During the famine, my ancient well connected to modern times

Princess Huandu did not ask him to answer, "I heard that you wrote a poem in Zhuangyuan Tower a few days ago, which was regarded as a classic. Recently, many people have been singing it."

Jiang Qian still didn't make a sound.

"Two days ago, I was browsing in my father's study and saw a manuscript of Mencius with annotations on it. I begged my father for a long time before he gave it to me."

Jiang Qian closed the book, his dark eyes as bright as gems, "I heard that the silk and satin clothes under the princess's name have been doing well recently."

Princess Huandu tangled her fingers together, her expression a little unnatural, "What's wrong with the good business? The business of the shop under my name has always been very good."

Jiang Qian looked at her quietly.

Princess Huandu soon couldn't bear it any longer, "Okay, I'll just give you the book later. Aren't they just two instructions for dyeing cloth? Why have you been talking about it for so long?"

Ever since Jiang Miao gave her two dyeing recipes, Princess Huandu has made a lot of money by using them. Nowadays, the most popular fabrics in the capital are the fabrics dyed by her weaving and dyeing workshop.

It was indeed a lot of money.

"Princess should know how valuable the dyeing prescriptions my Amiao gave you are. These two prescriptions are worth thousands of gold. The princess has made a lot of money, so she should naturally give something back."

"Speaking of which, I should thank Sister Amiao, and I should also thank you. Otherwise, I will marry you with my life." Princess Huandu said half seriously and half jokingly.

Jiang Qian's smile faded, the corners of his mouth lowered, and his fists clenched subconsciously, "Princess, please don't make such a joke."

Princess Huandu stamped her feet, "Jiang Qian, when did I joke with you? I said I wanted to marry you from the beginning, but you didn't believe it and he always pushed me away. Ask yourself, if it wasn't for me, would you be able to Do you go in and out of the palace to study?"

"I obtained the qualification to enter the palace myself. What does it have to do with the princess?"

"Without me, you wouldn't be able to enter the palace." Princess Huandu raised her chin slightly, looking arrogant.

Jiang Qian smiled lightly, "Hu Jijiu promised me a long time ago that he would let me enter the Guozixue Library to read. Even if I can't enter the palace, I can still study in the library."

"Then how can it be the same? The library of Guozixue is nowhere comparable to the one in the palace." Princess Huandu was quite proud.

Jiang Qian suddenly raised his head, "In my opinion, they are all the same."

Princess Huandu's mouth moved, "Are you trying to say that in your heart, I am the same as those women outside the palace?"

Jiang Qian glanced at the hourglass and calculated the time. Today should be almost the same.

He put the book back in its place, put away his own toilet paper, and planned to leave.

"Stop, Jiang Qian, please speak clearly. Am I really that annoying to you? Haven't you been attracted to me for so long?" Princess Huandu opened her eyes wide, tears condensing like crystals. .

"Princess, I have already married a wife. I cannot bear the princess's love. Please find another lover and don't waste your time on me."

"But I just like you, and I won't marry anyone but you." Princess Huandu clenched her fists and bit her tongue to prevent tears from falling.

Hou Cheng heard something was wrong and quietly went upstairs. As a result, he saw the princess throwing herself into Jiang Qian's arms with red eyes, but Jiang Qian pushed the princess away without knowing what was wrong.

If the princess hadn't ordered many people to come forward, he would have wanted to rush up and beat him.

The princess is so nice, but he still dislikes her.

Doesn't he know how many men in the world want to marry a princess?

"Jiang Qian, if you dare to push me away again, I will ignore you forever."

Princess Huandu stared at him angrily, her watery eyes slightly flushed with anger, her fair cheeks dotted with teardrops, and her pink lips glowing with radiance, which made people feel distressed and helpless. "Princess."

"I won't listen." Princess Huandu covered her ears.

Jiang Qian distanced the two of them and said in a cold voice: "The princess keeps saying that she likes me and wants to marry me, but isn't the princess's true purpose not to want to marry the son of a noble family?"

Princess Huandu opened her mouth and said with a dissociated expression, "That was just my initial thought. I did want to leave the palace through you at first, but then I found out that I really like you. You are so talented in reading and... The most important thing about ability is..."

"Anyway, if I marry you, you will definitely not bully me. I will make money, and I can also take care of the housework, so that you have no worries. I believe it will be beneficial to you without any harm."

Princess Huandu feels that they are the most suitable people for each other.

"My sister Amiao can also make money. There are not many people around me now. Even if I need to take care of the housework in the future, I will still have servants to help me. Apart from these two things, what else can the princess do?"

"I...I can give birth to a baby."

Jiang Qian: "..."

"Other women can have babies."

The expression on Princess Huandu's face gradually fell, and an unknown fire arose in her heart, "After all, you just don't want to marry me. If you don't want to marry me, why don't you want to marry me?"

After saying that, he walked away and bumped into Hou Cheng who was eavesdropping at the door.

Princess Huandu pushed him angrily, "What are you doing standing here? You even learned how to eavesdrop. See if I don't beat you to death."

Princess Huandu said something fierce, but few words fell on Hou Cheng.

Hou Cheng comforted Princess Huandu while screaming, "Don't be angry, princess. Jiang Qian doesn't know how to cherish the princess. There will always be men who cherish and love the princess in this world."

"Nonsense, I'm so good, of course there will be men who love me."

"Yes, yes, I'm a mean-mouthed slave. I said the wrong thing."

The sound faded away.

Jiang Qiancai came down from the library and when he passed by the first and second floors, the officials responsible for guarding the library all looked at him with confusion, admiration, envy and jealousy in their eyes.

Jiang Qian ignored them all and carried his basket out of the palace.

Hong Da was waiting at the palace gate.

"Sir, there is a letter from the girl."

Jiang Qian swept away the haze and asked excitedly, "Where is it?"

"It's in the carriage, in the box where the master keeps his books."

Jiang Qian found the letter, opened the envelope, and scanned it carefully. His expression became more solemn as he went to the back, and his expression changed from shock to relief.

Hong Da drove the carriage back to the courtyard. When Liu Xiangyang and Wei Liang's servants heard the sound, they opened the courtyard door early and moved the threshold. After the carriage entered the courtyard, they put the threshold back in place and closed the courtyard door.

Liu Xiangyang and Wei Liang took the initiative to help him get the basket, divided the manuscript inside into two, and read it like a treasure.

Sometimes Liu Xiangyang and Wei Liang will discuss based on the above content, and if they don't understand something, they can directly ask Jiang Qian. (End of chapter)