Since the capture of Mammy Shen, Ziwei Garden has changed under Su Qin's hands. Maids are no longer squeezed by Mammy Shen. The whole garden is full of vitality, and the sound of little girls laughing can be heard everywhere. Several personal servant girls became more convinced of Jiang Nianjun after this incident. Only Jiang Nianjun was suffering in his heart alone. He had to ask him several times a day whether his father had returned to his house. All he got were disappointed answers.
Fortunately, Hua Hua is making good progress. Her cousin, Feng Feng, was once a servant of the Feng family of the former dynasty. After years of fighting, the Feng family was destroyed. The family's house and servants were assigned to Rong Family, the capital of Rong State. Rong Weicheng, the capital of Rong State, filled the room with the Zhao family. She was the younger sister of the rising military minister, the daughter Rongying and the second son Rong Yanbin, Rong Yuebin, the first born son of his deceased ex-wife. The Zhao family has a natural son and a daughter who is your queen. She is naturally the undisputed mistress in Rong Mansion. However, Rong Yuebin, the first born son, has grown up and Rong Yanbin is still a half son. Who will inherit the hereditary position of Rong Mansion? Therefore, Rongguo Mansion has been engaged in various overt and covert fights all the time. Feng Feng's family is the victim of this struggle. After being abandoned by the master's family, it is difficult to find a livelihood. The family can only live by wandering the streets and lanes, licking his face and making friends with people from all walks of life, prying for gossip, or passing on some gossip for others.
From my cousin, I learned that it can be used by the eldest daughter of the Jiang family. Feng Feng agreed after a little thought. Can the situation be worse than it is now? Feng Feng would be very grateful if it was only for Miss Jiang's use, not for Jiang's residence.
Jiang Nianjun took out a one hundred liang silver note from the makeup box on the counter and handed it to Zhihua. Zhihua looked up at such a large silver note and was startled. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Big lady, this silver note is not good. It's too much. It's enough for the whole family to eat and drink for several years."
Jiang Nianjun put it into Zhihua's hands without any reason, and said: "This is not only for his family, but also for yours. Half of it is for you to use when you help me with my affairs. I will not treat you unfairly when I finish my work."
Zhihua then answered, and said, "I will tell my cousin. Besides, there is nothing unusual these days. Today, a woman came to my wife's side. The gatekeeper reported that she was from Han's family in the Imperial Academy. She went to the wife's yard to chat for a while. Now she is still there."
Jiang Nianjun was stunned. Han Family of Imperial Academy? I can't help thinking of Han Xueying, the weak girl at the Plum Blossom Feast. She is a martial artist. She doesn't usually have much contact with poets, calligraphers and writers. The only thing that reminds me is Han Xueying. Is it her?
With this in mind, the door was knocked several times, and Yongqi's voice sounded outside the door, "Miss, here comes a woman, who said that she came to find her after passing her wife."
Jiang Nianjun nodded and said, "Please go to the small hall." Then he straightened his clothes, stood up and walked out.
When we arrived at the small hall, we saw a emaciated woman standing upright. When she saw Jiang Nianjun coming, she smiled and bowed to the throne.
Jiang Nianjun was busy supporting, "Mammy, don't be polite, Mammy, please sit down."
The woman smiled and sat down with Jiang Nianjun. "Thank you, Miss Jiang. I am from the Han family, the president of the Imperial Academy. It would be nice for Miss Jiang to call the old slave Mother Han. This letter was written by my miss to Miss Jiang. I see that my miss likes a person so much, so I asked her to come and deliver the letter to her, and also visit Mrs. Jiang." Then I took out a letter from my arms.
Jiang Nianjun took the letter and faintly smelled the faint fragrance of fragrant flowers on it. He smiled and said, "Thank you for remembering me, Miss Han. I haven't seen you since the Plum Blossom Feast. Is Miss Han OK recently?"
Mammy Han's face darkened after hearing this, "Miss Jiang, to tell you the truth, since my wife died, my young lady has become more introverted and doesn't like to go to parties in crowded places. I'm worried about my master, for fear that she will be bored. Last time I heard the servant girl at home talk about the Lantern Festival on the eve of New Year's Eve, I persuaded the young lady to invite some close friends to go out for a visit. Anyway, it's better to stay at home all day. The young lady thought it was time for her to write a letter to you and invite you to go to the lanterns on New Year's Eve. " After saying that, he smiled again. "My young lady and Miss Jiang hit it off. I hope Miss Jiang can enlighten her more then. Now I thank Miss Jiang first."
Jiang Nianjun smiled and said, "That's nature." But she felt a pain in her heart. She always remembered the lantern party on the eve of New Year's Eve. The first time she met the Third Prince was in this bright night. The beautiful encounter at the beginning would lead to all kinds of things later. In this life, whether she would go or not?
Mammy Han chatted with Jiang Nianjun again, and then left.
Jiang Nianjun opened the envelope and saw Han Xueying's beautiful handwriting. He said goodbye to the Plum Blossom Feast and wrote some interesting stories in life. Finally, he asked if he was interested in going to the Lantern Festival together on New Year's Eve. After reading the letter, Jiang Nianjun smiled. She didn't understand Han Xueying's sudden favor, but she didn't have any friends in her previous life. Those noble women looked down on her and ignored her because they looked down on the daughter of the bottom officials, so that she didn't have any friends in her boudoir. Jiang Nianjun looked at the letter carefully. This is the first good friend of the two generations. Everything is different from the previous life. Everything is developing in a good direction. In this life, I can certainly change the fate of the track!
Jiang Nianjun returned to his study and wrote back to Han Xueying carefully. He ordered the servant girl to take the incense and sent it to Han's house by Jiang's servant.
When Han Xueying received the letter, she smiled slightly and ordered the servant girls to get ready for the clothes and headdresses for going to the lanterns on New Year's Eve. Mammy Han looked at her and laughed, "Girl, it seems that you really like Miss Jiang."
"Mammy laughed at me, but Nian Jun is really a good girl, not bad hearted, and as for everyone's rude talk, it is nonsense." Han Xueying folded the letter, put it in the box, and said, "I can't stand the attitude of this noble woman in Kyoto. Now the world is not stable, so she began to fight openly and secretly. All the rich and noble are dazzled."
Mammy Han looked around and saw that there were big trusted servant girls around. Then she whispered, "My good girl, can you talk about this everywhere? This is a matter that a man should care about. You should stay at home well, girl, and marry a good husband when the time comes." Then she lowered her voice, "Besides, in recent years, all the princes of the Tianjia family have grown up. Five adult princes, the Tianjia family should also consider, which girl in Kyoto doesn't want to marry into the Tianjia family? Naturally, there will be no shortage of open and secret fights."
Han Xueying chuckled, "Yes, so let's get together to deal with Jiang Nianjun. It's really disgusting."
"Girl, don't think too much about it. Anyway, our Han family doesn't participate in the struggle of the imperial court and gangs. We are only ministers of the Tian family. The master has only one girl and one child, and we will not sacrifice the girl."
Hearing this, Han Xueying was stunned and said, "Yes, I have only one daughter. What about the one outside?"
Mammy Han bowed her head in silence and said, "Don't think too much, girl. It's also for the sake of the Han family's descendants. The poor lady can't keep her eyes open. The world is the same for women, not to mention the rich families. The master can't help it."
Han Xueying, pale and tearful, bowed her head.
Mother Han was helpless. Afraid that her words would cause Han Xueying's sadness, she had to quit the room.
When Han Xueying thought of her dead mother, she couldn't help but feel sad. She choked up and felt sad. A couple who had no doubt about their love in their early years, like their parents, also had problems later. Her father raised a child in an external room. When her mother knew that she was sick in bed and left depressed, the couple finally formed a stranger.
Han Xueying secretly swore that she would never trust a pair of people all her life, love or give her heart away like her mother.