The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Jiang Ancheng was a little more sober when the cold wind blew, and asked Jiang Si dryly, "Si'er, did you make a mistake?"

Civil and military? The mainstay of the court? Who is this talking about?

Jiang Ancheng thought blankly.

Mrs. Feng was equally at a loss.

Civil and military? The mainstay of the court? No matter who it is, it shouldn't be her eldest son anyway...

Master Jiang Er was even more at a loss, and his heart ached.

He has been in the officialdom for so long, and the emperor has never looked at him too much, and he was actually praised as "the mainstay of the imperial court"?

Although this is just a polite remark, when the descendants pay homage to the imperial edict a hundred years later, who will know what kind of person this generation of Dongping is like?

The eldest brother is confused, sitting at home, and a big pie hits his head, then what is his all-time effort?

At this moment, Master Jiang Er had the urge to yell at God.

God is unfair, let the eldest brother's second daughter become the princess, and actually let the eldest brother be hereditary for three generations!

God is really unfair!

Master Jiang Er's expression changed, and Mrs. Feng could not help but speak: "Wang Hao, do you know what's going on?"

Jiang Si had calmed down at this time, her eyes lightly rolled.

Mrs. Feng woke up and said, "Go into the house and talk about it."

In a blink of an eye, a few people entered the Cixin Hall, and Mrs. Feng sent all the servants out and asked Jiang Si sternly: "Si'er, what is going on?"

Jiang Si smiled and said, "Grandma shouldn't ask me about this. Didn't it all say in the imperial edict? Father is the mainstay of the court—"

"It's like, don't be joking at this time." Mrs. Feng said helplessly.

Jiang Si raised his eyebrows: "Grandma, do you think your father can't afford these praises?"

The corners of Mrs. Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and she glanced at Jiang Ancheng who was still dazed.

Just like the boss, who said he deserved such praise, who would believe it.

Jiang Ancheng was awakened by Mrs. Feng's glance, frowned and said, "It seems that there is nothing wrong with it, right?"

His only son is gone, and he doesn't care if he can be hereditary for three generations. He is even more afraid that the youngest daughter will be wronged by the royal family and compensate him.

He is not rare at all for the three hereditary generations obtained in this way.

"Father don't have to think about it. As I said earlier, the emperor is a generous emperor and treats his daughter very well." Seeing Jiang Ancheng's anxiety, Jiang Si warmly comforted his father.

Mrs. Feng was taken aback, looking at Jiang Si's eyes a little strange: "Si'er, the emperor really treats you well?"

Jiang Si pulled her lips together: "Does grandma think I was talking nonsense before?"

Mrs. Feng smirked and looked at Jiang-like eyes with more eagerness: "Grandma really didn't expect--"

Unexpectedly, this thorny granddaughter really got the emperor's blue eyes!

Is the emperor blind?

Mrs. Feng suddenly came up with this thought and hurriedly suppressed it, and all that was left was joy.

She has always been heartbroken until the title of the Earl House was passed to the boss. She dreamed of how to inherit the title of the Earl House in Dongping. Therefore, after seeing the eldest son's mediocre qualifications, she placed all her hopes on the second son, and secretly looked forward to it. The second son has great prospects and earned this glory for the family.

Unexpectedly, the things she wanted and dreamed of would come true so suddenly, she was caught off guard.

Mrs. Feng looked at Jiang's eyes more lovingly.

Four girls was right, thinking too much about the future is useless, and the immediate benefits are real.

It didn't take long for Siyao to marry into the royal family, and he earned a hereditary three generations to the Bofu. Wouldn't the Bofu rely on her to make further progress?

Mrs. Feng couldn't help thinking.

"Grandma, father, I'm going back to the palace first."

Mrs. Feng rushed to stay: "The princess stayed and used the meal before leaving."

"No, A Huan will make trouble after leaving me for a long time."

Mrs. Feng has a good temper and smiled: "Then go back quickly. Yi'er, send it to your sister."

"Yeah." Jiang Yirou complied, sending Jiang away as if to go out.

Seeing the two granddaughters leaving together, Mrs. Feng felt for the first time that it was not a bad thing for the eldest granddaughter to live in her natal family.

She used to feel ashamed to have such a granddaughter, but now that Jiang Si and Jiang Yi sisters are deeply affectionate, as long as Jiang Yi is in the house for a day, Jiang Si can't treat Bo's house badly.

"Mother Feng, go and talk to the kitchen, and fix a table of banquets." Mrs. Feng explained comfortably.

"No need."

Mrs. Feng was taken aback and looked at Jiang Ancheng.

Jiang Ancheng wiped his face and said lightly: "There is nothing to celebrate."

Mrs. Feng's face sank: "Boss, this is a great thing, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Ancheng's tone became colder and colder: "What about three generations of hereditary? Zhan'er is gone..."

Speaking of this, this man with a big horse golden sword looked lonely.

"Confused!" Mrs. Feng scolded, suddenly thinking that the people like Dafang could not be treated with the same attitude as before, and her tone eased. "It is a good thing for the ancestors to pass on the title of the Earl House for another three generations. How can you be so short-sighted? "

What if Zhan'er is gone, the boss is still young, so long as he is willing to marry a wife and worry about not having a son?

Taking a step back, even if the boss is stubborn and unwilling to marry another wife and concubine, it is good to adopt one of the two sons of the second child to the boss to inherit the title in the future.

There is no need to mention these words at present, lest the boss gets angry.

Jiang Ancheng didn't refute Mrs. Feng's words, and calmly said: "The son has something to do, so I won't eat any more. If my mother wants to celebrate, just celebrate."

Seeing Jiang Ancheng's departure, Mrs. Feng told Master Jiang: "Your eldest brother is sad. Let Cang'er and the others go and greet him often."

Master Jiang Er knows, and hurriedly said: "Mother don't worry, son knows."

Over there, Jiang Yi sent Jiang Si out, looking at his sister's exquisite side face, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Fourth sister, Princess Qi, she--"

Jiang Si looked over, her voice low and inaudible: "She wants to hurt me."

Jiang Yi trembled, and immediately stretched his eyebrows.

She admired the courage of the fourth sister, Princess Qi was really not a good person!

Jiang Si bid farewell to Jiang Yi and returned to the palace. He hugged A Huan and coaxed him. A Qiao hurried in with a pale face and reported: "Master, something happened to Lu Shengxiang."

Before Jiang Si could speak, Aman rubbed his palms and asked murderously, "What's the matter? Anyone who dares to make trouble without opening his eyes?"

It shouldn't be. Now Xishi Street knows that Lu Shengxiang’s owner is the princess, so why would anyone dare to make trouble?

"What happened to Lu Shengxiang?" Jiang Sishang asked calmly.

Ah Qiao whispered: "Lady Xiu is missing."

Xiu Niangzi is the tofu Xishi who lost her daughter in the case of Hou Shizi tortured and murdered ten daughters in Changxing. It can be said that Jiang Si was born in order to settle this poor mother.

When Jiang Si heard that Lady Xiu was missing, he immediately raised his eyebrows.