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Chapter 175 Qunfang (3)

Zheng Qinghan failed to laugh at him, but was ridiculed in shame.

The girls saw it in their eyes and turned their heads and smiled secretly.

Zheng Qinghan usually likes to be a famous lady, and is reserved and elegant. In fact, he is vain and can show off his popularity, but his popularity is not very good.

She was mocked by Ye Qingyun, and there was not even a person to smooth things over.

Zheng Qinghan was embarrassed and annoyed, and snorted, and said angrily: "The dog bites Lu Dongbin, but he doesn't know the good people's hearts." Then he turned around to Zhu Qixuan's side.

Although Zhu Qixuan was a little spoiled, she had no scheming. She smiled and comforted Zheng Qinghan: "Sister Ye has this temper. Who would you mess with, but she just went to mess with her. Isn't this self-trickless!"

Zheng Qinghan: “…”

What kind of comfort is this!

Pei Xiu and Wei Fanghua were also very familiar with each other and started to whisper and joking.

Several princes and marquises formed a small group, and several ladies from the civil servants naturally stood in the same place.

After about a stick of incense, a palace maid came to summon him: "According to the Queen's oral order, Miss Jiang Er will ask her to go to the main hall with her servants."

The girls looked at Jiang Min together, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.

The legitimate daughter of Duke Wei’s mansion is indeed different. Empress Pei was the first to call her name before. As long as Jiang Min does not make any mistakes, she will definitely be selected as the prince’s concubine.

Jiang Min stood up in the complicated eyes of everyone: "Be careful to follow the oral order of the Empress."

...

Jiang Min is good at piano, and no one can match the noble girl of the same age in Beijing.

She sat upright in the hall, gently stroking the strings of the piano with her fingertips. A melodious piano music flowed happily under her fingers. The sound of the piano was pleasant, and the picture of the girl playing the piano was beautiful and peaceful.

Emperor Xuanhe's eyes flashed with satisfaction. Empress Pei and Emperor Zheng smiled, and the princes standing beside him were also looking at Jiang Min.

Among them, the second prince's eyes are the most focused.

The Duke of Wei straightened his back and looked at his granddaughter shining brightly, his heart was full of pride and contentment.

At this moment, the field suddenly changed.

Jiang Min seemed to use too much force on her fingertips, and even broke a string, making a clanging sound.

Everyone was shocked.

Playing the piano in the Jiaofang Hall, I actually plucked the strings. Today is Empress Pei’s birthday, which is not a good omen!

Jiang Min's face was pale and knelt down to apologize: "The little woman has a shallow piano skills and has lost her etiquette before the saint. Please punish the emperor and the empress!"

The Duke of Wei was anxious and angry. At this time, he didn't care about scolding his granddaughter and knelt down and apologized: "It is the wife who is not strict in teaching, so please punish the emperor and the empress!"

Emperor Xuan He's face had sunk.

Empress Pei said in a gentle voice: "Miss Jiang Er's piano skills are so good, so why is it a crime? Miss Jiang Er is focused on playing the piano. Who would have thought that the strings suddenly broke? I think this guqin has been in place for too long and the strings have not been properly maintained."

Empress Pei didn't mind anymore, and Emperor Xuanhe didn't want to punish a girl for this matter, and said lightly: "Get out first!"

The Duke of Wei kowtowed and thanked him.

Jiang Min also kowtowed and thanked her, and the light of water flashed in her eyes.

...

Cheng Jinrong suddenly stood up and whispered: "Empress, Miss Jiang Er's finger is injured. Jinrong wants to take a closer look for Miss Jiang Er."

Except for Cheng Jinrong, no one noticed that Jiang Min's finger was cut by the strings.

Queen Pei nodded and agreed.

Jiang Min glanced at Cheng Jinrong with emotion.

The two retreated together. The palace maids immediately came and led them into a wing room.

Cheng Jinrong looked at Jiang Min's fingers carefully.

Jiang Min's index finger was cut by the strings, but fortunately it only hurt the flesh and some blood was shed.

Cheng Jinrong ordered the palace maids: "Go and bring a basin of hot water, then go to Physician Zhou's place, and take a bottle of externally applied wound medicine and clean gauze."

A moment later, the palace maid took the medicine for injury.

Cheng Jinrong washed Jiang Min's fingers, applied the injured medicine, and then carefully bandaged the injured index finger: "Although it is a minor injury, you should not be careless. The injured fingers should not touch water or force. They will be able to recover after half a month of hardship."

Jiang Min didn't say anything.

Cheng Jinrong sighed in her heart, raised her head, and saw Jiang Min crying silently. Tears slid down the corners of her eyes, leaving two tears marks on her cheeks, which made her look pitiful.

"Sister Jiang Er," Cheng Jinrong comforted softly: "It was just an accident just now, neither the emperor nor the empress blamed you. You don't have to blame yourself for your own hardship."

Jiang Min cried for a moment before choking and said, "Grandfathers and grandmothers all have high hopes for me. Today, I am making a fool of myself and making a fool of myself. How can I meet the elders in my family?"

It is a taboo to communicate with others in a simple way.

Some things can be seen through, but they cannot be said through.

Cheng Jinrong didn't want to say anything else, so he just said softly: "It's over here, thinking too much is useless. It's more important than anything else. Even if your grandparents are angry for a moment, they won't blame you all the time."

The key is that it’s useless if it’s weird!

The ugly thing has been made and the person has been lost. What else can we do?

Jiang Min was full of sorrow and gloomy, and could not speak to others. At this time, she seemed to be tilting out all the tears, and kept shaking her shoulders and crying. Cheng Jinrong keenly noticed something and asked in a low voice: "Sister Jiang Er, are you having any worries?"

Jiang Min cried and looked at Cheng Jinrong.

Cheng Jinrong felt inexplicably sank and thought of her cousin.

Sure enough, Jiang Min whispered: "It was my delusional ideation that I had an undesirable thought. That day, I wrote a shameless letter and asked my sixth brother to go to the Cheng family. Mr. Cheng did not open the letter, but directly asked my sixth brother to bring the letter back. After that, I was sick for a few days and had not stayed..."

Cheng Jinrong's mind tense, and he subconsciously stopped Jiang Min's words: "Sister Jiang Er, you can't speak nonsense in this matter."

Don’t think that only girls’ homes need to be famous. Young men who have not been engaged should also pay attention to their reputation. Cheng Jinghong has not yet been engaged, and if there are rumors about private gains, it will anger the Duke of Wei’s Mansion, and it will be difficult to find a good marriage in the future.

There is a difference between closeness and alienation. At the critical moment, Cheng Jinrong stood on his cousin's side without thinking.

Jiang Min finally stopped crying and sighed with a wry smile: "Sister Cheng, don't get me wrong. Only my sixth brother and I know about this, even my mother was kept in the dark."

"I have burned that letter, leaving no trace."

"But I've been depressed all these days and I've been sick. When I saw you, I couldn't help it, so I said a few words. I won't mention this again in the future."

The most difficult thing in this world is the relationship between men and women.

If you like it, you like it. If you don’t like it, you can’t force others to like it.

Cheng Jinrong didn't know what to say, and fell silent together.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

A knock on the door suddenly rang.

Jiang Min was startled and hurriedly wiped the tears with her sleeve.

Cheng Jinrong opened his mouth and asked, "Who is it?"
Chapter completed!
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