Bondage

Although her movements were not obvious, Jiang Xingjian could still feel a little unwelcome.

He pursed his lips slightly, but had to press down the unhappiness in his heart.

"I met Aunt Zhou and Jiang Jing in the courtyard, what's the matter with them?"

"Aunt Zhou came here for the third sister's marriage. Now that the third sister is old, this marriage should be put on the agenda."

Jiang Xingjian nodded: "Do you have someone to choose?"

"The Lan family in Cangzhou has a concubine with a high seniority. This person has some friendship with my elder brother. I want to send someone to ask him if he has ever been engaged."

Hearing about the Lan family in Cangzhou, Jiang Xing knew that this marriage was very good after a brief thought.

The Lan family's family style is upright, although the ancestors were demoted, the family is rich, and he has heard about the people Song Wan mentioned, and they act calmly and properly.

It's just that this person is said to be a bit rebellious, that's why the marriage has not been settled all these years.

"The Patriarch of the Lan family has a son who is just over the age of [-]. It is said that this son is extremely talented and quite talented. With the wealth of the Lan family, I am afraid that his achievements in the future will not be small."

Song Wan smiled faintly: "The family tradition is upright, Zijia's children come out frequently, and it will only be a matter of time before the Lan family enters the court again."

Jiang Xingjian secretly agreed, knowing in his heart that this marriage was perfect.

If it is possible to marry a wealthy family like the Lan family, it will only benefit the two in the palace.

"Then trouble your wife."

Song Wan smiled lightly, and continued to write posts to Mrs. Lan.After the green bamboo was delivered, she asked Jiang Xingjian why he came today.

"It's not a big deal, but today I submitted the letter of succession to the title. If the title comes down, I have to trouble my wife to take care of the affairs of the back house."

Song Wan lowered her eyes and remained silent when she heard the words.

If Jiang Xingjian came to the throne, she would not only have to manage the back house, but also deal with the wives of various families in Shangjing. In the past, it would be fine. Now that Lin Jiayue is standing in the middle, she is really impatient.

"In addition to this, there is another matter. Mr. Sun Liangsun, the official secretary of the Ministry of War, was promoted to Yuanwailang today."

"Miss Sun's real uncle?"

Jiang Xingjian said, "Exactly."

"It can be seen from this that the Holy Majesty is indeed prepared to reuse the Sun family, and three or two families have come to propose marriage after today, but it is said that Madam Sun stopped them all. I think the Sun family agreed to the marriage with the Hou Mansion."

"Second master is considered outstanding among the children of many aristocratic families in Shangjing. The Sun family should have such insight."

Jiang Xingjian raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and saw that Song Wan's face was not serious, so he suppressed a little bit of inexplicable sourness in his heart.

"Mrs. Sun gave you a gift."

Xiang Cao came in with a huge rattan holding box, saw Jiang Xingjian saluted roughly, and then put the things in front of Song Wan.Song Wan picked up the small sign on it and opened it, took a look at it and said with a smile: "It seems that a good thing is coming for the family."

Handing the small sign to Jiang Xingjian casually, Song Wan opened the holding box.

There are pieces of mille-feuille cakes placed inside, and the aroma of rice cakes will come out as soon as you open it.

Song Wan picked up a piece in a good mood and took a bite, then pointed to the vanilla and asked her to share it with the people in the house.

Jiang Xingjian took the thousand-layer cake and held it in his hand without moving.

Until he returned to the Xiuyan Pavilion, the scene of Song Wan biting into a thousand-layer cake still lingered in his mind.

Jiang Xingjian laughed, and wrote a letter to Jiang Man.

The marriage between Jiang Yan and the Sun family is already the best choice that the Chengyang Hou Mansion can choose now.

Although the Chengyang Hou Mansion has a title, it has no real power in its hands, and Jiang Man's status as a concubine is also a mixed bag for the Hou Mansion.

If there is no Jiang Man, Jiang Yan's marriage may be raised further, but as the prince's relative, the in-laws of the Hou Mansion cannot be further selected.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Xingjian also wrote about Song Wan's importance to the Lan family in Cangzhou.

Lin Jiayue and the manager looked for Jiang Xingjian after finishing the rouge shop and other matters. Seeing that he was writing a letter to Jiang Man, he asked what he wrote.

Jiang Xingjian answered casually, and Lin Jiayue heard the words: "According to you, the Sun family and the Lan family are pretty good, but how could Song Wan be so kind? Could it be that she can't see the future situation of the Jiang and Song Second Mansions?"

Jiang Xingjian frowned slightly: "The relationship between the in-laws is intricate, whether the Sun family or the Lan family are also related to the Song family, and no matter how the Jiang and Song families develop in the future, she is still the clan's wife of the Hou family, so she will not be involved in such a big event. Make an article on it."

"is it?"

Lin Jiayue curled her lips with disdain in her eyes.

For Jiang Xingjian's mouth, Song Wanzhi said that everything is good, and I have been tired of hearing it for a long time.

"Didn't Song Wan be a widow behind closed doors in the Hou Mansion for six years? How did she know both Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Lan? Could it be that she was not idle when she was a widow, and spent all her time socializing?"

Seeing that Lin Jiayue's words became more and more unpleasant, Jiang Xingjian felt impatient: "How many families are there in Shangjing? These families have been friends for generations. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are related to each other. You don't come from a family, so you don't understand."

"You don't look down on my origin, do you?"

Too lazy to pay attention to her twists and turns, Jiang Xingjian asked someone to send the letter to the queen, and asked about the rouge shop.

"Just don't worry, I can handle things perfectly. In half a month, the shop will be renovated, and you and Concubine Jiang just wait for the money to be collected."

Lin Jiayue looked determined, Jiang Xingjian could feel relieved.

The scene of Song Wan pinching the layer cake once again appeared in his mind, and Jiang Xingjian pinched the center of his brows, and expelled that graceful figure from his mind.When he looked up again, he saw Lin Jiayue was helping him organize the messy things on the desk.

He sighed slightly, took her hand and hugged her into his arms.

"sorry."

He was too impatient with her, Jiang Xingjian couldn't bear it.

He was the one who pulled her into this vortex, so how innocent was Lin Jiayue?He couldn't bear to take advantage of a girl who was full of him, and he didn't want to become a villain who used women by any means.

Hugging Lin Jiayue tightly, Jiang Xingjian's hanging heart became a little more stable.

"It's okay, I know you're upset."

Lin Jiayue murmured: "I know you have me in your heart, and I also know that you have Song Wan in your heart, but I'm not afraid, I can wait. As long as you choose me as firmly as you do now, we will be able to go on steadily. of."

Jiang Xingjian valued love, she knew it, if not, she would not have fallen in love with this man.

The love of childhood sweethearts cannot stand the test, Song Wan of Jiang Xingjian Eyre is the beautiful fantasy of his first love in his heart, and he is the one who is by his side.

Lin Jiayue didn't believe that she would be no match for an ignorant housewife, she had confidence in herself.

"Love needs management. As long as our two hearts are together, everything will get better and better."

Lin Jiayue smiled and tiptoed to kiss Jiang Xingjian's chin. Seeing this, Jiang Xingjian lowered his head slightly and kissed her deeply on the lips.

What Jiayue said was right, as long as their hearts were together, he would always let go of Song Wan.