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Chapter 125

When Jiang Ling heard that Jiang Muyan wanted to buy a shop for him, Jiang Ling refused directly, but he turned to Uncle Qiu and asked Uncle Qiu if he had any spare money.

Uncle Qiu nodded immediately, "How much does the young master want?"

Jiang Ling didn't know how much he wanted, "How much silver does it take to buy a dim sum shop like Yichangfu in the West Market?"

Uncle Qiu, who thought the young master wanted to buy pens or candy, paused and said, "Is the young master buying a snack shop to facilitate the sixth girl to eat candy?"

Jiang Ling smiled faintly, "When my sister's grandfather married her daughter, she gave her a dowry, a medicinal shop and three other shops. This method is very good. I want to buy a snack shop. My sister eats whatever candy she wants, and she doesn't have to spend money to buy it. What do you think?"

Uncle Qiu advised, "Miss Six, can't eat too much sugar." Eating it will make you fat into a sugar ball.

"The father said that it is a blessing for children to eat white and fat. When the younger sister starts to grow, she will not be fat. The candy in the shop is not to let her eat it, but to carry it to eat it. It is okay to have one or two pieces a day. When the younger sister gets married in the future, she can use the shop as a dowry." Perhaps influenced by Jiang Muyan, Jiang Ling also began to consider her sister's dowry.

The young master said this, and Uncle Qiu was not good at persuading him again, and said truthfully, "We have added two new martial arts masters in our mansion. The bows and arrows you and the second master should also buy frequently. Liujiazhuang and Jiangjiazhuang spring farming use a lot of silver. It takes several months to make up enough money to buy a shop."

Jiang Ling nodded, "Uncle Qiu, I want to go out of the city to hunt tigers."

Uncle Qiu nodded with a smile, "After the Queen Mother is in funeral, the young master will go there as soon as he wants to."

The emperor issued an edict saying that the period of slaughtering is not allowed within forty-nine days will be over soon. Besides, before the forty-nine days, no one will stop the second master from going out to hunt, which shows that this period does not have to be strictly followed. "The Art of War" says: Generals are not allowed to be ordered by the outside king. After staying in the capital for more than half a year, Jiang Qiu found that not only were generals outside, but also ministers of Kang'an City, and turned a blind eye to the emperor's orders. Most of the time, Emperor Jinghe's imperial edict was not as useful as the orders of the two prime ministers in the court.

On the day the Queen Mother's funeral was held, all Buddhist temples and Taoist temples in Kang'an City held rituals. When the sound of the sky cannons ran through Kang'an City, the Chengtian Gate of the Imperial Palace opened. After the mourning guards came out one after another, they were held up by tens of thousands of paper men, paper horses, followed by various sacrificial artifacts, followed by a thousand guards escorting the Queen Mother's coffin, and then the chariots and horses of Emperor Jinghe and the Chai clan...

On both sides of the road from Chengtianmen to Mingdemen, the inner and outer three floors were full of mourning clothes, crying and crying. According to the area designated by the five cities of the military officers to kneel down to the empress dowager, Jiang Liu's family knelt on the side of Chongyefang Road early. On the left was the Meng family. The two families cried, as if they had cried less and lost.

Jiang Liu knelt beside his sister and brother behind him. Listening to the elongated cry of his family, looking at the funeral procession that had not yet finished half an hour, he had to sigh at the great majesty of the Great Zhou royal family.

"Sister Six, look at Uncle!" Jiang Mujin whispered beside Jiang Liu.

When Jiang Liu was looking for the crowd with his head tilted, the first thing she saw was not the uncle, but a small young man riding on a white horse. The young man could ride a horse, so her uncle must be a child of the Chai family. Her uncle followed the young man not far behind the young man's butt. Jiang Liu was worried that the horse would be shocked by the crying or firecrackers, so he kicked the uncle.

Jiang Song also saw the two nieces among his family who raised their heads and looked at them. He glared at them. The fifth girl hid immediately, and the sixth girl was slowing down half a beat and Jiang Song couldn't help laughing. He quickly lowered his head, and there was no laughter when he could only cry during the funeral.

Lu Zhengchang whispered, "Xianqing, is that little baby with round face the little daughter of Brother Feng?"

Xianqing is Jiang Song's face.

Jiang Song nodded gently, "That's right. The child is still young and doesn't understand the rules, so Brother Lu laughed."

Lu Zhengchang shook his head slightly. His innocent age should be like this, "Can she allow her?"

"No." After Jiang Song finished speaking, he remembered his friend's youngest son and quickly added, "Liu Yatou is still young, and her marriage must be nodded before she can be correct."

Lu Zhengchang nodded and silently recorded it.

It took an hour for the funeral procession to be over, and the people on both sides of the road helped each other to get up and disperse.

Mr. Jiang, who was kneeling in the front row, helped his mother up and turned around to pick up his little daughter, but saw that she had been pulled up by her son and eldest daughter, and was childishly comparing who had a uglier face with the girl from the Meng family.

Jiang Liu, who was grinning because of his kneeling and his legs numb, had no idea that he had been misunderstood by his father. Jiang Ling found that his sister was unable to stand firm and hurriedly squatted down, "Come on, brother carry you."

Before Jiang Liu could refuse, his sister pushed him to his brother's back. Jiang Muyan told her sister, "Catch it, don't fall down."

"Hmph, it's so old that it's still a person who is still carrying it!" Meng Yamei, who had never compared her face, squeezed over and took the opportunity to mock Jiang Liu.

Jiang Ling raised his sister on his back and glanced at Meng Yamei. Meng Yamei stuck out her tongue at him, "What are you looking at? Black carbon head!"

Jiang Ling ignored her and turned to call Mr. Jiang Er, "Father, someone slandered me and my sister."

Now not only Mr. Jiang, but everyone who was walking with him looked over. Mr. Jiang came over and picked up his daughter and hugged her in his arms, "Who?"

"The one missing two front teeth."

Meng Yamei was so angry that she glared at her eyes and shut up, and turned around and ran away. Jiang Liu laughed out loud. Her brother's mouth was so vicious that she liked it.

After getting in the car, Jiang Liu said, "Dad, legs are numb."

Mr. Jiang pinched his daughter's fat legs and taught a lesson, "Don't compete with others to argue with others. After the girl's family becomes sarcastic, it will be no longer likable."

"Yes." Jiang Muyan agreed.

Jiang Ling said, "Sister, don't pay attention to her, she's stupid."

Jiang Liu nodded. She didn't want to pay attention to Meng Yamei at all. She just wanted to play with this wonderful spring scenery.

Five days later, Emperor Jinghe, who was attending his mother's funeral, returned to the palace. The whiteness of Kang'an City was replaced by spring. Friends called on friends to hold flowers and poetry celebrations, those who went out for a walk to the tomb, those who were on a swing on a kite, those who were laughing and thriving everywhere, and Jiang Liu was very happy to play with his sister.

On this day, the four young sisters came back from watching the flowers in the west of the city and found that their grandmother was smiling in the room and looking through the flower papers. The third aunt standing beside her was also smiling from ear to ear.

After listening for a while, Jiang Liu realized that they were watching the posts of viewing flowers, drinking tea, and fighting poems from various governments. No wonder my grandmother was so happy. After being avoided by various families in Kang'an City for more than three years, the Jiang family finally returned to the normal social circle.

Mrs. Jiang happily discussed what posts should be replied to, who should go, what clothes should be worn, and what jewelry should be worn.

Jiang Liu was not interested in these things. When she was yawning, she heard her grandmother call her name, "Lu'er is also here, wear that white-backed gauze shirt and green onion skirt."

"That body is very good, and the white and round one is born with Liuer. It should be worn like this." The two girls lost their mother for just one year, so they should not wear too bright colors. White and green are the most suitable, but Yan nodded repeatedly.

"Go-Where?" Jiang Liu asked.

"Your Uncle Lu's house holds a wedding rain banquet, and I will send you a post to invite you to come over." Mrs. Jiang said with a smile.

Which Uncle Lu? Others hold flowers appreciation, arrangements, and poetry banquets, and his house holds wedding rain banquets. This title is unique.
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