Thinking of this, Jiang Shu'er decided to find an opportunity and forgive him.
But before she could say that Yang Xuan came over to her at noon.
He really couldn't stand the two of them getting close to him. Even though he knew that Han Yu was not doing it intentionally, Shu'er's actions were undoubtedly stabbing him.
After grabbing Shu'er's hand and not letting go, Yang Xuan tightened his throat and said softly: "Shu'er, I was wrong. Don't be angry with me anymore, okay?"
"You don't know, I've been so uncomfortable these days. I always ignore me and just talk to Ayu. Do I just make you hate it?"
"Shu'er..."
Jiang Shu'er pursed her lips and heard him talking nonsense, but she didn't break away from him.
After all, it’s time to calm down, there is no need to keep it cold.
"Since you know you're wrong, will you still be angry for no reason next time?"
Yang Xuan muttered, "...can't."
"Okay, I'll forgive you."
Although she was still a little aggrieved, when she heard her forgive herself, Yang Xuan showed her first smile since the queen died.
He couldn't help but hug the person in his arms and hug him tightly, "It's so good..."
Shu'er, who heard his voice was slightly hoarse, did not push him away, but just sighed and patted comfortably.
Not far away, a robe passed by, silently and no one noticed it.
Next, the two of them who had made up their minds no longer had a cold war, just like before.
Jiang Shuer was still slightly different to Han Yu, and she hadn't even noticed this difference.
I copied Buddhist scriptures for several months in the palace. On the day of the 100th day of the queen, the emperor, who had been ill for many days, forced himself to preside over the rituals of the classics.
From early summer to clear autumn, it seems that it has been a year since it came out again.
At the gate of the palace, the prince and his wife took the King of Jin and stood there, while the carriages of the Jiang family, the Han family, and the King of Jin's mansion were all waiting.
When the prince saw the oncoming Mr. Jiang Wu and his wife, out of courtesy, he greeted them, "Uncle, aunt."
Master Jiang Wu nodded and raised his hand to return, "Your Highness!"
The two of them looked at each other, and the former seemed to have thousands of words, but the prince took the lead in looking away.
"Thank you for your hard work here. I'll take a rest after I go back. I'll send the reward later."
"Thank you, Your Highness," Han Yu led the two of them and said lightly.
In order to avoid the gaze of Mr. Jiang Wu and his wife, the prince did not stay much and turned back to the palace with the princess.
Changle narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's leave too, the family is still waiting."
Master Jiang Wu responded, feeling a little frustrated.
Seeing that his parents were urging him, Jiang Shu'er said goodbye to Han Yu and climbed onto the carriage.
"Dad, did something happen to you and the prince?"
As soon as he got on the bus, Shu'er asked.
It’s not that she was too careful, but that she saw the look between them, something was wrong.
Mr. Jiang Wu didn't want to hide it from her and said with a tickling voice: "The prince is so arrogant and has a big idea."
Jiang Shuer's heart was thrilled, "How do you say this?"
"Every child, what do you know so much about doing?" Changle said, glaring at Master Jiang Wu.
The latter touches his nose and closes his mouth.
Jiang Shu'er was puzzled, but she didn't ask again. When she returned to the mansion, everyone in the Duke of Jingguo's mansion was there.
He was both concerned about his well-being and making jokes, which was very lively.
The wife of Duke Jingguo, Lin, pulled her up and down, and said to Changle: "Why do you think you have lost so much weight? Didn't the palace say someone is taking care of you?"
"If you take care of yourself, you are still weak in water every day, how good can you get?"
Changle sighed.
"Then you need to make up for it carefully when you are growing up, how can you suffer losses?"
"I can save it."
When Jiang Shu'er listened to the two of them, she reached out and touched her cheek.
She didn't notice it because she lost weight, but it seemed that her clothes were indeed looser.
It’s okay, she used to think that her face was too round and she was thin.
When eating, everyone was taking care of her, and the table was almost all her favorite food.
After so long, I couldn't stand it after eating these things suddenly and didn't eat much.
Changle looked at the worry and frowned, "But I feel uncomfortable? Let the doctor come and ask him to ask for a pulse."
"No need for mother," Shu'er touched her stomach, "I think she didn't get used to changing meals at once, and it would be better in a few days."
"Let the doctor see it, please give me some advice." Jiang Xiuchen said.
Seeing that he could not resist them, Shu'er had to agree.
After eating, everyone had tea in the banquet room. Because there was something going on in the camp, Jiang Yongzhen and others left first.
Lin brought several other sisters-in-law to play the Ye Zi card together, while Duke Jingguo went to the study with Master Jiang Wu.
The two of them said as they walked, "...How could the prince be so confused? Chengenhou is his uncle. What is he trying to do?"
"What are you doing?" Mr. Jiang Wu sneered with his hands behind his back: "There are people who have collected evidence of the crimes of the Marquis of Cheng'en's Mansion. What else do you think you can do?"
"Who in these wealthy families has no secrets? Even if we are in our mansion, will it be really completely clean?"
Duke Jingguo was speechless by his straightforward words and coughed, "If the prince really attacks Cheng'en Hou, what should we do? Or not?"
Mr. Jiang Wu sneered, "Hmph, he can even do his own uncle. Will he still worry about our Jiang family?"
Although there is a Princess Changle in the Jiang family, even if you have this concern, you may still take action in the end.
Duke Yasukuni sighed, "These things are really a headache. It's better to go to the border to fight a war."
Mr. Jiang Wu glanced at him, "Brother, I think it's too troublesome."
"You don't know me. I've been bothering about these things, but I can't escape."
Duke Jingguo entered the study room, sat on the couch, and waved his hand to let the serving people go down.
Mr. Jiang Wu sat opposite him, "There is Cheng'en Hou, my elder brother will remind him in the past few days. Believe it or not, don't blame us for not paying attention to the relationship."
"I understand, you should be careful too. The emperor now says he is ill and ignores the government affairs. All the power is under the control of the prince. After all, he is the crown prince. It is better not to treat him as his junior again."
Speaking of which, they are also familiar with the prince and the king of Jin. After all, they are Changle's nephews and often come to the mansion to play when they were young.
Now that they are like this, they are still a little sad even though they are not surprised.
Mr. Jiang Wu unfolded the folding fan and shook it, "The emperor may not have no thought of it."
Duke Yasukuni was stunned, "What does this mean?"
"Brother, don't forget that King Jin has always been favored by the emperor. Even if he now ignores the government, there are still many things happening to King Jin."
"But King Jin is not the crown prince after all."
"It depends on what the emperor is thinking."
Duke Jingguo was shocked and looked at his smiling brother in shock.
The prince is already the prince, can it be changed?
This may be too small.
Chapter completed!