The Chronicle of the Rebirth of the First Daughter

Chapter 124

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Yuechan raised her head and looked at Jiang Tong: "Sister Tong knows Mr. Wen Qing?"

She thought to herself, this Jiang Tong also has a lot of friends, how come he knows all kinds of people?

Jiang Tong smiled: "Speaking of it, I'm not afraid that you will laugh at me. I would rather not know him. This person is born to punish people. I only say that my painting is already very good, but there are so many people like this." In the process of painting, his painting skills are even more advanced than mine. In this world, there is almost nothing difficult for him. Standing with him, mortals have no idea of ​​living."

With a puff, Yuechan looked at Jiang Tong's sad face and couldn't help laughing out loud: "You also have today."

Qing Lan also had a gentle smile on her face: "Life energy is limited, Mr. Wenqing knows everything, and I don't know how smart he is. I really want to see him as soon as possible."

Jiang Tong stretched out his hand and tapped Qing Lan's head: "Don't think about it, he will come over in a while, you will see him."

At this moment, Yuechan also became curious about this legendary son, thinking in her heart, who did he learn all these things from?Who in this world can teach him?
The three chatted and laughed for a while, and Jiang Tong took Yuechan and Qinglan to look at some chrysanthemums. After a while, there were more people in the back garden. Those who know are here to see the chrysanthemums, but those who don't know think they are here to compare their beauty.

Yuechan was a little puzzled, wondering what Jiang Tong meant by organizing the Chrysanthemum Appreciation?If it is really a simple appreciation of chrysanthemums, those noble ladies are a little bit ashamed, and some even wear heavy makeup, just because they are not conspicuous.

Glancing at Jiang Tong, Yuechan pulled her aside: "What on earth do you mean? Don't tell me that you have a temper with those noble girls. With your temperament, you won't invite those who don't like you. I Just look, most of the noble ladies in Chang'an City are here."

Jiang Tong sighed: "You are thoughtful, but I can see it. I didn't intend to tell you, but now that you have asked, I just tell you, don't spread it."

Yuechan nodded, expressing her understanding.

Jiang Tong lowered his voice: "You don't know, my brother has already passed the age of marrying a wife, but I don't know what he thinks. He just bites the bullet and doesn't marry a wife. He always says he doesn't like those ladies. Born, my elder brother is also straightforward and full of pride, he can't get used to those women's hypocrisy, he only said that he wants to learn from my parents and find a confidant, but this confidant is so easy to find. This chrysanthemum event was organized in my name, and I want to find a wife for my brother."

So that's the case, Yuechan looked worried about Jiang Tong, and then looked at those ladies, all of them were shy, generous and straightforward, and she also felt worried for Jiang Tong.

The older brother of the Jiang family, Jiang Moyuechan, has also met him. He is a pretty good person. He is straightforward and has good martial arts skills.

Involuntarily, Yuechan also felt worried for Jiang Tong.

After a while, Jiang Tong laughed by himself first, and only pulled Yuechan and said: "If it wasn't for... I would see you as my sister-in-law, it would be nice, it's rare that all of my family have eyes for you, my mother just wants to see you." Say hello, let me learn from you."

"You..." Yuechan's face flushed with embarrassment for a moment, and she stomped her feet: "What are you talking about? I won't talk to you anymore."

Seeing Yuechan got angry, Jiang Tong quickly put away his smiling face, kept bowing to Yuechan, and accompanied him carefully in every possible way: "Good sister, don't dare anymore, I only said that because I like you, if someone else , I don’t bother to care about it.”

Yuechan wasn't really angry, she was just displeased with Jiang Tong's outspokenness. Seeing that Jiang Tong was being careful, she laughed again, and pulled Jiang Tong along to talk.

While chatting, Qing Ning over there was wearing a green shirt, with a bun on her head and only a few green jade hairpins, she walked over in a clean and elegant manner, amidst the flowers and branches in the garden, Qing Ning was as quiet as the willow moon in the West Lake Naturally, she became more and more graceful.

Seeing Qingning approaching, Yuechan hurried over to meet her, pulled her aside, and joined Jiang Tong to talk together.

Qing Ning is cold-tempered, she just stands aside and smiles from time to time, she doesn't talk much, but it can't be ignored by others, many people secretly look at her, they only feel that this woman's temperament is really outstanding, she doesn't look like a mortal woman, but she is a little It feels like a nine-day fairy.

"Haha, this way please..."

While speaking, there was a burst of laughter from outside the garden, and then, Jiang Mo, dressed in purple and wearing a jade crown, attracted several young princes to come in.

As soon as they came in, all the ladies in the garden immediately looked dignified, shy and timid, and lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at them.

Yuechan pursed her lips, and ignored Jiang Tong, she just pulled Qingning aside, this is Jiang Mo looking for a wife, she didn't pretend to be someone else's daughter-in-law, it's better to avoid it, save everyone's trouble comfortable.

Qingning was a little strange, Yuechan explained in her ear, and she understood it herself, so she followed Yuechan, and the two found a quiet place to talk.

It happened that there was a big willow tree in the garden, and there was a rockery under the tree, and there was no one here, Yuechan pulled Qingning to sit by a hole under the rockery, hiding from the bustle, watching a white chrysanthemum standing proudly in front of her, and talking about It's about the prince and the fifth prince.

Qing Ning picked a small white chrysanthemum and played with it in his hand, with a touch of sadness in his eyes: "I only hate being born in such a family. My father and brother are all cheaters. They traded their daughters for wealth. I only hate that they are short-sighted but not I know, in exchange, I’m afraid it’s just a reminder.”

Yuechan patted her hand: "Don't think about it too much, how is this matter still uncertain?"

"I'm a little envious of you. Your father and brother are good, and they know how to love you. It's a pity, our family..." Qingning sighed again while speaking.

Yuechan looked at her, and realized that Qingning had become thinner and thinner after these few days, and she was probably worried. After all, no one knew what kind of person the crown prince was. There were more women in the crown prince's womb than the emperor's harem. He only cares about it for a few days, and when he gets tired of it, he just throws it aside and lets you fend for yourself.

Families like the Meng family and the Liu family also have their own sources of information, and they also know that the female corpses wrapped in cloth mats in the crown prince's uterus and thrown on the mass graves from time to time may be tortured to death by the crown prince.

But he is a crown prince, the heir of a country, and the emperor protects him. Others dare not speak out, and some even sell their daughters into the womb of the crown prince in exchange for a momentary wealth. It's time to die.

"If they really want to send me there, I will die at worst. I live innocently, and I can't be defiled by others even if I die." Qing Ning clenched her fists, her gaze firm.

Yuechan was shocked: "Don't think about it, it's still a matter of nothing, and besides, it's true, as long as it doesn't come to a critical moment, there is still a way."

Although Yuechan didn't know what to do, she still had to comfort Qingning.

Qing Ning also knew what she meant, so she nodded and didn't want to mention it again.

At this time, it was very lively outside, only a few women could be heard calling Mr. Wen Qing, and some people asked Mr. Wen Qing to recite poems and paint paintings. Yuechan frowned when she heard this, thinking that Mr. Wen Qing might also be a sensationalist. .

Just as she was thinking, Yuechan was slapped heavily on the shoulder, which startled her a bit. Looking back, Jiang Tong was standing behind her with a smile: "I've caught you all. I just said that it was so lively just now that people ran away." Yes, let me make it easy to find, no, I have to punish you."

Yuechan and Qingning stood up with a smile. Before they could speak, Jiang Tong hurriedly pulled one hand and walked out.

As soon as she reached the open place, Yuechan saw a white-clothed boy standing in the middle, with a jasper flute stuck around his waist, surrounded by many boudoir girls, who didn't know what to say, the white-clothed boy had a faint smile on his face, gentle and gentle. alienated.

"This is……"

Yuechan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but tighten Jiang Tong's hand, isn't this person Huo Sicheng?How did he get here?

She was puzzled here, Jiang Tong said in her ear: "Come here, let me introduce you, that is Mr. Wenqing, it's really annoying, you can say anything, even if it's long, it's actually She looks better than a woman, it's so unfair that God gave him all the good things."

Jiang Tong pulled Yuechan to move forward, but Yuechan stood still. Although Jiang Tong came from a family of generals, he didn't learn much martial arts. Naturally, he couldn't compare to Yuechan's strange strength, so he couldn't pull it a few times. I looked back strangely.

Seeing this, Jiang Tong laughed, and stretched out his hand to shake in front of Yuechan's eyes: "Come back to your senses, I know that Mr. Wen Qing looks very good, but don't be so embarrassing, okay, you just look straight."

When she made such a fuss, Qing Ning, who was still full of sorrow just now, also burst into laughter.

Yuechan was extremely angry, feeling that she was being treated as a joke, and twisted Jiang Tong's hand angrily: "I just think it's strange."

This time, Jiang Tong was surprised, and asked: "What's wrong? Do you still know him?"

Yuechan thought for a while, then pulled Jiang Tong aside: "Isn't this the concubine of the Huo family? Why..."

She really couldn't figure out what was going on with this Huo Sicheng, wasn't he a down-and-out bastard?Why is it so beautiful now.

Uh, Jiang Tong was surprised that Yuechan knew Huo Sicheng's identity. After thinking for a while, he lowered his voice and said, "It's true that he belongs to the Huo family, but now they have broken off the relationship. Speaking of this matter, the Huo family is indeed too much. There is a difference between concubine and concubine, but you can't push people to a dead end, otherwise...he can't make up his mind to cut off contact with his family. Ke Yizhi has no choice but to study hard and use this method to find someone who appreciates his talent."

Jiang Tong knew the details, and told Yuechan one by one. Hearing Jiang Tong's tone, although he was not upset that Huo Sicheng was talented and learned, he was full of admiration.

Although I don't know the relationship between Jiang Tong and Huo Sicheng, Yuechan can tell that the two must be very close, otherwise, Jiang Tong would not know so much, and it is impossible for Huo Sicheng to show up when she holds a chrysanthemum event .

Thinking of this, Yuechan's heart turned sour for some reason.

(End of this chapter)