"The green color is leisurely and quiet, and the red color is light and deep." (Note 1)

Jiang Changtian, dressed in red robe, became Jiang Sima.

Jingzhou Sima.

About the fifth grade.

From the beginning, Sima was literally in charge of horses.

It's almost Bi Mawen.

Later, Sima was derived from Guan Junfu.

Of course, when recruiting people into the court, they will be given an official title, and it is impossible to actually provide food to the soldiers.

County Magistrate Huang was overjoyed. Now that Mr. Jiang has been promoted, can the county magistrate be returned to him?

But when I looked up, I saw that Eunuch Duan, who had been taking good care of him these two days and washed his own feet, was bent over and chatting with Jiang Sima with a smile.

With that respectful and flattering attitude, didn't he say that his back hurt and he couldn't bend?

"Jiang Sima is really young and promising." Young Eunuch Duan praised young Jiang Changtian with a sincere smile.

He thought to himself that this was the person Yan Daban said he would take care of. Yan Daban refused to let anyone know about it because he was worried that his status as an eunuch would affect the progress of others.

This Jiang Sima is worthy of being Yan Daban's friend, and he has developed very well in this remote place.

And with this face, to put it bluntly, if he entered the palace, he might not have anything to do with Yan Dachaan.

A man can actually be described as stunningly beautiful.

It also feels slightly familiar and inexplicably noble.

Standing, he looked more like the Crown Prince than the Crown Prince Han who was sitting on the high platform.

When Aunt Yin saw the young Eunuch Xiao Duan, she felt a little nostalgic. He was a newcomer in the palace and was still very fresh.

However, a father-in-law of this age should have never seen the eldest princess.

It is even less likely that he has met Master Jingjue.

Seeing the colorful face of Prince Han on the high platform, Aunt Yin thought that he would always come when he should come.

Jiang Mianmian was watching the fun in her aunt's arms.

When I heard people calling me Dad Jiang Sima, I felt that this name sounded pretty nice and had a strong sense of style.

Dad got promoted again.

Those who rebel against the imperial court will be promoted to official positions in the imperial court.

It's... awesome.

Prince Han's body stopped shaking, but his hands still trembled slightly uncontrollably, shaking as if they were not listening to his brain.

His pupils returned to normal, and his hands seemed to have grown out of nowhere and had nowhere to put them.

He used to complain that the princess's mother was too cold and merciless towards him. Wasn't he his mother's son?

But his father comforted him by saying that his mother's appearance was ruined, she was in a bad mood, and she didn't want to see anyone. It was not directed at him, and she didn't even see his father.

In his memory, he saw his mother only a handful of times.

Moreover, when meeting his mother, she always covered her face, but that was his mother after all. How could he not remember what his mother looked like?

The Jiang Er in front of him actually looked very much like his mother.

He suddenly remembered that when he was very young, one day he suddenly heard a servant gossiping about his grandma in his house.

The man said that the princess was beautiful, affectionate and had close friends all over the world.

He was very angry and told his father, and he never saw that person again.

But now, when I encounter a face that looks so much like my grandma, I think of what I encountered when I went to Jiang's house before.

Prince Han suddenly thought of a ridiculous possibility: could Jiang Er be the son of Princess A Niang and former Crown Prince Tutor Jiang Bai.

The Taifu pretended that Jiang Er was the son of a clan member and took him home. Therefore, Mrs. Jiang thought Jiang Er was the son of an outsider and hated him deeply. They worked together for many years and finally falsely accused Jiang Er of being unfilial and disloyal.

However, he thought again, no, he seemed to be about the same age as Jiang Er, could Aniang still have two children at the same time?

If Jiang Er is the son of a princess, then who are he?

And I don’t look like my mother.

My dad always said that he looks like his father. Will he look like his father?

Prince Han did not expect that what he thought was a fun trip would actually turn into a journey to find his life experience.

After being the heir for decades comfortably, who wants to solve the mystery of his life experience?

So his hands kept shaking but he didn't say anything.

As usual, the smile was a little careless.

He didn't even dare to look at Jiang Er.

He tried to divert his attention.

As a result, he saw the heroic woman in red next to Jiang Er.

Both are dressed in red.

Anyone with Jiang Er's appearance would pale in comparison to him.

The woman in red has long legs and a slender waist, a hearty smile, bright and generous.

Standing next to Jiang Er, he didn't look inferior at all. Instead, he had a kind of appropriate beauty.

Jiang Ermei is more gloomy and sharp, but that woman is soothing, gentle, and very tolerant.

Seeing them standing together, I felt that Jiang Er was the one being taken care of.

Prince Han didn't dare to look at Jiang Er, but he accidentally looked at the woman beside Jiang Er in a daze.

How can there be such a woman? In terms of appearance, she is not as refined as many young ladies, and she is not the kind with thin eyebrows and eyes. Her face is a bit round and her stature is a bit too tall, but she is full of security.

I just feel that she is gentle, she is good-looking, and she is reassuring.

Especially the way she looked at Jiang Er, she looked even more beautiful and gentle, and the deep affection could actually be seen.

Her eyes were very proud, full of enthusiasm, and her whole person was extremely brilliant.

A man as handsome as Jiang Er actually didn't cover up her charm.

On the contrary, it gave her a different kind of beauty.

For a moment, Prince Han only felt that the women he had met before were all vulgar, but this woman in front of him was the real beauty, and every aspect of her was what he liked.

It seems that he has been looking for such a proud and generous woman to accompany him until he grows old.

Prince Han looked at the woman in a daze as if he was possessed by a demon.

The crowd watching the excitement looked at Jiang Sima and his wife with envy and jealousy.

Especially women, they always feel that if they were standing next to Jiang Sima, they would definitely be so beautiful and beautiful.

Jiang Sima is so gentle, he cares about his wife's every move.

Jiang Wan saw Meng Shaoxia actually walking up to Jiang Yu and talking to her without avoiding suspicion. The two of them seemed to be familiar with each other. Jiang Yu didn't know what to say and actually slapped Meng Shaoxia on the chest with her hand. , very undignified look.

Jiang Wan's heart was ups and downs, always feeling like something that belonged to her had been taken away, or taken away by someone she looked down upon.

Mrs. Wu looked at the beautiful couple holding hands in front of everyone. Jiang Er must have liked his wife very much. His eyes were sincere, and when he looked at his wife, his eyes were filled with light.

She never thought that one day she would envy a country girl whom she despised.

The glory of women in this world comes from men.

The husband honors his wife.

I once believed that my husband was just a bad luck, and that he would one day return to glory.

But now, it's getting more and more elusive.

She couldn't help but look at Prince Han on the high platform, who looked proud and upright, looking like a gentleman.

……

That night.

Go to bed.

Wu dismissed a nanny. There were originally two nannies, but one of them refused to work well when she arrived in another hospital and made all kinds of troubles.

Wu didn't dare to hire such a person, so he naturally dismissed him.

There was only one wet nurse left, and she slept a little uneasily.

She woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, thinking about going to see the child. When she opened her eyes, she saw her husband sitting in front of her in a sinister manner, which shocked her.

"Brother Sheng?" Seeing that his eyes were wrong, Wu called out cautiously.

But he suddenly stretched out his hands and pinched his neck. While pinching him, he asked fiercely: "Did you sneak out today? Are you going to see Jiang Sima or Han Shizi?"

Wu was choked so hard that she couldn't breathe and struggled desperately.

Finally, he found a jade pendant and smashed it hard, knocking Jiang Huaisheng awake.

Jiang Huaisheng touched his head and was shocked when he saw the scars on his wife's neck.

He couldn't believe he had done this.

He said anxiously: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Jing'er, I didn't mean to hurt you. I was dreaming and I didn't know why I got up."

Wu was so frightened that she curled up on the corner of the bed and shivered.

She was so frightened.

He didn't expect that his husband, who was sleeping with him, would strangle him to death, but he was still just dreaming?

"Ms. sir, let's make peace with each other." The whole journey was precarious and she left her hometown. Wu never thought of making peace with her.

When Jiang Huaisheng heard Jing'er's words, he felt huge panic spreading, and he was betrayed again.

He knelt down to Jing'er on the spot: "Didn't you say that we will never leave each other, and we will stay together forever? Why did you leave me? Nowadays, everyone says that I am the unfilial son who killed his mother, but I'm doing it for you, Jing'er, do you think I'm not good-looking or that I have a wound on my face? You can look at the left side of my face, but just don't look at the right side."

But Wu cried even more scared, no, no.

But Jiang Huaisheng didn't listen to her explanation at all and kept talking.

……

That night.

Jiang Sima, who was promoted, still had to wash his wife's feet at home.

Qin Luoxia was a little shy, but thinking of her aunt's teachings, she sat calmly and watched her husband carefully rub her feet.

She has big feet, not bound, but the shape of her feet is very beautiful, the arches of her feet are very comfortable to hold in her hands, and her calves are also very well-proportioned, with a muscular look.

Qin Luoxia knew that her husband was in a good mood because he washed her feet very seriously and kneaded them very seriously.

The couple's love for each other is spreading.

Jiang Mianmian was lying on the bed. She had grown up. She was no longer the little kid she was for a few months. She could no longer put her feet in her mouth and chew them.

But sometimes I still keep the habit of lying on the bed and stretching my feet.

After my aunt had finished washing, she opened the bed curtain and came in to see the little guy playing with his feet.

Aunt Yin brought her a handkerchief and wiped her hands to prevent her from eating her hands again.

When Jiang Mianmian saw her aunt, she got up and wanted to hug her.

She liked her aunt's embrace. Although Aunt Yin was older, she was different from other old ladies. Her aunt did not apply hair oil and her hair was always washed clean and dry.

The body is also very clean and dry, with no strange smell.

It's quite comfortable to sleep next to each other.

Her aunt would coax her to sleep, pat her, and fan her when the weather was hot. Now the pampered Jiang Mianmian could not fall asleep without anyone to coax her.

She lay down, feeling the electric fan made by her aunt, which was still in silent mode at night, and curiously asked her aunt: "Auntie, you said that my father has been promoted, are we going to move to Fucheng?"

Aunt Yin shook her head and said, "I don't understand this. It depends on your father's decision."

Qin Luoxia, a couple who was also lying down, also asked her husband: "My husband, you have been promoted, shall we move to Fucheng? What if we go to Fucheng to raise pheasants and horses? Fucheng Is there such a large forest there?"

Jiang Changtian smiled and said: "There should be no woods in Fucheng. If Xia Mei doesn't like it, we will still live here. This is our home. At most, we can occupy more space and more woods."

Qin Luoxia had Xiao Jiujiu in her heart. In this small county, there were only so many women calling her husband's name, and many of them dressed in fancy clothes came to meet her husband by chance.

Those people were all of too low a rank, and they came to touch porcelain in scant clothes. My husband was so frightened that he hid.

But if you get to Fucheng, there is that powerful woman that Aunt Yin said, who can lose face and has a noble status, and it will be difficult to hide.

She still needs to work hard and have abilities that others cannot match, so that she can go on with her husband for a long time. Yin Gu said that if she wants to raise eyebrows together, she must first be able to walk side by side. If her husband walks fast and far, she will still be in the same place. If you step on the ground, you will be left behind sooner or later.

Yin Gu said that marriage and work are the same.

Qin Luoxia was convinced. She slept next to her husband and was thinking about how to do better. She really thought about those coquettish girls and wanted to give them a good beating.

Jiang Mianmian was sleeping next to Aunt Yin, thinking in her mind how she could escape a beating if she ran away to play tomorrow.

……

"Note 1: From Wang Wei's "Red Peony""

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