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Jiang Yukang sighed inwardly, and said: "When he was in the capital, the prince was always aggressive. I didn't expect that when he came to Fuzhou this time, he still came here."

Master Song was puzzled and said: "I heard the tone of the lord, it means to solicit, how can it be aggressive in your mouth. Hey, I think the lord is a person with a heart for all people, why don't you..."

Jiang Yukang interrupted: "Uncle, like you, I have no interest in officialdom, and only like the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, so I have no choice but to resent the prince's kindness again and again."

When Song Boshan heard it, he also interjected: "Yes, yes, we are really a family in this regard, and I have no interest in this officialdom."

Master Song glared at Song Boshan, and snorted coldly: "You bastard, the old man is interested in books, why don't you have one? I really don't understand how there is such a son as you!"

Song Boshan shrank his head and closed his mouth again. He had already had experience in this area, so he didn't dare to speak any more just to make Master Song angry.

Jiang Yukang was no stranger to this scene, she was really worried about Lu Zhenbao.She really wanted to meet Lu Zhenbao to confirm her current situation, but she didn't know what to say or do after meeting her.

At this time, Ziyun came out, first bowed to Master Song and Song Boshan, and then walked up to Jiang Yukang and said, "Master Biao, miss wants to see you." Ziyun was afraid that Jiang Yukang would refuse, so he quickly added One sentence: "It's about Miss Lu."

Jiang Yukang looked at Ziyun strangely, not understanding what Song Wanqing wanted to tell him about Lu Zhenbao, but he still nodded.

Song Boshan looked at Jiang Yukang's leaving back, and said to Master Song in bewilderment: "Father, is this Miss Lu the woman my cousin has betrothed since childhood?"

Master Song nodded and sighed, "Wanqing, this child is just too kind. I'm afraid she won't sacrifice other people's happiness as a father."

"Father, why can't I understand what you are talking about." Song Boshan scratched his head, confused.

"You bastard who only knows how to find flowers and ask willows all day long, how can you care about your own sister!" Master Song became more and more angry.

"Who says I don't care about my sister anymore!" Song Boshan retorted unconvinced: "Father always said that I go out to play and ignore my sister's daily life. You still teach all day long..." and left my sister at home alone.If you hadn't blocked me, I would definitely take my sister out to play together, and I wouldn't let her be stuck at home all day.

Song Boshan didn't dare to say the rest, for fear of angering Master Song.But even so, Master Song's lips trembled slightly, and his anger was hard to calm down. "You!" Master Song let himself take a few deep breaths, finally calmed down, and said, "Okay, anyway, as a brother, you must care more about Wan Qing. Being a father means marrying her to Yu'er. You What do you think?"

Song Boshan clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Of course, I think they both love reading so much, so they are a perfect match!"

Master Song nodded and said: "I think so too. They are very similar in temperament and hobbies. I believe that they will be as gentle as a husband and wife in the future. But this matter has not yet been approved by your aunt. You need to pay more attention to this matter."

Song Boshan knew what Master Song meant, so he patted his chest, embraced him and said, "Father, don't worry, I will definitely match the two of them!"

Jiang Yukang followed Ziyun to Song Wanqing's boudoir, and saw Song Wanqing ecstatically playing with the red hairpin he brought from the capital, with a gentle smile on his face.

Jiang Yukang couldn't help frowning, and called "cousin" softly, waking Song Wanqing out of her contemplation.

Song Wanqing's body trembled slightly, pretending to unintentionally put Zhu Chai back into the bun, although she still had a smile on her face, there was a different sense of alienation than before. "Cousin, I was almost worried that you would still blame me for not coming to see Wan Qing."

Jiang Yukang coughed slightly, and said: "Cousin misunderstood, just now I had a few more conversations with the prince, so I came late, please don't blame my cousin."

Song Wanqing smiled generously, poured a cup of tea for Jiang Yukang, and said, "Cousin, you should have heard what Ziyun said, I went to meet Sister Lu today."

Jiang Yukang shook his hands while drinking tea, and some of the hot tea dripped on Jiang Yukang's fingers. Jiang Yukang frowned, held back the pain, and suppressed the excitement of jumping wildly, his expression remained unchanged. : "Oh, my cousin regards Bao'er as a sister in her boudoir, and she should be more concerned about her."

Song Wanqing looked at Jiang Yukang in surprise. From her perspective, she could clearly see Jiang Yukang's concerned expression after hearing that she had been to Lu's residence. Although it was only fleeting, it was very real. "Hey, my cousin didn't expect Uncle Lu to be sick in bed after only a few days, and even Sister Lu is much more haggard than before. Although I haven't known Sister Lu for a few days, I feel sad for her..."

Jiang Yukang wanted to pretend to be ruthless, but the trembling of his voice still revealed the anxiety and concern in his heart. "Uncle Lu is sick? He was fine when I went yesterday."

"I think after this blow, any old man can't accept it. Sister Lu is much stronger than I imagined. Now she is taking on the heavy responsibility of taking care of Uncle Lu, and she is also sad and troubled by your matter. She is right I said, she can accept breaking the engagement with you, but she just wants to make it clear to you face to face."

Jiang Yukang put down the teacup and sighed, "Cousin, are you a lobbyist for her?"

Song Wanqing shook her head and said, "My cousin is my relative. Although Sister Lu falls in love with me, I also know how to tell the difference between relatives and estrangements. The reason why I persuaded my cousin to see Sister Lu is that I hope that the two of you can see each other face to face. Speak clearly, instead of just relying on a piece of shallow and ruthless paper to divide your years of love into nothing. I believe that Sister Lu is a smart person. She knows how to choose is the best for you. After the talk, male marriage Women's marriages are irrelevant."

Song Wanqing's words were clear and reasonable, Jiang Yukang couldn't think of any reason to say no, and she didn't want to say no. "My cousin is right. I was paranoid. This matter is indeed my fault. Even if Bao'er has complaints, I should accept it gladly."

Song Wanqing and Jiang Yukang raised their teacups in a tacit understanding, they exchanged tea for wine, clinked glasses lightly, when their eyes met, they both smiled at the same time, it was such a tacit understanding and harmony, and all the unhappiness of yesterday was gone go.

Jiang Yukang thought, she will never forget today's evening, with such a bloody setting sun, this may be a faint omen, which makes people feel heavy and confused for no reason.

Jiang Yukang took Nan'er to Lu's house for an appointment as Song Wanqing said, and Nan'er followed Jiang Yukang. Although she hadn't been with Jiang Yukang for a long time, she also understood Jiang Yukang's feelings.

Nan'er thought that Jiang Yukang must be so embarrassed and blamed herself because she felt sorry for Lu Zhenbao in her heart, so she said, "Master, I know you blame yourself, but thinking about it from another angle, this is obviously what you have always hoped for, Young Master." ah."

Jiang Yukang frowned, and she said, "Nan'er, you don't understand..." Yes, Nan'er didn't understand that her heart was not only about guilt and self-blame, but more because she was unwilling to let go of her feelings for so many years , She didn't want to admit it, but she had been worrying about gains and losses for so many days, and she had clearly told herself that she loved Lu Zhenbao, she longed to marry her, and saw her all the time.But she can't be so selfish, she has no reason to let an innocent and romantic woman who doesn't care about world affairs live with her as a phoenix phoenix for the rest of her life.

Nan'er looked at Jiang Yukang's bitter and bitter look, and felt that Jiang Yukang had other emotions besides guilt and self-blame, but she couldn't figure it out, so she flattened her mouth and said, "Say, Come back, Ms. Lu has always had a bad temper, and this time, I don't know how to deal with you, young master."

Jiang Yukang sighed softly: "If she can solve it by scolding me and beating me, I really wish for it..."

While talking, Jiang Yukang and the two arrived at Lu's mansion. Ruru, who had been waiting outside the door early, gave Jiang Yukang a cold look, and said indifferently: "Master Jiang, please come inside, Miss has been waiting for a long time. .”

Jiang Yukang's footsteps paused slightly, and she felt a sense of fear in her heart, and said, "Ruru, is Bao'er okay?"

Ruru glared at Jiang Yukang fiercely with red eyes. She didn't understand how Jiang Yukang still had the face to ask such a question. Since Miss learned of the divorce news last night, Miss's tears have not stopped, and she couldn't comfort her. , and had no choice but to cry with her.Ruru's eyes turned from Jiang Yukang to Nan'er. She used to think that Nan'er was honest and always interested in him in her heart, but now looking at Nan'er, she felt that Nan'er was just like his master, annoying , but a vain hypocrite.

Ruru ignored him, so Jiang Yukang had no choice but to accept it, and followed Ruru to the back garden with his head slightly lowered.

"Okay, Miss is waiting for you inside." Ruru stopped, and said to Nan'er: "And you, come with me, Miss just wants to meet Young Master Jiang alone."

Nan'er didn't move, just looked at Jiang Yukang and waited for orders.

Jiang Yukang nodded to Nan'er, making Nan'er retreat with Ruru.

Jiang Yukang took a deep breath and walked towards the gazebo in the back garden.When Jiang Yukang was about to approach, he heard the faint sound of a zither coming from afar.Its sound is like weeping and complaining, resentment and hatred. Although you can still hear the feeling of unfamiliarity with the snap of your fingers, it is better than the artistic conception, which makes people want to cry.

Jiang Yukang frowned curiously. It was not difficult for her to guess that the person playing the piano was probably Lu Zhenbao, but she didn't want Lu Zhenbao to play this sad song.Jiang Yukang was getting closer and closer to the gazebo, and the song was playing faster and faster, and it was coming to an end. In the end, he only heard a "Heng" in the empty garden, and the string stopped.