Jiang Fu.Mr. Jiang wrote down the words "Flying and Flying", and asked the counselor next to him, "How is it?"

The counselor laughed and said, "Elder Ge's handwriting is praised even by the emperor."

"Since I got sick, my body has not been as good as before, and I don't even have the strength of my hands." Jiang Lao continued to write. "You just said that Lu Yi is really planning to move Jiang Tingzhi?

"Judging from what he has done recently, it does mean that. This Lu Yi is really courageous. Jiang Tingzhi is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He is not the county magistrate before. Just do some calculations."

"This kid is ambitious." Jiang Lao said lightly, "It's good to be ambitious! Young people, they have to be wild. If you lose your fighting spirit at a young age and are satisfied with the status quo as a sesame official, what are you doing?"

The counselor said yes.

"Send someone to watch first, to see if he can surprise me, or let me give up this chess." Mr. Jiang stopped writing and crumpled the written words into a ball. "A good handwriting has to be polished slowly, and it will not work if you don't write well."

A follower's voice came from outside: "Miss Biao, the master is discussing matters."

"Then I'll come back later to say hello to my grandfather." Shen Sijun said softly.

"Let Miss Biao come in." Elder Jiang said.

Mr. Shen Si, who was about to leave, heard Mr. Jiang's words, and walked in with the boiled soup.

"Grandfather, my granddaughter made pear soup for you. How about you taste it?" Shen Sijun said, "You have been coughing all the time recently. This pear has a nourishing effect, and it will definitely help."

"Your gentleman is really filial." Elder Jiang smiled lovingly, "Sit down, don't stand still."

The counselor bowed to Mr. Shen Si and left first.

"Grandfather, you wear too little, you should put on a cloak." Shen Sijun said, walked to the shelf not far away, took off the cloak and put it on for Mr. Jiang.

"You've been here for a while, what do you think of this place?" Elder Jiang asked.

Shen Sijun didn't understand, so: "It's very good! The mountains and rivers are beautiful here, and it's very fun."

"Have you made any friends?" Elder Jiang asked again.

"The people here are very enthusiastic, but I have made a few friends." Shen Sijun said, "Grandfather, don't worry, your granddaughter will not cause trouble for you."

"It's fine for anyone else, but you can move around more in the Lu family." Elder Jiang said, "Dream House is running well, and you can also take care of their business."

Shen Sijun smiled: "Grandpa, don't worry, I get along well with the Lu family."

"That's good." Jiang Lao nodded, "As you are, you can choose the noble sons in the capital as you like, so there is no need to rush. When I return to the capital, I will arrange a good marriage for you."

No matter how stupid Shen Sijun is, he can hear what Jiang Lao meant.

Mr. Jiang asked her to walk more with the people of the Lu family, and proposed to go back to the capital to find a marriage for her. This was a good move to let her stop pestering Lu Yi and ruin him.

"Granddaughter understands."

If you understand it, you understand it. If you don't do what he says, then you can't help him.

My grandfather is a politician, he only knows about profit and use, how can he know what it feels like to be involuntary?

He also wanted to give up on Lu Yi, and pick someone who was interested in him, so that he would not suffer so much, but she just liked Lu Yi and looked down on other men, so...

She won't give up so easily.

Weaving Girl Pavilion.Fan Yu grabbed Lu Zhiyun's little hand, frowned and said, "Why did you hurt your hand like this? Did you practice at home last night?"

Lu Zhiyun lowered her head guiltily: "I'm sorry, Master, I wanted to practice it, but the light was too dark, so I accidentally stabbed it a few times."

"How many strokes is this? More than ten strokes!" Fan Yu said distressedly, "Your hand is hurt like this. Don't embroider today. Let's take care of your hand first."

An Yu came over and said, "Master, I didn't take good care of her."

"It's not your fault." Fan Yu poked Lu Zhiyun's forehead. "I heard that your mother left home, do you miss your mother?"

Lu Zhiyun took Fan Yu's palm: "Master understands me best."

"All right, all right, let's forget it today." Fan Yu said, "By the way, didn't you make a purse for your brother? Why don't you give the purse while you have time today?"

"My brother? A purse?" Lu Zhiyun was at a loss.

However, her brother goes home every day, even if he wants to send a purse, there is no need to rush to send it now!

"Yes, send it off now, I'll accompany you." Fan Yu said, "Let's go!"

Half an hour later, Lu Zhiyun looked at Fan Yu who had dressed up again, changed into a dress, and was carrying a basket of food, standing nervously at the gate of Wenchang Academy but not going in, as if he had seen through something.

Why!She is still a child, why do adults always let her suffer troubles that she shouldn't have to bear at this age?

"Please come in quickly." Aunt Pang said, "Class is not over yet, so I need you to wait a bit."

"It's okay, we're not in a hurry." Fan Yu said.

After a while, the students came out one after another.

Lu Zhiyun saw Mu Zhenghan at a glance, and waved to him: "Uncle, uncle!"

Mu Zhenghan ran towards Lu Zhiyun, lifted her up, and raised her high.

"Why is Xiao Yun'er here? Tell me, are you here to see uncle, or elder brother?"

Lu Shaoyu said angrily: "Are you naive or am I naive? You can say such naive words."

Mu Zhenghan scratched his head: "I said Shaoyu, can you stop being so serious, it was just for fun. You made me feel nervous about facing my brother-in-law."

"Uncle, I told you last night that my brother is becoming more and more like my father." Lu Zhiyun said.

"It's okay, our little Yun'er is not like them, Xiao Yun'er is sweet and obedient, just like your mother."

Fan Yu watched the thin figure come out.

The man saw her too.

Fan Yu said to Lu Zhiyun: "Little Yun'er, you talk to your uncle and brother first, and I will come to you later."

"Understood, Master."

It wasn't until Lu Zhiyun finished speaking that he realized, where is Master going?

She saw Fan Yu walking towards Master Wen.

"So my master knows your master!"

Wen Yuxuan said softly: "Looks like I'm lucky again today."

"It's just some superficial craftsmanship, and it can't compare to the big restaurants outside." Fan Yu said, "It's just as long as you don't dislike it."

"Thank you." Wen Yuxuan smiled lightly.

"I made a suit of clothes, but I don't know if it fits or not. If it doesn't fit, let me know and I'll change it."

"Xiao Yu, there's no need." Wen Yuxuan shook her head lightly, "I deserve it, take it back!"

"Aren't you even willing to accept my clothes now?" Fan Yu smiled wryly.

"I took the food and your wish, I can't take anything else." Wen Yuxuan took the basket in her hand. "thanks."

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