Dressed as cannon fodder, fake daughter, she worked hard

Chapter 88 That's Not Young Master Ling
The news about Qiao Shu and Li soon spread to the Jiangping Hou Mansion.

Mrs. Hou said with emotion: "The son of Qian's family looks very talented, but he turned out to be a kang."

"It's good to be divorced. The Qiao family has a great career, and they are not afraid of losing Shu'er's food and clothing."

After thinking for a while, she said to Jiang Pinghou: "Our girls have to choose carefully, this kind of thing can't be done casually."

Jiang Pinghou took off his clothes and lifted the quilt: "Listen to Madam."

Mrs. Hou said: "You should pay more attention when you are outside. Is there any reliable son of your colleagues?"

"Hey, speaking of this." Mrs. Hou remembered, "I heard that my sister-in-law showed Xiao Zhixiang the family, and said it was Chengnan Jiang's family. Have you had any contact with him?"

"Chengnan? Jiang Yushi?" Marquis Jiang Ping covered the quilt, "It's true that the Jiang family's family style is clean, but that son of the Jiang family..."

Jiang Pinghou didn't know what words to use to describe it.

"What's the matter?" Madam Hou sat up and looked at him, "Then you don't have to tell the eldest brother, just Shuer just reconciled, Bie Xiaozhi's marriage is not going well."

"Let's talk about it later, man, maybe you will take care of it after you become a kiss."

Jiang Pinghou blew out the candlelight on the candlestick: "Go to sleep first."

In the darkness, Madam Hou asked again in a low voice: "Then, the youngest brother of the second sister-in-law's natal family and cousin's natal family that I told you about last time, have you inquired about it?"

Jiang Pinghou felt a little headache when he heard it: "Which cousin is the second sister-in-law?"

"That's right, the one surnamed Yang, seems to have heard that her younger brother is preparing for a scientific examination."

The voice of Jiang Pinghou has begun to sound sleepy: "I will ask after the court tomorrow, rest first, rest first."

"you really……"

Madam Hou turned over: "I'm asleep, remember to ask tomorrow."

"Yeah." Jiang Pinghou said vaguely, "Don't just focus on Shengsheng, pay attention to Xianxian's marriage, they are not young anymore."

"know."

The next day, the Marquis of Jiangping went to court, and he followed his wife's instructions and waited for Master Yang outside the Meridian Gate.

Mr. Yang was wearing court clothes, holding a wat board in his hand, and came down the stairs with his head down.

"Master Yang." Jiang Pinghou hurriedly waved when he saw him.

Master Yang was taken aback: "Master Hou, are you here...waiting for me?"

Jiang Pinghou walked over: "Master Yang, are you going to go back to the house or go to the household department?"

"Of course, go to the Ministry of Household Affairs." He is a conscientious and good official.

"Is there something urgent?"

Master Yang thought for a while: "That's not true."

Except for the fact that there are always people who want to take money from his household department, he is relatively free on weekdays.

"Then there's no rush." ​​Jiang Pinghou said with a smile, "Shall we go for a drink or two?"

Master Yang glanced suspiciously at Jiang Pinghou.

This Jiang Pinghou has never had much to say to himself, but he invites him to drink when he is nice?

However, Master Yang agreed to do things in the same dynasty, and they prepared to go to Zuixianlou from the other side.

As he was walking, Lord Yang looked at a person not far ahead, and felt a little familiar, and suddenly he had nothing to say: "Isn't that Mr. Ling?"

Jiang Pinghou followed his gaze and frowned.

Jiang Yan was wearing a stone-blue lake silk dress with a plain face and straight skirt, and walked side by side with Jiang Yun. Both of them were tall and tall, and they had extraordinary temperament. Standing together was quite eye-catching.

Master Yang is still saying: "The one next to him is the son of the Jiang family?"

Jiang Ping Hou responded: "It seems to be." It doesn't seem to be, it is.

When they got closer, Jiang Yan and Jiang Yunsheng also saw them.

Jiang Pinghou asked: "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Yan didn't have any other positions, so he didn't need the early court, and Jiang Yunsheng's official position was also not enough for the early court.

"Ah, oh yes." Jiang Yunsheng looked at Jiang Pinghou and then at Jiang Yan, "Oh, this is not me looking for Brother Jiang, I made an appointment to wait for him here, or go, Ang, buy him some wine."

He smiled and said, "Uncle won't mind?"

Jiang Pinghou said politely, "How could that be?"

Weird.

In fact, this son of his is extremely outstanding, as elegant as a pine tree, and as bright as a jade tree facing the wind, he is not surprised by favor or humiliation, and can only make things happen if he can hide things.

Even if he didn't adopt him at that time, he could probably make a name for himself on the road of imperial examination by himself.

Hey, it's just that because he is too good at hiding things, he already remembered things when he was adopted, and he was not close to their family, so he didn't know if he could count on them in the future.

But why did Jiang Yan get mixed up with this dude from the Jiang family?

Jiang Pinghou coughed twice.

At this time, Jiang Yan's eyes had already fallen on Mr. Yang.

If he remembered correctly, this should be Yang Chengchen's father.

Jiang Yan was thoughtful, and asked, "Where is father going?"

Jiang Pinghou embraced Master Yang, like two good brothers: "Master Yang and I will have a drink."

"That's just right, why not be together?" Jiang Yan smiled, "Yun Sheng and I are juniors, please treat Father and Uncle Yang to have a few drinks."

Jiang Yunsheng looked at him unexpectedly.

They made an appointment with Xiao Huaijing, and they had something to discuss, but they weren't so bored that they really went to drink.

Jiang Pinghou was also stunned.

Don't look at Jiang Yanming's appearance as his son, but in fact, let alone eating and drinking, they even meet only a handful of times throughout the year.

He smacked his lips oddly.

Master Yang was still laughing without knowing why: "This relationship is good, but you are juniors, so you don't want to invite me, uncle, I will invite you!"

When Lord Yang said so, Marquis Jiang Ping had no objection: "Then let's go together, you Yang Shibo is right, there is no reason for you juniors to treat you."

It just so happened that he remembered what his wife said about the marriage between the Qiao family and the Jiang family. The rumors were sometimes unreliable, and his uncle also helped to check.

After Jiang Pinghou and Lord Yang walked in front, Jiang Yunsheng said quietly: "Don't care about Xiao Huaijing?"

"Let him wait." Jiang Yan looked at Master Yang in front of him, "Now he is asking us."

Si Ling received Jiang Yan's gaze, and quietly retreated to explain the situation to Xiao Huaijing.

A few people arrived at the Zuixian Building, and asked for a private room, two jars of wine, and a few dishes of side dishes.

After the food and wine were served, Marquis Jiang Ping looked at Jiang Yunsheng hesitantly for a moment, and said directly: "I heard that your son has won the election, and now you are preparing for the next spring?"

Master Yang was about to pour wine, when he heard this, he subconsciously replied, "Yes."

and many more!

When Jiang Pinghou said that, he remembered something.

Mrs. Yang was in charge of his son's marriage, and he didn't have any extra opinions, so he didn't take it to heart.It seemed that his son had fallen in love with a girl from the Jiang family by chance, and insisted on arguing for someone to come to propose marriage.

It's just because Zhang Fengjin cried bitterly to His Majesty that he cried so much money to himself, just to hand over to Miss Jiang.

Master Yang, who is the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, feels very painful when he thinks about it, and he doesn't like this girl from the Jiang family.

Besides, I heard that she is not the daughter of Marquis Jiangping, so I don't know what kind of person her biological parents are.

But anyway, the eldest son inherits the family business, and the youngest son has no heavy burdens. The wife is just a doting child.Lord Yang just let them go.

(End of this chapter)