The eldest lady is reborn, get out of the way!

It was because Jiang Fuyao's thoughts were jumping too fast that Jiang Zhiyue couldn't keep up for a while.

"what?"

"I say, are you going to give this painting to the Major General?"

Jiang Zhiyue looked at Jiang Fuyao with a strange expression: "Why did Fifth Sister say that?"

Jiang Fuyao had a look of seeing through everything, with a hint of despair in her eyes: "How come you were so clear and logical when you were talking about me just now, but you are confused when it comes to you?"

"Is it true that those involved are confused but those who are not involved can see things more clearly?"

Jiang Zhiyue frowned repeatedly at what Jiang Fuyao said: "Fifth sister..."

Jiang Fuyao narrowed her eyes and looked at Jiang Zhiyue, her eyes full of inquiry: "The way the young general looks at you is unusual."

"But his attitude towards you has always been unusual."

The first sentence aroused Jiang Zhiyue's curiosity, but the second sentence shocked Jiang Zhiyue so much that he stood there in a daze.

Jiang Fuyao felt that Jiang Zhiyue's reaction was wrong. She frowned slightly and said, "Why, you can't see it?"

Jiang Zhiyue stuttered for a rare moment, "Is it very, very obvious?"

Jiang Fuyao shook her head slightly. "Not obvious. At least from what I've observed, the third and fourth sisters didn't notice it. And that idiot Yin Yue couldn't see it either."

Jiang Zhiyue couldn't help but sigh at Jiang Fuyao's sharpness, and as if remembering something, he asked, "Fifth sister, when did you..."

"Don't be too obvious about him venting his anger on your behalf at Princess Fu's banquet."

Jiang Fuyao also shook her head and sighed. The sixth sister was very smart, but it seemed that she was confused even when it came to her own problems?

"The painting was indeed given to him, but not in the way Fifth Sister thought."

Jiang Zhiyue did not hide the truth from Jiang Fuyao: "When the Shuhe Tower caught fire, we encountered an assassin. If he hadn't acted in time and Shen Mo had arrived later, I would have been stabbed twice."

"What?" Jiang Fuyao looked at Jiang Zhiyue in surprise: "It's so dangerous?!"

Jiang Fuyao guessed that something must have happened in Shuhe Tower, but she didn't expect that Jiang Zhiyue's life was almost hanging by a thread.

Jiang Zhiyue smiled and comforted Jiang Fuyao: "It's all over, it's okay. So it's reasonable for me to paint a picture for the general."

Jiang Fuyao was already frightened when she heard this, and had no other thoughts about Jiang Zhiyue's move to send her the painting.

But Jiang Zhiyue insisted on explaining this, and Jiang Fuyao felt more and more that the matter might not be as simple as just saving her life.

Even if the sixth sister doesn't admit it, the eldest sister must have noticed the special way the young general treats her.

I just don’t know what my elder sister and uncle think about this matter.

Major General...Prince Lingzhao, son of Princess Boyang and Duke Lu.

Their family backgrounds are a match, but... isn't the young general a little too old?

If she remembered correctly, the major general was two years older than her brother?

At that time, King Xuan was three years older than the eldest sister, and the eldest uncle even made a scene in the imperial court.

The Major General... is six years older than me. Will my uncle agree?

Jiang Fuyao was only thinking about Jiang Zhiyue and even forgot her own worries.

Jiang Fuyao trusts Jiang Zhiyue much more than she lets on.

Jiang Zhiyue assured her, and although she didn't say it, she believed it in her heart.

Otherwise, how could she suddenly have the leisure to worry about Jiang Zhiyue's gift of a painting?

Jiang Fuyao came back to her senses and smiled at Jiang Zhiyue: "Then I'll help you with the coloring. It would be more sincere if you paint this picture yourself."

Jiang Zhiyue looked at Jiang Fuyao in embarrassment, "It's not just about mixing colors. I've tried to draw a flying rainbow on white paper, but I never get it right."

Jiang Fuyao smiled, relaxed and confident: "I am here, and I will definitely teach you."

The two sisters spent an entire afternoon pondering this.

Under Jiang Fuyao's careful teaching, Jiang Zhiyue was finally able to draw a light and appropriate flying rainbow, and hugged Jiang Fuyao happily.

"Fifth sister is so amazing!"

Jiang Fuyao, who was suddenly hugged by Jiang Zhiyue, was a little at a loss. She had never been so close to anyone before.

Jiang Zhiyue let go of Jiang Fuyao embarrassedly after he felt happy. Her pretty face flushed pink with excitement, which made her beauty even more beautiful.

Jiang Fuyao was stunned for a moment, and an idea suddenly popped up in her mind. If she were a man, she would also be moved by this smiling face.

"You are smart and you understand it quickly." Jiang Fuyao was never stingy with praise.

Jiang Zhiyue took a deep breath, washed the brush again, dipped the brush in paint, and wrote on the paper, with a calm mind and steady hands.

Two flying rainbows, completed in one go.

When Jiang Zhiyue finished painting, Jiang Fuyao couldn't help but sigh: "Sixth sister's painting skills are not inferior to mine. The brushstrokes of this painting show how deep your skills are."

Jiang Zhiyue admired the painting for a while and said to Jiang Fuyao, "It's all thanks to Fifth Sister for teaching me so generously."

Chang Ying came in after hearing the young ladies talking: "Miss and Fifth Miss, you must be tired. Go sit in the side hall. Chang Hui has brought snacks that you two will like."

Jiang Zhiyue nodded and looked at Jiang Fuyao: "Fifth sister, can you sit with me for a while?"

Jiang Fuyao agreed immediately, "That's exactly what I meant."

As soon as she entered the side hall, Jiang Fuyao noticed that there was no incense burner in the side hall, but there was a faint scent of golden osmanthus.

She saw a pot of osmanthus on the rosewood table, which was the source of the fragrance.

“Growing osmanthus in bonsai is quite unique,” ​​Jiang Fuyao praised.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at the pot of golden osmanthus and said with a smile, "If you plant it in a pot when it is a seedling, it will be lush and flourishing in less than two years."

"Fifth sister likes it. I'll ask Changying to send it to you."

Jiang Fuyao knew that Jiang Zhiyue was generous, so she shook her head and refused: "No need, I'm afraid I can't take good care of flowers like this, I'll come often in the future."

Jiang Zhiyue always follows people's wishes and no longer forces them.

Jiang Fuyao didn't stay in Yansiyuan for long. She ate some snacks and then said goodbye.

After Jiang Zhiyue saw Jiang Fuyao off, he returned to the study and looked at the landscape painting again. He was a little reluctant to give it to Lu Qingxiao.

When Changying came in again, he saw their young lady's eyes fixed on the painting, and she looked reluctant to leave.

Chang Ying smiled, stepped forward and said, "There is good news. Miss, would you like to hear it first?"

Jiang Zhiyue's heart was completely focused on this landscape painting. He felt like going back on his word and didn't pay much attention to the news Changying told him.

Chang Ying smiled and said, "My uncle sent me a letter saying that he can come to the capital this year to celebrate Miss' birthday with her."

Jiang Zhiyue was stunned, and then asked Changying for the letter.

Chang Ying handed the letter to her. Jiang Zhiyue read it quickly and became more and more delighted as she read: "My uncle has also received a transfer order and is on his way back to Beijing to take up his post!"

"That's great!" Changying was also happy.

The Yu family in Jieyang is also a famous and prominent family. Under Old Master Yu and his two sons, they have countless disciples.

The head of the Yu family, Yu Rukui, is Jiang Zhiyue's uncle. He was promoted from the governor of Jiangnan to the Minister of Rites.

The prefect and the minister are both of the second rank, but the second rank in the capital is far more valuable than the prefect.

While Jiang Zhiyue was happy that her uncle could spend her birthday with her, there was also someone who was racking his brains for her birthday gift.