The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 449
"A Nuan, you don't need to be like this..."

Jiang Zhinuan has many talents that Di Qing didn't know about, just like today's nearly wine, he didn't know she had such a strong ability to compose poetry before.

But if her father were to choose random questions and she would write poems, Di Qing was inevitably worried.

Winning or losing doesn't matter to him, no matter what the final outcome is, his decision as long as Jiang Zhinuan alone will not change.

It's just that he felt that Jiang Zhinuan was unnecessary, and that this matter should be left to him to handle, because he was incompetent and couldn't handle this matter in time.

Jiang Zhinuan probably knew what he was thinking, turned around and raised his eyes to look at him steadily: "Sister, we are a family, no matter what, we should bear it together, don't worry, I just want to accompany your father to sing poems and have fun That's all."

Just singing poetry for fun?

Jiang Zhinuan's overly relaxed posture made the Duke very displeased.

He really didn't believe that Jiang Zhinuan had that kind of talent, but he just slapped his swollen face to pretend to be fat.
"Since that's the case, I will propose three topics. You only need to write two poems. No matter whether it is good or not, as long as they rhyme, I will count you as the winner."

"bring it on."

The Duke took a look in the study, then pointed to a picture of Spring Mountain hanging on the wall and said, "Let's take this picture as the title."

"Father!" Di Qing was a little displeased, thinking that his father was deliberately making things difficult for Jiang Zhinuan.

This painting is too abstract, how to write poetry?

Even if he had been studying with his master since he was a child, he couldn't realize anything for a while.

But Jiang Zhinuan smiled, looking too simple.

"Look at the mountains from a distance, but listen to the sound of the water. When the spring is gone, the flowers are still there, and the birds are not surprised when people come." This is really too simple. Jiang Zhinuan, who has attended nine years of compulsory education, has more than just Tang poetry Three hundred.

Kindergarten children will memorize this painting by Wang Wei!

Facing her casual words, Di Qing was as shocked as his father.

Jiang Zhinuan raised his eyebrows: "This poem is called painting, how about it?"

Di Qing nodded again and again: "It's wonderful, it's wonderful!"

"Ahem!" His Excellency frowned, and said again: "Take the moon as the topic."

"so easy!"

"what?"

Jiang Zhinuan shrugged: "It means simple!"

The question posed by the duke is too childish, Jiang Zhinuan didn't even need to think about it, he just memorized it: "A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and you will be three people!"

After reading, Jiang Zhinuan raised his sleeves, with a mournful look: "I can give you another song."

"When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky for wine? I don't know the palace in Tianshan, what year is it? I want to ride the wind to go back, but I'm afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold at the heights."

Jiang Zhinuan sang this song of Su Shi's water melody in a low voice.

"Dancing to find out the shadows, why does it seem to be in the world. Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the low-lying household photos are sleepless, there should be no hatred, and what is going on is long and farewell. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult in ancient times, but May people live long, and enjoy the beauty of thousands of miles.”

In the last sentence, Jiang Zhinuan looked at Di Qing affectionately.

What she and Di Qing asked for was nothing more than personal longevity and mutual happiness.

In addition to the sadness in her song just now, for a while, the Duke was in a trance, as if if he stopped him again, it would be like beating a pair of fateful mandarin ducks with a club.

This Jiang Zhinuan really has tricks.

After a long while, he came back to his senses from the water tune song just now, and the first sentence he uttered was to ask Jiang Zhinuan to copy all the poems she had written just now.

When Jiang Zhinuan was writing hard before submitting his case, the Duke pulled Di Qing aside: "Isn't your wife a country woman?"

Di Qing nodded.

"Then why isn't she like the country woman from before?"

It seems that the Duke really has an extremely bad impression of Qian Suhua, but Jiang Zhinuan is not Qian Suhua.

Di Qing explained: "The Jiang family used to be a big family in Pingxi Town, and Ah Nuan was also a young lady who grew up in fine clothes and fine food.

In order to save me, the whole Jiang family was wiped out. Jiang's father left him alone on his deathbed and betrothed Ah Nuan to me. Speaking of which, I was the one who felt sorry for the Jiang family and Ah Nuan. "

After the Duke heard this, he frowned.

When Di Qing came back, he only said that he was rescued by Jiang Zhinuan, but he didn't elaborate on what the situation was.

In order to protect his sons, all the Jiang family died tragically except for Jiang Zhinuan. How can such a great favor be repaid by marrying his daughter.

The Duke sighed heavily, then raised his hand and slapped him hard on the shoulder: "You boy, why didn't you talk about such an important matter before?"

"I don't have time to go into details in the future. I don't want to mention these other sad things again, for fear that it will only increase Ah Nuan's sadness."

Jiang Zhinuan was copying before the case, and when he heard the sound of slapping, he suddenly raised his head and stared at the Duke.

It looked as if the Duke dared to hit Di Qing again, and she would have to throw the ink-soaked brush in the Duke's face.

The Duke was stared into hair by her, and quickly withdrew his hand: "Flick the ash, it's just a flick of ash."

Seeing that Jiang Zhinuan looked away, the Duke dragged Di Qing to the side again, and nodded his head: "You, you, why didn't you say something about Jiang Zhinuan earlier?"

"You didn't even give me a chance to tell."

That's right, before the Duke hated Jiang Zhinuan from the bottom of his heart, and always felt that Jiang Zhinuan had the same virtue as the previous Qian Suhua who pretended to be her.

Whenever Di Qing came to talk to him about the two of them, he always interrupted impatiently, only wanting Di Qing to marry the prime minister's second daughter.

Right now, it's not just the Jiang family who has great favors for Di Qing, Jiang Zhinuan also impresses him. Not only is she not a country woman, but she is even talented.

"You stay here later, and tell me everything about you and her and your previous life in detail."

"Okay, father."

Di Qing was happy in his heart. It seemed that it was right to bring Jiang Zhinuan to see his father. Only by seeing someone in person could he change his mind. His previous thinking was wrong. He was always afraid that Jiang Zhinuan would be hurt, so he left her alone. In the yard, he thought he was protecting, but unexpectedly, it was a delay.

Seeing that Jiang Zhinuan hadn't finished copying, the Duke set up the chessboard: "Let's play the game with my father."

Di Qing frowned slightly: "Father, my son is not good at chess, I'm afraid it will spoil your elegance."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, there is no one in the mansion to play chess with me on weekdays. If I am not good at chess, it is still a game of chess, which is better than a one-man show alone."

Having said that, Di Qing couldn't refuse anymore, and he really felt sorry for his father.

His mother was seriously ill and bedridden all day long, and he was the only son in the family. A few years ago, they all thought he was dead.

Although he is back now, he wants to leave Wangcheng and live in Pingxi Town with Jiang Zhinuan.

Di Qing is cruel to her parents.

But for the sake of Anbao and Ningbao, he had to leave Wangcheng again.

Maybe I can find a time to have a good talk with my father. My father is old, and it will be a matter of time before he retires and returns home. At that time, he will take his parents by his side to take care of them, so that they will not have to worry about the future.

"Down!"

Di Qing himself is not good at chess, plus he has been thinking about other things, this game is defeated.

The Duke was very angry: "Playing chess is like leading an army. If you continue like this, you will not be able to win the battle on the battlefield!"

"No!"

Jiang Zhinuan came over at some point, and made a move for Di Qing, which saved Di Qing's situation.

(End of this chapter)