"Ran Ran, do you know the Crown Prince Chen Guogong?" Jiang took her daughter's hand, "Why do you think he is looking at you?" "..." Thinking of the rejected bottle of plaster, Wei Hanzhang was silent and said, "We had a chance encounter." Wei Heng was startled and kept silent for a few seconds. He didn't know what he was thinking. Suddenly he said softly: "We are all colleagues. Since we have met, I will go over and say hello." Looking at this situation, it was Chen Zishu who personally released the person, so that the Jiang family could be released from prison in good health and dignity. It was probably his instruction, so it was appropriate to say a few polite words. Wei Heng was about to go over, but he didn't expect that the person over there had already walked over on his own. Chen Zishu was dressed in the uniform of a third-rank official, but he bowed his hands in a junior salute to Wei Heng and Jiang, and warmly said hello. When his eyes swept over Wei Hanzhang's face, he paused and smiled. Wei Hanzhang: "..." It was obvious that Jiang's hand holding his arm was exerting a little force. I couldn't help but start muttering in my heart, why are you smiling at her like that? She doesn't know this person that well, right?
Jiang and Wei Heng did not miss Chen Zishu's abnormal attitude. They thought about it in their hearts, and began to look at him with a subtle look in their eyes. However, the Jiang family had just been released from prison and were still waiting to be settled in the car. This was not a place where they could chat freely. After a few words of greeting, Wei Heng said: "Thank you, my dear nephew, for taking care of my in-laws. I am not free today, otherwise I would have invited you to come to my house and get drunk." "Uncle Shi, you're too polite. It's just a little effort, so how can I care about you?" Chen Zishu's attitude was extremely humble. He handed over his hand again and said with a smile: "But I will remember your dinner and I will definitely pay you a visit someday." Wei Heng was just saying a few polite words, and never thought that he would actually agree. He was surprised at first, and when he saw the prince in front of him, his eyes unconsciously fell in the direction of his daughter, and he was finally sure of his thoughts. This is obviously a drunkard who is not interested in drinking. Not only did Wei Heng discover it, but Jiang and Wei Hanzhang himself also discovered it. Jiang didn't expect that her young daughter, who had only returned to the capital for a few months, would actually be involved with Chen Guogong's eldest son. She was surprised and delighted for a moment. In terms of background, ability, character, and appearance, Chen Zishu was the best among the family members. A third-grade official who already holds real power at a young age, and has not yet discussed marriage, is the top candidate for a good husband in the circle of ladies in the capital. Such a person actually has interest in his own daughter. Then what do you want from the Gu family, and what kind of man do you want from the Gu family? Jiang only felt that something good had finally happened in the past six months. If a daughter has to go through the process of breaking off the engagement in order to get such a quick husband, then she understands what it means to be a blessing in disguise. Surprises are surprises, but right now my mother's family is still waiting to be settled, and this is not a place to talk, so let's put aside the children's matters for now. After slightly nodding goodbye to Chen Zishu, the couple took their daughter into the carriage. The Jiang family, who had just experienced the shock of being in prison, were in a very low state of mind. Except for Jiang Zhixue, the daughter of the second wife of the Jiang family, who looked over with tears in her eyes after Wei Hanzhang got in the car, the voices of the adults were weak when they spoke. Only the Jiang family Concerned questions about the voices of brothers and nephews. Soon, the carriage stopped at the gate of Jiang Mansion. After Wei Hanzhang got out of the car, he immediately walked to Mrs. Jiang's car and carefully helped the two old people in. Stepping over the brazier that had been prepared, a few old ladies from the Jiang Mansion in the capital read a few festive words beside them, and the disaster was over.
Jiang Mansion in the capital is a courtyard with four entrances. Over the years, there have been servants staying behind to clean up the courtyard, so it is relatively clean. The family arrived at the main courtyard first, where a doctor was already waiting. First, they asked Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang for their pulse. Mrs. Jiang stood aside and waited for the doctor to check her pulse one after another before asking, "Are my parents okay?" "The two elders are getting older, and they were frightened again this time. Fortunately, they had a good foundation when they were young, so it will not have much impact on their health." The old doctor held a brush in his hand, prescribed a prescription, and said: "Don't overdo your health regimen. Thinking, worrying.” How can we not think and worry too much when something like this happens at home? Mr. Jiang glanced at his two sons who had gone through this ordeal in front of the hall. He was so frightened that his eyes still showed panic, as if his backbone had been broken. He also thought about his eldest son who was exiled to Lingnan and didn't know whether he would see him again in this life. He burst into tears. This generation of the Jiang family is considered ruined. Everything was his fault. He knew clearly that his eldest son had a bad temper, had no talent, and was difficult to use, but he still took the trouble to give him an official position so that he would not be a white man and a head lower than his two younger brothers. Who would have thought that such a fifth-grade official could cause such a disaster of genocide? Mr. Jiang has been an official for decades and has worked hard for the people's livelihood. It took him two dynasties to achieve a clear name. He did not expect that he would have to go to the Dali Temple prison before he was old. Most of the energy of the originally energetic old man had been lost. . The old man waved his hands to the descendants in the hall and said: "Go down and have a rest. We will return to Xuzhou in three days." Hearing this, Jiang was stunned and was about to speak to dissuade her, but her husband held her shoulders and stopped her, so she had no choice but to give up. Wei Hanzhang was also anxious. She held Old Zhao's hand and said, "Grandpa and grandma, don't you want to stay for a few more days to recover and go back?" Facing his beloved granddaughter who grew up under his knees, Mr. Jiang softened his expression, but still shook his head and said nothing. Mrs. Jiang obeyed her husband's decision in everything. She patted her granddaughter's hand and said lovingly: "Ran Ran, you will stay with grandma these few days and ask me to take a good look at you." This may be the last day that grandfather and grandson get together in this life. Wei Hanzhang's nose felt sour and he nodded repeatedly. The two old men were in poor spirits, and their children and grandchildren did not dare to stay and disturb the peace. Jiang remained silent until he walked out of the main courtyard, then he said, "Master, why don't you let me persuade my father? How can his body withstand the fatigue of traveling and traveling!" She couldn't help but wonder in her heart, could it be that her husband had the same idea as her father-in-law, thinking that the Jiang family's long stay in the capital would be detrimental to the Wei family's reputation? After learning yesterday that only the eldest son of the Jiang family had been sentenced to exile, and that his parents and two brothers had been mercifully released, Jiang made preparations to see off his elder brother and personally come to Dali Temple Prison to pick up his parents. However, she took the advice of her mother-in-law and asked her to send a few servants to take care of the matter immediately. She, the second wife of the Hou Mansion, did not need to show up in person. Jiang refused, but fortunately Wei Heng, as her husband, stood on the opposite side of the family this time and supported her decision. He went to the study and chatted with his father for half an hour. I thought my father-in-law had been persuaded, but when I went out this morning, someone from the main courtyard sent another message, saying: When you go to see off the Jiang family, you should not act in a high-profile manner, and you must pay attention to the impact, so as not to attract the attention of interested people.
