Chapter 50
"It's very beautiful. After closing the door, you can see a clean and tidy person, but he clings to the old prince tightly, and he wants to be with the old prince wherever he goes."

"Isn't the old prince bothering you?" Aunt Zhuang asked.

"Their husband and wife are in a good relationship." Zhong said with a smile: "In the past, who didn't say that Jiang's husband and wife are deeply in love, and they are a couple of gods? Then the old prince has never taken a concubine in his life."

"Really?" Aunt Zhuang was shocked when she heard this.

She is a concubine in the inner house, she has never seen anything in the world, she just thinks that all men in the world look alike.

She has seen her own master who is the most affectionate. He has seen how the master used to be gentle and loving to his wife.

Except for taking her as a dowry maid into the house during his wife's pregnancy, the master never took any other concubines.

Auntie Zhuang only heard about a prince who never took concubines all his life.

Having said that, Zhong Shi sighed.

"It's a pity that such a person died young."

Is it because good people don't always live long, or is it because of deep love that they don't live long?Zhong Shi had many emotions for no reason.

She remembered that when the sad news of Jiang's family came back from the frontier to the capital, the late emperor was also sad and did not go to court for several days.

On the day of the Jiang family's burial, it seemed that God was crying too. It rained heavily, but half of the people in Jinling City came out to deliver the Jiang family's coffin.

Zhong was also grateful in his heart, and went to see him off.

She opened an umbrella that day, and saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy separated by many people.

The young man stood silently in the crowd, but he was easily caught by others, because the young man was so beautiful, and his stubborn eyes were really eye-catching.

People flowed around, with joy or sadness on his face, the young man looked young but seemed to be separated from the world, silent and quiet, watching the world rush.

Only those eyes were wide open and stubborn, refusing to shed a single tear.

Zhong was lost in thought, when suddenly someone came to report that Prince Jiang had arrived.

Panicked, Mrs. Zhong hastily pushed Aunt Zhuang's head back, stood up and went to meet her.

The man outside the door was tall and stubborn, dressed in white clothes.

He acts with great style, and his words and deeds are strict.

He clasped hands with Zhong Shi, and said, "This junior has met Mrs. Mu."

Zhong Shi looked at Jiang Bo in front of him, that stubborn and young boy back then had finally grown into an adult, the elegant son Ruyu.

Mrs. Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then greeted enthusiastically: "Sit in the room, you must be tired after walking all the way, there is hot tea in the room, drink some tea and rest."

Jiang Bo stood outside the door and refused to go in.

"This junior is here to deliver things. Once the things are delivered, the task will be considered complete, so I won't go in and disturb you."

As he spoke, he handed the purse to Mrs. Zhong.

"What is it?"

Zhong took the purse with some hesitation, feeling that it was extremely heavy.

She opened it curiously, but her eyes widened involuntarily, and she gasped.

Gold!

The heavy purse was actually full of gold.

Zhong was taken aback, let alone now, she had never seen so much money when Mu Changting was around.

"This……"

"This this……"

She raised her head to look at Jiang Bo for a while, and then at the gold in her hand for a while, her tongue got stuck for a long time before she could say a word: "What's going on?"

Jiang Bo's face remained unchanged, and his tone remained indifferent: "The Empress Dowager in the palace entrusted me to send it to the people of the Mu family."

"Yaoyao?"

Zhong was surprised and suspicious: "Where did Yaoyao get so much money?"

"I don't know."

Jiang Bo still gave this kind of answer that could choke people to death. Fortunately, Zhong's temperament was soft and he didn't care too much.

She tried to stuff the purse back: "You give it to her for me, you just tell her to take care of herself, we don't need so much money at home."

But when they were stuffed back into Jiangbo, they didn't accept it.

He acted in a very principled way: "I was entrusted by someone to deliver this package for her. Now that the package has been delivered to me, my mission is complete, and I will definitely not send it back."

Chung: ...

This person has become so stiff that even a good temper like her feels choked.

"The things have been delivered, so I don't want to bother you, I will take my leave first."

He has a great sense of propriety, he is not used to talking useless nonsense with others, and he is in a hurry to leave when the work is done.

But Mrs. Zhong called him to stop.

"My lord, wait for me for a while."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked to the other side. Before leaving, she still didn't forget to turn her head and add: "You must wait for me, it will be fine in a while."

In the blink of an eye, Mrs. Zhong had gone far away, and Jiang Bo had no choice but to stay where he was and wait.

It was approaching noon at this time, and the sun was getting brighter outside. He didn't enter the house, but waited on the porch. When the sun was shining, Zhong Shi finally came back.

Zhong took two paper bags in his hands and handed them back to Jiang Bo.

"Yaoyao loves the hibiscus cake I made the most. The prince usually sees Yaoyao in the palace, can you pass this to her for me?"

This family is really... endless.

Jiang Bo didn't even know when he became an errand runner.

But when the words came to his lips, he still responded as if he had seen a ghost: "Okay."

Knowing that he has a weird temper, Zhong thought that he would definitely refuse again this time, but who knew that he would accept without hesitation, which was rather surprising.

I heard him say again: "This bag is for you, my lord."

Both the mother and daughter seem to like giving food to others.

But I heard Zhong said: "It's too much trouble for the lord, I don't know how to thank the lord, there is nothing at home, only this hibiscus cake is made by myself, I hope the lord will not It's good to be disgusted."

Jiang Bo paused, but he couldn't say the words of refusal anyway.

After a while, he said, "Thank you."

Zhong frowned and smiled: "No thanks, no thanks..."

"Seeing Yaoyao, please ask the prince to give me a few more words, telling her to take care of herself in the palace alone, don't worry about the family, we are all living well.

If you have money, you can keep some money for yourself. There is no shortage of silver flowers in the family, but she can't move a single step in the palace without money. "

Jiang Bo listened to Zhong's words, and then took another look at the yard. The appearance of the house was so bare that it couldn't be called "good".

He also didn't expect that Mu Qingchao's empress dowager, how could her family be in such a state of desperation?
It's just that Zhong's earnest advice to his daughter that Zhong said in his ear gave him a warm feeling that he had not seen for a long time.

Since his parents died, he has been a widow for many years, and he may not have heard these words for many years.

The thought of being a mother is the same. If his mother is still alive, he should also be concerned about and miss him like this.

(End of this chapter)

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