Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

When the news of Gu Qingchen's meritorious service reached Kyoto, it was already ten days after the incident.

An Ruhe's family letter reporting safety and the imperial edict were delivered to everyone in the An family. Boxes of rewards were moved into the An family's mansion, making the onlookers envious and jealous.

Mrs. An has lived for so many years and has seen too many big scenes, but even so, she is still scared to the point of weakening by the piles of rewards. This is far more than what this meritorious service deserves. Is this reward too much? Already?

An Jinshu supported her and watched the people in the palace coming and going, with a calm expression as if these things were moved into someone else's house instead of hers.

Is the emperor really not afraid that his true identity will be discovered by making such a big move?

Or that he already intends to take him back to the palace.

Things moved into the house on the front foot, and the two people came on horseback on the back foot. The onlookers recognized the two people, exclaimed and whispered to each other.

"Mother! Grandma! Little sister!" An Jinran entered the house and saw the three people standing in front of the main room striding forward excitedly.

"Brother!" When An Jinran returned, An Jinshu thought it was because he was dazzled, and his brows suddenly lit up with joy.

Mr. Qu and Mrs. An also smiled happily and hurriedly came forward to greet him.

"My good grandson has returned safely. How is life in the palace? Look how thin he has become." Old Mrs. An was in tears. She was relieved of her worries these days when she saw An Jinran. .

An Jinran showed a big smile: "Grandma and mother are worried. The emperor kept me and Shanda in the palace to control the water in the south. Apart from the daily food and clothing, I need to do it myself, but it's not hard."

"That's good, that's good." Mrs. Qu smiled lovingly and touched his arm and then his hand. She was worried about her son's troubles. Now that he is back, she can have a good sleep.

"All the good things came together today, it's great."

Old Mrs. An has never been so happy for a long time. Today, Chen'er has made great achievements, the Holy Spirit has given her a reward, and her grandson, whom she misses so much, has returned home safely. It is such a great day.

"Brother Huai'an." At this time, An Jinshu saw the man who was following him. He had become thinner after not seeing him for so many days, and his face looked a little haggard.

She walked forward quickly, her eyes worried: "Why have you lost weight?"

Sheng Huaian looked at the soft and docile little man in front of him and felt that the depression in his heart in recent days had been swept away, and his mood became brighter for no reason.

He smiled lightly and looked at the gentle smile of the girl in front of him: "Sister Yanyan hasn't seen me for a long time, I think she remembered it wrong."

"How is that possible?" An Jinshu walked around him and looked at him: "The clothes are baggy. He must have lost weight."

"You kid, you have no rules." Ms. Qu scolded and walked forward, then looked at Sheng Huaian with a smile: "I have nephew Sheng to take care of Ran'er this time. How is life in the palace?"

Sheng Huaian bowed and held his hands in greeting, then said politely: "I just did what I should do. Your Majesty is kind, and your food and clothing are of the highest quality. You have never treated me harshly."

"Well, that's good." Ms. Qu nodded, and then she suddenly became serious as if she thought of something: "I heard that your mother came to Kyoto? She visited the Duke's Mansion two days ago and said she was ill. Are you going home? But? Do you know the situation?"

Sheng Huaian was startled, then immediately clasped his fists and said goodbye: "Thank you aunt for reminding me, my nephew will go home now."

As Sheng Huaian said goodbye to Mrs. An and others, Qu patted An Jinshu and motioned for her to see her off.

An Jinshu knew her mother's intentions, and although she was a little helpless, she really should give her away.

The young man is as tall as a pine tree, with a handsome figure, brows as warm as jade, and a smile as bright as the moon in his arms.

The girl next to her, Pingping, is more than thirteen years old. She is pink, creamy, and tender.

At a glance, the talented man and the beautiful woman are a match made in heaven, and it can be said that he is not enviable to others.

"Brother Huai'an." An Jinshu walked him to the horse and said with bright eyes, "You seem to have something on your mind."

Sheng Huaian smiled slightly, his eyebrows curved like a crescent moon: "I haven't congratulated Sister Yanyan on her recovery of eyesight. Is it difficult to see things now?"

Seeing that he didn't answer her question, An Jinshu knew that he didn't want to tell her, so she smiled slightly and didn't ask further questions.

Everyone has their own concerns, and the other person doesn't want to tell her. It would be rude for her to ask again.

"Speaking of which, Brother Huai'an is the first person to congratulate me on my recovery of my eyes." An Jinshu smiled: "Brother Huai'an seems to be really different from others."

As he spoke, An Jinshu took something out of his arms and hesitated for a moment before stepping forward and placing it in Sheng Huaian's hands.

It was rare for a girl to be shy, which made Sheng Huaian dumbfounded.

He looked at the sachet embroidered with lotus flowers in his hand, but he didn't realize what was going on.

When he came to his senses, he was overjoyed. He looked at An Jinshu uncertainly, and looked around at the situation. Even if he was stupid, he should have known that the girl in front of him was expressing her stance.

He once said in public at the funeral banquet of the Duke's Mansion that Yanyan had made a marriage contract with him. Now Yanyan was telling her in this way. Does she agree?

"Yanyan? Is it what I thought?" Sheng Huaian had mixed feelings. He wanted to hear her say yes, but the things hidden in his heart frightened him.

An Jinshu nodded imperceptibly: "Actually, brother Huai'an should have told me earlier that the two of us were getting married."

Sheng Huaian was stunned: "Have you met my mother..."

An Jin snorted and did not hide anything: "I thought that Brother Huai'an was engaged to someone, so I felt guilty when Brother Huai'an came to my rescue. Because of me, Brother Huai'an became a betrayer. I deeply felt that I feel ashamed of Brother Huai'an's engagement, so I told Brother Huai'an that if Brother Huai'an has someone he likes, I can terminate the engagement at any time."

"But that day, I met my aunt in front of Prince Riduan's palace. She said something to me, and I realized that it was me who had been engaged to brother Huai'an all along."

An Jinshu paused. She had been thinking about how to deal with her engagement with Sheng Huaian these days.

When she met Mrs. Xie that day, those words she heard were unpleasant and uncomfortable, but An Jinshu had to face the reality, that is, her engagement with Sheng Huaian was never Sheng Huaian's whim.

She thought Sheng Huaian might like her, but she just didn't realize it.

Sheng Huaian was kind to her, but she could not repay this kindness. If... he really liked her, then committing himself to him would be the best of both worlds.

After all, she should have earned the money by marrying Sheng Huaian.

An Jinshu raised his head and stared at Sheng Huaian with eyes full of sincerity and twinkling light: "Actually, I have always treated brother Huai'an as an older brother. Brother Huai'an is like a bright moon in the sky, white and out of reach. I am very I am grateful for everything Brother Huai'an has done for me, and I will try to get along with Brother Huai'an... I just don't know what Brother Huai'an wants?"