When Cheng Zhongqian came back in the evening and learned that he had been arranged, he could only extend his hand silently...
Fortunately, he only had one finger. He patted Cheng Yun's shoulder and sighed: "Good son."
Lingbao even went to the county town to show off.
What surprised Cheng Yun the most was that Gao Xianqing also praised his good looks. He always felt that what came out of his mouth was "not doing his job properly".
Gao Xianqing asked Cheng Zhongqian to show him his recent homework. Cheng Zhongqian didn't even have a seat, so he just stood aside and waited for instructions.
"Crack!"
A thick stack of paper was thrown on the table, Cheng Zhongqian's heart was high: "Mr. Gao..."
"What kind of stuff are you writing about? What do you learn in class every day? Even a dog can't read what you write!"
Cheng Zhongqian: "..."
He whispered: "It's not that bad...right?"
Gao Xianqing sneered: "It seems that you still think your writing is pretty good? A three-year-old child can write better than you, that's nonsense! If you want to use this to take part in the provincial examination, stop dreaming as soon as possible."
Cheng Zhongqian slowly lowered his head, with a very low posture: "Please sir, please give me some advice."
His attitude was good. Gao Xianqing gave him a high look. These days, he had already known that Cheng Zhongqian came from a high-ranking family. He originally thought that some noble sons would have a bad habit of caring about face, but he didn't expect that he would not be angry even if he was scolded so bloody.
On the other side, Ling Bao whispered in Cheng Yun's ear: "Brother, Grandpa Gao is so fierce."
Cheng Yun glanced at her almost with relief, sister, you finally see clearly for once!
After fertilizing, it’s time to sow.
In November, Cheng Jin was going back to Beijing. After discussion, Xie Wuyang decided to go back together.
If I count carefully, it has been more than half a year.
After not seeing each other for so long, Jiang Baohui missed him so much that her face turned rosy. She held him and talked for a while before letting him go to rest.
The next day, Cheng Jin followed his mother's instructions and went to the Duke's Mansion to pay his respects to his grandparents.
"Good boy, get up quickly and come to grandma's place." Mrs. Cheng Guogong said, "I haven't seen you for more than half a year. Jin'er has grown a lot taller."
Cheng Guogong: "It seems that the bones in the body are much stronger."
Because in Beihe Village, I followed Lingbao around all day long, and Lingbao liked to ask him to join him whenever there was something new.
"Is everything okay with you and the others?"
"Everything is fine. Dad studies diligently every day," Cheng Jin said.
Mrs. Cheng Guogong was both happy and distressed: "I didn't listen to anything I said before, and I don't know if I can bear it now."
Cheng Guogong said: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings."
Cheng Jin presented a gift box and said shyly: "Grandpa and grandpa, these are the fungus I grew myself. I'll give you some to eat."
Mrs. Cheng Guogong was surprised: "You grew it yourself?"
"Yes."
Grandma was very interested in this matter and asked about it. Cheng Jin told the story of how he and Ling Bao, Xie Wuhuang and others cultivated fungus. Although it was foggy, grandma still listened with interest.
He's a smart kid.
Because they had to stay for the New Year, Cheng Jin and Xie Wuyan often went to play with each other when they were bored.
Even if there are other children who want to make friends with them because of instructions from their families, they are often embarrassed because they have nothing in common.
The children of other families were discussing what kind of clothes and accessories were good-looking. They were discussing how to catch cicada monkeys in the summer, how the villagers' fungus cultivation was going, and how Lingbao's medical skills were going...
...
Jiang Baohui discovered that after Sanlang came back, he often mentioned the girl named "Lingbao" more than he mentioned his father and brother.
"Mom, Lingbao likes you very much."
Jiang Baohui smiled: "Really?"
"Yes, she used to take henna, oh, it was impatiens, and used it to dye her nails. My eldest brother said you could use it too, and she was very happy. She put the impatiens flowers visible to the whole village.
The petals were all removed and dyed when they faded, because she said she wanted to be like you."
Jiang Baohui was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to feel in her heart.
"And that time you wrote us a letter and wrote her name. She was very happy for several days."
Jiang Baohui stuttered inexplicably: "Is this so..."
She raised her hand to hold her heart, feeling an inexplicable urge to see her.
"Princess, Mrs. Xue is here."
The servants came to report, but Jiang Baohui did not respond. Zelan called out softly: "Princess?"
Jiang Baohui came back to her senses: "What?"
"Mrs. Xue is here." Zelan repeated, worriedly asking, "Princess, are you feeling unwell again?"
Jiang Baohui shook his head and said, "Please come in quickly."
Zelan asked uneasily: "Princess, are you really okay?"
Jiang Baohui smiled and patted her hand: "Really."
After a while, the maid led a dignified and noble woman in.
This person's name is Bi Min, his father is the minister of Honglu Temple, and her husband is the son of the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. Before she was born, she accidentally met Jiang Baohui. When Jiang Baohui made friends, he didn't look at his family's wealth, but because she was full of talents, they became friends and kept in touch with each other.
many.
Although they are not as close as her and Princess Chu, they have been friends for many years.
Bi Min smiled and said, "I happen to be free today, so I came to see how you are lately."
"Everything is fine, thank you for your trouble."
Bi Min looked at her angrily, took her hand, and said affectionately: "What are you talking about? Are you talking to me?"
Cheng Jin took a step forward, bowed his hands and said, "I've met Mrs. Xue."
"Jin'er is back, but it's been a long time."
She asked a few questions with concern, and after Cheng Jin answered them one by one, she bowed her head and said goodbye.
"Go." Jiang Baohui nodded.
It happened that Zelan came back, Bi Min took the teacup: "Thank you Zelan."
As a first-class maid in the eldest princess's residence, not just anyone can work for her to make tea.
Speaking of which, I don’t know how many people envy her.
Brushing away the tea leaves floating on the water, Bi Min took a sip and said, "As expected of this tribute tea, only you can drink it."
Jiang Baohui said: "If you like it, let Zelan make some for you to take away later."
The imperial brother loves her so much that she is indispensable for any good things. The warehouse can hardly hold them.
"Then I'd rather be respectful than obey."
"I'm not telling you that if Jin'er is away these days, you will miss him badly, right?" Bi Min was puzzled, "I really don't understand why you let him go to that kind of place."
Jiang Baohui smiled and said nothing.
"Forget it, you have your own ideas, I won't ask any more questions. I just hope that everything goes well for you." Bi Min said sincerely.
Jiang Baohui: "I know your thoughts."
The two talked for a while. Seeing that Jiang Baohui was a little nervous, Bi Min went home. This chapter has been completed!