Spring is full of Jinghua

Chapter 5 Persuasion
The old lady was deep in thought, her old face wrinkled like a fat white bun.

He muttered, "Being married to the Meng family is obviously a good thing. With such a strong reliance, how could the uncle's mansion be framed by others. The so-called prosperity of all, and loss of all, Duke Cheng's mansion should not just sit back and watch the in-laws' misfortune and not reach out. "

Jiang Yixi snorted coldly in her heart, no matter how clever she is, if she is blinded by wealth, she will become stupid.That big benefit doesn't depend on whether you can bear it or not, and whether others are really willing to give it. If you want what you shouldn't want, you will be in bad luck.

This was the case in previous lives.

She died, and half a year before she died, I heard that Uncle Jiang was dismissed from office because of a mistake, and the third master Jiang was also demoted...

Jiang Yixi reminded, "Grandmother, getting married is a good relationship. If there is a grudge, things will backfire. The third son Meng is the only son of Mrs. Wei, and he is also the best among the noble children. He was selected as a scholar at a young age. , just wait for the middle of next year to raise people, it is used by Cheng Guogong to marry a high-ranking family. Hold your nose and marry me, an orphan girl with a low family background, can you be willing?

"This is not their original intention. It should be that the old man remembered my father's love and forced them to agree. If we agree to this marriage, we will attract the hatred of Cheng Guogong and Mrs. Meng. Not only will they not help us Moreover, if we push back the marriage, the rumor that the Jiang family girl relied on the third son of Meng will be self-defeating, and the bad influence on our family will be minimized."

In the previous life, the third son Meng was forced to marry Jiang Yixi, and he felt unhappy and didn't work hard anymore.In the autumn of the following year, Mrs. Meng and others failed to win the exam, and Mrs. Meng and others put the account on Jiang Yixi again...

When Mrs. Jiang heard it, it was indeed such a rationale.Old Cheng Guogong is getting old, no matter what he does, he doesn't know how long he can live.Mrs. Meng is a kind person who rarely manages housework.The actual power holders of Cheng Guogong's mansion are Cheng Guogong and his wife.If you don't take their thoughts into consideration and marry Xi girl in, let alone that they won't benefit your family, how come the two sons don't know about it.

Thinking of her second son, Mrs. Jiang's eyes turned red.She knew that the second of the three sons was the most promising, but unfortunately, he died young.In fact, she still liked Er'er when he was a child, but when he grew up, he didn't listen to her and insisted on marrying that shameless bitch.Even if that woman dies, she doesn't want to marry again, not even a concubine...

The old lady suppressed her thoughts and turned her eyes to Jiang Yixi. She rolled her eyes, looked under her skirt from the top of her head, and then moved her eyes to her face.

The facial features are beautiful, the skin is snowy, the eyes are bright, and the temperament is blue.Even if she stood there quietly, she could tell that she had a special charm, as if she had stepped out of a painting.This kind of talent, even if thrown into the pile of noble girls in the capital, can be ranked at the top.

The old lady has always known that Jiang Yixi is the best-looking one of her granddaughters, but only today did she realize that she is such a smart woman and so far-sighted.

Xiao Nizi has grown up far beyond her expectations...

Such a good chess piece, it's a pity to waste it.

The old lady had a smile on her face, and beckoned, "Good boy, come and sit beside grandma."

Jiang Yixi walked over and sat beside the old lady, who took her hand and put it on her knee.

The old lady is serious, this kind of affectionate behavior has only been seen in the eldest granddaughter Jiang Yihui and the youngest grandson Jiang Fei.The dry and trembling hands made Jiang Yixi very uncomfortable, and she tried her best to suppress the urge to pull them out.

The old lady asked, "According to girl Xi, if Cheng Guogong and his wife really come to ask for marriage tomorrow, how should we refuse? If they don't come, how should we respond?"

Jiang Yixi pursed her lips in pretentious embarrassment, shook her head and said, "The granddaughter is dull, and I don't know how to deal with it. Grandma is well-informed, and my uncle and third uncle have been officials for many years, so they must think more than my granddaughter. I only know that my father Since I entrusted my dream, I would rather believe in it than in nothing. For the sake of this family and myself, I will never marry Meng San."

Tomorrow Cheng Guogong and his wife will come to propose marriage, the old lady will definitely believe in Jiang Chen's dream, and dare not agree to the marriage.How to refuse, how to dispel the anger of Cheng Guogong and his wife is the matter of the old lady and Jiang Boye.

As for Cheng Guogong and his wife not coming to propose marriage, hasn't the old lady already decided to drive herself to Zhuangzi?

What Jiang Yixi could foresee was that no matter whether Cheng Guogong and his wife came to propose marriage, as long as Jiang Yixi did not marry into Cheng Guogong's mansion, the old lady would drive her to Zhuangzi to avoid the limelight, but the treatment was different.Another advantage is that after this scandal, the old lady will not be too busy talking about her marriage...

The old lady looked at Jiang Yixi, but she was a girl from the Gu family.

She patted her granddaughter's hand, "No one is allowed to tell about your father's dreaming. Well, you can go back."

Jiang Yixi got up and knelt down to the old lady, then turned and walked out of the room.

The rain is still falling, dripping, but it is much smaller than before.

Shui Lu took the oil-paper umbrella, and the two walked along the veranda to Zhuoyuan.The corridors in the mansion are connected in all directions, and only a short section of the road will be exposed to rain.

There is a red lantern at a distance under the corridor. The lantern is glowing red, fluttering in the wind, and it also illuminates the rain and fog in that place very clearly.

The corners of Jiang Yixi's lips curled slightly, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.After thinking about the difficult problem for three days and three nights, half of it was solved...

This is the benefit of the prophet.

The old lady closed her eyes and thought for a long time, then opened her eyes and said to Lu Si, "Go, have someone bring uncle here, I have something urgent."

Master Jiang San works in Xidaying, a suburb of Beijing.It was dozens of miles away from home, and Mr. Jiang San only went home when he was resting.If there is something urgent, the old lady can only discuss it with her eldest son.

If it is true as what girl Xi said, Cheng Guogong and his wife will come to propose marriage tomorrow, and their family must not be too high-ranking.While refusing, we must find ways to reduce the anger of Cheng Guogong and his wife, and it is best to get some benefits...

Jiang Xun was waiting at the corner not far from Ruyi Hall. Seeing his sister coming, he stepped forward and asked, "Sister, why did grandma punish you? Are you really going to drive you to Zhuangzi?"

Seeing his living brother standing in front of him, Jiang Yixi's nose turned sour.

She took out the veil from her bosom, wiped off the rain from his hair, and said with a smile, "After that incident, I also want to live in Zhuangzi for a while. When you rest, go find me."

Seeing that his sister was willing to go to Zhuangzi, Jiang Xun didn't feel wronged.Hearing that my sister took the initiative to let him go to her, she laughed so hard that her teeth could not see her eyes.My sister has changed and has become fond of herself.

Jiang Yixi said again, "You come to Zhuoyuan for dinner at noon tomorrow, and I'll let someone cook your favorite pig intestines."

In her previous life, Jiang Yixi looked down on Jiang Xun's fondness for eating pig intestines. She felt that the food was salty and disgusting, and she felt like vomiting when she heard the name.

I finally figured it out, since my younger brother likes it, why don't I make do with him?Treating the same thing with different moods may have different results.

Jiang Xun grinned happily to the back of his ears, saying hello again and again.

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