Chapter 122 (1/2)
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?”