Ruanjiaobao was forced to marry by Lord Hou again

Chapter 30

On the high platform, Shen Zhan sat upright on the mat, his eyes closely following the purple figure on the field.

It's spring, and there is no need to wear a heavy velvet cloak anymore. The spring shirt on the girl's body is elegant, and the jade belt tied around her waist shows the girl's slender waist unreservedly.

Ye Lingwu rode a horse unhurriedly from the entrance.

Under the shed mat at the top, Princess Shunchang said: "Hey, why did your second elder brother replace that kid from the Rong family with a girl? Whose girl is that? She looks pretty pretty."

Qin Mingyu raised his eyelids and glanced at the figures on the field, and said with a faint smile, "It's not someone's girl, but a cousin raised under Mrs. Shen's lap. It's not uncommon for brothers and sisters to play polo together."

Princess Shunchang was a little surprised and said: "It turns out that it is the cousin girl of your family. I saw it last time at the return to Beijing banquet of Wan Zhou. It has been a long time since I saw her. She really has grown a lot taller."

"A 14-year-old girl hasn't reached the hairline yet, and it's time to grow taller, so naturally she grows fast." When Qin Mingyu said "not yet the hairline", she glanced sideways at Shen Zhan over there, and saw that his profile was not With a little expression, he looked away again.

On the field.

Seeing that Ye Lingwu was replaced by Shen Ci's person, Qiong Man said with an ambiguous smirk, "I said, Second Young Master Shen, it's not quite right for you to move the rescuers."

Shen Ci rolled his eyes at him and said, "None of your business."

Ye Lingwu's hand holding the horse pole gradually tightened, resisting the urge to poke him in the face, and replied: "Mr. Rong was tired just now, so I asked me to take his place."

"You still replace him?" Lou Zhaorao came slowly on a red horse, and snorted in a disdainful tone, "You are a girl from the countryside who has never read a few poems and books, but you are quite courageous. It is said that the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, although this racecourse is not as good as the battlefield, but you have to be careful when the race starts, and watch your skin carefully."

Ye Lingwu turned her horse's head to look at Lou Zhaorao behind her, before she could speak, she heard a few short sneers from beside her.

Lou Zhaorao looked at Shen Ci, frowned and said, "What is Second Young Master Shen laughing at?"

Shen Ci lazily cleared his throat, and said: "I'm laughing at my sister, I should be careful, she has a thin skin, not like Miss Lou, who has three layers of skin inside and outside."

Lou Zhaorao was deflated, rolled his eyes arrogantly and said, "Okay, let's wait and see, anyway, I will win today's polo match."

"Miss Lou, don't just speak harshly, you won't feel ashamed if you lose?" After finishing speaking, Shen Ci put his legs between the horse's body and lightly exerted force, and the black horse he sat on walked slowly towards the center of the field .

The sound of gongs and drums, accompanied by the sound of horseshoes, officially started the second half of the polo match.

There were more and more people standing on the high platform. Shen Pan'er looked up and saw two figures, one purple and one red, galloping like lightning on the field. The red one was like fire, and the purple one was like jade. pole.

At this time, the surroundings were almost crowded with people.

Seeing that her master was in a high mood and didn't care about being crowded with others, Fu Xi couldn't help but said: "Miss San, let's sit in the shed mat. It's inappropriate for you to stand here."

Shen Pan'er didn't turn her head back and said, "Where can I watch such a wonderful game while sitting down?"

Fuxi looked around, hesitated to speak, and said, "But it's too crowded here, girl, you have to be careful."

Shen Pan'er turned her head impatiently, and said, "Leave me alone, your girl is not as delicate as she is."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Pan'er happened to see Jiang Lanshu leading Qingju out of the shed mat and walking towards the high platform. She only looked at it for a second, and then looked away again.

She couldn't be bothered to take care of these two girls.

Qingju has always obeyed, only to follow honestly, seeing Jiang Lanshu bypassing the outer wall of the racecourse, with fewer and fewer pedestrians coming and going, she felt something was wrong, so she couldn't help asking: "Girl, where are we going?"

Jiang Lanshu stopped, looked around, saw no one around, then turned around, looked at Qingju with a serious face, and said: "Qingju, you have followed me since you were in Jiang's house, you want me to marry you Is it the royal family?"

Qing Ju was puzzled, and said with a blank expression: "Of course I don't want to. The Jiang family used to be a famous family that ascended to the pavilion to pay respects, and it was supported by the Ningbei Hou Mansion. Even if it fell, it would not be worthy of the Wang family Yes, besides, he is the second son who has no official position."

"Yeah, even you think the Wang family is not good enough, how could the old lady not understand." Jiang Lanshu looked gloomy, Xu was suddenly mentioned Jiang's family, her voice was a little choked up.

Qing Ju said: "But the servant girl sees that the old lady seems to be very satisfied with the second brother of the Wang family. If the girl doesn't want to marry, then she has to make a plan early."

Intend?The discerning people in the entire Ningbeihou Mansion knew her plan.

She didn't expect that after all these years of serving Mrs. Shen wholeheartedly, what she got in exchange was still not what she wanted. Then what is the significance of her staying in Ningbeihou's mansion all these years?
Jiang Lanshu's heart was slightly bitter, but her eyes gradually became sharp: "Your girl is not a fish on the chopping board, I will never let my marriage be at the mercy of others."

"The girl has a plan?"

Jiang Lanshu was indifferent, raised her hand to touch the hairpin on her sideburns, and the corners of her eyes showed a bit of calculation: "Isn't there a separate courtyard at the racecourse here? Let's go over there and have a look."

Qingju reacted for a few seconds, and said with a smile: "Yes."

The backyard of the racecourse is a row of exquisite wooden houses. The wooden houses are specially used for resting. The back of the wooden houses is close to the creek. It is perfect to escape the heat of the day.

After getting off the racecourse, Rong Yu went back to the wooden house, changed back into the dark purple brocade robe before, and when she went out, she bumped into a familiar figure who was going to the other courtyard of the racecourse.

It was almost noon, and the sun was getting higher. The girl was wearing a pink fairy dress with wide sleeves, with a bun on her head, and her black hair was loose. On her head was an oiled paper umbrella covered by a maid behind her.

"Hey! Aren't you a girl from Ningbeihoufu?" Rong Yu called out.

Looking back, Jiang Lanshu looked extremely indifferent, but feigning surprise, she blessed Rong Yu's body and said, "Mr. Rong is well."

It was rare for Rong Yu to arch his hands once as a gentleman, and said with a sneer: "I have a bad memory, I forgot the girl's name, but I heard that the girl is a junior from Mrs. Shen's mother's family, can I call you Miss Jiang?"

Jiang Lanshu acquiesced with a smile.

Rong Yu has a good impression of the girl in front of him. When he saw her at first sight, he felt like a breeze. Although it's not that he likes her, it would be nice if he could get to know her for a while.

"Where is Miss Jiang going, why don't you stay in the shed to watch the polo match?"

Jiang Lanshu lowered her eyes and said nothing, holding the posture of a girl in a boudoir, and Qingju beside her replied: "My girl can't play polo, and she doesn't have any interest in the game. I think it's spring, and the flowers in the racecourse and other yards should be It’s ready, so I want to check it out.”

When Rong Yu heard that he was going to the other garden to enjoy the flowers, he immediately echoed: "It's just right, I'm not interested in playing polo either, so I'll go for a walk with Miss Jiang?"

Jiang Lanshu lowered her head half shyly, and said softly: "This is not very good. If others see it as a gossip, it will be troublesome to Mr. Rong."

"Everyone is watching the polo match, who cares about us, besides, this place is remote, and I'm afraid Miss Jiang will be in danger."

Jiang Lanshu was silent and nodded slightly.

In fact, she had heard some stories about Rong Yu when he came to the Hou Mansion.

The two had never actually met each other, but she knew that Rong Yu, like Shen Ci, loved to have fun, and loved drinking and singing. If it wasn't for the pressure of the two elders of the Rong family, Rong Yu would have been notorious in the capital.

She knew in her heart that Rong Yu was a prodigal son who cared about others, but now she had no other choice, she was able to maintain her beauty and join the high school, and she was worthy of the good skin she gave to her parents.

(End of this chapter)