Chapter 122

Princess Liyang has always attached great importance to etiquette. When she saw her grandson salute her cousin the first time they met, Jiang Luoyu returned without hesitation. She seemed to be able to see the mutual respect and love between them. The smile on her face deepened. She pointed to Jiang Luoyu and said to Jiang Xiong, "listen to this, you will know that you are the most skilful and should clap your mouth."

Jiang Luoyu looked at Jiang Xiong's eyes. After Liyang princess, he looked over, as if he had just praised Jiang Ying's noble spirit. For a moment, he felt that his body's cold hair was erect, but his smile on his lips was deeper. Looking at Princess Liyang, he said, "grandmother, don't say me, you see my cousin is still standing there."

"Well, well, I know you can speak, that's all." Looking at Jiang Luoyu's bright eyes and unwilling to admit defeat, Princess Liyang smiles and responds, then turns her head and suddenly looks at the silent Mu family standing there. The smile on her lips is restrained

"my daughter-in-law, don't you mean that the reception banquet is ready? Don't you want to show the way to the king and the palace? Be careful for a long time. You may starve the eldest grandson of this palace. "

When Mu heard that Princess Liyang was obviously easing the atmosphere, she spoke in favor of Jiang Ying. Her eyelids trembled and she could only swallow her breath into her stomach: "yes, mother."

As soon as Princess Liyang left, all the young people left behind put down their chopsticks. Jiang Xiong seemed to know that the incident had wronged mu. When Mu walked towards the courtyard together, he followed her. It seems that he will rest in Mu's yard tonight.

The two men had just left. When they saw Jiang Xiong staying in other courtyards, they would get red and even lose their sense. This time, however, they didn't change their face or said something behind their backs. On the contrary, they quickly walked to the Bank of Jiang Ying, who was low browed, and bit his ears with some impatience.

After saying a few words, Jiang Ying seemed to notice Jiang Luoyu's gaze, so she raised her hand to stop Zhen's words. On the contrary, she arched her hand at him with a smile. Only then did she hold the Zhen family carefully. They went to Zhen's Zhenwei garden one after another.

Jiang Luoyu straightened up. Her dark eyes were more deep in the pale golden sun. After the folding fan in her hand shook, her thin lips also raised a faint smile, which seemed to whisper to herself: "for the first time, this young master is not like an oil-saving lamp."

The sleeping star who followed him and heard his speech month by month, could not help looking at each other strangely at first. Then he summoned up his own courage and stepped forward a few steps month by month. Some doubts lowered his voice and asked, "where can I start to talk about this, son of heaven?"

Jiang Luoyu looked back and glanced at her faintly. Her voice seemed to have an inexplicable coldness, but she couldn't hear it clearly: "it's just the first time I met. He dares to call aunt mu, who is in power in the mansion at this time. Isn't he brave enough?"

Mu's family is the Pingfei who was married by the government in the Ming Dynasty. She is the legitimate sister of Mu Xuanye, the right prime minister. Although this status is not comparable to the Zhen family, it is reasonable to say that in the prefectural palace, Zheng Fei and Ping Fei are the legitimate wives and wives of ordinary families. Although Jiang Ying is the eldest son of the next generation, Jiang Ying is still the legitimate mother of Jiang Ying, who should be called his mother.

Aunt such address, even if Jiang Ying is deliberately humiliating mu.

However, he was somewhat surprised that even if Jiang Ying had just said Mu in that tone, Mu's face became very ugly. However, in Princess liyang's vast inner room, no one raised any objection to refute his words. Finally, Princess Liyang uncovers the matter, and there is still a vague intention to protect Jiang Ying, so she can't help standing Jiang Luoyu, who has been watching them

, thought deeply.

From such a situation, Jiang Ying's status in this prefecture is far higher than that of his eldest daughter, Jiang Hui.

At the thought of this, Jiang Luoyu's smile on his lips became more and more indifferent, and her dark eyes drooped down, unable to see what kind of look it contained.

After seeing his son say such a sentence month by month, he seems to be in a state of deep thinking. He doesn't dare to disturb him for a moment. He just glances at the corridor not far from jiangluoyu. It seems that there is a snow-white light and shadow passing by, which disappears in a flash. His eyes widen in surprise.

After thinking about it, Jiang Luoyu was just about to walk on her way back. She saw that the maid in front of her looked like this. She turned her head and looked at the dark corridor. When she didn't see anything, she lowered her voice and asked, "what's the matter?"

Looking at the place that he had just seen, he could not help shaking his head, regaining his former respectful look, and lowering his head, he said, "my servant is OK. Shizi, do you want to go back to the garden now? "

, when she heard this question, she looked at her face and saw that it was nothing serious, and her face relaxed somewhat. The folded fan in her hand was clatter and she whispered to her and the sleeping star standing on the other side: "there are few Zhen's eyeliners in the present court. At that time, the young master came back and was uncertain what to do, so that everyone in the yard was small. Do you knowSleeping star and month by month smell speech, immediately lower body should way: "respectfully follow the instructions of the son of heaven."

Just as Jiang Luoyu walked slowly towards Xiyuan, the moon and sleeping stars behind her were already thinking about how to instruct the garden in the past few days. At this time, there were several flower hanging doors in Zhenwei garden, which was far away from Princess liyang's main room. At this time, it was very lively because she welcomed the eldest young master.

Since the reception banquet, Zhen took Jiang Ying, the eldest young master, to the main room. When she wanted to talk to her son, she had been serving Zhen's side. She wanted to revenge her niece like a daughter. She was so excited that she walked around the door again and again, waiting for the Zhen family After finishing talking with Jiang Ying, he went to talk about the light red of unjust death to the eldest young master.

What she didn't expect was that after only half an hour, the Zhen family was lying in bed because of a long illness, and her physical strength was not enough. She asked the servant girls to serve them. In less than half a cup of tea, Jiang Ying followed Zhen's servant girl and walked out of the hall with a gentle smile.

"Young master!" As soon as she saw Jiang Ying coming out of the main room, she immediately brightened her eyes. She walked quickly to the front of the steps and bowed down to Jiang Ying. In her old voice, she was full of expectation and ecstasy! Welcome the young master back to the house

"Mammy, get up." Jiang Ying just walked out of the door of the Zhen family's house. Before he could speak with the new beautiful servant girl beside her mother, she heard the voice of the old mother. Her face suddenly coagulated. She looked at the old mammy who knelt in front of her eyes and said with a smile.

"Mammy is shadow's nurse. She can't kneel down in front of her. When I left the house, didn't I tell her to disobey me?"

When the old mother heard the words, her eyes were suddenly more grateful, but her heart was even stronger. She quickly lowered her body and said, "I dare not, young master, this is a broken old slave."

"I haven't seen mammy for a few years. Mammy looks as if she's worn out a lot. But what's wrong with the house?" Jiang Ying looked at her in front of her with a smile for many years. After she was born, she became a half nurse. When she was a child, she had been nurturing her old mother. The smile on her lips was softer. "Mammy, why don't you say it and listen to it? What can make mammy sad?"

The old mammy listened to his question, and the hatred of her eyes suddenly surged up. She knelt on the ground again, sobbing and holding Jiang Ying's sleeve. She said in a trembling voice, "young master! Young master Please make decisions for the old slave, my poor niece... "

"Niece? But I've served my little sister ever since I was a child? " Jiang Ying heard her mention of light red, and her smile suddenly deepened. Her eyes swept in the garden. When she didn't see the familiar water red figure, she frowned doubtfully and then lowered her head to ask the old mother.

"By the way, in the past few years, Qinghong's sister should be more of a symbol. Why not let her come out to see her?"

The old mammy knelt on the ground, heard Jiang Ying's tone as if there was nostalgia, so she hurriedly walked a few steps to the foot of Jiang Ying, lowered her voice, pulled the corner of Jiang Ying's clothes and cried: "go back to the eldest young master, light red Light red she, light red she had been accidentally suffered when the eldest young master was away... "

Hearing that something happened to light red, Jiang Ying's face suddenly sank. Looking at the old mammy kneeling on the ground, she said in a low voice, "tell me carefully, what's wrong with light red?"

"Originally Originally, light red is also old, and she is a sign of graceful and graceful. The old slave always wanted to wait until the eldest young master came back to the house, so he would open her face to serve the young master. Even if she was a housemaid, it would be good The old mammy did not answer Jiang Ying's words positively, but pulled Jiang Ying's clothes and sobbed.

"Who would have thought that this child was so miserable that he didn't wait until the eldest young master came back You're dead

"Who is it?" Jiang Ying Ruo had only a few doubts, plus the pair of Qinghong, who was not in Zhenwei garden at this time, and was disposed of by others, which seemed to be an insult to him. But after hearing this, his emotions at this time all turned into anger, and he raised his voice to the old mother and said, "who has the courage to kill Qinghong sister?"

The old mammy peeped at Jiang Ying's face. She was more secretly happy, but on her face, she was still sad and said, "go back to the eldest young master It's It's the carefree King's son... "