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Chapter 85 Back to the Door(2/2)

Changsheng blinked his eyes, but he still said, "I really didn't cry, I just... was confused."

When he said this, everyone in the room laughed and said it was confusing tone.

Changsheng's bun's face turned redder, shy and angry. Finally, he simply hugged Ji Xiaotang's waist and pierced his head into Ji Xiaotang's arms.

Ji Xiaotang couldn't help laughing, and gently snored the back of Changsheng's furry head.

Only when everyone stopped laughing and changed the topic, Changsheng raised his face from Ji Xiaotang's arms.

Everyone was joking for a while, and Yao took Zhou Nianhong and Zhou Qiao to salute Ji Xiaotang. When they came to the capital, they lived under the protection of the Ji family. The Yao family and his son were no longer as depressed as before. Old Mrs. Ji and second Mrs. Ji treated them very well, and they were truly grateful to the Ji family.

As for Yao, he had some complex emotions that were not completely resentful to the Ji family, especially Mr. Ji. However, when Mr. Yang fell, Mrs. Ji suffered a disaster, and Mrs. Ji later, Mrs. Ji's various behaviors, Mrs. Yao has now completely untied his knot and just wanted to raise his children well and become a talent.

For Zhou Qiao, he grew up and became a talent, and for Zhou Nianhong, he was looking for a good family.

Zhou Nianhong should have gotten married long ago. In the capital, if they want to achieve Zhou Nianhong's marriage, they still have to rely entirely on the Ji family.

Yao was very attentive and careful. She flattered Ji Xiaotang for a while, and then took her two children with a winkward look and left.

"She is really stable." After Yao left, Mrs. Ji Er said.

Old Mrs. Ji felt guilty towards Yao, and Yao had always served her well before her. Old Mrs. Ji was full of pity for Yao and was willing to consider the three of Yao's mother and son.

"That girl Nianhong should also talk about a marriage." Old Mrs. Ji said this, then glanced at Ji Xiaoyun who was sitting with her side.

Ji Xiaoyun smiled. She didn't say much, and most of the time she was listening to everyone's words.

Old Mrs. Ji sighed softly, thought about it, and then found an excuse to send Ji Xiaoyun away.

"And Xiaoyun, she is young, and it would be fine if she had a child. It's always like this, and it's not a matter of time. I can't close my eyes in the future."

Old Mrs. Ji’s meaning is to hope that Mrs. Ji and Ji Xiaotang will spend more time and arrange a marriage for Ji Xiaoyun.

It is not difficult for Ji Xiaoyun to get married, but with her temperament and experience, it is not easy for her to live a happy life.

Without mentioning Mrs. Ji, Mrs. Ji Second is also worried about this matter.

"Grandmother and mother can talk to my sister more. I will pay attention to what kind of thoughts my sister thinks and what kind of family I want to find. As long as my sister is willing, no matter who she is, she can do it!"

Old Mrs. Ji and second Mrs. Ji looked at Ji Xiaotang, and Ji Xiaotang said so imposingly.

Old Mrs. Ji was very happy: "With Xiaotang's words, what are we still worried about!"

Mrs. Ji Er didn't think so: "Marriage is a big deal, but you still have to be willing to consent. Your sister is not that way she will force others."

Ji Xiaotang just laughed.

"Mom, I said this just to reassure you and grandmother. As long as my sister is willing, we can always find ways to make her happy and smooth."

"Yes, yes, that's what it said." Old Mrs. Ji nodded immediately to agree without waiting for Mrs. Ji Er to say anything.

Mrs. Ji Er said nothing.

When Ji Xiaoyun came back, the three of them changed the topic tacitly.

On this day, Ji Xiaotang lingers in Xinhua Hall for most of the day, and finally reluctantly bid farewell to his family, accompanied by Qin Zhen, and boards the carriage in the royal palace.

Qin Zhen did not ride a horse, but rode in the same car with Ji Xiaotang.

"Xiaotang, I said, if you miss home, you can come back at any time, don't pay attention to such old customs. An Wang Mansion, you are the rules."

Ji Xiaotang smiled.

Time flies, and September is coming in a blink of an eye. There is a grand scene in the chrysanthemum garden of Prince An’s mansion. Ji Xiaotang compiled invitations and wanted to hold a chrysanthemum appreciation banquet in the garden.

This month, Qin Zhen has been resting in the Ivy Chun Hall, and the affairs in the court have become much lazy. There have been discussions in the capital, saying that Princess An is favored by Ji Xiaotang, and Qin Zhen loves his lover, but not his country.

It was also in this month that Ji Xiaotang had held no less than ten banquets of all kinds, big and small.
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