Shaking his head and laughing, ignoring her little girl's temper, Master Jiang Wu ordered everyone to pack up and take a carriage back to the city together.
As soon as I returned to the mansion, everyone in each room met in the main hall and had a good chat.
Jiang Yongqing didn't see Jiang Shu'er for some days, but when she saw her coming back, she pulled her out to talk alone.
"... Recently, my mother asked about a family from Kaifeng. She has a good family background, is knowledgeable and talented, and is also a clan." Jiang Yongqing was a little hesitant and did not notice Shu'er's sudden change of color. "Jiu Mei, do you think, do I want to look at each other?"
Jiang Shu'er saw Jiang Yongqing's slight flashing, suppressing the strange color in her eyes, and said, "There is no near to Kaifeng, and it is no far away. Why did Aunt San look at you over there?"
"Someone asked the official media to say goodbye. The other party was from Fuzhou, but my mother said it was too far away, so she chose Kaifeng Prefecture, but she was still inquiring about it."
Inquiry?
Jiang Shu'er pursed her lips. She had lived for two lifetimes, so she naturally had some understanding of her eighth sister.
She has loved reading some scripts since she was a child, and she really likes the good stories of talented men and beautiful women getting married. Today, looking at her expression, I am afraid she is already moved.
Thinking of this, she said, "Kaifeng Prefecture is not our capital after all, and some things cannot be clearly understood by inquiring. You should be very cautious when you have a lifelong major event."
Jiang Yongqing was slightly surprised, very surprised that these words came from her.
But she also knew that this was for her own good, so she naturally did not refute it.
"I can't save my mother, and you don't need to worry about me. We have many brothers and are still afraid that people will bully me?"
"Of course I'm not afraid." Jiang Shu'er smiled and said, "If anyone dares to bully you in the future, my whip will not forgive him."
Jiang Yongqing was so coaxed that she covered her lips and smiled, her eyes were filled with warm colors.
"I will remember this."
"It's true, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it then."
"Ph, you can talk nonsense."
The two of them walked back to the yard while talking. Because Jiang Shu'er's yard was still being cleaned, she went to Jiang Yongqing's yard.
After taking off his shoes and lying on the kang, Jiang Shuer asked about these marriages more.
"Who is this from Kaifeng Prefecture the mediator?"
"I don't know this. I heard that it was my mother's handkerchief handkerchief handkerchief handkerchief. I came to visit the capital recently. After hearing about my marriage, I mentioned it."
Jiang Shuer suddenly realized that it was like this.
In her previous life, she had a bad relationship with Jiang Yongqing, and she would quarrel if she had only three words, so she naturally would not care about her marriage or something.
But this life is different. She intends to make up for it. Jiang Yongqing’s relationship with her is no worse than Jiang Xiuchen.
How could she watch her jump into the fire pit when she knows her fate in her previous life?
However, this matter was raised by the third lady's handkerchief, so the problem should be her.
After recording this, Jiang Shuer and Jiang Yongqing talked for a while. It was not until the servants came to report that they went to the front hall to have dinner together.
Today, the whole mansion is here, so it is inevitable that there will be some fun.
Having not been in the mansion for half a year, these brothers said they didn't want it to be fake, and they all surrounded Jiang Shuer and his sister for a long time.
It was too late to get rid of them. Jiang Shu'er looked at the bright candlelight around her and sighed in her heart.
I don’t know how Han Yu is in the mansion. The Han family is not like their Jiang family, so it shouldn’t be so lively!
Thinking of this, I feel a little sad again.
Because the day before was a little late, I ate a lot of drinks. The next morning, nothing in the mansion could get up except the prince.
Even Jiang Qingchen and Jiang Shu'er went to ask the person to drag him up.
Sitting on the felt kang next to the window while dozing, water overflowed from Jiang Qingchen's eyes.
"What the hell is it? I can't let me sleep for a while if I come to see me early in the morning."
"You said, aren't you going to pay attention to Sister Eighth's marriage? You're fine."
"Aren't you clueless before? Why, you already have it now?"
Shu'er glanced at him and saw him asking seriously, and said, "The Wei family in Kaifeng Prefecture is not a good family. The Wei family's son and the maid around him have a deep relationship. Marrying the Eighth Sister is just a pretext. How can the Eighth Sister with such a temper with such humiliation? If she can withstand such humiliation, she will die of depression in two years."
It sounds nice to say that it is depressed and ends with a depressed end. The back home is so lusty, who knows how Jiang Yongqing died in his previous life?
But at that time they couldn't take care of themselves and could not help her, and the Duke's Mansion was also shaky.
Jiang Qingchen pondered for a while, "In this way, I will tell my mother later. Don't hurry up the eighth sister's marriage, let her take a look at it yourself, and then find an excuse to expose the affairs of the Wei family."
Shu'er nodded and reminded him, "There is another thing. I heard from Sister Eight said that this marriage was submitted by Aunt San's handkerchief."
"I suspect there is something wrong with the handkerchief?" Jiang Qingchen raised his eyebrows.
Shu'er did not deny it, "It's good, so I want my brother to check it out."
"Your suspicion is not unreasonable." Jiang Qingchen thought for a while, and it was a small task for both of them, so he responded, "Yes, I'll go back and check it."
"Brother, don't go there by yourself. Just ask the leader to do such a small matter."
"Then, just listen to you."
Even though he knew that his sister was worried about him, he certainly would not take risks.
Jiang Shu'er also breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing that his brother's face was still tired, he asked him to rest and leave.
On the 23rd day of the sacrifice, the mansion was busy, and Jiang Shuer and Jiang Yongqing also followed the eldest lady to maintain the sacrifices and learned a lot of common affairs during this period.
They also gave them some small things. After all, they are big girls and have to learn a lot of things. In the future, they won’t be blinded and understand nothing when they get to their husband’s house.
After twenty-six, because the imperial court had written a pen, everyone became busy and began to prepare for the New Year.
In winter, the day is short and the night is long. Jiang Qingchen wore a sable cloak and came back with a wind and snow.
He shook off the snow on his body, took off his cloak and handed it to the maid, and sat opposite Jiang Shu'er.
"What's wrong with brother? Who messed with you? His face is so stinky?"
She said, leaving her left and right.
Jiang Qingchen took a sip of hot tea and said, "My aunt's handkerchief was originally the wife of the prefect of Kaifeng. She was originally a report on her job in Beijing, but I ordered someone to investigate her and she died."
"Dead?"
Jiang Shu'er's face looked ugly, "A good lady, she died like this?" She thought of something and said again: "Isn't it implicated my brother?"
"This won't happen." Qingchen shook his head, "It's just that the person behind it is so annoying. It simply takes someone's life. What does he regard the capital as a city and the imperial edict as an imperial court? It really treats this as his own family!"
My own home?
Chapter completed!