Jiang Bojian is very talented. Although his aura is not as good as his two brothers, he is also a leader.
He started learning at the age of five, was proficient in poetry at the age of six, and could speak eloquently at the age of seven. He also got A in all the assessments of the Imperial College.
Jiang Bojian didn't understand how he became the waste in his sister's eyes.
It’s obvious that she herself is in the Class B grade of the female school!
Jiang Bojian couldn't stand his temper: "What did you just say? Who is Bi——"
???
The words were on the tip of his tongue but he couldn't say them. Jiang Bojian tried a few more times, and under the puzzled looks of the room, he finally understood.
There is no way to describe what is happening to this sister.
Jiang Bojian felt very aggrieved.
Jiang Zhiyu was completely unaware. Seeing that he had stopped talking, she threw back the quilt and got out of bed. She washed herself in a daze, thinking:
[What a pity! Although he is very smart, he is still far behind the Sixth Prince who has regained his sanity.]
[Unable to compete academically or physically, he went from being the young master praised by everyone in the school to being the second best, always one step behind the Sixth Prince.]
[He was also ridiculed by his sworn enemy, and his servant was bribed and drugged during the exam, causing him to fail the entrance exam at Songshan and nearly being unable to recover.]
[Although he finally pulled himself together, he encountered a palace coup. The Sixth Prince became the new emperor, and the entire Jiang family was executed. It was so difficult.]
[I clearly saw hope, but I can no longer reach it.]
Jiang Zhiyu thought with regret and sighed deeply at Jiang Bojian.
Jiang Bojian... Jiang Bojian's mind was no longer working.
There were so many shocking things, one after another, that Jiang Bojian couldn't recover for a long time.
Although he didn't know why his sister knew what would happen in the future, Jiang Bojian subconsciously wanted to believe her.
If that was the case, after clearing his mind, Jiang Bojian felt that his most urgent task was to find the bribed servant.
He was in no hurry to leave. He sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and sipped it leisurely.
"Third brother, is there anything else important?"
[What's going on, little brother? This isn't a teahouse. How could you wake me up and sit here drinking tea?]
Jiang Bojian paused with his hand holding the teacup. What was he going to do in his third sister's room?
After a brief thought, he gave up.
Things that can be forgotten should not be a big deal.
"Third sister, you must be bored in this courtyard. My brother has invited some classmates. Are you interested in going boating on the lake with him?"
Boating on the lake? Great! Enjoy the ancient scenery! Maybe you'll be inspired and even write some immortal poetry!
"Sister, please prepare yourself. I will go and prepare the carriage."
Jiang Bojian smiled as he walked out of the courtyard and immediately said to the servant, "Go and book the pleasure boat next to Zuiyuelong and invite the gentlemen over."
The servant bowed repeatedly.
…
As late autumn approaches, the weather gradually becomes cooler. The autumn wind blows gently, and the green and yellow leaves float past my ears, swaying gracefully in the wind.
The air was filled with the faint fragrance of plants and trees. Jiang Zhiyu took a deep breath and felt it was refreshing and intoxicating.
Her body unconsciously became lighter.
Jiang Bojian thought he would have to deal with her nagging again, but he didn't expect that she didn't say a word to him from the time she got on the carriage to the time she got to Zuiyuelong.
Although it was very relaxing, Jiang Bojian always felt that something was missing.
In the past, when he came back from his vacation at the Imperial College, his third sister would always pester him to tell some interesting stories. After so many times, he became very annoyed and would avoid her whenever possible.
Later, Jiang Zhiyu frequently did outrageous things, and he became extremely disgusted with his sister. Even on vacation, he didn't want to set foot in her yard again.
But today, for some reason, he particularly wanted to be close to her.
"Yesterday during class, the censor's family hung up a sign to indicate they were going to the bathroom and hadn't returned in a long time. The teacher sent the teaching assistant to check. Guess what? It turns out the censor was trying to sneak out to play, but because he was too fat and couldn't move around, he couldn't climb over the wall, so he had to try to get out through the dog hole. He got stuck, unable to go in or out."
"When the teaching assistant found the man, his servant was still pushing him hard from behind."
Jiang Bojian curved his eyebrows and almost laughed out loud. Jiang Zhiyu smiled a few times out of courtesy, and the two were speechless again.
Jiang Bojian's smile froze on his face.
What's going on? Isn't this what Third Sister loves to hear the most?
His eyes were somewhat solemn. Jiang Zhiyu walked slowly. Her little face looked even whiter under the sunlight. Her pearl earrings swayed with every step she took, full of girlish cuteness.
[I'm so hungry and tired. Why hasn't it arrived yet?]
"It's such a long way to go, why do we have to get off the carriage right in front? My stomach is growling..."
Is this part of his plan to murder me? He invited me out to play, but he actually wanted to starve me to death or tire me out.
[What a vicious mind! ]
Jiang Bojian, with a malicious mind: "..."
He forgot that his third sister had just woken up at noon and had not eaten yet.
This road was designed to be long so that princes and nobles could enjoy the beautiful scenery and compose poems when socializing. Even their servants were not allowed to be brought in, so carriages were not allowed to enter, and it was even more impossible for ordinary people.
There was nothing on the road except fallen leaves. Jiang Bojian tilted his head in annoyance, and Jiang Zhiyu's voice complaining about being hungry and tired kept echoing in his ears.
"I was inconsiderate and forgot that Third Sister doesn't wake up until noon. The road is still long. How about I carry her there?"
Jiang Zhiyu looked at him, then at the road that stretched to the point where the end seemed almost invisible. After thinking for a moment, he nodded decisively, "Okay."
Then he turned behind him and jumped cleanly.
It’s so light. This was Jiang Bojian’s first reaction.
He had been weak since childhood, and most of the heavy objects were usually carried by his servants. He regretted it as soon as he said it, but Jiang Zhiyu moved too fast and he didn't have time to stop her.
But he could still afford this weight.
Jiang Bojian walked forward with her on his back, listening to her breathing beside his ears, and inexplicably felt a sense of pride in his heart.
He could even carry people on his back! He wasn't the useless person they said he was, unable to lift or carry anything!
After walking for about half an incense stick, I finally saw the pleasure boat.
Jiang Bojian's forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, but his eyes were shining.
At the end stood three young men, all of them handsome and elegantly dressed. Seeing Jiang Bojian carrying her over, they all opened their mouths slightly, their faces full of surprise.
Jiang Bojian was breathing heavily, but he still forced himself to turn around a few times in front of his friend before putting Jiang Zhiyu down as if nothing had happened.
The three of them looked at each other, and their solemn gazes fell on Jiang Bojian at the same time.
It's such a long way. Did you carry it all the way here?
Is this still the friend they knew? Could he be possessed by some evil spirit?!
The three of them's Adam's apples moved slightly, and their bodies leaned back at the same time.
Their unusual behavior caught Jiang Bojian's attention: "What's wrong with you?"
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