Xia Hai smiled and said, "There are so many interesting things outside, right? I barely left the capital during my trip. What am I going to tell the people in the village about this?"
Xia Jinjun glared at his youngest son, "All you do is play all day long."
"Dad, Zhiliao is back, can we go out now? And you didn't see that many people saw my sister today, and they were all asking who she was, and some were envious."
Xia Zhiliao knew that he had become completely famous this time.
But it doesn't matter.
Xia Jinjun's face was also full of energy. After all, his daughter was capable, and he, as a father, was also proud.
In the afternoon, a message arrived at the general's mansion, addressed to Xia Jinjun.
Xia Jinjun was stunned. He didn't know anyone in the capital. The person he was closest to was Wei Jianqing, but he was in the military camp. He had been training very hard these past two days and said he wouldn't be back.
Otherwise, he would definitely play with Xiao Zhiliao.
Wei Jianqing is like a big kid at home, who can play and have fun with several other kids. But when he goes out, he has the demeanor of a general and is a man of integrity.
After Xia Jinjun opened it and looked at it, his expression became even uglier.
Xia Chen had just finished giving Xia Zhiliao a bath. It was not very convenient on the mountain, so she just wiped her body. It would be better to go home and take a comfortable bath.
"What's wrong?" Xia Chen didn't know about the letter yet.
But Xia Jinjun did not choose to hide it, "Prime Minister Jiang just sent someone to deliver a letter, saying that he wants to invite me to have tea."
"What did he ask you to do?" Xia Chen's expression became serious.
Xia Zhiliao frowned as he listened. His intuition told him that it might not be Prime Minister Jiang.
"I don't know, but I don't plan to go." Xia Jinjun glanced at Xia Zhiliao and held the sweet-smelling little girl in his arms.
"It would be bad if we don't go since the Prime Minister has invited us, right?" Xia Chen asked worriedly.
"I don't think I have any reason to meet him. We are not related at all." Xia Jinjun said, "And the handwriting looks like a woman's."
Xia Chen took a look. After all, she was not the one who practiced calligraphy or read books every day, but she also felt that the handwriting did not look like that of a man. The more she thought about it, the more suspicious she became.
[It must be Jiang Xiaoying's doing. I wonder what she is up to.]
Xia Jinjun also thought of this. He didn't want to cause trouble. "I'll reply and say I won't go. Even if it's really the Prime Minister's invitation, I have the right to refuse. He can't embarrass us because of this."
Xia Chen nodded. She naturally didn't want the man to go.
Is this even necessary?
She was not stupid enough to generously send the man to another woman.
The post was indeed written by Jiang Xiaoying, and her father, Prime Minister Jiang, had no idea about it at all. So when the doorman secretly came to report that the person who sent the reply had not arrived, she was furious.
She swept the teacup off the table, her eyebrows raised, "You are so good, Xia Jinjun, you are such a big shot, even my father couldn't invite you."
The little maidservant was so frightened that she trembled and dared not go forward.
No one wants to be blamed at this time.
Jiang Xiaoying gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, interesting. I want to see how many times you can refuse."
"Miss, someone wants to see you."
"Who is it?" She curled her lips, "Is it the one with the surname Xia?"
She smiled sarcastically, saying one thing and doing another behind the scenes. Men...
"Yes... yes... Lord Shen, he said... he wanted to discuss the marriage with you."
Hearing this name, Jiang Xiaoying thought of that disgusting face. Also from the countryside, Shen Tong was full of bad habits. Even from a distance he could smell the stench of sweat.
"If you don't see him, just say I'm busy and ask him to go talk to my dad."
The servant didn't dare to say anything more and had to retreat.
"You, go deliver the letter again, and this time, make sure to speak to Xia Jinjun alone. Forget it, I'll go myself."
Jiang Xiaoying just couldn't accept it. Why could a country woman get a handsome husband, but she, the daughter of a prime minister, had to marry a man who had nothing but some knowledge?
When she arrived at the general's mansion, she did not show up in person, but asked the servant to speak to the gatekeeper of the general's mansion according to the pre-arranged words.
When Xia Jinjun heard the report from the concierge, he was a little puzzled, "Are you talking about my classmate?"
"Yes, that's what the person who came said. He said he knew you were in the capital and wanted to meet you."
"What's his name?" Xia Jinjun asked.
"He didn't tell me that. He just said you'll know when you see it."
[It's a trick. Could it be that Jiang Xiaoying is behind this again? ]
Xia Jinjun suddenly reacted. He was just wondering how his classmates knew he was here.
My younger daughter is right. If we are classmates, why wouldn’t we leave our names?
"not see."
"No... not seen?" asked the doorman in surprise.
Xia Jinjun nodded, "Since he didn't say his name, I'm afraid there's something wrong here. It's better not to meet him, so as not to cause trouble. Brother Jianqing is not here."
Jiang Xiaoying was rejected again, and her competitive spirit was completely aroused.
She doesn't think that things that come easily are valuable.
And Xia Jinjun, this man, is quite interesting.
She just wanted to see if love as strong as gold could hold up in the face of money and power.
"Let's go!"
"Miss, are you missing?" asked the maid.
Jiang Xiaoying said coldly: "I disappeared today."
There will be plenty of time to see you tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and later.
…
Although Wen Heng was not praised by Emperor Shunde, he was able to show his face in front of his brothers because of Princess Yiyang's matter.
Everyone praises it on the surface, but no one knows what they are thinking in their hearts.
Wen Chao was very angry. If he hadn't been injured, how could such a good thing have happened to Wen Heng?
However, the person who caused him to fall off his horse has not been found yet, so he has no time to care about these things.
Xia Zhiliao became a hot commodity all of a sudden because he showed his face.
The next day, an invitation was delivered to the general's mansion, inviting her to be a guest.
Wei Jianqing came back in the morning, eager to see the little girl and play with her. When he learned about the post, he laughed and joked, "Zhi Liao, you are so popular now. The Su family's post is not something that anyone can get if they want it."
Xia Zhi looked gossipy, "Sixth Uncle, can you tell me in detail?"
"Sixth Uncle?" Wei Jianqing was a little confused.
"Yes, you are the sixth child in my family in terms of age, so you are the sixth uncle, right?"
Wei Jianqing understood that the little girl treated him as one of her own. He was extremely happy, "Hello, Sixth Uncle, Hello, Old Six, I like you."
"The Su family is nothing special, they just like to flatter the weak and put down the powerful. The fact that you are among the invited guests shows that you are very successful now."
Xia Zhiliao nodded, "But I still don't understand, why did the Su family invite me?"
She looked at her parents, and finally her eyes fell on her father.
She seemed to understand again.
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