Salted fish, he thought about it

Jiang Shangshu felt that if he went out in the future, he must read the almanac first.

Jiang Nian planned to go to Jiangnan to stay for a while, but Jiang Shangshu was worried, but Jiang Nian said that he was traveling with Anpinghou, so Jiang Shangshu let go and sent him to the gate of the city in person.

He and Jiang Nian had a harmonious father-son relationship. They thought it was just a farewell, but they quarreled on the way. There was no other reason. Jiang Shangshu had no intention of mentioning Jiang Juan.

"Jiang Juan is now the Crown Princess, and in the future he will be... Xiao Nian. As a father, he was quite indifferent to him in the past. What do you think can be done to make up for it?"

In fact, Jiang Shangshu has been thinking about this matter for many days.Since he came back from the Taimiao, whenever he thinks of Jiang Juan, he always feels regretful. In the past, he never cared about Jiang Juan, and he even expressed his dislike and dissatisfaction with him. Now, Jiang Shangshu only finds it difficult to maintain the relationship between father and son. .

But no matter how difficult it was, Jiang Shangshu had to find a way.

After all, Jiang Juan is now in full swing.The prince loves him very much and responds to every request, and his grandfather is Bai Xuechao, who is admired by the whole world.

The reason why Jiang Shangshu asked Jiang Nian was because he often discussed some things with Jiang Nian. Jiang Nian could always come up with some unique insights, and they were quite forward-looking. After many times, Jiang Shangshu got used to listening to Jiang Nian's opinions. .

But this time, Jiang Nian was not like usual. After thinking about it, he put forward his suggestion. As soon as he heard Jiang Shangshu's words, his complexion changed drastically, and he spoke mercilessly.

"remedy?"

Jiang Nian questioned: "What can be remedied? Father, you have no relationship with him at all, you are just a princess, what will happen in the future, even if you don't know for sure, why do you need to be courteous?"

His words were too straightforward, and Jiang Shang couldn't hold back in writing, "What kindness? I am the father and he is the son. I didn't care about him in the past, but now I just want to make up for one or two."

During this period of time, everything went wrong for Jiang Nian, and Jiang Juan was involved in everything. He really couldn't keep calm at this moment, Jiang Nian said sharply: "Father, now that he is rising from a tall building, you have to make up for it." , to maintain the relationship between father and son, if I encounter misfortune in the future, and I can no longer be a father and a father, are you going to cold me again?"

"you--!"

These words were really ugly, Jiang Shangshu stopped talking to him, just raised his hand and slapped him, he said angrily, "Is that how you talk to me?"

"You blame me for being courteous to your younger brother, why don't you think that you were supposed to marry into Prince Li's mansion, but you didn't want to, I ran around for you, didn't close my eyes for three days, and finally let him take advantage of it! "

Jiang Nian's face turned pale, but he gritted his teeth and said bravely: "He took a big advantage? What kind of a big advantage is this? It's not the end, who knows who will get it!"

In this way, Jiang Shangshu and Jiang Nian broke up unhappy, but even so, Jiang Shangshu still watched him leave, but when Jiang Shangshu was about to return to the house, he was suddenly hit on the head.

In order not to attract attention, the carriage of Shangshu's mansion was parked far away, and the attendants were not in front of him. Jiang Shangshu turned his head impatiently, only to see that it was a person wearing a bamboo hat, and gave him a solid blow.

"who are you?"

The other party ignored him, but the movement of his hand didn't stop. He kept beating Jiang Shangshu with a branch. He was obviously a thin old man, but his hand was quite strong. Being hit on the forehead, he immediately screamed with an "Aww".

Jiang Shangshu warned: "Old man, if you do it again, believe it or not, I will put you in prison?"

The old man looked at him coldly and arrogantly, and slapped him in the face with a "slap", Jiang Shangshu hurriedly covered his head, pointed at him and cursed: "You old man, are you sick?"

I don't know if he is sick or not, but the old man targeted him and beat him. After a while, Jiang Shangshu was beaten blue all over, and his whole body was in burning pain. He had to run around with his head in his arms, and kept shouting: "You lunatic, do you know who I am and dare to attack me? I am the Minister of Rites!"

The old man answered sonorously: "You are the one who beat you!"

Jiang Shangshu: "???"

After being beaten and scolded well, Jiang Shangshu had no choice but to scold the old man severely. I am afraid that the old man has some kind of brain disease, and he is not stupid. Knowing that the old man must be physically weaker than him, he ran to the carriage parking place with all his strength. go.

After finally opening the distance, the branch finally couldn't reach him, and Jiang Shangshu didn't have to be beaten anymore, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and with a "bang", a shoe fell from the sky and hit him hard on the head.

This blow made Jiang Shangshu dizzy, and a big lump swelled up on the back of his head. He was stunned until he heard a shout—"The carriage from the Wangfu is here! Stop watching! The carriage from the Wangfu is here!" Already!"

"...grandfather."

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Juan politely called out.

Bai Xue was taken aback.

When Jiang Juan came to pick him up, he was uneasy at first, fearing that he would be exposed as a counterfeit. Seeing that he didn't speak, he became even more nervous. Jiang Juan asked cautiously, "Grandfather, what's wrong?"

Bai Xue waved her hand, "It's nothing."

The reason why he was in a daze was because he hadn't heard Jiang Juan call his grandfather for too many years.

Ever since he found out about his life experience, his grandson has rarely gotten close to him, and often expressed his desire to return to his biological father's side. Bai Xuechao didn't blame him, but was a little worried.

Jiang Juan has a dull personality, and he doesn't know how to cry when he is injured. As the saying goes, those who cry will have sweets, but Bai Xuechao is always afraid that he will suffer when he returns to Beijing.

Facts have proved that Bai Xuechao's worries are not superfluous.

If it wasn't for Su Feiyue's letter of apology, Bai Xuechao would not have known that Jiang Juan had been divorced and had been pushed to someone else by his father, so he hurriedly packed his bags and rushed to the capital.

The timing was just right, just bumped into Jiang Juan's irresponsible father, so that he would not come to the door again, Bai Xue broke the branch at that moment, rushed up to beat him.

If Jiang Juan and the others hadn't come, Bai Xuechao didn't want his grandson to see him like this, this bastard, Bai Xuechao would still beat him up!

Thinking of this, Bai Xuechao let out a breath of foul air slowly, and asked Jiang Juan with a smile on her face, "How are you doing these days?"

On the way here, Bai Xuechao heard some things from the waiter in the teahouse. When he saw Jiang Juan, he also realized that he was very different from the past. He should be doing well, but he still couldn't feel relieved, so he asked again.

"pretty good."

Although he was always forced to open some time ago, and the prince couldn't sleep if he didn't sleep, Jiang Juan was generally very happy. After talking about what he remembered, he said to Bai Xuechao: "Grandfather, this is the prince—the prince, I The picked husband."

It is really not easy to ask him to call her husband on weekdays, but he can only ask for something. Xue Fangli glanced at him, nodded to Bai Xue, and said, "Grandfather."

Bai Xuechao: "?"

It's also a grandfather, why does his grandson shout so nicely, but this man's shouting is so annoying?

Bai Xuechao responded reservedly, and didn't want to pay attention to the prince. He waved to Jiang Juan, signaling him to come over, and Jiang Juan came to his side curiously, and Bai Xuechao asked the boy to unpack the package.

Plum blossom crisps, woodcarving figures, withered flower branches...

In the baggage, everything was in a mess, as if after walking all the way, Bai Xuechao bought snacks and broke flowers all the way.

Jiang Juan lowered his head to identify it. He was about to ask Bai Xuechao what flower it was, but when he looked up, he found Bai Xuechao looking at him nervously. Jiang Juan asked, "Grandfather, what's wrong?"

This Mr. Bai, known as the "Snow Saint" outside and admired by the world, only had a flicker of eyes at this moment, and asked anxiously, "Is there anything you like?"

Jiang Juan was taken aback.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Bai Xuechao's flickering eyes dimmed a bit, he also looked down, and then he found something, and smiled apologetically: "Grandpa is getting old, I forgot that plum blossom cakes can't be kept for too long, after a long time, they will be eaten." It's not crispy anymore. And these flowers... my grandfather's footsteps are too slow, and he didn't catch up with the flowering period, so there is nothing to like."

"No."

Jiang Juan blinked. He didn't know exactly how Bai Xuechao got along with the original body, but Jiang Juan could feel Bai Xuechao's love for him. Of course, he would not let the old man down.

"I like them all."

Jiang Juan picked up the plum blossom crisp and took a sip, "It's okay, it's delicious."

He lowered his head to fiddle with the flower branches again. The flowers and leaves were all withered, but the beauty in full bloom could be vaguely seen. Jiang Juan said, "I'll let the Orchid Pavilion dry a bit more when I go back, so I can use it as a bookmark."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Juan continued to eat plum blossom crisps. He ate one after another, and asked Bai Xuechao to try one, "Grandfather, try it, it's really delicious."

Jiang Juan looked at him with bright eyes, even if Bai Xuechao didn't want to eat, he picked up a piece.

In fact, it was not tasty, it was almost softened into a noodle cake, but Jiang Juan said he liked it, and his tone was very serious, the plum blossom crisps melted in his mouth, but Bai Xuechao was very sweet in his heart.

"Grandfather, where did you buy plum blossom crisps?"

"Yi County."

"Grandfather, the plum blossom cakes are still so delicious after being stored for so long. Next time, you can take me to eat the freshly made ones, is that okay?"

The young man's tone was soft, he looked at Bai Xuechao longingly, like a greedy little animal, and silently acted like a baby with his eyes, Bai Xuechao's heart was about to melt, he pulled Jiang Juan, "Go .”

Jiang Juan was at a loss, "Huh?"

Bai Xue said solemnly: "Grandfather will take you to eat plum blossom cakes now."

Not to mention a mere plum blossom crisp, his good grandson wanted the moon, so he immediately went to the sky to pick it off for him!

Jiang Juan: "???"

Action doesn't have to be so amazing, right?

Jiang Juan tried his best to dissuade him: "Grandfather, you just came to the capital, so take a rest first."

Bai Xuechao didn't care, "It's okay, plum blossom crisps are important, my dear grandson, let's go."

Jiang Juan: "..."

For a long trip, Jiang Juan had to lie down for at least ten days first, and then do some psychological training for himself. He didn't want to travel as soon as he said it, so Jiang Juan hurriedly asked Xue Fangli for help, "My lord! My lord! "

Xue Fangli lifted his eyelids, and finally stretched out his hand, holding Jiang Juan, Bai Xue turned his head, and asked Xue Fangli dissatisfied: "I took my grandson to eat plum blossom cakes, what's wrong?"

Xue Fangli said lightly: "He just had a heart attack yesterday, so he can't go far."

"what?"

When Bai Xue heard it, she hurriedly asked Jiang Juan, "My dear grandson, how are you doing? Is there anything wrong?"

Jiang Juan only had a little guilty conscience for lying to the prince, but it was different for lying to the old man. Jiang Juan scolded himself in his heart, and then said to Bai Xuechao, "It's nothing. But... grandpa, I probably won't be able to travel far."

When Bai Xue heard it, although she was regretful, she reluctantly gave up, "Let's try another day."

Jiang Juan breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."

After receiving Bai Xuechao, it was time for them to go back to the palace. They walked towards the carriage parking place together, but before they had walked a few steps, someone rushed to catch up.

"Mr. Bai! Mr. Bai, go slowly!"

Bai Xuechao turned around, and it was Jiang Shangshu, holding a bamboo stick that he did not know where he got, trotting all the way over, and after saluting Jiang Juan and Xue Fangli, Jiang Shangshu said to Bai Xuechao: "Yue Zhang , my son-in-law didn’t recognize you just now, my son-in-law really deserves to be beaten!"

Jiang Shangshu looked at Jiang Juan, and said sadly: "My son-in-law owes a lot to the princess. Mr. Bai, what you taught is that the branches are thin and soft, and they are not as good as bamboo sticks when whipped. Mr. Bai, you can use this to give your son-in-law a long life." Remember it!"

Jiang Juan: "?"

Begging to be beaten?

He had never heard such a request.

Jiang Juan was puzzled, thinking that his Shangshu father must be acting as a monster. In fact, Jiang Shangshu did have other plans.

——Let Mr. Bai give him a solid beating. Whether it is Mr. Bai or Jiang Juan, the resentment towards him may be reduced a little, and their relationship will be eased in the future.

When Bai Xuechao heard it, his expression changed drastically. He frowned and said, "What are you talking about? Slapping a branch? How could I, Bai Xuechao, do such a rude thing!"

Jiang Juan: "..."

He hesitated.

Forget it, let's not tell this grandfather that he witnessed something even ruder - taking off his shoes and hitting people.

Bai Xuechao denied it, so Jiang Shangshu had no choice but to help him remember: "Just now, you beat me when you came up, and then hit me on the head with your shoe. Now there is a big bag, look, look."

"What nonsense!"

Bai Xue scolded angrily.His white clothes fluttered, and he was really independent. Such a reprimand was quite majestic, and Jiang Shangshu immediately froze, not daring to speak.

Bai Xuechao hurriedly turned her head and said to Jiang Juan, "Don't listen to this man's nonsense, I don't know what kind of hysteria he is having."

Jiang Juan said with difficulty: "...Oh, okay."

Bai Xuechao hurriedly pushed Jiang Juan away again, "Get in the car, my dear grandson, hurry up, lest he start talking nonsense again."

Jiang Juan had no choice but to step on the carriage first, while Bai Xuechao turned his head and gave Jiang Shangshu a hard look. Thinking that he almost ruined his image in front of his good grandson, Bai Xuechao felt itchy.

Fortunately, someone took care of Jiang Shangshu for him.

Xue Fangli walked leisurely behind, and he naturally heard Jiang Shangshu's words. After a sneer, Xue Fangli asked Jiang Shangshu: "Master Jiang, do you really want to have a good memory?"

If it was Bai Xuechao or Jiang Juan himself, Jiang Shangshu would certainly like to have a long memory, after all, he was just posturing, but this one is cruel, Jiang Shangshu hesitated and said: "Your Highness, Your Highness..."

Before the following text came out, Xue Fangli had already nodded and said: "Okay, my king promises you—come!"

"Mr. Jiang has done some introspection. He has treated the princess badly. This king has always felt sorry for the princess. Naturally, he has to accept Mr. Jiang's request. It's just that the branches are too soft and the bamboo stick is too hard. Mr. Jiang wants to have a long memory. Change the whip."

Jiang Shang's writing turned white, the whip was soft and tough, and when he whipped it, it really penetrated into the flesh, no matter whether it was a branch or a bamboo stick, it was not as good as it!

But no matter how regretful this matter was, it was useless, Xue Fangli said in a normal tone: "Let's start."

The guard held a golden whip and approached Jiang Shangshu. His eyes widened in horror, his legs softened, and he fell to the ground.

Not long after, the sound of whipping and screams sounded, Jiang Juan curiously opened the curtain, and was about to look around, but Bai Xuechao lightly held it down and stopped him, saying, "There's nothing to see."

Jiang Juan had no choice but to say "oh", and Xue Fangli also got into the carriage.

Jiang Juan was still curious, so he asked him, "My lord, what did you do?"

After a pause, Jiang Juan said, "Don't lie to me."

Xue Fangli thought for a moment, then smiled slightly and said, "It's just satisfying Mr. Jiang's unreasonable request."

Jiang Juan: "..."

At the same time, in a mansion, Yang Liusheng was painting at his desk. His brushwork was elegant, but the friends next to him didn't have time to appreciate it. They just felt impatient, "You have been painting this painting for so long, why is it still not good?"

Yang Liusheng said absently, "It's almost finished."

This painting is exactly what Xue Fangli asked him to do based on the characteristics of each person's oral description.

It is said that this person was a beggar, and he talked nonsense with the storyteller in a teahouse, and asked the storyteller to tell a secret about the deep palace.

Yang Liusheng shook his head, put down his brush, "Why... looks familiar?"

A friend also came forward to take a look, "It does look familiar."

After all, it was drawn according to dictation. Yang Liusheng did not dare to say that it was exactly the same as the person His Highness was looking for, but since they all felt that the person in the painting looked familiar, it was also a clue. rip him off.

"Let's go, let's drink."

That’s right, it’s enough for him to drink and have fun. As for who the person in the painting is, that’s up to the prince. After all, Yang Liusheng’s reward—the portrait of the princess—was taken away by the prince!

Yang Liusheng got up and left, but his good friend stopped suddenly.

Why does the person in this painting look a bit like Marquis Anping?

"what happened?"

Yang Liusheng asked strangely. It was just a thought that came to his mind suddenly. When he was interrupted, his friend immediately forgot about it. He shook his head, "It's nothing, let's go."