Mr. Jiang values courtesy the most and would not accept his granddaughter's kneeling ceremony under any circumstances. Wei Hanzhang had no choice but to look at his grandmother. Old Mrs. Zhao held her granddaughter's hand and said with a smile: "What your grandfather said is true, etiquette must not be discarded. You are already half a royal, how can a king kneel down and bow to his ministers." Seeing that his grandmother also said this, Wei Hanzhang had no choice but to give up, sit down with his arm around the old man, and said affectionately: "How are you and your bones?" "Okay, everything is fine." Old Mrs. Zhao clapped her hand, looked at the descendants in the hall, and said with a smile: "You all come here to see me." Among the three families in Jiang Mansion, except for the eldest brother who has not yet returned to Beijing, the children of the other two families are all here. He obviously grew up in the same family, but at this moment, he didn't dare to recognize this cousin who was raised in the same family. In fact, Wei Hanzhang has changed a lot in the past six months, especially after he got his hair extensions. It is like a completely reborn peony, just like a peony that has been carefully watered and cultivated and bloomed bit by bit. It is beautiful and grand, but it is still beautiful. There is the youthful ignorance when I was in Xuzhou. It looked like everything was going smoothly, and he didn't seem to be slighted in the slightest. There are not many heirs in the two houses, and the gift is not just for Wei Hanzhang, but mainly for Jiang's aunt.
Jiang was well prepared and smiled as he gave greetings to everyone. After Jiang Zhixue kowtowed, he sat next to Wei Hanzhang, looked at her with bright eyes, and said closely: "Ran Ran, I don't dare to recognize how you have changed now." Wei Hanzhang's hand holding the fan paused slightly and whispered: "I remember, we only met two months ago." …But it’s been two months since she didn’t dress up today, and we have reached the point where we don’t dare to recognize her. Jiang Zhixue has a somewhat reserved temperament and only lets loose among a few sisters. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Old Zhao say: "Now that you have seen the ceremony, let's all go out to play. Don't stay here. Let our ancestors Sun said, talk." The young masters and girls of the Jiang family, except for the first few who have already married, the rest are all young. They all want to get closer to the cousin of the future crown princess, but Lao Zhao Having spoken, neither the two young ladies of the Jiang family dared to express their disappointment. After Fu Shen saluted, he led the children in his room to retreat. Before Jiang Zhixue left with her mother, she pulled Wei Hanzhang's sleeve with a look of reluctance and said, "After you have spoken to your grandmother, please remember to come look for me. I..." She hesitated to speak. Seeing this, Wei Hanzhang smiled and patted her arm, "I understand, cousin, just wait for me." Since she knew about Jiang Zhixue's divorce from her maternal family, and the sisters had grown up together, how could she not care personally about it. Not long after, only old Zhao, mother and daughter Wei Hanzhang were left in the inner hall. Mr. Jiang was not good at participating in women's conversations, so he got up and went to the study. The servants and maids had withdrawn at some point, leaving only two close confidants standing by to wait on them. "This is your favorite osmanthus cake since you were a child. When you were in Xuzhou, your mother was so anxious that she forgot to send this cook to come to Beijing with you." Mrs. Zhao twisted a piece of osmanthus cake and handed it to her granddaughter, saying, "Eat and see. , but it still tastes the same.” The tender white pastry was decorated with a few fresh flower petals, which were crystal clear. The tip of Wei Hanzhang's nose felt sour and he almost shed tears. He hurriedly took the pastry and put it into his mouth to cover up. After swallowing, he could hold back his tears and said: " It’s Grandma Gu’s craftsmanship.” Old Zhao said: "If Ran Ran likes it, take it back. If you want to eat it, she will make it for you." "No, you also like the walnut sauce made by Grandma Gu, so you should keep it." Wei Hanzhang shook his head and said, "If I want to eat it, I can just come to your place to eat it." Old Mrs. Zhao laughed and looked at her granddaughter With a good-looking face, he reached out and patted the top of her hair, and said warmly: "I heard from your mother-in-law that you and His Highness met in Xuzhou?" Wei Hanzhang was holding the tea cup. He paused his hands slightly when he heard this and said, "We just met once in the cherry garden of Cao's family..." When Old Zhao saw her mentioning her lover, there was no trace of shyness like a girl on her face, her heart suddenly thumped, her smile slowly faded, and she looked at her eldest daughter.
When Mrs. Jiang received her mother's questioning look, she said with a helpless expression: "Every girl's mind is getting faster and faster. She was obviously happy a few days ago, but somehow she changed her mind." Mrs. Zhao frowned at her granddaughter and asked with concern: "Ran Ran, isn't His Highness treating you badly?" ...Does His Highness treat you badly? Xiao Junzhan returned to the capital for the first time. He had been seeing his sweetheart day and night these days, and suddenly he couldn't see the pain in his heart. After going to court, he simply left the palace with his future father-in-law and went straight to Jiang Mansion to find someone. He left the palace incognito. Except for Wei Heng, no one in Jiang Mansion knew his identity. Naturally, no one picked him up. When he walked all the way outside the main hall, he heard these words. His steps were slightly stagnant, and he subconsciously stopped the servant outside the door from communicating with his eyes. Then I heard the slightly dull voice of the little girl inside. Wei Hanzhang said: "He is very good to me." To be fair, apart from his habit of kissing her, Xiao Boqian was indeed very good to her. But the expression on her face was not sweet at all. How could old Mrs. Zhao believe it? He stroked her hair and said in a serious voice: "Does His Highness really treat you well? In front of my grandmother, you can say that in your heart talk." This is the child who grew up under her knees. How could she not see that her Ranran state was not what her daughter said she loved His Highness. Wei Hanzhang helplessly glanced at his worried grandmother and said, "What I'm saying is that he is really good to me. Even my biological father is not as good to me as he is." In order to reassure the old man, Wei Hanzhang continued: "Every aspect has been considered very thoughtfully for me. Don't worry, he is really good to me." She was just bewitched, but she didn't lose her memory. She couldn't say that the man was not good to her without her conscience. Mrs. Zhao somewhat believed it. They had a deep love for each other. There was never anything they couldn't say, and their granddaughter would never lie in front of him. Outside, Xiao Junzhan felt as if his heart was soaked in honey. The sweetness in his heart made his sour chest feel so comfortable, and his expression softened. Wei Hengda, who was worried about what his daughter would say, breathed a sigh of relief. . Before he could relax, his mother-in-law said again: "If that's the case, why did Ran Ran change her mind?" Wei Heng was so frightened that he almost screamed out, but Ning Hai quickly tapped his acupuncture points to stop him. At the same time, the two maids guarding the door were also tapped on their mute acupuncture points. Xiao Junzhan turned a blind eye to this, focusing all his attention on the movement in the inner room. Soon, after Wei Hanzhang was silent for a long time, he stared at the concerned eyes of his grandmother and mother, and said hesitantly: "Something happened to influence him, otherwise I should still like him, and I haven't changed my mind." ……should? Xiao Junzhan tasted the word "pin" carefully, but his expression did not change at all.