Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Ning Silian absentmindedly put jujube into the kitchen and went to the study instead.

Ji Ruchang saw that she was out of her mind. She waved to Ning Huai: "what did the man who just came say to your sister?"

Ning Huai put down the hoe in her hand and said, "she let my sister keep a close eye on you. She said that all the girls in the village are staring at you."

"Oh?" Ji Ruchang rubbed his chin: "does your sister promise?"

Ning Huai nodded.

Ji Ruchang was in a good mood: "what else did she say?"

Ning Huai shook his head: "the others didn't say anything, just let her sister read a letter for her."

"What letter?"

"Her husband sun Gan sent it back, saying that he would soon return to Guluo city with some king of Peking." Ning Huai touched his head. Their voices were too small. He didn't hear them clearly.

Ji Ruchang smell speech, body back, face some ugly, maybe she guessed his identity.

"Brother in law, what's the matter with you?" Ning Huai asked anxiously.

"It's OK. I'll see your sister." Then he went to the study.

In the study, Ning Silian is looking through the articles Ning caichen once wrote. The articles are all about the sufferings of the common people. Occasionally, the lyric is just for his wife. He seems to love that woman very much.

Why would such a man leave without saying goodbye and abandon his family and son? Ning Silian hated holding those white papers and red eyes.

"Are you all right?" Ji Ruchang opened the door and saw her sitting in a chair.

Ning Silian turned her head and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes: "it's OK. How did you come in?" I got up and rolled up the paper.

"Listen to Ning Huai say you helped people read a letter." Ji Ruchang walked to her opposite side along the table and took a look at the paper in her hand.

"Well, what's the matter?" With a slight nasal sound, Ning Silian looked up at him.

"What's the matter with you, but you don't feel well?" Ji Ruchang asked her, hoping that she could speak out.

"It's OK." Ning Silian lowered her head and said nothing.

"We are a family, what can't you say to me, or you never regard me as a family."

His words let Ning Silian's depression erupt completely.

"Family?" Ning Silian suddenly raised her head and looked sarcastically: "childe Ji, your family is not me, and my real family has long abandoned me. Maybe he also thinks that we are a burden, so he just left."

Smell speech, originally she didn't find her identity, so relieved. But what is also?

Ji Ruchang didn't expect that she would say these words. Her eyes were dim: "your father may have to suffer, but he can't tell you."

"I don't think he is afraid of death or war. He just escaped." Ning Silian glared at her eyes, kneaded the paper in her hand and threw it on the ground.

Ji Ruchang then realized that she was just blaming Ning caichen and went forward: "although there is war now, I heard that the king of Beiping is brave and good at fighting. As long as he is there, the world will be safe. Maybe your father didn't leave you because of this."

Ning Silian vented her anger and sat on the chair for a while. She closed her eyes and said, "I'm tired. I'll have a rest first."

Ji Ruchang saw that she didn't listen to her words. She took her hand and repeated, "you have to believe that it will be ok with the king of Peking."

Ning Silian broke away his hand: "even if the king of Peiping can pacify the war, he can't pacify the emperor's wariness of him. Otherwise, why did it take so long for him to come back? "

She saw from the letter that sun Gan's army had been out for two years, but the emperor never called them back.

Her words made Ji Ruchang tremble slightly and unconsciously let go of her hand. Yes, if the emperor believed him, why did he not call him back to Beijing all the year round? Why was he assassinated on the way back to Beijing? Her words were like a cold water to wake him up.

"You have me." Ji Ruchang says suddenly.

Ning Silian steps slightly, did not turn around to see him, went back to his room.