The little Marquis’ favorite: Madam, she is the richest in the world

After confirming that the dust had settled in the capital, Mr. Jiang and his son immediately prepared to leave to bring Mrs. Hou back;

And, of course, the future daughter-in-law.

But before the father and son could pack up and leave, news from the secret guards around Mrs. Hou arrived.

It is said that after the lady learned that the overall situation in the capital was settled and there were no worries about future problems, she took Miss Meng on a boat and embarked on the journey back to the capital.

Lord Jiang estimated the time based on what was written in the letter, "In this way, your mother and Xianxian will be able to arrive at Shenshi time the next day at the latest."

Jiang Heng frowned slightly when he heard this, "Will it take so long?"

Lord Jiang was speechless.

This brat's future has been wiped out for a long time, just get used to it.

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at the same time,

Meng Xian and Jiang's wife Su got along very happily on the boat, as if they were mother and daughter.

The two of them chatted about household matters and acted as female celebrities.

Meng Xian traveled all over the country with his father and saw all kinds of local customs and customs;

Although Mrs. Su was a Marquis, she had lived in a deep house for a long time. She had only seen a little while guarding the border with her husband over the years. Therefore, she was extremely curious and envious of Meng Xian's experiences, so she always asked Meng Xian to tell her about them. Talk about things outside.

Mrs. Jiang's character is not as dignified and prudent as a lady from aristocratic family, with no mistakes allowed. This is probably because she is married to a military commander, or because she is born like this. Mrs. Jiang has a cheerful and straightforward temperament, and even has the look of a twenty-eight-year-old girl between her eyebrows. Vibrant and lively.

Meng Xian could see that Mrs. Jiang was also a person who did not like to be restrained and had a free and easy temperament.

Her female concubine, Dong Can, has helped her manage her property in the capital for many years and is very familiar with the anecdotes of the capital.

Dong Can once said to her in a deep conversation that noble ladies from aristocratic families are like gifts that have been carefully polished since childhood and then sold at a price when the time is right.

Obey your father at home, and obey your husband when married.

They spend their whole lives in a square courtyard. If they are lucky enough to marry a man with both talents and virtues, they will not only be harmonious, but at least they will be decent and comfortable;

If you are unlucky enough to meet someone who is unable to stand upright, is full of tricks, and has a whole house with concubines, then you will really have no hope for life.

It is true that Mrs. Su and Marquis Jiang are a harmonious and loving couple, and there are not a lot of concubines in the same room to upset her;

But how could a person who is lively and active by nature not desire and yearn for the freedom between mountains and rivers?

Therefore, when Mrs. Jiang wanted to hear it, Meng Xian told her vividly.

As expected, Mrs. Jiang became more and more fascinated as she listened, and murmured: "It's really good."

With this sentence, Meng Xian knew that what he had just thought was correct.

Mrs. Jiang lamented: "Being born in a noble family naturally has the benefits of being a noble family, having no worries about food and clothing, and being respected by others. But sometimes when I look at the square sky in the yard, I really feel that I am not as good as a bird." Come freedom."

"I'm lucky. During the years I stayed at the border with the Marquis, no one restricted me to behave properly. Although I was poor, I lived a free life for a few years."

The hardships at the border can make Mrs. Jiang live a comfortable life;

It can be seen how depressed this former famous girl was in the capital.

Meng Xian smiled and said: "It seems that my aunt is also a free and easy-going person~"

Su's eyes lit up, "That's not true. When I was a girl, I loved going out on horseback to see temple fairs. Even in the cold winter weather, I never rode in a carriage."

Meng Xian was afraid of the cold and had never done anything like this before. Hearing this, he said jokingly, "Don't you feel cold?"

"It's not cold at all, I feel free and my heart feels warm." When Su said this, her eyes always glowed with a different look.

In this way, the originally boring boating time passed quickly as the two chatted.

The time we arrived at the ferry in the capital was only half an hour later than expected when we sent the message;

On the shore of the pier, the carriage of the Marquis of Wu'an was parked early.

Meng Xian helped Su out of the cabin and immediately saw the carriage on the shore and two tall figures not far from the carriage.

The stronger and burlier one is obviously Jiang Houye. Although Jiang Heng is also tall, he is young after all, leaner and more muscular, and not burly enough.

The two of them went ashore surrounded by a group of maids and servants, and slowly walked towards the direction of the Marquis's carriage. The two figures on the opposite side also came towards them at the same time.

In terms of impatience, Jiang Heng felt that his father was as generous as he was.

In a blink of an eye, his old father had already arrived at his mother's side in three steps and two steps at a time, greeting her with affectionate greetings, which made his teeth sore from the sight of her.

But fortunately, he wasn't someone who didn't want to ask for help, so he immediately reached out and pulled the girl who was still giggling stupidly next to his mother over.

Meng Xian was unprepared and staggered slightly as he pulled her away. Then she glared at him dissatisfied, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Heng raised his chin, and his eyes told her to look at the couple not far away who could no longer tolerate the presence of a third person.

Meng Xian understood.

When the couple reunites, they must have many intimate things to say, and she really shouldn't disturb them.

Her eyes turned around and slowly returned to the person next to her. Unexpectedly, she met the other person's gaze also on her.

That look was filled with resentment and anger.

Meng Lian suddenly felt funny, "Who provoked you?"

Jiang Heng crossed his arms and squinted condescendingly, "Who else can there be?"

The implication is that it’s you!

Meng Xian's beautiful eyes widened suddenly, "I just came back, where can I offend you?"

"You also know you just came back?"

"We haven't seen each other for so long, don't you feel any yearning at all?"

"You actually have the heart to look at other people?"

"You can't see me standing in front of you as a big man?"

Baili behind him silently stepped back a few feet after hearing the first few words.

I really can't stand the tone of their young master's little wife.

Meng Xian was also made to laugh or cry by the petty man. He was neither angry nor annoyed, nor was he laughing.

She tugged on his sleeves, lowered her voice, and coaxed nicely: "How could I not miss you?"

"It's just that you can't be too exposed in front of your elders, right?"

The man didn't seem to accept this reason, and looked at his biological father and mother who had walked away, "Do you think they care about us?"

Meng Xian was helpless, "Then what do you want?"

The man clasped his hands behind his back and bowed his head slightly in front of her, "Kiss you and I'll forgive you."

Meng Lian's eyes widened in disbelief, almost doubting her ears, and her cheeks suddenly became stained with a layer of crimson.

"Are you crazy?"

"This was outside, in broad daylight."

He is shameless, but she still wants it.

The man looked around and urged her reluctantly, "No one dares to look, so hurry up."

Meng Xian knew very well that this man would not give up until he achieved his goal. He gritted his teeth, felt his heart tremble, and tiptoed on his left cheek to give a hint of water.

The goal was achieved, the man kept his word, and he looked like a human being the next moment.

"Let's go and take you home."

He half-carried her into the carriage.

Meng Xian didn't forget to look back at Jiang Houye, "You...you don't care about your parents anymore?"

Jiang Heng raised his hand and said, "Everything is ready."

Meng Xian took a look and saw that there was indeed a carriage under the willow tree not far away.

Well, she was just worrying.

Didn't give her a chance to speak again,

As soon as I boarded the carriage,

She didn't even have time to take a look at the carriage furnishings in the Hou Mansion before she was pressed down heavily by a dark shadow.