Raising husband in Zhai Douwen

The servants of the Duke's Mansion rushed to report: "His Royal Highness and the Crown Princess are here!"

Everyone hurriedly came out to greet them, and Mrs. Peng invited the prince and princess to the banquet with a happy face.

The birthday banquet officially begins.

The male and female seats were divided, and Shang Jiayan walked towards the young masters who had also taken pregnancy medicine at the last table.

Those young masters were either the bastards of the family, or the descendants of the family.

After Shang Jiayan sat down, the young masters showed different degrees of surprise.

In previous banquets, Shang Jiayan usually sat next to Shang Jiashu.

A young man about 20 years old said: "Jing Shuo, long time no see."

Shang Jiayan smiled at him and nodded, "I haven't seen you for a while, how are you doing recently?"

Wen Xu is the eldest son of the Wen family. After the fall of the Wen family, Wen Xu was forced to give Wen Xu to the son of Duke Cheng as a male concubine.During the engagement, Wen Xu took pregnancy medicine.However, just one month after the engagement, Duke Cheng's son died while suppressing the bandits.

Because of the death of the eldest son, Cheng Guogong accused Wen Xukefu and angered the Wen family, which made the Wen family worse.

Shang Jiayan and Wen Xu have known each other since they were young. They sympathize with his experience and admire his optimism and open-mindedness.

There was always a slight smile on the corner of Wen Xu's lips, and he said calmly: "It's still the same. I was sick a few days ago. When you left the cabinet, you didn't go to marry me. I will give you a congratulatory gift later. .”

"I have received your wish. I will hold a banquet in Jinghua Building some other day, and we will have a good chat."

"Okay." Wen Xu nodded with a smile, envious in his heart.

Not only can she marry into a noble family and be the main wife, even if she is the main wife of a concubine, but she can also so easily talk about having a banquet in a restaurant outside the mansion, how can he not be envied?

The other young masters were also envious, and someone said with a smile: "When I came here, I happened to see the third young lady and Yang Sanshao riding together. Yang Sanshao loves the third young lady very much, and the third young lady is a blessed person."

Shang Jiayan smiled more gently, "My husband insisted that I accompany him to ride a horse, which made everyone laugh."

After the words fell, the young masters became even more envious.

A little boy came to Shang Jiayan's side, his eyes shone with admiration, and he seemed to admire him very much.

"I have heard about the talent and name of the third young lady for a long time. It is my good fortune to meet you today."

Shang Jiayan felt strange when he heard this, "Do you recognize me?"

Meng Xi shook his head lightly, and said: "I grew up in Jinan. On the first day I first arrived in the capital, I met the third young lady's happy day. At that time, I heard that the third young lady learned to be rich and five cars, and she was the number one scholar. .”

"Wonderful praise." Shang Jiayan's expression was indifferent.

"I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Meng Xi, and my aunt is Mrs. Wu Yibo. This time, I will go to Beijing with my mother to visit relatives. I will stay in the capital for a while. I wonder if I can visit Mrs. San Shao?"

Shang Jiayan frowned slightly imperceptibly, and said flatly: "Young Master Meng will deliver the post to Wu Muhou's residence."

Shang Jiawen sat at the side silently, lowering his eyes slightly, observing the reactions of other people calmly.

Shang Jiayan glanced at Shang Jiawen casually, and continued to talk to other people.

After eating the noodles, everyone went to listen to the opera.

Dingguo Mansion set up a stage in the front yard, and invited the famous rose troupe in the capital to sing.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince left first, and the Crown Princess stayed behind. After ordering a play with Mrs. Peng, the stage began to sing.

Shang Jiayan sat next to Mrs. Yang, at first he was able to listen to the opera seriously, but then he became absent-minded.

Yang Jiming came over, whispered a confession to the old lady, and then took Shang Jiayan away.Because people came and went, few people noticed them.

"Just now I saw that you were about to doze off, so I took you out for a walk." Yang Jiming looked at him pleadingly.

"You are clever." Shang Jiayan burst out laughing, "However, this is in someone else's house, we will go back after a while, we can't leave anything for others."

"it is good."

Yang Jiming took Yang Jiming's hand under his wide sleeves and walked towards the pavilion by the lotus pond.

The lotus pond is full of dead lotus leaves.The little fish swam by, stirring the water from time to time.

Shang Jiayan said: "The lotus pond in Duke Dingguo's mansion is really special. The whole lotus pond is full of dead lotus, unlike other people's lotus ponds that cut off the residual leaves, and only keep a small part of the dead lotus at most."

Yang Jiming tried his best to recall in his mind, what is the name of that poem?It seems to be some kind of dry lotus or the sound of rain...

Seeing him frowning and thinking about something, Shang Jiayan asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking of a poem."

"Ok?"

"It seems that the lotus is withered to listen to the sound of the rain..." As for whose poem it was and what the whole poem was, Yang Jiming really couldn't remember.

"Leave the lotus withered to listen to the sound of the rain, that's a good sentence." Shang Jiayan looked at him with a slightly complicated gaze, "Are you listening to someone else?"

Yang Jiming smiled naively, hiding his guilt. "You know, I used to fool around outside a lot, and I heard a lot of miscellaneous things, and I remembered some of the things I found interesting at the time."

Shang Jiayan pondered slightly, looked at him thoughtfully and said, "This shows that your memory is not bad, and you have a talent for learning."

"Don't praise me like that." Yang Jiming smiled innocently, embarrassed by the compliment.

"Ji Ming, from today onwards, you should study. We will start after we return home."

"Huh?" Yang Jiming's jaw dropped in shock.

"As much as you can learn, try it, okay?" Shang Jiayan looked at him expectantly.

Yang Jiming sighed softly, "If I can't continue studying, you can't force me to study."

"Okay." Shang Jiayan frowned, overjoyed.

Just then, Wen Xu and Meng Xi came over.

"Jing Shuo," Wen Xu said, "I wonder who this is?"

"This is my husband." Shang Jiayan introduced, "Ji Ming, these two are Mr. Wen and Mr. Meng."

After meeting each other, Shang Jiayan said, "Ji Ming, aren't you going to find the second brother? Go quickly and leave me alone."

"Okay. When you leave, wait for me to go together."

"En." Shang Jiayan nodded slightly.

Yang Jiming strode away to find Yang Zhongming.He suddenly froze for a moment, and said in surprise: How did Jing Shuo know that I was going to find my second brother?

After Shang Jiayan dismissed Yang Jiming, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there are many masculine nobles in this dynasty, compared to the previous dynasty, there are only a few of them.

Facing these unmarried sons who had taken pregnancy pills, he had to guard against them.

Meng Xi joked with a smile: "Third Young Madam and Young Young Master Yang have such a good relationship, and they will have to meet each other for a while."

Shang Jia said but smiled.

Wen Xu said: "I just came out to breathe, and I happened to meet Mr. Meng, and then I met you."

Shang Jiayan said: "Everyone is watching the theater, let's go back soon."

Wen Xu couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then said "good", lowering his eyes slightly, hiding the strange look in his eyes.

Meng Xi was half a step behind the two of them, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

When Yang Jiming found Yang Zhongming, he was with a few good friends, all of whom were legitimate sons of aristocratic families.

Seeing that Yang Zhongming's attitude towards Yang Jiming was not the same as before, everyone also treated him a little more pleasantly.

Yang Zhongming confessed his crimes to his friends, and then walked to a deserted place with Yang Jiming.

"What do you have to rush to tell me alone?"

"Second brother, I overheard someone choreographing you today." Yang Jiming said nervously.

"Oh? What did you arrange for me?" Yang Zhongming smiled indifferently. "Say you had a private meeting with a girl."

Immediately, Yang Zhongming's face became serious, and he asked, "Who did you listen to? What did you say specifically?"

"They turned their backs to me, and I don't know who it is." Yang Jiming said hesitantly, "They said that the second elder brother fell in love with the lady from Wu Yibo's mansion, and the people in Wu Yibo's mansion said it himself."

Yang Zhongming couldn't help frowning, and was silent for a while.

Yang Jiming was also very worried, and asked, "Second brother, you don't really have a private meeting with the lady from Wu Yibo's mansion, do you?"

"Nothing." Yang Zhongming denied.

Yang Jiming was skeptical, and said: "It may be that someone deliberately arranged for the second brother. The second brother can think about who he has offended recently, or who will be benefited by doing so."

Yang Zhongming smiled faintly and nodded, "I know, so don't worry about me."

"Oh, then I'm going to find a friend."

"Yes." Yang Zhongming said, "Third brother, thank you."

Yang Jiming touched his head and smiled innocently. "Second brother, why did you say thank you to me? I'm so embarrassed."

"Okay, let's go find your friends."

Yang Zhongming looked at the back of Yang Jiming striding away, shook his head and laughed for a while.However, when he thought of what Yang Jiming said, he couldn't help but look serious again.

He has always been friendly to others, and he is sure that he has not offended anyone, let alone who would know?

Is it her?

Because the mother was negotiating with others for him, she deliberately used this method to force him to confess his thoughts to the family. Could it be so?

On the other side, after Yang Jiming and Qi Yufeng met, Qi Yufeng asked quickly, "How is it? Did your second brother get suspicious?"

"Very well." Yang Jiming sighed.

"That's good." Qi Yufeng smiled happily, "Who told that shameless woman to dare to have an affair with someone else, I will make them suspect!"

"If the second brother blames me, you have to make it up to me."

"God knows this, you know it, I know it, and there will never be a third person to know about it."

"Um... I plan to confess this matter to my second brother in a few days."

Qi Yufeng looked at Yang Jiming like a fool, "Did you become a fool after you got married?"

"Fengzi, to be honest, my second elder brother is not a bad person, and he is also very friendly to me as a concubine brother. This time, I feel uneasy about plotting against him and Jiang Yueran."

"I heard that it was Yang Zhongming's idea that you married a man back then. The marriage he didn't want was pushed to you."

Yang Jiming couldn't help frowning slightly, his face solemn. "Second brother was wrong in that matter, but I was more wrong. However, I am very glad that we were wrong, otherwise how could I marry Jing Shuo?"

Qi Yufeng stared at him blankly, and finally realized belatedly that the friend in front of him was changing in the direction of a good baby.

Seeing him stunned, Yang Jiming sighed, "In the final analysis, what happened today was our fault, we were still impulsive."

Qi Yufeng also sighed, "It's up to you." After all, Yang Zhongming is Yang Jiming's direct brother, and Qi Yufeng didn't want to embarrass his brother too much rather than let himself vent his anger.

However, just after they left the place, a person appeared in a place where no one should be.

Peng Kehao thoughtfully walked to the place where Yang Jiming and Qi Yufeng were talking just now, and said to himself: "It turns out that Yang Zhongming has an affair with a woman named Jiang Yueran."

On the way to find Ding Zijie, Yang Jiming and Qi Yufeng, who were overheard talking, actually overheard someone talking about Yang Zhongming's affair with a woman.

Both of them were astonished, and said in unison, "It's not me."