Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 290
"But the concubine doesn't agree with what the husband said just now." Jiang Fusang glanced at him, and curled his lips, "The husband is wise, foresighted, far-sighted, and the concubine's brains are not as good as the husband's. Compared with the master."

Xiao Yuandu looked at her, raised his chin slightly, "Continue."

Jiang Fosang was stunned, what to continue?
"Some people are willing to praise without conscience, and I am also happy to accept it. Let me see how many good words there are? I have a thick skin, and I am afraid that you will run out of words."

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and they both laughed.

The seriousness of the topic just now was gone, and the atmosphere became more relaxed.

Jiang Fusang got up, walked to the bookshelf, and flipped through the books on it, "I really let the husband guess, the concubine is like that five-skilled Wushu, and let me learn a few more new words--"

Xiao Yuandu was amused for a while, before turning his eyes away, he suddenly stood up and walked towards the bookshelf as he remembered something.

However it was too late.

Jiang Fosang held a volume of poems and prose in his hand, turned his head, and looked at him with a half-smile, "When did the Husband Master become interested in these?"

Xiao Yuandu's expression was unnatural, his eyes flickered, but his mouth was hard: "Who is patient to look at these? I don't know when I got in."

"So that's how it is," Jiang Fosang joked, "I thought it was the concubine who praised Mr. Pan Jiu for his elegance and humor, which made the husband-lord unhappy."

Xiao Yuandu put his hands on his face, "Whoever you like to praise, I don't feel very happy."

Jiang Fosang nodded, and then returned to the poem, "What do you think, Husband Master?"

No matter, just looking at it makes me fall asleep.He would rather read military books and agricultural books, even some miscellaneous articles are more interesting than these.

Of course he wouldn't admit it in front of Jiang Nu, only saying that he hadn't watched it at all.

Unexpectedly, Jiangnu didn't listen, and said to herself: "If the husband wants to improve this aspect, my concubine has a wonderful recipe."

Xiao Yuandu didn't want to answer her words at first.

Thinking of what Pan Yue said: "I have read a lot of poetry and books, and what I hear in the South is all elegant things, and what I see are all well-educated celebrities and talented scholars. How about you? You can read the words, can you sing the wind and play the moon? No Yes! I don’t know elegance, and I don’t know how to please women. I’m afraid I won’t be able to talk to them, alas! Poor Xie Yuhua fell into the hands of a rough warrior, and it’s hard to reach the heavens.”

I also thought of what Jiang Nu praised Pan Yue: humble, polite, refined and funny... her tone was appreciative.

Is this what Jiang Nu likes?

"It's fine right now, let's just listen." His face was full of indifference, and his tone was quite reluctant.

Jiang Fosang said slowly: "My concubine once heard that there was such a scholar who admired the talent of another great poet so much that he burned the poems of this great poet to ashes and mixed them with honey ointment. He ate them every morning. Three spoonfuls, what you want to eat to make up for."

Xiao Yuandu's brows were knotted when he heard it, and he looked skeptical: "Is it really useful?"

Jiang Fosang nodded, "Although this literati is not as famous as that great poet, he became famous in the literary world later on. I would rather believe it. Why don't you give it a try?"

Xiao Yuandu snorted and laughed: "Don't try to lie to me! Since what you eat to make up for what you eat, instead of burning poems and mixing honey paste, it would be better to dig out the bones of that poet, burn them to ashes and eat them in your stomach. Wouldn't it be better?" ?”

Jiang Fosang stared, and shook his head after a while: "Fortunately, only the husband master thinks so, otherwise those famous poets who are buried deep in the ground will tremble and feel in danger?"

"What a ghost!" Xiao Yuandu suddenly laughed out loud.

Jiang Fosang didn't hold back either, and burst out laughing.

After laughing, he put the volume of poems back, "Everyone has their own preferences, so don't make things difficult for yourself. It's good for the husband to be himself."

Xiao Yuandu looked like he couldn't understand what she said, but he couldn't help asking: "Where is it good?"

"The Husband Lord is tall and handsome, magnificent and elegant, extremely brave, and has a great strategy. Talented scholars dance and dance gracefully, celebrities flaunt the dust and talk strangely. The Husband Lord can't become them, but those people may not be able to become generals."

Xiao Yuandu raised his eyebrows, "I don't remember someone reminding me that I'm just a mere Wu Xiong Ling, and I have nothing to do with the general."

As if afraid that she would not admit it, he repeated the words: "Why doesn't the general kill the enemy on the battlefield to show off his power, but he lives in the small Wuxiong County... But what did you say?"

Jiang Fosang's eyes were full of innocence, "The husband misunderstood the concubine's meaning. Shallow water can't hide dragons, and the concubine just advised the husband to lie dormant for a while, and when the wind and clouds turmoil, there will be a time when it will soar into the sky. The husband is now governing the county very well. Well, naturally the three armies can be ruled."

"You always have a reason." The words were rather grumpy, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up again and again.

Calamus had walked back and forth a few times at the entrance of the second hall, listening to the faint chatter and laughter coming from inside, not sure whether to go in and interrupt.

While hesitating, Jiang Fosang came out by himself.

"My lady, Ningxiang's family has been found."

After returning from the snow-covered mountain, Jiang Fosang has been sending people to look for Ningxiang's family.

Ningxiang was sold very early, so it was not easy to find it.The weather is getting hotter and the body cannot be left for too long. If you can't find it anymore, you can only find a wild place to bury it.

Fortunately, I finally found it.

"Both parents are still alive, and their family is also from Jiuyuan County. It is two cities away from Wu Xiong. There are two younger sisters in the family. The reason why they sold Ningxiang back then was because of a disaster..."

After Jiang Fosang listened quietly, he said: "Order someone to send Ning Xiang back to her hometown for burial immediately, and give her family a sum of money, don't be too conspicuous."

Calamus responded, and said with emotion, "My servant had a lot of misunderstandings about Ningxiang before, and felt that she didn't know what to do... I don't want her to be loyal, but this servant underestimated her."

Calamus thought that Ningxiang died because Jiang Fosang blocked the arrow.

Jiang Fosang himself couldn't tell whether the arrow missed or was blocked for her.

But in the end, Ningxiang's death is inseparable from her.

That night when she was trapped in the snow-covered mountain, Ningxiang talked with her for a long time.

According to her, since the long conversation between Jiang Fosang and Mrs. Qian the year before last, Mrs. Qian never beat them again, but she did not give them much preferential treatment. It was left behind.

She was not reconciled, and tried many ways to serve the third young lady.

Tong Ru originally didn't intend to go to Taolin, but when she heard that Jiang Fosang and Zhong Mei were going, she specially invited a group of female relatives together, just to get away from them.

Ningxiang won the opportunity to serve with the car, but it was Taiji's life, and she was taken captive to the bandit's den.

Even so, Ning Xiang still did not give up, and was still fighting for herself, so she came to Jiang Fosang again.

She didn't know Jiang Fosang's plan, and persuaded Jiang Fosang to think about it, "My lady, let's get over the difficulties in front of us first, there is always a time to run out. Don't be discouraged, and don't be like those wives who are looking for death and life. Thanks for dying ! In the next life, it is not sure whether I can be reborn as an adult."

(End of this chapter)