Glory to the ancestors

When Rong Zhen woke up, he was lying on the sweet-scented osmanthus bed. Most likely the sweet-scented osmanthus moved her over when she woke up and saw her like this.

What a shame.

I don't know how Osmanthus osmanthus thinks of herself.

Rong Zhen thought so, he didn't even want to open his eyes, and lay motionless on the bed.

After a while, the door opened, and Rong Zhen began to regret why he didn't run away just now.

Osmanthus osmanthus came in with a basin of hot water, poked her neck to see that Rong Zhen was still awake, and began to wash herself.

He didn't think he would get drunk either, especially when Rong Zhen lied to him before, saying that a person like him would never get drunk after a thousand cups, so it's better not to drink to humiliate others.

He believed it even then.

Hearing the sound of water, Rong Zhen opened one eyelid and observed the sweet-scented osmanthus.

It’s been a long time since I’ve looked at sweet-scented osmanthus like this. When he was a child, he always had to step on a small bench under his feet when he washed himself, but now he has to bend over.

Looking at it last time, Osmanthus osmanthus and Yang Jin are about the same height.

Young people always grow faster, and their minds are active. The sweet-scented osmanthus is always by my side, at most, when Yang Jin comes to touch new things.

Rong Zhen is like a middle-aged old father, counting his faults.

He thought about it last night.

Osmanthus osmanthus is so closed in her heart, most of the faults are her own, if she wants him to accept herself, she must first let him accept the rest.

"Cough," Rong Zhen cleared his throat, and got off the bed.

Maybe it was because the sound was too loud, the osmanthus overturned the washbasin directly, the copper basin fell on the ground, and the water spilled all over the floor.

Osmanthus osmanthus showed a very annoyed look, but when she turned around, she was facing Rong Zhen.

"I'm sorry." Rong Zhen hurriedly apologized, "I wanted to help you."

Osmanthus fragrans froze for a moment, and when she heard Rong Zhen's voice, she felt the grievances of the past few days surged up, her lips trembled, and she hesitated how to express it.

Seeing him like this, Rong Zhen was so distressed that he hugged him, "Osmanthus fragrans, I was wrong."

you know?

"I know I was wrong," Rong Zhen rushed to apologize, "Even if you don't like me and don't be jealous for me, it's fine, I won't neglect you again."

Osmanthus osmanthus grabbed Xia Rongzhen's clothes, and he hugged him so tightly that he couldn't breathe.

Rong Zhen thought it was Osmanthus osmanthus who felt that she was too offensive, so she quickly let go, "I'm sorry."

Osmanthus osmanthus raised her head, there was still water on her face, her deer-like eyes scanned Rong Zhen's face, and she nodded slightly.

"You forgive me?"

Osmanthus nods again.

He was just quarreling with Rong Zhen, how could he be really angry with him, Osmanthus pursed his lips and looked at Rong Zhen, then suddenly stood on tiptoe, and lightly touched Rong Zhen's cheek with his nose.

All the previous grievances and barriers drifted away with this simple action.

……

Walking to the dining room with a red face, Rong Zhen remembered his new wife.

Jiang Yuzan winked at him, "Why are you so happy?"

"I married you, how dare I be unhappy."

Jiang Yuzan pursed her lips, as if she owed him a lot of money when she came to her.

But fortunately, Osmanthus osmanthus followed behind, seeing the smiling eyebrows of Osmanthus osmanthus, Jiang Yuhan finally felt relieved.

As soon as Osmanthus sat down, she asked Jiang Yuzan in sign language, "I was so tired yesterday, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No," Jiang Yuzan looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus, "The doctor came to see it this morning and said it's completely fine."

Osmanthus osmanthus nodded, indicating that she could help if she wanted to get the medicine.

Jiang Yuzan shook her head again and again. She and Rong Zhen got married, and her identity was upright. It's not surprising that the matter of taking the medicine was handed over to the servants.

"I'm going to meet the Minister of Rites today." Rong Zhen mentioned, "Are you with me?"

"I..." Jiang Yuzan had a headache when she thought of this matter. She had completely disgraced the family's face, and her father almost pointed at her nose and scolded her. Even worse, "You must go to him?"

"The ceremony of the emperor's wedding is jointly in charge of him and me, I will not ask him to find someone."

Jiang Yuzan sighed, "But I really want to see my mother again."

"Then do you want to follow?"

"let me think again."

After the meal, Jiang Yuhan didn't think about it, and was taken into the sedan chair in a daze.

When the Jiang family was at its peak, it was possible to compete with the Yang family, but since then, there has been no more outstanding achievements, and it has gradually declined. When it comes to Jiang Yuhan's father, she has almost reached the edge of the aristocratic family.

Her father is a cautious person, and he is very good at judging the situation. It is not surprising that Rong Zhen has come to the present.

The important point is that their family has many daughters, all married well, and they take good care of their mother's family, and now they have a queen, and they are afraid that they will become more powerful in the future.

It's just that he didn't expect that when there was a queen, there would also be such a disaster as Jiang Yuhan.

The Minister of Rites reluctantly stood at the door and waited for Rong Zhen. Normally, Rong Zhen had a higher official position than him, a higher status, and was more favored by the Queen Mother. He longed to go out a few streets to meet him.

Now Rong Zhen has become his son-in-law, and he is also a shameful son-in-law. He really has a heart to hide in the cracks of the ground.

He even brought back that shameless daughter.

Jiang Yuhan lowered her head, stood behind Rong Zhen, called out to her father in a low voice, and went back.

Jiang Songting didn't even look at her, and coughed, "Duke Rong is here."

Rong Zhen clasped his hands together and bowed to him, "Master Shangshu."

It was Jiang Yuzan's mother who greeted her first, "What is your name, Master Shangshu? I want to call him Yuezhang."

Marrying a real person like Rong Zhen is better than marrying that cold tablet, isn't it?

Jiang Yuhan's mother gave Jiang Songting a reproachful look, took Rong Zhen's hand and walked into the mansion, "Hurry up, come in."

Jiang Yuzan glanced at her father, and stuck out her tongue at his father recklessly, almost fainting Old Jiang.

Naturally, Jiang's mansion cannot be compared in size with Rongguo's mansion, but because it is a scholarly family, it is full of elegance and elegance, and it is somewhat similar to Yang Jin's family.

After Jiang Yuzan's mother welcomed Rong Zhen and the others in, she kept busy, saying that they must stay for a meal.

The ceremony between Jiang Yuhan and Rongzhen was simple, and everything that could be saved was saved, but my mother still couldn't bear it, she always wanted the best for her daughter, thinking about taking her to meet her ancestors, so she hurriedly dragged Jiang Yuhan away .

As soon as Jiang Yuhan left, Rong Zhen started talking about serious matters with Jiang Songting.

He took out the memorial he had prepared from his sleeve and handed it to Jiang Songting, "What do you think, Master Shangshu?"

"No." Jiang Songting threw Rong Zhen's memorial to the ground before reading it.