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Four hundred and twentieth eight chapters full moon

When Mrs. Lu saw Mrs. Changxing Hou Shizi and others laughed and surrounded Dou Zhao, she remembered Jiang Yan. She couldn't help but glance at the crowd, but didn't see Jiang Yan.

She whispered to Ruotong, who served her tea: "Why didn't you see Miss Cousin?"

Ruotong smiled and said, "Miss Cousin was still here just now, so I'm afraid there's something going on." As he said that, he stretched out his neck and looked around, but he didn't see Jiang Yan, so he smiled and said, "Madam, do you want me to look for Miss Cousin?"

There are many people and noisy people, maybe I went somewhere else.

Mrs. Lu smiled and said, "No, I'm just asking."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the fifth wife and the sixth wife of the Dou family walked over with a smile.

Mrs. Lu left this matter behind her and greeted her fifth and sixth wives of the Dou family.

Jiang Lizhu, who stood beside Mrs. Lu, was worried.

She didn't see Jiang Yan for a long time, and couldn't help but feel a little worried. Even after asking a few maids, she said she didn't see it. She thought about it and quietly went to Bishuixuan.

Jiang Yan was sitting on the big kang by the window doing embroidery work. Seeing Jiang Lizhu coming to visit, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed and said, "I saw that my sister-in-law had done it and I didn't need anyone to help me. I was also a shallow person. Once there were too many people, I couldn't speak easily. I was afraid that I would be embarrassed by my brother and sister-in-law, so I hid here."

Jiang Lizhu couldn't help but sigh.

Fortunately, the Song family's descendants were thin and the other branches were divided early, otherwise, with Jiang Yan's temperament, they would probably eat her so much that she would not even have any bones left.

She advised: "There are a few people who are born and don't recognize them. If you see more people, it will be better. You don't know that Mrs. Lu asked you just now!"

Jiang Yan lowered his head, flew the needle and made no sound.

After talking in a deep voice, Jiang Lizhu was not good to persuade him again, so she stood up and said goodbye.

Jiang Yan liked Jiang Lizhu very much. Seeing her face showing a little disappointment, she was anxious and pulled Jiang Lizhu's sleeve and said, "Sister-in-law praised me. I am not the one who is ignorant, but they all like to stare at me. I... I am a shameful person... I am such a good person as my brother and sister-in-law, but I am implicated by me..."

Jiang Lizhu was stunned and suddenly understood.

Jiang Yan was afraid that others would be despised by her experience, which would embarrass Song Mo and Dou Zhao.

She thought of the humiliation and resentment that she wanted to argue when the Jiang family was confiscated, and when she faced other people's criticism, she suddenly felt soft when she thought of Jiang Yan's experience. When she looked at Jiang Yan again, she felt a kind of affection caused by the same illness and said, "Don't care, those people are just curious. When something new happens in Kyoto, they will naturally talk about something else."

Jiang Yan felt very sad. Jiang Lizhu's sincere words touched the pain in her heart. She couldn't help but say: "My affairs are different from others. They can talk about them for decades. I am a useless person and live a life of silence... I just want to find a place where no one knows me......" As he said, his eyes became wet.

When Jiang Lizhu encountered difficulties at home, she had more experience than ordinary women. She was more touched by Jiang Yan's words and couldn't help but shed tears.

Jiang Yan looked at himself and was very guilty, so he hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe Jiang Lizhu's tears: "Look, it's so cool, I talk nonsense, and my sister is also unhappy."

Jiang Lizhu hurriedly shook Jiang Yan's hand and said, "Don't say that, we are cousins."

It was originally an excuse to make other people's relationships, but now I mentioned it, but I felt deeply warm.

The two couldn't help but smile at each other, diluting the sadness just now.

Jiang Lizhu knew that the past had become a knot in Jiang Yan's heart, and wanted to tell her about the experiences of Wei and He families, but when she thought that Jiang Yan had no hatred for Li Tiao's mother who had harmed her, she swallowed her words. She changed her words and persuaded Jiang Yan: "Some things are too much. Since your cousin brought you into the mansion, she will consider you carefully. Wei Li from Qingyuan County was missing as early as the Lantern Festival, but Jiang Yan, the cousin of the Duke of England's Duke's Mansion, was the niece whom the Duke's wife loved the most during her lifetime. You can live in the Song family with peace of mind. Even if others stared at you, it was because you looked like you were printed in the same mold as your aunt. It was not because of anything else."

Jiang Yan was more sensitive than she thought, and said, "These are just words to coax myself. Mrs. Jiang and I look exactly the same. Now everyone is rumoring that I am born in Mrs. Jiang and Song Han brought it back from outside. There is no airtight wall in the world. They will know who I am one day."

Then someone will pity her, but more will be ridicule and disdain!

Jiang Lizhu sighed.

Jiang Yan said, "Today is a good day for Brother Yuan. Sister, go and have a drink and listen to the opera, so as not to let go of my troubles. But if others ask me, my sister will help me with some cover - I am afraid that my sister-in-law will not see me and ask me for trouble."

Jiang Lizhu had no choice but to nod and said, "Everyone has free time in two days, I'll come to see you again."

Jiang Yan sent Jiang Lizhu to the door of Bishuixuan.

Jiang Lizhu went to the flower hall.

Jiang Yan looked at the beautiful pavilions and towers of Bishuixuan, and suddenly felt a dreamy and unreality.

She didn't want to go back to Bishuixuan, so she spread the flowers and brushed the willows, and went up a path made of pebbles outside Bishuixuan.

Yinghong dared not stop her and followed her silently.

Walking around like this, Jiang Yan didn't know where he went, but his feet started to hurt.

She looked around and saw an uninhabited pavilion not far away, and turned around and walked towards the pavilion.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walked into the corridor in front, wearing a fragrant melody robe. He looked like he was not a servant walking in the inner courtyard.

Yinghong was shocked and shouted loudly: "The young man from the young man came out there. This is the inner courtyard of the Duke of England. Why don't you avoid it quickly?"

The young man was shocked and turned around and ran out.

Jiang Yan was excited, but he recognized the boy as the tiger next to Chen Jia.

She couldn't help but say, "Huzi, why are you here?

The young man turned around and saw that it was Jiang Yan. He felt relieved and hurried forward to salute, saying, "I am here to congratulate the prince for adding a young master, Lord and Shenji Camp. Several adults from the fifth army camp were drinking in the flower hall of the outer courtyard. I had nothing to do, so I talked to the few people around Brother Wuyi. The prince told Manager Peng to burn a knife, and Manager Xi told them to move the wine. I thought I was idle, so I followed him to fight. Before the wine was moved, the mother in the inner courtyard heard a message saying that Sister Ruozhu, who was beside his wife, asked a few oars of pear blossoms given by the imperial concubine. I volunteered to help Manager Peng get the keys, but who knew I was lost!"

Jiang Yan couldn't help laughing and said, "Why did you ask someone to ask where the account is?"

After Chen Jia found her, Hu Zi carefully served the people who came to the capital. When she saw Hu Zi, she felt very friendly and spoke casually.

Hu Zi smiled foolishly.

Yinghong understood in her heart.

Most of the servants in the mansion couldn't stand this person named Hu Zi's show-off, and deliberately mocked him and pointed him in the wrong way.

She pointed to the corridor to the east and said, "You go along that road and see a lane with flower walls turning into the account."

Hu Zi thanked her respectfully.

Yinghong hurriedly avoided the side.

Jiang Yan asked him: "Is Mr. Chen okay?"

Hu Zi said happily: "Our adults have been promoted to polite envoy."

Jiang Yan had no idea what kind of position the tutor was. He heard that Chen Jia was promoted and thought that this was always a good thing, so he smiled and asked Hu Zi to congratulate Chen Jia on her behalf.

Hu Zi nodded repeatedly.

Jiang Yan smiled and said, "Then you go and get the keys quickly? Carefully delay the affairs of Manager Peng, and Ma Hu slapped the horse's leg.

Hu Zi laughed and ran away.

Jiang Yan met an old friend and felt much better. She smiled and returned to Bishuixuan with Yinghong.

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Wang Ge, who was invited to the small study by Song Mo, was in a very bad mood.

He was just here to join in the fun, but unexpectedly, Song Mo caught him and forced him to ask about Song Han's marriage.

Which little bastard sold him in the Ganqing Palace?

Yesterday, the third emperor's grandson's full moon ceremony, and the royal relatives all came to the palace to celebrate. The third prince-in-law Shi Chonglan gave him a stack of silver notes and said that the British Duke wanted his second son, Prince Shang, and asked him to help find out the emperor's tone.

Song Mo will know in less than twelve hours!

If he was asked to find out who informed Song Mo and he would not have his surname Wang if he didn't peel the beast's skin!

But he didn't expect that he was not originally named Wang...

But in front of Song Mo, looking at Song Mo who did not hide his hostility to Song Han, Wang Ge laughed dryly in embarrassment and pushed the responsibility to the third prince consort: "Our family also advises the third prince consort to come. This is the housework of the Song family. Since the Duke of the State has this intention, why not explore the emperor's words by himself. But the third prince consort said that he was entrusted by others and was loyal to others. Our family had to bite the bullet and help the third prince consort ask."

Song Mo said with a smile, "Oh" and said, "My father-in-law is right. This third prince consort is a bit troublesome. I think I have to find something to do, and he may not have time to keep staring at other people's housework."

Wang Ge sneered in his heart.

This world is not your Song family. The third princess is the emperor's favorite daughter. He has always been decent in front of the emperor. You are a little prince from the British Duke's Mansion, but can you still touch the third prince?

He laughed and didn't say anything.

Song Mo had long wanted to deal with Wang Ge, and this time he taught them a lesson.

Otherwise, if the tiger does not show its power, they would have thought it was a sick cat.

Song Mo also laughed.

But his smile was very reserved.

While laughing, he invited Wang Ge to drink tea: "The emperor praised Dahongpao, and knew that his father-in-law liked to drink, so he specially asked someone to make a pot."

It's really a pity that my father can think of it.

The bloodline is mixed and the matter is exposed, so Song Han only has the word "death".

My father pretended to be confused and wanted Princess Song Hanshang to make Princess Song Hanshang. Does he think this is the case? Once the matter is revealed, the emperor will also give Song Han a look at the princess?

Now it seems that Song Han had the same plan when he called for not marrying a daughter of Jiang, right?

He felt disgusted as if he had swallowed a fly.

Wang Ge's eyes flashed slightly.

Yes, didn’t Song Mo just rely on the emperor to favor him?

But he served by the emperor. Can Song Mo say he can compete with him?

Wang Ge also laughed.

Smiling like a fox.

Song Mo is rich.

Not only is he rich himself, but his wife is richer.

If Song Mo's wallet is not bleeding heavily, he, Wang Ge, is simply sorry for himself!
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