Group favorite Xiao Fubao: My father is nine thousand years old in Dongchang

Chapter 21 I Draw

"This picture was drawn by me."

The excitement on Jiang Xuanlin's and Jiang Xuqi's faces became less. How could it be possible that what my cousin drew was a pattern of a unicorn's sword?
Mian Mian said: "In order to coax His Royal Highness, the Empress once took out the unicorn sword from the library and showed it to His Royal Highness. I have read it many times at that time, so I remembered it."

"I asked Eunuch Liu Fu what his cousin would like? Liu Fu said that his cousin might like swords, so I thought of drawing two pictures of unicorn swords and gave them to my brothers. Do you like them?"

Jiang Shangshu narrowed his eyes dangerously. Seeing that the two grandsons did not answer, he rolled up his sleeves.

Jiang Xuqi said quickly, "Of course I like it, I like it. With your blueprint, I can ask craftsmen outside to make me an identical Kirin sword. Cousin, you are so kind."

"That's my cousin. Tomorrow I will bring this picture to school, and I must envy Li San and the others."

Jiang Muyan was also staring at the blueprint. Although he had never seen the Kirin Sword, the drawing on it was extremely delicate, and every stroke was clearly outlined. Even the blueprints sold outside were probably no better than hers. in more detail.

How could a cousin, a girl, draw so accurately? Could it be that Si Chenye helped her draw?

Sure enough, girls like to lie, and like to take the credit. It is obvious that the adults helped her draw, but in the end they want to take the credit.

Jiang Muyan was silent and did not speak.

Mianmian glanced at it quietly, thinking that he didn't like it, and felt a little disappointed.

Jiang Shangshu educated Jiang Muyan, "Your sister gave you a gift, why don't you say thank you."

The third grandson is good at everything, but he follows his father's temper and is taciturn.

"……thanks!"

Maybe it's because of the collection of blessings, or maybe it's because of Grandpa Hulu, Mianmian can tell whether the other party is sincerely grateful or superficial.

Mianmian mustered up her courage: "If third cousin doesn't like it, you can return it to me."

She can give it to Li Ye, he will definitely not dislike it.

"..." Jiang Shangshu stared at Jiang Muyan.

Jiang Muyan was a little dissatisfied and said silently, "...I like it."

He still said he liked it even though he clearly didn't like it, the third cousin was really duplicity.

Mother told her not to play with duplicity people.

Mianmian secretly decided in her heart that she must stay away from her third cousin in the future.

"Master, master, go and have a look, the second master is back." Jiang steward ran over panting.

Jiang Shang Shuxin followed up and mentioned that the second son was sent out to be the governor. It stands to reason that he could not come back privately without a court pass. Could it be that something happened?

Before Jiang Shangshu could go out, Jiang Zhongyan had already caught everyone's attention.

He glanced at his father, then at his son and nephew, and finally his eyes fell firmly on Mianmian.

"Is this Mimian?"

Jiang Shangshu opened his mouth, and immediately swallowed back what he wanted to ask, "That's right, this is Mianmian."

Jiang Zhongyan is usually taciturn and rarely even smiles, but he smiles brightly at Mianmian.

He couldn't help but hugged Mianmian, looked at the sun again and again, wishing he didn't want to let go of even a strand of hair.

This is Yuyan's child.

Although Mianmian felt a little strange, she had a good impression of the second uncle who had never been masked. He heard that the second uncle was a good official who was good at water control in other places and saved many people.

He must be very good at doing good things. In the future, Mianmian must learn more from his second uncle.

That's right, Mianmian came to Jiang's house with a mission. She decided to learn skills from a few uncles. Grandpa Huzi told her that only by learning the skills well can she accumulate more blessings in the future. If so, she can save Daddy.

As soon as Jiang Zhongyan heard about Mianmian, he, who has always been upright and honest, took the initiative to contact Si Chenye and asked him to find a way to transfer himself back to the capital.

Now that I see my niece who looks like my sister, I feel that all this is worth it.

Jiang Shangshu deliberately dismissed a few children, and after learning about the ins and outs of Jiang Zhongyan's return to the capital, Jiang Shangshu just remained silent.

Jiang Zhongyan is not as bold as his elder brother, but has a delicate mind.

"Father, in fact, I think Si Chenye is not as vicious as we imagined. At least in these years, he has dealt with so many courtiers, but he only let the Jiang family go. If he hadn't been behind the scenes all these years, the Jiang family would have Nor will it be today."

Jiang Shangshu waved his hand: "Although Si Chenye didn't take action against the Jiang family, he has to admit that he led the supervisor of rites to kill many courtiers, and everyone who went against him was more or less punished by him. .”

Jiang Zhongyan was silent for a moment. It is undeniable that Si Chenye was very cruel to the courtiers who opposed him, but it cannot be said that it was his fault.

"Father can't deny that Si Chenye has made contributions to the court and the people. On the contrary, those people dealt with by him, although they are well-known, have been beaten, punished, or even killed. It’s not wrong either.”

Jiang Shangshu didn't like to hear someone praise Si Chenye, especially if this person was his son.

He stared at Jiang Zhongyan with burning eyes, and his voice was very displeased, "You have always disliked Si Chenye, why did you talk to him this time? Could it be because he transferred you back to the capital, so you spoke to him ?”

Could it be that two years of exposure made him smoother?
Jiang Zhongyan bowed his body, "Father, calm down, my son didn't mean to talk to him. I have been away for two years, and I really feel that many of Si Chenye's decisions are correct."

"shut up."

Jiang Shangshu yelled violently.

Mianmian, who was about to pick the flowers, subconsciously shook her hand, and accidentally pressed it on the rose thorn, and blood burst out immediately.

"Woooooo..." Mianmian couldn't help crying.

Jiang Xuqi and Jiang Xuanlin hurried up and saw that their sister's hands were bleeding profusely. They were startled, opened their mouths and turned around, but couldn't even make a sound, sweating profusely.

At this time, Jiang Muyan took out a white handkerchief, wrapped it around Mianmian's little hand, and shouted to the side: "Come here, Miss Biao is injured, hurry up and call the doctor over."

When the servants guarding outside the garden heard this, their legs softened and they ran out in a hurry.

Jiang Shangshu and Jiang Zhongyan who heard the voice also hurried over.

Jiang Shangshu almost fell down because of his anxiety, but fortunately he was held back by Jiang Zhongyan, and the two of them came together and saw the tender hands wrapped in white handkerchiefs.

Jiang Shangshu felt distressed, "How did you do it, does it hurt?"

Mianmian cried, "It hurts..."

Jiang Zhongyan was also very distressed, and subconsciously looked at his son.

Jiang Muyan's scalp tingled, and she explained in a low voice: "It was my sister who wanted to pick the flowers, but she accidentally pressed on the thorns, and we didn't do it."

When Jiang Xuqi and Jiang Xuanlin heard Jiang Muyan's explanation, and then looked at the sullen second uncle, they immediately understood.

"Not us, not us."

Jiang Zhongyan knows his son better. With his intelligence, he knows that the thorn will get stuck in his hand, so he will not let Mianmian hurt himself.

It seemed that he didn't like his sister very much, and he didn't even care if something happened to her.

That's what made him angry.

Jiang Muyan was trembling with guilt. Countless facts proved that what he did could be hidden from his grandfather and uncle, but he couldn't hide it from his father.

His father's eyes seem to be able to see into people's hearts.

Jiang Muyan bit the bullet, "Father is my fault. I didn't take good care of my sister. I will definitely take good care of my sister in the future."

Mianmian stopped crying after the pain, and was quite embarrassed to be hugged by Jiang Shangshu.

"It's none of my brother's business. I got it by accident. I was not careful."

Jiang Zhongyan with a cold face suddenly warmed up, and smiled at Mianmian: "Mianmian is really sensible."

Jiang Xuqi: "..."

Jiang Xuanlin: "..."

Jiang Muyan: "..."

It's like they're ignorant.

The cotton quilt was praised, and she was very happy in her heart. Suddenly, she felt that her hands didn't hurt anymore. She wanted to return the white handkerchief to third cousin, but the handkerchief was already dirty. After thinking about it, she said, "Third cousin, wait for me to wash it clean." I'll give it back to you later."

Jiang Muyan, who had just been taught a lesson by his father, looked at Mianmian with even more displeasure.

"No, you can keep it to yourself."

Jiang Zhongyan looked at Mianmian and found that her hands had traces of chilblain. One can imagine how much she had suffered in the palace over the years.

(End of this chapter)