Spring Banquet

, Immediately became a little maid.

Jiang Xuanjin frowned: "Did you think about it a long time ago?"

"Yeah!" Huaiyu confessed openly, then took his hand and said, "It's too painful to wait for you in the yard every day. Let me follow you. I can do it with tea and water! "

Seeing that he wanted to object, she immediately collapsed and wrinkled her nose. She shook his hand and shook: "Take me with me, I will definitely not interfere with you!"

It looked like he said "no", and she cried out immediately.

Jiang Xuanjin shook her head and didn't want to delay too much time. She stuffed the clothes in her hand to Chengxu, then pulled her up and walked outside.

Huaiyu immediately became happy, and said as he walked: "I know you can't bear me! Don't worry, I... the slave and maid must take care of you!"

Is it still decent? Jiang Xuanjin hummed softly, took her into the car, and asked in a cold voice, "Being a maid, what do you want to call?"

Huaiyu didn't even think about it: "Yu'er!"

Jiang Xuanjin wondered: "Why is this word? It has nothing to do with your name."

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Li Huaiyu looked at him with a complex expression, "Bai Zhuji, which one do you think is appropriate?"

Looking down for a moment, Jiang Xuanjin pursed her lips: "That's Yu'er."

The two went to the Zhangwen Academy together. Jiang Xuanjin wanted to check the official answer sheet. She thought it shouldn't be a big deal. Who knew that the people in the Zhangwen Academy showed embarrassment.

"This... after the official selection, the paper will be destroyed after reading it."

Jiang Xuanjin frowned upon hearing: "The top three should be presented to your majesty after the exam."

Knowing that he can't be fooled, the civilian officials can only invite him to the hall for tea, and then quickly let people go to inform the officials. Liang Sixian came. Just smiled and exchanged greetings with Jiang Xuanjin, and then immediately asked someone to get Jiang Shen's papers.

"This is what you want to see? The Second Young Master has a brilliant literary style, and he really deserves it!"

Jiang Xuanjin took the long scroll and took a look, then turned to the end to look at the seal, and asked: "Can you take a look at the top three papers?"

"This is not in accordance with the law." Liang Sixian said solemnly, "Even if the emperor has a high authority, but this is usually only seen by the civil servants, and then let your majesty have the purpose. If the emperor wants to know anything, the subordinate can answer."

"My lord Xu can't answer it." Jiang Xuanjin folded the paper, "I really can't read it, I'll leave it first."

"Master!" Liang Sixian stood up quickly, slightly flustered, "Why did the junior officer do something wrong? The second son of Jiang... He picked the leader, so the king feels wrong?"

"If he really answered it himself, naturally there is nothing wrong with it."

But at first glance, the handwriting on this paper did not belong to Jiang Shen. He even lost his seal. What is the heart of the reviewer?

Liang Sixian panicked and wanted to get back the paper in his hand, but Jiang Xuanjin had no intention of returning it. Get up and walk outside the door.

No one can stop it.

Liang Sixian was in a hurry, and hurriedly asked people to follow them. Jiang Xuanjin walked very fast. Without riding a carriage, she hooked up the well-behaved little maid behind her and drilled into the alley.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Huaiyu frowned: "There is no way forward."

"Who told you?" Jiang Xuanjin left without hesitation.

Unable to laugh or cry, Huaiyu stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "Look for yourself, such a high wall!"

With a light hum, Jiang Xuanjin strode down to the wall, pinched her waist with one hand, half-wrapped her whole body, and jumped up, with the other hand climbing the wall, the blue veins on the back of her hand bulged, and she borrowed force Just took her and turned over.

Huaiyu looked at it blankly, but before he could react, he put it firmly on the ground.

"You... so strong?" She was shocked.

Jiang Xuanjin gave her a white look, and took her to continue walking: "What's so strange?"

"No, with your strength." Huaiyu swallowed. Very curious, "How could I suppress you before?"

Jiang Xuanjin: "..."

With a light cough, he slipped the paper in his hand to her: "Don't worry about the others, put it away first."

"Oh." Replied dazedly, Huaiyu took it and glanced at it casually, then suddenly "Hey": "This handwriting is so familiar!"

Jiang Xuanjin paused: "Familiar?"

"Yes, look at the word'的'. It's a very special way of writing. I saw it in the academy of literature, and I boasted it at that time. Why did it write it like that?"

Looking at the words she was pointing, Jiang Xuanjin's eyes moved slightly: "Go to the Wenyuan."

Zhang Wenyuan and Wenyuan were very close, and the two of them got rid of the people who followed and walked directly over. After entering Huaiyu, he pulled him and pointed to a pair of calligraphy hanging on the wall: "Hey, look at this, is it very similar?"

A brand-new calligraphy, with the words "of all arrows" written on it, the final word is indeed very similar to the scroll, or the strokes are exactly the same.

Jiang Xuanjin lowered her head to look at the inscription, and after seeing her name clearly, her heart jumped slightly.

"What's the matter?" Li Huaiyu came over and took a look innocently. "Bai Ai? Huh, share my last name!"

"This person." Jiang Xuanjin looked complicated, "Don't you remember?"

Huaiyu shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, why should I remember?"

……Yes, they have met at most two times, one in the main building and the other at the wedding banquet. They never said a word twice, and they didn't even know the name.

Reaching out his hand to take down the calligraphy and painting, he said: "This person is hard to find, I'm afraid I have to go to Lu Mansion."

"Go to Lu Mansion?" Huaiyu clapped his hands with a smile, "I know the way!"

Jiang Xuanjin gave her a cold look.

Li Huaiyu paused, and immediately looked serious, and said solemnly, "After all, the White House is also over there."

After talking to the shopkeeper, Jiang Xuanjin bought the calligraphy and painting and rolled it up, ignored her, and went straight out. Huaiyu hurriedly followed, laughing all the way.

When he arrived at the Lu Mansion, Lu Jingxing greeted him personally, and looked at Jiang Xuanjin in amazement: "A rare guest."

"Where is Bai Ai?" Jiang Xuanjin didn't even bother to enter. Asked.

Lu Jingxing shook his fan and laughed: "Why did you suddenly ask him? He likes to walk around, I don't know right now..."

"I have something urgent to find him." Jiang Xuanjin interrupted his prevarication, raised his eyes and said, "It's a big deal."

Lu Jingxing wanted to say, what does your important matter have to do with Xiaoye? However, he took a glimpse of the little girl behind Jiang Xuanjin.

"Is this?" He frowned, "How long have you been married? Do you have a maid by your side?"

"What to do with you?"

Lu Jingxing sank his face: "Does Zhuji know?"

Jiang Xuanjin paused, then looked back at the person with his head buried behind him, and smiled quickly: "How do you know? What if you don't know?"

Lu Jingxing stepped down, staring straight at him with a bad tone: "If she knows to indulge you, I will trouble her. If she doesn't know that you are hiding from her, then I will trouble you. "

As he spoke, the person had already stood in front of him, with a strong momentum.

Jiang Xuanjin stared at him for a while, and said, "It's just a maid, how serious is it?"

"Who doesn't know that Ziyang Jun had no servants by his side before? Suddenly bring one now, what kind of servants could it be?"

Suddenly nodded, Jiang Xuanjin withdrew half a step to the side, then turned to ask the person behind him: "What kind of maid are you?"

Li Huaiyu insisted on the concept of "fighting gods and mortals staying away", and planned to pretend to be dead all the time. He never thought that the person blocking the front suddenly stepped aside. As soon as the light in front of her, she saw Lu Jingxing's soft silver and snow silk robe.

Looking up with a dry smile, she met his stunned gaze, thought about it seriously, and then tentatively replied, "Tong... the maid?"