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Chapter 211 Sending Words

After the New Year banquet, the New Year’s Day time is closer.

His Majesty gave the ministers a vacation and asked them to prepare well at home, and also treat it as a rest before the New Year.

Jiang Shen is no exception. He had already taken leave at home a few days ago, and now he is staying at home openly.

After Su Changle met Zhou Yihang, she felt half relieved.

Jiang Shen was in the Jiang Mansion next door, and Su Changle didn't want to run around under his nose, so he had to walk around the Junyuan all over the yard, watching the servants and girls decorate the entire Junyuan like the New Year.

"The lanterns over there are a little higher, yes, a little higher." Su Changle wrapped himself in a ball and watched the excitement below.

"Princess, Junyuan is arranged like this, but there is no arrangement in the Jiang Mansion at all." Azhu looked over from afar, unable to see any scenes of the New Year in the Jiang Mansion at all.

"Well..." Su Changle thought for a while, "Forget it, he seemed to have said that he didn't have a lot of arrangements. It's not very good for us to go to other people's yard rashly."

"The princess is right." Azhu agreed.

The two of them stood under the pavilion and watched the red lanterns hanging one by one.

Jiang Shen did not come to Junyuan, he only stood on the second floor of Jinglou, watching the yard on Su Changle turn red little by little.

There was no color in his eyes, but the little redness he saw was really clear.

The apple that Su Changle sent the day before yesterday was always in his hand. He lowered his head and saw that the red apple was a little redder than the previous two days.

He turned his head and walked straight to the desk, placed the apple aside, and began to lift the pen and write one by one.

When Song Shi entered the door, the bell at the door made a subtle sound.

Song Shi had the ability to do it, and when he came up, he made his footsteps a little heavier so that Jiang Shen could tell.

"Young Master, there was news from Chun Sanniang, saying that she wanted to know the whereabouts of Lin Huaichuan's two deputy generals, but should she tell her?"

Jiang Shen's pen did not stop: "Just tell her that those people have gone back."

After Lin Huaichuan was stunned by Chun Sanniang, Chun Sanniang did not touch the two people around Lin Huaichuan, but before the two people could wake up, they were taken away by Song Shi's people and locked up directly.

The ghost market.

"What if Chun Sanniang doesn't believe it?"

"How could she think of the whereabouts of those two people? Lin Huaichuan must have asked her to ask. Don't worry, before Lin Huaichuan came out, the two deputy generals would definitely be where they should be."

"Yes." Song Shi turned around and retreated.

Jiang Shen's pen has been writing characters.

Jiang Shen in the Jinglou and Su Changle in the Junyuan were both very busy, and Fu Qing in the Fu Mansion was not idle either.

Since returning from the New Year banquet that day, Fu Qing has been thinking about how to figure out who the little bitch in Jiang Shen’s heart was. She asked someone to inquire for a long time, but no one has heard of which lady Jiang Shen has for.

care.

Who is it?

Fu Qing thought about it for a day in the mansion, but she still felt that the sachet that Jiang Shen wore was very suspicious.

If you can bring that sachet over, you might know whose craftsmanship is.

But you can't get started with this thing, so you can only steal it.

She must find a chance to see Jiang Shen again, and it would be best if she could take the sachet on him!

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The lanterns in Junyuan were hung, and the red silk was hung on them.

Su Changle looked at the red color of the yard and felt that something was missing. Finally, she suddenly remembered: "Azhu, can you find someone to buy those words "Fu"?"

"Those who wait for a few days to buy are also a hurry. Princess doesn't have to worry."

"No hurry." Su Changle was a little regretful, "I just don't know if Fan Chunlou has written the word "Fu" recently. If you count it, it seems that it's time for the spring test again this year."

"Does the princess want someone to come and see?"

Su Changle shook his head, feeling a little regretful: "I would have gone to see it myself."

The two of them were silent for a while at the same time, and as they saw that the red silk was almost hanging, they walked back.

Su Changle remembered something.

Before, Jiang Shen couldn't see the color of his eyes clearly, but these three years have passed, and his eyes should be almost as good as before.

It probably doesn't matter if it's red.

Su Changle just thought about it and did not explore it deeply. They walked towards the room.

There was a figure standing in the yard.

Su Changle looked at it: It was Jiang Shen.

"Why is Lord Jiang coming?" Su Changle walked in and looked at Jiang Shen holding a stack of things in his hand. "What are Lord Jiang sends?"

"Look at it, princess?" Jiang Shen handed over the thing in his hand.

Su Changle took it and saw that it turned out to be a pile of red paper with neatly written words Fu.

"Mr. Jiang personally wrote the word "Fu"?!" Su Changle seemed very surprised.

Jiang Shen nodded.

"Mr. Jiang is really mean." Su Changle smiled and flipped through a few pictures, and handed the word "Fu" to Azhu behind him, "Azhu, please put away your calligraphy, and you can post it in a few days.

Come on!"

"Yes." Azhu stepped forward and put away the word "Fu".

Su Changle was still so polite and reasonable, and seemed to have not kept a distance from him, but she seemed to not care about her own things at all now.

He still remembered that before, she just gave Su Changle a word, so she happily posted it in her room.

But now that he has given so much, she just gave it to others casually.

"Mr. Jiang has written so many words, his hands must be sore. How was the injury on Master Jiang's hand better before?"

"Thank you for your concern." Jiang Shen looked at Su Changle's room, "Don't the princess invite me to come in and have a cup of tea?"

The two of them stood in the yard for a while. If Su Changle wanted to let someone in, he would have gone in long ago.

Now Su Changle clearly has no intention of letting someone in.

Since it doesn't matter anymore, don't get so close.

But now that Jiang Shen has already mentioned it, Su Changle can't pretend to be stupid anymore.

"Oh yes." Su Changle seemed to remember, "Since Lord Jiang is so free today, then the princess will have a good walk in Junyuan with Lord Jiang. Lord Jiang can take a look at this Junyuan.

Is it in line with your wishes or not?"

"Okay." Jiang Shen nodded, but when he left, he glanced at Su Changle's door.

She didn't want to let herself in at all.

The Junyuan that had just been decorated was bright. Jiang Shen followed Su Changle and watched her pointing at the red arrangements and introducing them, Jiang Shen also walked behind her and listened quietly.

Until Su Changle suddenly mentioned casually: "By the way, can Lord Jiang's eye disease be cured?"

Su Changle's words were obviously mentioned here before asking, and she didn't even care much about the result.

"No." Jiang Shen said, "My eyes have not been cured, and now everything else is invisible except for the black, white and red colors."

"Hmm?" Su Changle was stunned.

How could it be?
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