Putting the wine jar on the table, Fourth Master Jiang looked at his son's wisps of hair from the edge of the window, and looked at him with an expression of praise, and strode out of the house, "You little boy!"

Jiang Jinxing was very responsive. As soon as he heard his father's footsteps approaching him, he sounded dull anger. His physical experience told him that he had to run quickly and stand up.

It's a pity that squatted for too long, legs numb when stood up, ran a step slower, and was grabbed by the back collar of Jiang Siye's big hand.

He was like a little sparrow with only its wings caught, no matter how it fluttered, he couldn't fly, kicking his legs and shouting, "His Royal Highness said that Daddy loves to drink this wine! He finally found it, Daddy didn't drink it just now. Are you happy?"

His words annoyed Fourth Master Jiang, and he roared in a deep voice, "You!"

Jiang Jinxing stopped fluttering.

"You will be farther away from the ninth prince in the future, and you will be farther away from the princes in the academy."

Jiang Jinxing's little face wrinkled, and he babbled, "But the ninth prince treats me very well, he will teach me how to whip."

"wild ambition."

Jiang Siye said: "This matter is not negotiable. When you are older, you will understand."

It's not that he can't see Rong Ting's thoughts. But whenever his daughter appeared, there was no one else in his eyes.

But in this human matter, it has always been easy to share weal and woe, and it is difficult to share wealth and honor.

He is in a difficult situation now, and naturally he wants to find someone who can support each other, but in the future, when he has nothing to lose, he may change his mind.

The small Ning'an Mansion is full of open and secret struggles, and the people who grow up are different, not to mention the intriguing palace, what kind of good people can grow in that kind of place?

Jiang Jinxing was reprimanded and was not very happy. After Jiang Fourth Master loosened his collar, he walked slowly into the room.

"Where are you going?"

Jiang Jinxing didn't look back, "Daddy doesn't like this wine, I'll move it."

Fourth Master Jiang stopped him, "I'll deal with this wine, you go back."

His fists were clenched, and it looked as if he was going to break into the house and smash the wine jar in the house.

Jiang Jinxing was deterred by his posture, turned back and walked out of the yard slowly.

Fourth Master Jiang strode back into the house, looking down at the jar of fragrant wine for a long time.

He watched it for a long time and smelled the aroma of the wine.

After a long time, didn't have time to smash the wine.

Another half hour passed

He loosened his tensed fists, turned around, locked the door, closed the window, and told the servant to watch Jiang Jinxing not come back.

All in one go.

He returned to the front of the case, surreptitiously took a wine bottle from the case, filled it with wine, and after two sips, his brows stretched.

Although Rong Ting, he is not pleasing to the eye.

But the wine did nothing wrong.

How can you blame the wine.

Yes, wine is right.

Jiang Siye emphasized it again in his heart, and finally sat down to drink with peace of mind.

Seeing Rong Ting in the Egret Academy the next day, Jiang Siye's mood was a little complicated.

He should have turned a blind eye as before, but when it was still far away, he just walked away.

But when he thought of drinking until midnight yesterday and finally getting drunk, he felt that it was unreasonable for him to be as indifferent as before.

YouQi Rong Ting's eyes have already turned towards him, obviously he has already seen him, and he pretends not to see him anymore...

It's really unreasonable.

Fourth Master Jiang was a little stiff, with his thick eyebrows furrowed, he nodded in Rong Ting's direction.

His little action fell in the eyes of Jiang Jinxing, who was following behind him. Jiang Jinxing looked surprised, "Didn't Daddy tell me to stay away from His Highness the Ninth Highness?"

Fourth Master Jiang clenched his hands into fists, a little angry that he was greedy for those two sips of wine last night, and strode away.

...

After class, Pei Songyu made a special trip to find Rong Ting.

Although he delayed going to Ning Anbo's house for a banquet and lost the test papers, it was a good thing for him. The two obvious mistakes in the article were picked out by Rong Ting in advance and corrected by Mr. Yan before he commented. out, to avoid being laughed at in front of fellow brothers and sisters.

Outside the Qingshan School, next to the bamboo forest, Pei Songyu was about to catch up with Rong Ting, but was first called by other brothers and sisters.

The few senior brothers walked towards him around Yu Yinxue who looked a little unhappy. Yu Yinxue handed him a red invitation card. Pei Songyu looked down and saw that it was a wedding invitation.

"You're getting married?" Pei Songyu was surprised.

Yu Yinxue's gaze towards Pei Songyu was somewhat suffocating.

Mingming kept saying that Jiang Rao was only the daughter of his benefactor, but in the blink of an eye, a few months later, he heard the news that Fourth Master Jiang wanted Pei Songyu to be his son-in-law.

On the other hand, he foolishly wanted to take advantage of the relationship between Pei Songyu and the Jiang family to climb up the marriage of the Jiang family. Can Pei Songyu sincerely help him?

A few days ago, when he checked the house, a woman's purse was found in his bedroom.

After taking it apart, there is a hidden poem inside.

The words at the beginning of the poem are just the four words "Cui Muyulang".

There was an uproar for a while,

All the people were waiting to see his jokes.

He forgot the word "Cui" at first. It was the girl surnamed Cui that he had teased. Looking at the handwriting, he realized who it was.

Cui He, the third miss of the Cui family, had been teased a few times by him, and she gave up on him.

But he later heard that Cui He's lover was not the only one, but he was really casting a net, and then they broke off contact. Who knew that he would find the purse that she gave him.

He himself had forgotten when the purse was brought into the academy!

This matter became more and more troublesome. Lord Cui blocked his door and asked him to marry his daughter. He was not as powerful as others, so he had to bow his head, recognized this marriage, and completely broke his thoughts of being the son-in-law of the Jiang family.

But after seeing Pei Songyu, my heart became more and more uncomfortable. When he spoke, his tone was a little choked, "Yeah. I don't know when Brother Pei will hear the good news."

Pei Songyu lowered his head and shook it, and Yu Yinxue felt that he was an eyesore even more, so he raised his feet and walked into the depths of the bamboo forest.

"Your Highness Ninth."

Rong Ting was sitting at the stone table in the bamboo forest, Jiang Jinxing was opposite him, and he was teaching him how to hold the whip.

Hearing Yu Yinxue calling his name, he slowly raised his eyes. When he raised his eyes, there was a kind of clarity in the bottom of his pupils. Dressed in white, the figure seems to blend into the scenery behind him.

Seeing Yu Yinxue more and more regret.

He should have asked Rong Ting to help him from the very beginning, and he wouldn't have been fooled by Pei Songyu, so he wouldn't have talked to Fourth Master Jiang until now.

Huaiqing, who was waiting in the distance, saw Yu Yinxue coming over with the invitation card, and secretly asked Wu Que, "The purse has the exact same handwriting as Miss Cui San, who wrote it?"

The voices of their conversation were obscured by the Xiaoxiao voice of Bamboo Leaf, Wu Que lowered her voice and replied, "His Royal Highness copied it himself, and found a purse made by Xiu Niang in the market."

"Is it so fake?"

"Well... who let Master Yu and Miss Cui San, there are too many people who 'know', and both of them have forgotten whether they really have such a purse."

Huai Qing: "..."

The two of them were a good match.

However, he turned his head to look at Yu Yinxue's gentle smile and faint regret when he faced Rong Ting.

Just one word to say.

- was sold for money.

Yu Yinxue handed the invitation to Rong Ting and left, passing Pei Songyu a glance at him.

Pei Songyu didn't understand, why did the little junior brother who used to be very enthusiastic suddenly seem to have a grudge against him?

Isn't getting married a happy event?

he touches

Confused, in that room, Rong Ting controlled the wheelchair and walked towards him, "Senior brother."

Only then did Pei Songyu remember what he was here for, and Chaorong Ting smiled lightly and said, "Thanks to the Ninth Highness, I didn't lose face in front of everyone about the last article. If there is an opportunity in the future, I hope His Highness Ninth will give me some advice. "

Rong Ting lowered his head with a look of embarrassment, "I'm just hitting right. Senior brother doesn't blame me for losing your article."

Pei Songyu shook his head, "Of course I won't blame you."

Rong Ting fiddled with the invitation card in his hand and asked casually, "Senior brother, brother Yu is one year younger than you and is about to get married. Does brother have any plans for his own marriage?"

Pei Songyu was silent for a while.

He couldn't even articulate his own thoughts.

His temperament is very slow, and some things take a long time to figure out.

For Jiang Rao, let him admit that he is so in love with her that he cannot change it.

But if he were to admit that he didn't move at all...

There was no way to nod.

His silence for a moment made Rong Ting's eyes a little darker, but the smile he evoked dimmed the scrutiny in his eyes to a point where it was difficult to be detected, "Sir often said that Senior Brother is a person with big ambitions, but I am narrow-minded. Now, how can senior brother be like me, only thinking about the private affairs of men and women."

His words made Pei Songyu blush a little.

——After all, he was really thinking about the private affairs of men and women.

He is narrow-minded.

...

When everyone else in the bamboo forest left, only Rong Ting was left, Wu Que and Huai Qing murmured, "Does the fourth girl have a handkerchief at His Highness Ninth..."

The last time Jiang Rao helped Rong Ting bandage the veil on his wound, he didn't want to go back. Later, when Rong Ting was holding the veil, Wu Que saw it.

He was a little weird.

If it was during the inspection, just like the purse made by Cui He was found in Yu Yinxue's place, and the veil was found in His Highness the Ninth Highness... You don't need to be so deliberate and exhausted as you are now.

His words fell into Rong Ting's ears.

Rong Ting looked back and glanced at them, his eyes narrowed sharply, his voice was dangerous, "Miss Cui San is notorious now."

It's not that he didn't think about those unpopular means.

It's not that it won't work.

After all, he has nothing to do with a gentleman in his bones.

Just thinking about how after she returned to Jinling, every time she saw him, she was cautiously afraid of being seen, and she attached great importance to her reputation...

He had an inexplicable intuition in his heart that this treacherous method would only make her feel sick.

His voice was extremely cold.

"If that's the case, don't say it a second time."

...

At the end of the month, the fragrance of chrysanthemum and osmanthus begins to show, and there will be a huge flower viewing banquet in the palace as usual.

Compared with other noble ladies, Shen Qinying went an hour earlier.

Jiahe Queen invited her to meet in the back garden, and she waited here early.

Looking at the beautiful flowers in the back garden, his eyes are full of envy and inevitable.

When Empress Jiahe's gilded sedan chair appeared behind the gate of the Moon Cave, the light of envy in her eyes rose to the extreme.

Bending his knees, he knelt down and said, "I have seen the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother is blessed and safe."

Queen Jiahe looked around Shen Qinying.

She originally heard that Shen Que's current wife, Mrs. Jiang, was being uprighted by a concubine, but she thought that Mr. Jiang was so stunning. Now that she saw Shen Xiuying, she felt a little disappointed.

Not to mention that she is far from Qin Yun's flamboyant appearance, some handsome maids in Jinxiu Palace, if they can dress like the girl in front of them, they will be much better than her.

However, looking at her dress from head to toe, she is very attentive. She should be quite complacent about her appearance, but she has a high heart.

Empress Jiahe was already a little disdainful in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, and asked Shen Xiuying, "What are you looking for me for?"

"The minister wants to tell these words to the empress alone."

Empress Jiahe was not at ease and screened the palace servants beside her, and beckoned Shen Xiuying to come closer, "Let's talk."

Shen Qinying stuck to Queen Jiahe's ear and whispered a few words.

"Bold!" Empress Jiahe changed her face, "You know it's a heinous crime for you to talk like this!"

Seeing this situation, Shen Xiuying immediately knelt down and kowtowed heavily towards the ground, "Niangniang, ministers and daughters don't dare to lie."