My Cousin is So Weak.

Chapter 5 The Crown Princess plans the future

Jiang Shijin was shocked and secretly said something bad.

If it weren't for the fact that my eldest sister was too sick to go out easily, how could I have defied her reputation and have this relationship with the prince?

Jiang Shijin has always understood that she is not as good as her eldest sister in terms of family background, and the same is true in terms of beauty!

So before she could establish herself, she was determined not to let the prince see her eldest sister, lest she would regret it and become resentful of her, so she covered it up, pretended to look outside, and asked something strange. .

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid you may have misjudged him. Where did he come from?"

Prince Chun opened the curtain and looked outside. Apart from the hurried pedestrians, there were really no people on the road. He frowned for a moment, feeling a little unsure.

He had basically seen all the women from the aristocratic families in Xijing City, but he had no impression of the one just now. Maybe he had seen it wrong. His brows slowed down and a smile appeared on his lips. Thinking of today The two daughters of the Zhao family who threw themselves into his arms could not help but feel a little distraught.

Jiang Shijin looked at her husband's arousing look with cold eyes, feeling worse than eating Coptis chinensis.

She would risk her eldest sister to have a private meeting with Prince Chun because she didn't want to live such a boring life anymore.

In her previous life, under the arrangement of her eldest uncle, she married a submissive scholar and gave birth to several children with mediocre qualifications. Although her mother's family provided help, it was only in terms of money, and in the end her husband did not climb to a high position.

The reason why she gets some preferential treatment from others is because the eldest sister married into Prince Chun's palace.

She was the noble eldest wife of a wealthy family. Unfortunately, she would be teased by the boy at the door every time she visited her relatives. She never wanted to live like this again. When she woke up, she was back to the time when she was not married. Then she will have to live a glorious life in this life.

It was her turn to enjoy a wealthy family like Prince Chun's Mansion.

It was her turn to marry the prince, who was so noble and handsome.

The most important thing is that she can give birth!

In her previous life, she had given birth to three boys and two girls. Now if she could conceive the concubines before they even got married, she wouldn't have to worry about good times ahead.

Thinking of this, I felt that all the so-called rumors about vying for the eldest sister's marriage and being made difficult by her mother-in-law were nothing. So if Yixin could not count on her, then her position as the concubine of this generation must be secured no matter what.

Slowly smoothing out the silk handkerchief in his hand, twisting a corner and pressing down the powder in the corners of his eyes, it seems that this day is not that difficult after all.

It's May, and the weather in Xijing City has started to get hotter all the way.

The weather was like rolling waves, with not even a hint of wind. If it hadn't been for the ice in the house, Jiang Shiyuan would have gotten sick again.

Whenever a fever comes up, she is prone to suffer from heart palpitations and coughing, so most of the things she uses around her are made of cool jade.

Especially in the hot summer, when the bed is covered with ice silk quilt and the hand is cold jade, what most women fear most is the cold body syndrome, but she doesn't have this trouble. Every time her menstruation comes, She had no idea that if her culottes hadn't been dirty, she would still be craving for cold drinks.

When the maid Liuhua first entered the door, she saw Jiang Shiyuan leaning on the Kang by the window, with an ice silk pillow on his waist, wearing a long tube top skirt made of Huanyue gauze, embroidered with " The large blooming peonies are very eye-catching.

"Girl, the melons are here."

"Well, let it go." "Yes."

Jiang Shi likes to be warm, so she can't eat hot fruits at will, but there is always a constant supply in her yard. It's just that she can't smell the fragrant slices, so she can only make some embellishments with the fragrance of fruits and vegetables.

Liu Hua placed the plate of cantaloupe on the rosewood table with a tangled pattern, then neatly arranged the notebooks on the table, and then took out a small white porcelain bottle from the cabinet. He shook a red pill and handed it over.

This is the Ningxiang pill that Jiang Shiyuan takes every three days.

He melted the pill into the boiled water of Phellodendron cypress, and watched as it quickly melted into the pill. Jiang Shiyuan drank it all in one gulp. The taste was slightly fishy, ​​but he had never stopped taking it for so many years. , so I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it.

Liu Hua handed over the handkerchief, and Jiang Shiyuan wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Is father back?"

"The boy at the second door hasn't shown up yet. It's probably because the Lord has not returned. Don't be anxious, girl. Anyway, the family banquet at the Marquis' Mansion is scheduled for the afternoon, and there are still three or two hours left."

Cousin-in-law Xiang had mentioned to her before that the family was going to hold a family banquet to welcome her cousin from the Pei family. No, they sent someone to deliver the news yesterday.

Jiang Shiyuan wanted to go over earlier to accompany his grandmother, so he was a little anxious.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a girl coming in through the curtain. She had a round face and almond-shaped eyes, and was as cute as a bun. The maid Luluo walked quickly to Jiang Shiyuan and said excitedly.

"Girl, the master is here."

She had already greeted the boy at the second door in advance, so as soon as her father came home, she led him to her courtyard. She got up and put on her shoes and was about to go to the door to greet him when she saw Jiang Huaishan stepping over. Come, look anxious.

He is now over forty years old. He interacts with people in the officialdom every day, but he does not show any signs of flattering the powerful. On the contrary, as he grows older, he has gained a bit of arrogance as a scholar. He is currently wearing an azure round robe. I was wearing a robe, and the collar was slightly soaked with sweat from rushing here in a hurry.

As soon as he saw Jiang Shiyuan, Jiang Huaishan's brows furrowed into a frown, and he walked up to him and immediately greeted him with greetings.

"The people at the second door said that you have something urgent to do to see me. What's wrong? But why don't you feel comfortable? Do you want me to take a greeting card and ask the imperial doctor to come over and take a look?"

His anxious tone made Jiang Shiyuan feel warm in his heart.

After being away from home for ten years, she thought that maybe her father was not that familiar with her anymore, so when she first returned home, she followed the rules in everything, even her speech was impeccable, as if she was living in someone else's home, but it only happened for a moment. She understood what blood is thicker than water when she saw the few strands of white hair on her father's temples and the red eyes.

After all, the relationship between father and daughter will not be dissolved by the years. On the contrary, the guilt and longing caused by the distance will become more and more deepened, so Jiang Shiyuan stepped forward to salute and said with a sweet smile.

"My daughter has nothing to do, so she asked her to wait for her father at the second gate. She planned to go to the Marquis Mansion for dinner today. She missed her grandmother a little, but she also felt that her father would be worried if she went alone, so she said she would wait for you to come back. It’s over now.”

Jiang Huaishan looked his daughter up and down, and saw that except for her face, which was a little pale, everything else seemed to be fine. The big stone in his heart finally fell, and then Chongpan said helplessly.

"Okay, let me go back and change my clothes, and then we'll set off."

"Daddy has the final say."