Jiang Zhenchuan has been staying with his wife Zhenguo in his ancestral home in Hubei. Even if he has been to the capital several times, he will always be in a hurry.

Although he knew that his grandmother had a good relationship with the old Marquis of Yongxing, he had never visited the Marquis of Yongxing before, so naturally he had never seen the young prince of the Marquis of Yongxing.

When they moved to the General's Mansion, he also heard the people around him say something.

He only knew that the Yongxing Hou passed away, and the small-sized Yongxing Hou Mansion could only rely on a young prince who was only seventeen years old. This young prince who was not as young as the one who was weak was also pitiful. In the court, there was still the old Yongxing Hou who was bedridden.

However, no matter how Jiang Zhenchuan thought about it, he would never have imagined what the prince of the Marquis's family looked like.

He is obviously a man, but his lips are red and his teeth are white, like a glutinous rice ball, making people unable to help but want to squeeze and touch it.

He was obviously seventeen years old, but he looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and had a weak figure. If she hadn't had her temperament completely different from that of a woman and was quite heroic, he might have really misjudged her eyes and treated this little prince as a woman...

Jiang Zhenchuan is a serious and hard-working person. Perhaps influenced by the wife of Zhenguo, he has the temperament of a military general and is also decisive in his work.

But for some reason, when he saw this little prince, his heart couldn't help but feel a little soft.

Jiang Zhenchuan strode to Shen Yuntang and personally reached out to help her up.

"Young prince doesn't have to be too polite. I heard my grandmother talk about you. Today I finally saw the real person. How old are you? If I don't dislike you, just call me Brother Jiang."

Shen Yuntang was slightly stunned. Before coming, she had asked Chen Shao to inquire about the temper of this Zhenguo Marquis.

It is said that he has a tough personality, is very principled in his work, and is upright, but he is not very close to him. It is best not to make a relationship with this person, otherwise the only one who is embarrassed will be himself.

Chen Shao is not a fool to inquire. Basically, the information he gave is more than 80%.

But after meeting like this, Shen Yuntang didn't realize how difficult it was to get along with this marquis of Zhenguo. Isn't he still calling her brothers and brothers intimately?

Is there really something wrong with the intelligence?

Shen Yuntang is not so stupid that she is not as good as Jiang Zhenchuan. She should call her brother, and she will not lose a piece of meat.

She immediately said without hesitation: "Since that's the case, Brother Jiang will call me my name in the future!"

She has not yet tied her crown, and she has no words.

Jiang Zhenchuan's tough face had a hint of softness, and he reached out to invite Shen Yuntang to the backyard.

At this time, Mrs. Zhenguo was already waiting in the backyard.

Wing Chun, Chen Shao and others followed Shen Yuntang.

When Jiang Zhenchuan and Shen Yuntang walked side by side towards the backyard, Chang Suishhuangcheng, beside Jiang Zhenchuan, realized and hurriedly followed.

But he couldn't figure out what was wrong with the Marquis today.

He grew up with the Marquis. He knew best what the Marquis was.

I don’t like to communicate with others, and my temper is like a stinky stone. I always show a cold face when I see anyone. If others don’t take the initiative to contact him, he will never contact others.

Even in the army, his colleagues were often angry with him.

But today, the marquis seemed to have taken the wrong medicine. Not only did he take the initiative to show kindness to the prince of the Yongxing Marquis's Mansion, but he even spoke up to be brothers and brothers with the young prince!

Such care is like this little prince is a marquis' brother...

Shuangcheng really couldn't understand what the Marquis was thinking today. Could it be that this young prince had a tender face?

Thinking of a possibility, Shuangxing Ma shook his head and said "Phoenix" twice.

How is it possible that their marquis is a mighty and brave man!

In the future, I will marry a noble daughter from a noble family and give birth to ten or eight young masters and ladies.

Thinking of this, Shuangcheng couldn't help but look at the back of the young prince of the Yongxing Marquis' Mansion.

This little prince is not tall, and their marquis stood aside and was half her head taller than her.

She is a little thinner than ordinary men. I heard that this young prince has not been very healthy since childhood. Now it seems that the circulating outside is correct.

However, she is elegant all over her body, and she smiles like a spring breeze. When she suffered such a change at home, her personality is so optimistic and cheerful, which is also admirable.

After observing this, Shuangcheng's impression of Chen Yuntang has changed a little bit.

It was autumn, and it was a great time to appreciate chrysanthemums. The General's Mansion was exquisitely arranged. At this time, clusters of chrysanthemums bloomed in the back garden, exuding a faint refreshing fragrance in the cold autumn wind, which was very eye-catching.

Chen Yuntang couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Jiang Zhenchuan, who was standing beside him, noticed her movements, and his face became softer again, "Atang likes chrysanthemums?"

Chen Yuntang's body stiffened.

It would be fine if she was a pure ancient man. When she mentioned the words, she would only think of the four gentlemen of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, but she was poisoned by modern information.

When Jiang Zhenchuan talks about chrysanthemum, he will only make her hips tighten...

Jiang Zhenchuan didn't hear her answer, and thought she was a little shy as soon as she came to the mansion, so he continued, "My sister and I like chrysanthemums, Atang, look at the big cosmos over there, which I have cultivated by myself. If you like it, I will give you a few pots in the back."

Chen Yuntang:...

Chen Yuntang felt that if she did not refuse the kindness of Zhenguo Hou now, the carriage would probably be filled with chrysanthemums when she left...

She was in tears in her heart, and she kept not going to the grave!

"Thank you, Brother Jiang, these chrysanthemums are really beautiful. Unfortunately, no one at my family is proficient in taking care of them, so don't waste them."

Jiang Zhenchuan frowned slightly. He could not have heard the meaning of Chen Yuntang's polite refusal in his words, but he felt a little annoyed in his heart.

"Just a few pots of chrysanthemums. If Atang doesn't like it, it's okay to give it to someone."

Well, this big brother is quite tough, Chen Yuntang doesn’t want to worry about this issue with him here.

But a few pots of chrysanthemums can be given away if they want!

It is also OK to enjoy the sisters at home.

While talking, the two had already walked outside the main courtyard where the wife of Zhenguo lived.

At the gate of the courtyard, Madam Zheng had already been waiting with her people.

Seeing that someone was walking towards this place from afar, she immediately sent the little girl beside her to report.

When Lady Zhenguo and Jiang Zhongwei heard the news, they were both happy.

Jiang Zhongwei looked anxiously towards the entrance of the yard, and her pale cheeks were actually red, making her complexion look much better.

Mrs. Zhenguo saw all this in her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth also deepened.

"Grandmother, I don't know what the Shen family brother has become after so many years." Jiang Zhongwei said nervously.

Mrs. Zhenguo laughed secretly, "Awei, don't worry, you'll see you soon."

Jiang Zhongwei paused, and then she realized that her grandmother was teasing her, and her eyes suddenly felt a little annoyed.

She said coquettishly: "Grandmother!"
Chapter completed!