Chapter 40 On filial piety, it has to be you
Ji Ruxuan was also a little dazed: "It's because I didn't connect firmly, don't blame others."

Jiang Fuguang saw it clearly just now, glanced at the little maid who was kneeling on the ground, and did not criticize him harshly: "Young Master Ji doesn't blame you, forget it this time, just step back!"

The maid hurriedly kowtowed to Ji Ruxuan to thank Ji Ruxuan as if she had been pardoned, then got up, packed up the empty teacups, and exited the stone pavilion.

Knowing it would be like this, Jin Bao grimaced and handed over a piece of handkerchief: "My lord, wipe your hands quickly!"

Ji Ruxuan took the veil, drooping her head, a little frustrated.

For some reason, Jiang Fuguang thought of the little milk dog he raised before, Tuantuan, every time he got into trouble, he would droop his head and bark at her, so sweet and obedient, it made people feel soft.

"The maid didn't understand the rules, and accidentally bumped into Mr. Ji, making Mr. Ji laugh." Jiang Fuguang showed an apologetic expression, and then asked, "Mr. Ji, is everything okay?"

Ji Ruxuan cheered up, and quickly raised her head: "It's okay, it's okay, I just wet my cuff, and I'll dry it later, I also have some impoliteness."

A small episode, and that's it.

No one mentioned it again.

With the episode of "sprinkling tea", Ji Ruxuan became more cautious, straightened his waist, and sat in a well-regulated manner. Jiang Fuguang thought of that day at the palace banquet, when Ji Ruxuan sat with his knees bent in the banquet, and his pair of glasses that had no place to rest With long legs and a slack look, he is obviously not a well-behaved person.

It's really quite different from now.

Jiang Fuguang couldn't help laughing: "My grandfather, General Qi, suffered from illnesses due to many years of fighting, and has been raised in Beijing for the past few years. The ointment sent by Mr. Ji before unexpectedly matched my grandfather's illness. My grandfather used it After a few days, the pain has eased, thank you, Mr. Ji."

Ji Ruxuan hurriedly said: "It is my honor to be able to share the worries of the eldest princess."

"Today I specially invited you to come over, besides wanting to thank you in person," Jiang Fuguang said sincerely. No matter what purpose Ji Ruxuan sent the medicine, he did alleviate her grandfather's illness and did her a great favor. Asking for the prescription of ointment oil is not in vain taking advantage of Young Master Ji, just use the power within your power, and I owe Young Master Ji a favor."

No one in this world can refuse the favor of the eldest princess of the Southern Dynasty.

"It's just a prescription, and it's not worth anything." Even Ji Ruxuan was a little surprised, he hooked his lips, "If the eldest princess wants it, I will naturally offer it with both hands."

Jiang Fuguang was very satisfied with Ji Ruxuan's knowledge, and was about to thank him——

"However," I want to talk about 'feelings' with you, but you want to talk about 'human relations' with me, how can this be possible?Ji Ruxuan changed the subject, "Prescriptions are really worthless to me. It's really uneasy to exchange favors with the eldest princess. In addition, the general is also a senior I admire, and the original medicine was sent out of my heart. It's really not good to be with the eldest princess The princess talks about favors."

Jin Bao grimaced, it was the secret medicine of the Yu family's 'ancestral', but when it came to the young master, it turned out to be 'not worth anything', what a filial son!

In terms of filial piety, it has to be you.

In the stone pavilion, I couldn't help being quiet.

Jiang Fuguang really did not expect that he would answer like this, put down the teacup in his hand, and looked at him.

The person who was sitting quite just now put a long hand that had no place to rest on the stone table, supported his head, tilted his head and smiled at her, his face was gentle and harmless, pure and innocent.

When she looked over, she deliberately grinned and smiled even more happily.

Jiang Fuguang's eyes paused slightly.

From her point of view, his face is sharp and angular, and his facial features are deep. Because he is too thin, his eyebrows are slightly protruding, showing a majestic appearance.

It was clearly a beautiful and aggressive perverse face.

At first glance, he is not a person who obeys the rules.

But when he restrained his aggressiveness, he clearly looked innocent and pure again.

It's like a vicious dog that can bite people has been tied to a chain and turned into a domestic dog that wags its tail at its owner.

Jin Bao saw that the young master was propping his head up, looking at the eldest princess with a smirk, with a look of resentment, and really wanted to kick him to remind him to restrain himself.

After a brief silence.

If you don't talk about favors, what are you talking about?
A proton from the Northern Dynasty offered medicine to her, saying that he had no other intentions, and no one would believe it.

Jiang Fuguang really couldn't see through him: "Then, what does Mr. Yiji mean?"

"When my grandfather was alive, he often mentioned to me how General Qi used his military skills on the battlefield. Regardless of the grievances and grievances between the two countries, Xuan, I admire the hero of the first general, and I also sincerely respect the general. This time I can help It is a great honor to be a general."

When General Yu passed away, Ji Ruxuan was already six years old.

As soon as he was born, he was crowned the crown prince. He grew up listening to the economics of the Zhu family. He was enlightened at the age of two and received training from the Taifu. At the age of three, he worked hard with his grandfather and learned martial arts.

The mind is already far beyond the peers.

"Grandfather, he often mentioned General Yu, as expected," Jiang Fuguang paused, feeling a burst of emotion in his heart, "Since ancient times, confidantes have been hard to find, and heroes cherish each other."

The atmosphere in the stone pavilion was warmer.

"Here is the ointment recipe," Ji Ruxuan untied the purse from his waist, and pushed it in front of Jiang Fuguang, "The Eldest Princess also helped me once on Yong'an Street, this prescription is for the Eldest Princess, I can't afford it The eldest princess' favor."

Jiang Fuguang didn't know how to answer for a moment.

You can't tell him: Ordering people to cut off the shackles under your feet is not for helping you, but officials of the Southern Dynasty privately humiliated the prince of the Northern Dynasty. !
The atmosphere was quiet again.

Glancing at the purse pushed in front of her, the black purse was embroidered with patterns of green cattail grass, the cattail grass was as tough as silk, and wrapped around the purse, it looked very beautiful.

Jiang Fuguang suddenly thought that 'the cattail grass is as tough as silk, but the rock does not move'.

It originally meant the unswerving love between men and women.

Faced with Ji Ruxuan's gentle and innocent smile, he felt that the purse was a bit hot, and he didn't know whether he should take it or open it.

She saw with her own eyes that this purse was untied by Ji Ruxuan from her waist.

After all, it is a close-fitting thing.

Jiang Fuguang looked at Ji Ruxuan again.

"Fang Zi is in the purse." Facing Jiang Fuguang's slightly probing eyes, he straightened his back unconsciously, making himself look more upright.

For some reason, Jiang Fuguang thought of when he was a child, he was trained by the Taifu with his brothers.

Taifu Meng is the father's benefactor. He is a very strict old man. He never leaves his ruler. During class, he seldom sits and lectures. Anyone who doesn't sit properly, or doesn't attend class, will hit someone's ruler.

(End of this chapter)

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