Chapter 180 – Big Day at the Jiang Mansion
Chapter 180 – Jiang’s Big Day
Xin Zhuo took it and casually flipped through it, the painting was exquisite, not an abstract painting style, and the clothes and demeanor were lifelike.
His memory has always been good, looking at it once he remembers almost everything.
House pyramid is the grandmother old Taijun, the following relationship is a little complicated, widowed princess aunt, cousin sister-in-law four people, from the noble gateway Miss widowed aunt, cousin sister-in-law sixteen people, cousins twenty-one people, cousin one person.
I’m afraid that there is also the uncle, the Great Venerable One and another male, I don’t know who it is, but there is no introduction.
A family of widows?
Widowed?
What was the situation?
But none of this currently mattered, what mattered was that his heart was inexplicably racing and he was a little nervous.
That’s right! After years of being a mountain bandit, chopping people up everywhere, fighting with the jianghu people, and exterminating the three major forces, the newly promoted Jiang Shizi, who actually had more or less a bit of a thick and dark heart, was actually nervous about meeting a family member.
Stewardess Li Yun also said that he was impatient, said softly: “The son of the world is best to watch for a while, all the people in the house are waiting, later I’m afraid that they will have to meet one by one to greet each other!”
“Got it!” Xin Zhuo nodded his head, forcibly suppressing the panic in his heart, and once again looked through it.
Still dazzled by the words widowed and widowed that were intentionally pointed out for fear of him making a joke.
Why were there so many widows? This is a very shocking thing.
It even made the back of his neck a little cold!
In the first place, he should have asked where the original dozens of men in the family had gone, or how come they were gone?
“Your Highness?” Steward Li Yun took out a brocade garment at some point, “Please change into the new robe.”
The three maids beside him rose up full of nervousness and excitement: “Slave girl serves Shizi to change his clothes!”
“No need! Just like this!” Xin Zhuo looked at the robe on his body, it was a bit dirty, “It’s not a good birth itself, too formal is a bit of a suspicion of pretending, it’s better to be comfortable.”
Steward Li Yun and the three maids looked at each other in disbelief, unable to understand the logic in the words of the World Son.
Li Yun was just about to open his mouth, Cicada Yi opened his eyes on the side: “The son of the world is better to wear it, there are too many people at home, there are also quite a number of imperial concubines in the palace, officials under the door, dignitaries, there are too many people, can’t let people look at you flat!”
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment, got up, and undressed himself.
The result scared the steward Li Yun and the three maids, there are too many rules in the luxurious family, if the old Taijun knew that the world son was dressing himself, he was afraid that he would be thrown out of the mansion, and hurriedly said, “World son, please let the slave maids serve to change!”
Xin Zhuo had to give up, cursing, damn feudal society, at this rate, with his own strong determination, at most half a month to degenerate.
A few moments later, has been refreshed, brocade clothes, male bun, face with thin powder, lips red teeth white, this is born handsome, this is to see a few maids blush slightly, staring non-stop.
“The world son is really with the first county king and the great eldest princess of all the advantages, I’m afraid that the old Taijun see the heart happy!”
Steward Li Yun had a smile on her lips, and a layer of water mist inexplicably clouded her eyes.
Xin Zhuo’s mind was no longer on chatting with them, his legs were upside down: “How long before that …… arrives?”
Cicada Yi let out a light laugh: “It’s already here!”
Sure enough!
There were suddenly boisterous sounds of people outside, and ear-piercing cannonballs exploded endlessly.
The carriage also stopped suddenly!
Bold as Xin Zhuo instantly panicked: “Don’t move first, what did I call it?”
“Pfft ……”
Several maids covered their mouths and laughed out loud, Steward Li Yun also wiped the corners of his eyes and guffawed: “The world’s son’s name is Jiang Yuqing, don’t misremember!”
Saying that, he lifted the carriage door curtains and took three maids to get off first.
Cicada clothes with a smile at the corner of his mouth, cupped his fists and saluted: “Slave girl’s task has been completed, leave first, slave girl and General Sheng’s appointment with the world’s son will definitely keep in mind!”
Xin Zhuo was surprised: “What appointment?”
“Shizi doesn’t know martial arts!” Cicada Yi’s figure shifted and had already disappeared in the same place.
“First don’t, chat again ……”
Xin Zhuo raised his hand, I’m a bit nervous ah, what persona do I use to meet with people outside?
Overbearing? Low brow? Honest? Bandit? High and mighty? A hangdog vibe? Or calm and dignified?
“Please get out of the car!”
A soft voice came from outside, and it was replaced, not by Li Yun.
“Thump thump thump ……”
…… At this moment, outside the grandiose and incomparable Jiang Mansion gate, there were thousands of people standing, not only hundreds of guards of high martial realm strength, but also thousands of maids and servants.
Not far away from the two ends of the street, it was also surrounded by the people watching.
And at the positions on both sides of the gate, there are hundreds of dignitaries, high officials, sons and daughters of princes and nobles, misses and ladies.
Today, Jiang’s eldest grandson recognizes his ancestor and returns to his family, which is definitely a great event that stirs up the dynasty and the countryside!
Even the palace had come!
Two Imperial Consorts, one Noble Consort, two concubines and three eunuchs!
No one can stand up to such a situation!
The cannonballs are still going off in the distance, and smoke is filling the surroundings.
In the center of the crowd, was dozens of noblewomen surrounded by the old Taijun, standing on the side of the Imperial Consort and Concubines, Princesses and Princesses, and a low-eyebrows in a brocade robe of the young man, eyes dribbling turn, do not know what to play the idea.
As it turns out, not only is Xin Zhuo nervous, the people present are also nervous.
The most nervous belongs to the old Taijun, at this time the body trembles, lips slightly shivering, subconsciously organize the grooming: “Wife this body line is still okay?”
As the saying goes, “the youngest son, the eldest grandson, the old lady’s lifeblood”, even the big families are not exempt from this.
Next to the good relations of the late emperor’s old dowager consort laughed softly: “Old Taijun today spirit it, I’m afraid that the son will see the heart will be afraid!”
“Fear? Fear will not do!” Old Taijun smiled with difficulty, “This grandchild of my wife has been living in exile for more than ten years, and has suffered so much that he is afraid of his grandmother, how can he get along with her in the future? No!”
The old dowager consort laughed softly: “Alright, it’s me who said the wrong thing.”
Old Taijun also apprehensively said: “You guys say …… my grandson like his father a little more, or like his mother a little more?”
A widowed princess laughed: “Have you not seen the portrait? The person is in the car, a moment to see!”
“That’s right! That’s right!”
Old Taijun took a step forward, and subconsciously glanced at the low-browed brat at the side, reprimanded: “Don’t be like this uncaring rebellious grandson!”
Jiang Yugui lowered his eyes even more, rubbing his nose: “Grandmother, you are …… biased, right, as soon as my elder brother came back, you don’t see me anymore, you used to treasure me.”
“Lazy to bother with you!”
Old Taijun once again rebuked a sentence, before looking into the carriage, puzzled: “How come this …… is not down yet?”
“Perhaps it is shy ……”
A noblewoman next to her had just finished speaking when she suddenly exclaimed, “It’s coming down! Down!”
Everyone in the neighborhood immediately looked over with unblinking eyes.
Sure enough! The Jiang Shizi had come down.
A brocade robe and jade belt, long body, waist and back straight, long black hair up to his waist. Unassuming, calm temperament, lips like Zhu, eyes like paint, face like a pile of qiong, beautiful beyond words.
In short, people can not help but look at the eye bright, that is, even more picky people can not pick half a fault.
What a handsome young gentleman!
This simply exceeded the expectations of everyone present!
Just what is the meaning of the World Son’s face with a bit of gravity?
“He looks more like the First County King than the Grand Princess!”
A noblewoman beside her said in a foolish voice, her eyes already red.
In the distance, there was even an old man who had served the mansion for many years, looking away and secretly weeping.
Old Taijun’s body trembled even more: “It’s my grandson, it’s my grandson ……”
But see at this time Xin Zhuo sprinted a few steps row, bowed to the old Taijun salute, voice loud: “Grandson Jiang Yuqing, see old grandmother!”
Secretly, I should have no problem with this persona, right? I myself feel very good, lying to win should not be a problem, right?
But see the old Taijun a moment actually crazy, as if to see more than ten years ago, that war in the western countries, the spirit of the return, but now has long perished for many years of the son, was also worshiped in front of her: “Son Jiang Wen, pay homage to the mother of the Lord!”
The two figures gradually merged in front of her eyes.
No longer able to control her tears, she hugged Xin Zhuo and cried out in pain: “My grandson!”
Isn’t it a bit abrasive?
(End of chapter)