I drew it

"I drew this picture."

The excitement on the faces of Jiang Xuanlin and Jiang Xuqi was a little less. How could the design drawn by their cousin be the pattern of the Kirin sword?

Mianmian said: "In order to coax His Highness the Crown Prince, the Queen once took out the Qilin Sword from the library and showed it to His Highness the Crown Prince to watch. I had seen it many times before, so I remembered it."

"I asked Eunuch Liu Fu what his cousin would like. Liu Fu said that my cousin might like swords, so I thought of drawing two pictures of unicorn swords and gave them to my brother. Do you guys like them?"

Jiang Shangshu narrowed his eyes dangerously, and when his two grandsons didn't answer, he rolled up his sleeves.

Jiang Xuqi said quickly, "Of course I like it. With your drawings, I can ask craftsmen outside to make me an identical Kirin sword. Cousin, you are so kind."

"It's just my cousin. When I go to school tomorrow with this picture, I will definitely envy Li San and the others."

Jiang Muyan was also staring at the drawings. Although he had never seen the Qilin Sword, the drawings on it were extremely delicate, and every stroke was drawn very clearly. Even the drawings sold outside would not be as good as her drawings.

in more detail.

How could a girl like my cousin draw so accurately? Could it be that Si Chenye helped her draw it?

Sure enough, girls like to lie and take credit. It was obviously an adult who helped her draw, but in the end she wants to take all the credit.

Jiang Muyan remained silent and did not speak.

Mianmian glanced at it quietly, thinking that he didn't like it, and felt a little disappointed.

Jiang Shangshu educated Jiang Muyan, "Your sister gave you a gift, but you never said thank you."

The third grandson is good at everything, but he has the same temperament as his father and is taciturn.

"……Thanks!"

Perhaps because of collecting blessings, or perhaps because of Grandpa Calabash, Mianmian can tell whether the other party is sincerely grateful or superficially grateful.

Mianmian mustered up her courage: "If third cousin doesn't like it, you can give it back to me."

She can give it to Li Ye, and he will definitely not dislike it.

"..." Jiang Shangshu stared at Jiang Muyan.

Jiang Muyan felt a little dissatisfied and said silently, "...I like it."

It's clear that he doesn't like it but he still says he likes it. The third cousin is really duplicitous.

Her mother had told her not to hang out with people who were duplicitous.

Mianmian secretly decided in her heart that she would stay away from her third cousin in the future.

"Sir, please go and take a look. The second master is back." Butler Jiang ran over panting.

Jiang Shangshu thought to himself that his second son was sent away to serve as governor. Logically speaking, he could not come back without permission from the court. Could something have happened?

Before Jiang Shangshu could go out, Jiang Zhongyan had already burst into everyone's sight.

He glanced at his father, then at his son and nephew, and finally his eyes fell firmly on Mianmian.

"Is this Mianmian?"

Jiang Shangshu opened his mouth and swallowed back what he wanted to ask, "Yes, this is Mianmian."

Jiang Zhongyan was usually taciturn and rarely even smiled, but when he faced Mianmian, he smiled brightly.

He couldn't help but hug Mianmian and looked at the sun again and again, wishing he didn't want to let go of even a strand of hair.

This is Yuyan’s child.

Although Mianmian felt a little strange, she felt very fond of this second uncle who had never been masked before. She heard that his second uncle was good at controlling floods in other places and saved many people. He was a good official.

He must be very good at doing good things for others. Mianmian must learn more from her second uncle in the future.

Yes, Mianmian came to the Jiang family with a mission. She decided to learn skills from her uncles. Grandpa Huzi told her that only by learning skills well can she accumulate more blessings in the future.

If she does, she can save her father.

As soon as Jiang Zhongyan heard the news about Mianmian, he, who was always honest and upright, took the initiative to contact Si Chenye and asked him to find a way to transfer him back to the capital.

Now that I see my niece who looks like my sister, I feel that it was all worth it.

Jiang Shangshu deliberately separated several children. After understanding the reasons and consequences of Jiang Zhongyan's return to the capital, Jiang Shangshu just remained silent.

Jiang Zhongyan is not as rough and thoughtful as his elder brother.

"Dad, actually I think Si Chenye is not as vicious as we thought. At least over the years, he has dealt with so many courtiers, but he has only spared the Jiang family. Over the years, if he had not been behind it, the Jiang family would have been

There would be no today."

Jiang Shangshu waved his hand: "Although Si Chenye didn't take action against the Jiang family, he has to admit that he led the ceremonial supervisor to harm many courtiers, and everyone who was against him was more or less punished by him.

."

Jiang Zhongyan was silent for a moment. It was undeniable that Si Chenye was very cruel to the courtiers who were against him, but it couldn't be said to be his fault.

"Father can't deny that Si Chenye has done meritorious service to the court and the people. On the contrary, the people he dealt with, although they have a good reputation, there is solid evidence that they were beaten, punished, or even killed.

It’s not an injustice.”

Jiang Shangshu didn't like hearing someone praise Si Chenye, especially when this person was his son.

He stared at Jiang Zhongyan with burning eyes and said in a very unhappy voice, "You have always disliked Si Chenye, why did you talk to him this time? Could it be because he transferred you back to the capital, so you talked to him?

?”

Could it be that two years of being outside made him more mellow?

Jiang Zhongyan bowed his body and said, "Dad, please calm down. Your son is not talking to him. During the two years I have been away, I do feel that many of Si Chenye's decisions were correct."

"shut up."

Jiang Shangshu shouted loudly.

Mianmian was about to pick flowers when her hand shook subconsciously and she accidentally pressed it on a rose thorn, causing blood to flow out immediately.

"Woooooooooo..." Mianmian couldn't help crying.

Jiang Xuqi and Jiang Xuanlin hurriedly moved forward. When they saw their sister's hand bleeding, they were startled. They opened their mouths and turned around. They were so stunned that they couldn't even make a sound. They were so anxious that they were sweating profusely.

At this time, Jiang Muyan took out a white handkerchief, wrapped Mianmian's little hand, and shouted to the side: "Come here, my cousin is injured, hurry up and call the doctor."

When the servants who were guarding outside the garden heard this, their legs went weak and they ran out in a hurry.

Jiang Shangshu and Jiang Zhongyan, who heard the sound, also hurried over.

Jiang Shangshu almost fell down because he was anxious, but fortunately Jiang Zhongyan caught him. When the two of them came together, they saw the young hands wrapped in white handkerchiefs.

Jiang Shangshu was heartbroken, "How did you do it? Does it hurt?"

Mianmian cried, "It hurts..."

Jiang Zhongyan was also very distressed and looked at his son subconsciously.

Jiang Muyan's scalp felt numb and he explained in a low voice: "It was my sister who wanted to pick the flowers and accidentally pressed on the thorns. It was not us who did it."

Jiang Xuqi and Jiang Xuanlin heard Jiang Muyan's explanation and looked at their sullen second uncle, and they immediately understood.

"It's not us, it's not us."

Jiang Zhongyan knew his son better. With his intelligence, he knew that the flower thorns would prick his hands, but he would not let Mianmian hurt himself.

It seems that he doesn't like his sister very much, and he doesn't even care if something happens to her.

That's what made him angry.

Jiang Muyan was trembling with guilt. Countless facts had proved that he could hide what he did from his grandfather and uncle, but he could not hide it from his father.

My father's eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Jiang Muyan gritted his teeth and said, "It's my fault, father. I didn't take good care of my sister. I will definitely take good care of my sister in the future."

Mianmian stopped crying after feeling the pain, and felt quite embarrassed to be held by Jiang Shangshu.

"It's none of my brother's business. I got it accidentally. I was careless."

Jiang Zhongyan, who had a cold face, suddenly felt warm in his heart and smiled at Mianmian: "Mianmian is so sensible."

Jiang Xiqi: "..."

Jiang Xuanlin: "..."

Jiang Muyan: "..."

It's as if they are ignorant.

Mian Mian was praised and felt very happy. Suddenly her hand no longer hurt. She wanted to return the white handkerchief to her third cousin, but it was already dirty. She thought about it and said, "Third cousin, wait for me to wash it."

I’ll give it back to you later.”

Jiang Muyan, who had just been taught a lesson by his father, looked at Mianmian with an increasingly unhappy look.

"No, you can keep it for yourself."

Jiang Zhongyan looked at Mianmian and found that her hands had traces of frostbite. One can imagine how much she suffered in the palace over the years.
Chapter completed!