It wasn't until he got on the carriage back to the Marquis Mansion that Yan Jiaojiao finally realized what happened.
Did the Ninth Prince hear his complaints just now?
Not only did he hear it, he also had a back-and-forth conversation with me!
It turns out that her voice can be heard?
Yan Jiaojiao turned his neck stiffly and looked at Ji with tears in his eyes.
No wonder, no wonder my mother was able to avoid poisonous bird's nests!
No wonder, the two brothers seem to be so different from the original descriptions in the book!
No wonder, sometimes after she uttered a few bad words, she would be "taught" by Mr. Ji!
[Mother, mother! 】
Yan Jiaojiao tried to shout.
Sure enough, Ji lowered his head and looked over.
Yan Jiaojiao shrank down and began to feel frightened.
It doesn't matter if you are your mother or brother, they are all capable of risking their lives to protect themselves.
But the Ninth Prince...
Who knows if that sinister little Green Tea might think of herself as a monster!
Yan Jiaojiao burst into tears when he thought that the Ninth Prince would most likely slander the emperor and the queen, and then capture him and burn him to death, or have him sliced into pieces for study.
She regretted it so much.
Why are you talking so much?
"What's wrong with Jiao Jiao?" Ji Shu asked, "Why aren't you as lively as before?"
Ji also felt strange, "I was fine just now, but suddenly I became quiet. Maybe I was tired."
As a child, it was his first time out of the house. Most of the day had passed, so he was tired.
Yan Jiaojiao refused to continue thinking.
After all, she was just a little baby. Even if the Ninth Prince told others that he could talk to him, he would probably be the one who was said to be sick.
She had a big heart, and once she figured it out, she put aside her worries and fell asleep amid the slight bumps of the carriage.
Ji Shu saw that she was sleeping soundly and soundly in the blink of an eye, and asked Ji, "Sister, was this the case when I was a child?"
"Isn't that right? You slept as soon as you said you wanted to." Ji thought that when her brother was this old, he was still a small ball, but now he is a master of the nation.
Ji, who single-handedly brought her younger brother to the age of six, was very pleased.
"How about meeting the prince?" Ji asked her younger brother.
Speaking of becoming a king, Ji Shu raised his thumb and said, "The prince is worthy of being a noble man in the world, and his bearing is heart-warming. He treats me very kindly and does not look down on me because of my background."
Mrs. Ji smiled, "There is no need to feel down on yourself. King Cheng was raised by Mrs. Ji, so he is naturally kind to us."
"Well, this is a person who is open-minded and open-minded." Ji Shu nodded.
"By the way, eldest sister, the prince said, it's okay if you don't go to the Imperial College. If you want to study, the Imperial College is not as good as Xishan Academy."
Xishan Academy has become famous in the capital in recent years.
The main reason is that the students studying in this academy have been in the spring school for three consecutive years, and many of them have won the Jinshi.
Ji put his hands together and said, "I didn't think of Xishan Academy!"
With Xishan Academy also known as Jinshi Academy, it is not something you can get in just by wanting to.
With King Cheng speaking, it would be much easier to record his entry into the academy.
"The only thing is, Xishan Academy is where you want to live."
Ji said: "What's the point? You can concentrate on studying only if you live there! Besides, the academy has to have rest days. When you come back, we, my brother and sister, will still be together."
"Sister is right!"
Both siblings were very happy and returned to the Hou Mansion happily.
In the peony garden, Yan Hongfei was pacing back and forth, looking outside from time to time, looking a little anxious.
Seeing Mrs. Ji coming back with Yan Jiaojiao in her arms, Yan Hongfei was overjoyed and came forward to greet him, "Ayu, you are finally back!"
Ji was puzzled, "Is there something wrong with the Marquis?"
Yan Hongfei's face turned red, and he felt a little embarrassed.
"Master Marquis, please sit down first." Ji didn't want to pay attention to him. First, he turned the screen and put Yan Jiaojiao on the bed.
Yan Hongfei couldn't wait any longer and followed in.
"Ayu, I remember that in your dowry, was there a painting of "Fishing Alone" by the former painter Wu Qianling?"
Ji frowned.
"Fishing Alone" is indeed her dowry.
When she was going to marry into the Hou family, her parents and brother were afraid that her family background would be looked down upon, so they spent a lot of money to buy several calligraphy and paintings to show her status.
Wu Qianling's paintings were not very famous in the previous dynasty, but his paintings in recent years have suddenly become highly praised.
Yan Hongfei took Ji's hand and looked at her warmly, "I heard that Lord Zhao, the Minister of Civil Affairs, loves Wu Qianling's paintings the most. Ayu, you know, there is a vacancy for the Minister of War, although I don't dare to think about this position. , but there is still hope for the position of doctor! If Mr. Zhao can say a word in front of His Majesty, it will be a sure thing!"
Mrs. Ji withdrew her hand and said calmly: "It turns out that the Marquis is thinking about my dowry."
No matter when, it is disgraceful to have your wife's dowry in your mind.
Yan Hongfei was furious, but he had to suppress his anger to coax Ji.
"You and I are one husband and wife. Apart from you, I can't think of anyone who can help me with this."
Ji's heart felt sour.
Over the years of marriage, Yan Hongfei has always spoken about the unity of husband and wife.
She used to think so too.
The husband is honorable and the wife is noble.
Since we are husband and wife, we have to support each other throughout our lives.
But what did she get in exchange for her sincerity?
Just a bowl of poisonous bird's nest.
Mr. Ji laughed at himself.
"Ayu!"
Yan Hongfei saw Ji turning around and sitting in front of the dressing table, taking off the hairpin from her bun, assuming that she was reluctant to part with the painting.
After all, Wu Qianling's paintings are very valuable nowadays.
"If you don't want to give it up, how about I exchange it with you?"
Ji saw Yan Hongfei's anxious face in the mirror, put the gold hairpin in his hand into the makeup box, turned around and chuckled: "What did the Marquis say? You and I are one husband and wife, and what you have is mine." "
She said something naughty, but it made Yan Hongfei frown even deeper.
He felt something was wrong with Ji.
In the past, as long as it was related to his future and the future of the Hou family, Ji was always very generous. When did he shirk responsibility like this?
But since the birth of her daughter, Ji seems to have become a different person.
Although she still looked at the gentle and virtuous Madam Hou Men, there was not much smile in her eyes when she looked at him.
"Ayu, stop joking!"
Yan Hongfei held Ji's shoulders, looked into her eyes, and tried to make his voice softer.
"You know, although there is only one level difference between Yuanwailang and Langzhong, some people will not be able to get to this level in half their lives! Ayu, you are my wife, you... you have to help me!"
[Ah, the best thing about Daddy Scumbag is his mouth! 】
[Mom, don’t be fooled! He didn't do it for himself, he wanted to take the famous painting worth thousands of gold to his father in the outer room! 】
Yan Jiaojiao didn't know when she woke up. She was worried that her mother would be brainwashed by her scumbag father, so she hurriedly reminded her.
She had not forgotten that according to the book, Liu Xinyue's father was demoted from the capital.
Later, it was Yan Hongfei who managed the relationship with a famous painting from Ji's dowry and was able to recover.
[Mom, ask him for the Yan Family’s Xuan Shuang Sword! 】
