Mr. He stopped crying. She understood it completely. To ensure that she would be rich and prosperous throughout her life and that her family would have a good life, these were all the conditions that Zheng Ji could give her. As for the others, there would be no more.

Her whole body felt as if she had fallen into an ice hole, and her whole body was as cold as ice. This man gave her hope again and again, but made her disappointed again and again, and even despaired...

She lowered her eyes and thought for a long time, then raised her eyes again, returning to her usual calmness, like dead water.

She looked at Zheng Ji and said, "Yes, everything is subject to the master's instructions."

The voice was quiet, as usual.

Seeing with his own eyes the hope in He's eyes extinguished little by little, and finally turned into ashes, Zheng Ji's heart stung again. He thought he was not a soft-hearted person, but he still couldn't bear to look at that ashes in his eyes one more time.

He stood up and said, "I'm leaving Beijing soon to stay with my mother and father. If there are any embarrassing things in the future, if someone sends me a message, I will try my best to handle it if I can."

His back disappeared behind the door. He ripped off his robe and dug his long nails into his flesh.

He kept chanting, "The living cannot compete with the dead, the living cannot compete with the dead..."

Seeing Zheng Ji leave, Nanny Tang, who was guarding the door, was extremely disappointed. She returned to the room and saw that Mr. He had dug the other hand with one hand until blood flowed from it.

She pulled He's hand away and cried, "Madam, stop torturing yourself. If you don't have a man's heart, you still have a son."

He hugged Aunt Tang and cried, "Mommy, what did I do wrong? Why did he do this to me? Why did he push me to a desperate situation..."

Mr. He was ill again, and Zheng Ji had not left the courtyard before leaving.

The eldest princess vaguely heard about this incident and quietly complained to Aunt Xia, "The He family is really looked down upon. How can you think of men so much? In other mansions, women and men over thirty years old don't think so."

She was interested, but all she found were young concubines. No matter what Ji Er said, she couldn't get a whole yard of women to fill her in. Not to mention others, even Zheng Song, the second wife, had five or six women with her."

Grandma Xia sighed, "That's not true. It depends on what he thinks. Some people can find ways to live a good life no matter how bad the situation is. Some people can't live a good life no matter how good the situation is."

The eldest princess deeply agreed, "Ji'er's life is miserable, and the two women she met are not good enough. Hu is a short-lived ghost, and he will not live long after marrying him. He has no means, and she is still angry at the man for not liking her. Morning

I know that I should look for the daughter of the Li family. Alas, Zheng Song is not as good as Ji Er in everything, except for the daughter-in-law he has found is better..."

The eldest princess has also learned to be smart. No matter how dissatisfied she is, she does not dare to complain in front of her son. The son often tells her and the consort that he should be kind to Mr. He.

On the day Zheng Ji left, many relatives and friends came to see him off outside the city gate, including Meng Cimo and Jiang Xun.

Others regarded Meng Cimo and Jiang Xun as his nephews and orphans of his subordinates, but in his heart he regarded them as his son-in-law and godson.

Time is still long, I hope my daughter can see him when he comes back again. I don't force my daughter to call him "Dad", I just hope she can see him and smile with him.

He also has an extravagant hope, hoping that the relationship between Jing'er and Xixi can be as good as the relationship between Jiang Xun and Xixi, so that Jing'er will not be lonely in the future. Now it seems that this is not possible.

After seeing off Zheng Ji, Jiang Xun followed Meng Cimo to Fushengju.

Jiang Xun told Jiang Yixi, "Uncle Zheng Shou took me to the other courtyard to meet Uncle Zheng yesterday..."

Zheng Ji tested Jiang Xun's strategy and riding and archery, and also presented him with a set of fine bows and arrows. He also agreed to keep in touch with each other through letters in the future, and Jiang Xun would report to him regularly on his studies.

Jiang Xun was extremely happy that General Zheng valued him so much, and he grinned happily to the back of his ears.

Jiang Yixi didn't stop them from communicating. As long as they didn't insist on acknowledging their relatives, and as Jiang Chen's "friend", Zheng Ji was willing to do his best to the orphan, so he could let him go.

When Meng Cimo was away, Jiang Xun said again, "I think my grandmother took Zhou's words into consideration, and she became unhappy when it came to our mother. That day she even called her a 'vixen,' but she was stopped by my uncle..."

When Jiang Xun mentioned this, he became angry. He was looking forward to school starting soon and leaving that home quickly. There was no place for him to miss him at home. Especially when the old lady scolded his mother so much, he felt very upset.

Jiang Yixi was furious. She could scold Jiang Xun so harshly in front of him, but she didn't know how to scold him behind his back.

When she scolded the Hu family, she was also scolding Jiang Chen and their two children.

Jiang Yixi knew that the old lady was cold and cold, so the reason why she didn't care about the old lady's previous unkindness to her and Jiang Xun was entirely because Jiang Chen used all his filial piety on the old lady.

She said angrily, "Some people's hearts are hard to warm up. If you don't want to live a good life, just give it to them."

From now on, I will be cold to the old lady.

Jiang Xun said again, "My husband asked me to finish this fall, saying that I might be able to win in the autumn, but it's a no-brainer in the spring next year. I thought, as long as I win the martial arts exam, even if I don't win the Jinshi, I don't want to wait another three years. I'll just win next year."

Enter the military camp. I want to go to Uncle Zheng, where my father’s bones are buried, and be closer to him. If I stay at the border for a few more years, I will be promoted quickly.”

He often heard Zheng Yu talk about how Xiqing was vast and boundless, and it was a good place for men to show off their pride... He had long wanted to go there.

Jiang Yixi also knew that military attaches did not value fame as much as civil servants, and neither civil servants nor Jinshi would have a good future. As for military attachés, as long as they had real merits, Bai Ding could also become a general. But she was reluctant to let Jiang Xun go so far.

He said, "You should indeed go to your father's grave to worship, but you don't need to be a soldier there. It's good to go to the Fifth Regiment Camp, your brother-in-law is there. You have real skills, and your brother-in-law can help you, and you will be promoted quickly."

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With the Meng family as his support, Jiang Xun could enter any military camp he wanted, and his future would not be bad.

Jiang Xun still wanted to go to the border, but looking at his sister's slightly protruding belly, he didn't want to argue with her at this time. He said, "We'll talk about it then."

A few days later, Mrs. Jiang came to visit Jiang Yixi with Mrs. Jiang, Jiang Yirou and Jiang Yishan. Jiang Yixi had a light expression and returned the gift when she left. The gift was simple and was for the Jiang family. It was not given to the old lady alone.

Time flies by to mid-to-late February.

The earth has returned to spring, with red flowers and green willows. Although there are many greens and few flowers, Jinyuan and Fushengju are still as dazzling as wearing brocade clothes.

Little Cuncun, who is ten months old, is very clever. He can already walk while holding on to the wall, and he can also say "mother", "father", "ancestor", "flower" and other single sounds.

"Ancestor" refers to the old Duke and the old lady as "Taizu", not the grandfather Cheng Guogong.

Huahua was extremely touched. Little Cuncun knew how to call him by his name at such a young age, so her love for him was not in vain.

Huang Xin devoted herself to teaching her little cousin to call her "Sister", Meng Zhaoan devoted herself to teaching her little cousin to call her "Brother", and Meng Ciling taught her little nephew to call her "Uncle".

I can't hold back those words.

Cun Cun didn't learn how to call her "Sister", but Jiu Jiu learned to call her "Sister". As soon as Huang Xin came, she called her "Sister, sister". If you like Chun Man Jinghua, please bookmark it: (https://www.myxls.net) Chun Man Jinghua Novel Search Network updates
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