
And in the face of this half-scolding and half-distressed scolding, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Wan's mouth.
The aunt is still the same aunt.
Even if she is now in a high-rise mansion with fine clothes and food, others have changed her name from the mother-in-law of the Jiang family in the past to Mrs. Jiang today.
But these external things are easy to change, but the temperament can't be changed.
She can't remember what kind of dignity or dignity she has.
Babbling all day, just like ever.
But that's okay, since last year's war, Brother Shao'er has changed, and his uncle seems to have changed, even himself.
Everything is changing.
Only the aunt hasn't changed, which is good.
"Auntie, I was wrong."
Jiang Wan smiled and begged for mercy.
It's just that he begged for mercy like this, so naturally he couldn't hide it from Aunt Jiang.
Seeing the letterhead she was holding in her hand, he immediately glared at her angrily.
"I know I'm thinking about that stinky boy!"
"You miss him, does he miss you?"
Jiang Wan heard this and said seriously.
"Remembered."
As he spoke, he raised the letterhead in his hand, as if to prove something.
Seeing this, Aunt Jiang immediately complained a little and said resentfully.
"Mind the! If you are stupid, write a few sour letters, and you will be coaxed into not knowing the north. β
"If I really miss you, I won't take that Sao fox surnamed Yu with me, and I'll be happy every day!"
When Han's romance spread to Zhenliao City, there were many people who talked about it.
Aunt Jiang has also heard about it, so she is naturally angry.
Even if so much time has passed, it still twists out and breaks its mouth from time to time.
In this regard, Jiang Wan was a little helpless.
In fact, for the appearance of the woman named Yu Xuanji, Jiang Wan said that she didn't care at all, it must be fake.
But I can't say how much I care.
The affairs of men and women in this world are still tolerant of men after all.
Ordinary people, with rich family resources, can still take concubines.
Not to mention a marquis.
The so-called life and one couple, most of it is just the naΓ―ve fantasy of some women when they are young in the boudoir.
Maybe it's because I've seen the distress of Jiang Hu and his wife having no heirs under their knees.
Jiang Wan has never had such illusions.
On the contrary, he felt that it was a good thing to have more concubines to spread out for his Shao brother.
When there are more children, the family business can prosper.
These particular epochs can be described as eternal truths.
Men understand this, and women naturally understand it.
Those who don't understand are afraid that they don't know that there is still a saying in this world that "eats no households".
just heard her aunt chattering on the side to grieve for herself, and Jiang Wan didn't explain too much.
After so many years of his parents' death, his uncle has long become a mother-like existence.
Seeing her chattering with herself like this, Jiang Wan not only did not feel irritable, but felt very comfortable.
After all, the human heart is complex.
It is her Jiang Wan's luck to have someone who pays for herself wholeheartedly.
After the aunt finished speaking, Jiang Wan got up and put down the pile of letters in her hand, carefully arranged them, and put them away.
And then he said.
"Brother Shao is in the Northland, not to be happy, but to do the right thing."
Seeing that she had broken her mouth for a long time, she just got this in exchange, and Aunt Jiang's nose was almost crooked.
But looking at the seriousness in Jiang Wan's eyes, she still said gloomily after all.
"You're stupid."
Foolish?
Jiang Wan smiled and was noncommittal.
After changing his clothes, he sat down in front of the dresser and let the waitress who didn't dare to squeak for a long time take care of his makeup.
After doing this, I accompanied my aunt to finish breakfast.
During the period, seeing that her aunt wanted to speak several times and stopped, Jiang Wan said.
"Auntie, what's the matter?"
When Aunt Jiang heard this, her face turned slightly red, and she held back for a long time, but finally couldn't help it.
"Auntie too...... It's nothing, I just want to ask you, this ...... Is it hard to be literate? β
Even if there is Confucianism and education, not everyone is literate.
In addition to the intentional actions of some classes, whether it is to study literature or practice martial arts, it is necessary to spend money.
And it is already very difficult for ordinary people to live.
Aunt Jiang was born as an orphan girl, and being able to combine with Jiang Hu, a martial artist in the army, is also the result of fate.
Naturally illiterate.
After speaking, seeing Jiang Wan looking at herself, Aunt Jiang lowered her eyebrows and whispered a little embarrassed.
"If it's too hard, forget it."
"I am...... I just want to write a letter to my uncle......"
She also thought that Jiang Hu was thinking about it tightly.
In the past six months, as Han Shao has been in Champion City for a long time, his contacts with Zhenliao City have also increased.
Naturally, letters are also convenient.
During this period, Jiang Hu brought a few letters to her family, all of which Jiang Wan helped her read.
She wanted to reply to Jiang Hu, but she was embarrassed to let Jiang Wan, a junior, write for her.
So after hesitating for a long time, she mustered up the courage to ask Jiang Wan.
At this time, how can she have the majestic appearance in the market in the past, and how can she have the pride of tearing a noble lady some time ago.
Ai Ai is like a timid child.
Seeing this, Jiang Wan's heart was inexplicably slightly sour, and she stepped forward to hold her aunt's somewhat thin and rough hand, and encouraged her softly.
"It's not difficult, as long as my aunt wants to learn, Wanniang will teach you."
After speaking, I saw Aunt Jiang turn her worries into joy.
"That's good, that's good."
As he spoke, he seemed to think of something again, and hurriedly added another sentence.
"Auntie is not in a hurry, you are so busy on weekdays, there are so many things, I will talk about it when I am free."
Looking at the excitement on her aunt's face, Jiang Wan smiled and said 'yes'.
Truly.
Brother Shao has been away from home for so long, and she is really busy.
Maybe it's to suppress the thought that is like a vine when you're idle, and it's growing wildly.
Or maybe it's to help her brother Shao in the future.
All of a sudden, there were more things to learn.
Just like the old lady who was already waiting at this time.
When Aunt Jiang finished eating and left the table, Jiang Wan also slowly put down the dishes and chopsticks and motioned for her to come over.
"Mama, did I make a mistake with today's meal?"
It's different from the aunt before.
Although the expression on Jiang Wan's face at this time was still gentle, this mildness revealed a bit of alienation and indifference.
Everything seems to be ...... Hit the spot.
And it was this gentleness that made the old woman's body tremble, and she hurriedly stepped forward.
"The lady is talented and intelligent, and there is no mistake."
Jiang Wan bowed her head slightly when she heard this.
"That's good."
Speaking of which, she just told Li Wenjing, a cheap father-in-law, at that time.
She wanted to learn something.
It didn't take long for him to find the old woman for her, saying that he wanted to teach her some female etiquette.
It's just that when Jiang Wan and this old woman first met, they were not happy.
When she was a beginner, when the ring ruler fell on her body, Jiang Wan looked at her with such eyes.
Then a majestic figure came up and wrenched off the limbs of the old thing.
Later, after the injury was healed, this old man became honest.
Jiang Wan also knew that when this old man first admonished the concubines who had just entered the palace, he had always used this method.
But I didn't expect this gentle girl who seemed to be quiet and quiet to be so ruthless.
If you don't agree with each other, you almost make yourself a human being.
And although Jiang Wan didn't know why Li Wenjing asked people to teach her court etiquette, she had received hints from Brother Shao and knew that her cheap father-in-law was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
So she simply pushed the boat along the river and became a gentle and frugal girl in front of Li Wenjing.
Well, a stepfather is also a father.
This filial piety also.
Retracting her scattered thoughts, Jiang Wan asked in a harmonious voice.
"Mama, what are you learning today?"
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Etiquette, if you only learn one action, it is not complicated.
But to integrate it into the body and become instinct is a protracted thing.
And this process is also destined to be boring and tiring.
But Jiang Wan didn't feel it.
With a smile and a smile, every action and demeanor are meticulous and just right.
Rao is this harsh old woman, and she can't help but praise it.
"The lady's demeanor is more than enough to be a lady in the palace."
Smack-
The slap was loud.
Seeing the old lady covering her old face, looking stunned and innocent, Jiang Wan's smile remained unchanged.
even with a bit of innocence and coquettishness unique to girls.
"My family Langjun, the only one in the world, the old goods of the gods, how can you let me bend down?"
Such a rebellious rebellious word is out, let alone an old woman.
Even if Han Shao heard it, he couldn't help but call him a good guy.
In the past, Gongsun Xin Yi praised him Han as a 'born thief'.
Later, Jiang Wan bluntly said, 'Shendu is old'.
It's really not a family, don't enter a door!
If you get married, you will have a dog at home, and after a long time, it is estimated that you will give birth to two catties of backbone!
Seeing the old lady looking at her in a daze, a trace of disgust flashed in Jiang Wan's eyes.
"I learned the etiquette from you for three months, and you will learn my etiquette from me in the future."
"You can learn, you live."
"I can't learn it, this deep mansion and wide courtyard can be inhabited and buried."
After speaking, he waved his skirt sleeves and turned to leave.
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Han Shao gave Jiang Hu the 'dividends' at the beginning, and he was not stingy.
Therefore, this mansion, which has now been renamed [Jiang Mansion], occupies a large area.
Surrounded by several maids, he came out of his own small courtyard.
The majestic figure that had been guarding outside the courtyard followed Jiang Wan step by step.
To be honest, Jiang Wan didn't like any man except Brother Shao to follow her so closely.
Not even just a Dao soldier with a broken soul.
But this is a gift from Brother Shao to her.
Even if she doesn't like it, she can only accept it.
When she got into the carriage, Jiang Wan glanced at her slightly reddened palm.
It's been a long time since she's hit someone herself.
When she was a child, after her peers ridiculed Shao Ge'er for being stupid, she secretly beat them up a few times.
Later, she was discovered by Brother Shao, and when she saw that Brother Shao was angry, she didn't dare to do it.
I don't know if I've been suppressed for a long time, but the slap just now made her feel a little happy inexplicably.
Later, the buried words were almost blurted out.
At this moment, Jiang Wan was inexplicably a little flustered.
Wan Niang.
A not-so-gentle lady......
Maybe it's because she's been away from Brother Shao'er for too long, and she seems to be about to become the kind of person Brother Shao hates again.
What to do?
Jiang Wan clenched her reddish palm into a fist with a little weakness.
It seems like this will hide something.
When the palm opened and closed, Jiang Wan suddenly smiled.
Yes.
If you can't see it, it's fine.
"Let's go."
Jiang Wan's voice came from the carriage.
The carriage set off slowly.
In front of him was a team of armor soldiers drawn by Li Wenjing from the General's Mansion to open the way.
With such a big battle, at first glance, it is a noble family traveling.
Not to mention the common people on the long street, even ordinary monks with low roots did not dare to offend in the slightest.
The actual role of that team of armor soldiers is nothing more.
Such an ordinary armor soldier can also play a deterrent role and avoid the nuisance of small trash fish.
If there is really any accident, I can't count on them at all.
It's like this moment.
A terrifying arrow shot at the carriage without warning.
It was so fast that everyone was caught off guard.
Assassination!
And it was an assassination on the street!
It's just that the arrow was so fast that no one reacted.
By the time he reacted, the terrifying arrow that was enough to shoot the Great Grandmaster of the Heavenly Gate Realm had already been caught by a big hand in the air.
The next moment.
The majestic figure who was also dressed in Zhenliao black armor and covered with armor on his face, his eyes were red, and he roared angrily in the sky.
"Find ...... Look for death! β
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(End of chapter)