The vicious villain is pretending to be weak again

Spring goes, summer comes.

Manao, the first-class female envoy in charge of the warehouse in Changle Hall, was too busy to touch the ground.

It turned out that on the day Jiang Lingyi and Ji were ordered to leave the palace, they were finally sent to Changle Hall.

The matter of Princess Baoxi leaving the palace was finally settled.

The Emperor's Empress Dowager's rewards were continuously sent to the Changle Hall, and even the crown prince and the virtuous king Zhao Quan sent heavy gifts. The Changle Hall, which had been silent for a while because of the proton incident, became lively again.

Seven days later, Jiang Lingyi and Yan, sitting on the guard of honor of the first-rank princess, drove out of the palace in a splendid manner.

Just as the guard of honor came out of the palace gate, the sound of horseshoes was like thunder, and the red flag was fluttering in the wind. The complexion of the guards headed by the guard of honor changed slightly. Looking up, they saw a troop of cavalry roaring towards them. The town character is particularly eye-catching.

"Yes, it is His Royal Highness."

Everyone was surprised, and saw the galloping horse coming. Less than ten meters before the guard of honor, the man grabbed the rein tightly with one hand. The mane fluttering in the wind, majestic.

The man on horseback was wearing a purple python-patterned robe, with the wind and snow wrapped around his handsome brows, making people afraid to get close to him.

He is Jiang Lingyi's eldest brother, the heir of the Marquis of Weiyuan - Jiang Heng.

Listening to the movement outside the carriage, Yao Ai's eyes lit up.

"It's Shizi, master, Shizi is here to pick you up."

Jiang Lingyi's face was calm, but she just responded lightly, and then no longer responded.

Jiang Heng, the genius of heaven.

But in both lives, Jiang Heng died young.

For this elder brother who rarely appeared in memory, Jiang Lingyi had no image, so when they saw each other again, they seemed extraordinarily calm.

But at this moment, uniform voices came like mountains and seas.

"The Zhenshan army is here, welcome the princess back to the mansion!"

Two rows of armored cavalrymen turned over and dismounted, one knee sank, and the thick voice resounded through the sky.

The appearance of Zhenshan Army made everyone envious.

Being so high-profile added fuel to today's battle.

Princess Baoxi is really favored.

Seeing that the effect was achieved, Jiang Heng raised his hand, his voice became clearer and calmer, like a cold spring.

"The Zhenshan army listened to the order and opened the way for the honor guard of the princess. If there is anyone in the way, kill."

"Yes!"

Inside the carriage, Jiang Lingyi smiled and rolled her eyes.

"It's really arrogant."

Yao Ai broke out in a cold sweat, and said embarrassingly.

"In this way, the person who will be criticized tomorrow will be replaced by the eldest son."

"What are you afraid of, the pillars of the Mingde Palace can only be hugged by the two of them together, enough for those censors to crash for a hundred years without falling."

Jiang Lingyi curled her lips jokingly. Those civic officials were clearly most afraid of death, and they preferred to bump their heads against pillars, so as to show their upright literati integrity. There are eighty of them.

They didn't have a hard-headed head, and they would settle down after knowing her temper after bumping into her too much. Now that uncle is kind, it allows this group of ministers to become more and more rampant.

Tomorrow's Mingde Hall will probably be lively again.

With the Zhenshan Army leading the way, the already flamboyant guard of honor became more and more powerful.

The people who had been waiting at the gate of Marquis Weiyuan for a long time had not seen Jiang Lingyi's guard of honor returning home, but they heard the thunderous sound of horseshoes early on.

The flag of the Zhenshan Army fluttered in front of it. The pattern of red gold and black was intertwined, and Jiang Yan's eyes were hot when he saw it.

It was rare for him to stand beside his father today, with bruises on the corners of his mouth, pulling the corners of his mouth far-fetchedly, and muttering something in a low voice.

"show off."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in front of him glanced sideways at him, but there was no displeasure between his brows, he just said something with a hint of warning.

"Isn't the lesson from last time not enough?"

Jiang Yan fell silent.

On the first day when Jiang Heng, the son of Marquis of Weiyuan, returned to his residence, he took Jiang Yan's collar to the school grounds to give him a hard lesson.

The punches hit the flesh, and they all hit the sore spots that were obscure and invisible.

The second son, Jiang Yan, who flaunts his paws on weekdays, is like a tiger turning into a sick cat. He has been avoiding Jiang Heng for the past few days. He didn't want to come today, but was scared by Jiang Heng's words and dared not run again.

This sentence is also simple.

"If you don't come, your legs will be broken."

Seeing Jiang Heng's blatant preference for Jiang Lingyi now, Jiang Yan gritted his teeth and swallowed the fuss.

The guard of honor slowly stopped in front of the lintel of the Marquis of Weiyuan. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Heng got off his horse and walked to the gorgeous carriage with mahogany axles.

A slender hand opened the curtain of the car first, and everyone looked at it, but retracted their necks in disappointment.

It turned out to be the female envoys next to Princess Baoxi, and I saw two beautiful female envoys get out of the carriage first, and after they both had a Wanfu ceremony with Jiang Heng, the young servant who drove the horse quickly put the footstool beside the carriage .

The curtains of the car were slowly pulled away from both sides, and Jiang Lingyi finally appeared in front of everyone. Today, she has emerald jewels on her temples, and she is wearing a long red satin dress, flamboyant and bright.

When they saw her appearance, the expressions of the people present were different. In the past, they would look at her from a distance, but now they looked carefully. The beauty in the eyebrows and eyes of this Princess Baoxi was as good as that of the famous Princess Pingyang. It's similar, but even better.

If Princess Pingyang is a graceful and graceful beauty, Princess Baoxi is a pearl as bright as spring.

The ice and snow between Jiang Heng's brows melted, his eyes softened, and he stretched out his hand to Jiang Lingyi.

"A Bao, long time no see, welcome home."

Jiang Lingyi didn't hesitate, she put her hand on Jiang Heng's and smiled brightly.

"Yeah, it's really... It's been a long time."

Seeing Jiang Heng personally helping Jiang Lingyi down, everyone in Weiyuanhou's mansion secretly changed their eyes. The first person to bear the brunt was Weiyuanhou's step-wife, Yuan Shi. She just entered this Weiyuanhou's mansion four years ago. Unlike ordinary noble girls, her ancestors were imperial merchants, and now her father and brother are officials in the court, so she can barely be regarded as a new rich man in Bianjing, but I heard that her dowry is very generous, filling a whole ten boats, so even if she is married to the third-rank Marquis As a second wife, the back can be straightened.

After all, the current Weiyuanhou's Mansion can be regarded as a sparsely populated one.

Jiang Lingyi raised her eyes and looked at her biological father, but the smile in her eyes was a little colder.

If it is said that the person she hates the most in this life, there is no one other than this father.

Her father, in his previous life, used the pain of losing his wife and the name of a decadent life to keep private soldiers in captivity, intending to rebel, and she almost died at his hands several times, it was really vicious.

Although she was not a kind person, but seeing her biological father again now, Jiang Lingyi still felt a little strange in her heart.

And when Marquis Weiyuan met the eyes of his daughter whom he hadn't seen for a long time, his eyes sank, and his heart skipped a beat.

so similar.

The corners of his mouth sank, and the expression on his face was cold and hard. He was only a few steps away from Jiang Lingyi, but there was a clear path, and there was a rift between each other.