Duke Shang didn't think much about it when he heard Shang Yangyang's thoughts. He had discovered this problem a long time ago and discussed it with his wife. In the end, he concluded that Shang Huaishu looked more like his grandfather, while Duke Shang actually looked more like his mother.
Shang Yuanshan did not stay long. He said goodbye to Shang Guogong and others and left the Duke's Mansion.
Lin Siqing, who had been silent since returning to the mansion, finally spoke: "Why did you say that to Master Shang? You should know that he is petty and will bear a grudge against you."
Shang Yuanshan explained with a smile: "He has been holding a grudge against me for a long time, so this is not a big deal."
"Can...."
Shang Yuanshan interrupted Lin Siqing. "Siqing, the Duke has helped our family a lot. If what I say will make Shang Shizi resentful, then he will listen to it a little bit, and that will be useful."
Lin Siqing nodded. "You're right."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Yangyang was seen walking around the mansion with her hands behind her back.
[Grandpa Guogong is so pitiful. 】
[I don't know if this will change the ending where he was killed by the Shang prince. 】
"Ah~" Shang Yangyang sighed.
Shang Yuanshan and Shang Yanqing looked at each other and left with Shang Qingan and the other two.
When Shang Yangyang came to her senses, she and Lin Siqing were the only ones left in the room.
[Why didn't you tell me before Daddy and the others left? ] Shang Yangyang shook his head helplessly.
Lin Siqing went forward and hugged Shang Yangyang. "Yangyang, are you hungry?"
Shang Yangyang nodded. "Hungry~"
"Then let's go have dinner, and then go to the Imperial College later to pick up your brother and Jiang Peixuan, okay?"
"Okay~"
A few hours later, the family set out again for the Imperial College to wait for Shang Qian'an and Jiang Peixuan.
There are also many parents of students waiting in front of the door, waiting for their children to leave the examination room.
Shang Yangyang was anxiously spinning around. "Three pots, bring some sauce~"
Shang Yuanshan squatted down. "Yangyang, why do you call Jiang Peixuan Jiangjiang?"
Shang Yangyang lowered her head and said nothing, but several people heard her thoughts.
[It hurts so much. Daddy poked my scar. If I could call out Jiang Peixuan's name, could I still call him Jiangjiang?] Shang Yangyang pouted unhappily and ignored Shang Yuanshan.
Lin Siqing suppressed her laughter and stepped forward to smooth things over, saying, "It's just a nickname given by a child. Jiang Peixuan hasn't said anything yet, so why are you asking?"
Shang Yangyang looked at Lin Siqing as if he had met a close friend and nodded aggrievedly.
Shang Yuanshan nodded: "Siqing is right, why didn't I think of that."
When Shang Yangyang heard Shang Yuanshan say this, she grinned at him, then stretched out her little hand and patted Shang Yuanshan, and stopped talking and stared at the door of the Imperial College.
After a while, the gate of the Imperial College opened and some people walked out. Shang Yangyang stretched her neck and stared at the gate through the crowd.
When she saw two familiar people coming out, she shouted loudly: "San Guo~Jiang Jiang~"
The two of them actually heard Shang Yangyang's voice amid the noise, looked over here, and ran over like flying.
Shang Qian'an was tall and had long legs, so he ran faster than Jiang Peixuan. He rushed over first and hugged Shang Yangyang.
"Three pots, hehe~"
"Little sister, are you missing your third brother?"
Shang Yangyang nodded vigorously. "I want to~"
Shang Qi'an let go of Shang Yangyang and rubbed her little head. "Hey, I've finished my exams this time, so I can play with our Yangyang before she starts school."
"Wow~" Shang Yangyang jumped happily on the spot.
She ran to Jiang Peixuan next to her. "Let's go together."
Jiang Peixuan was a little disappointed because Shang Qi'an hugged Shang Yangyang first, but now he was suddenly happy. "I'll play with Yangyang too."
"Great~"
The whole family was infected by Shang Yangyang's joy, and they all smiled. As the sun set, the family walked side by side back to the mansion.
Early the next morning, Shang Qian'an and Jiang Peixuan both ran to Shang Yangyang's yard.
"Yangyang, there is a magic show at Mancui Tower today. If you are late, there will be no seats left."
Shang Yangyang, who was washing up, nodded vigorously. The three of them quickly ate breakfast and ran out of the house. When they arrived at Mancui Tower, the outside was already surrounded by people.
Shang Qian looked towards the door disappointedly. "Why are there so many people here so early in the morning?"
Shang Yangyang also stared at the crowd with disappointment.
Jiang Peixuan didn't want to see Shang Yangyang looking upset, so he stepped forward and held the two of them. "I'll take you in."
Shang Qian'an and Shang Yangyang looked at Jiang Peixuan in surprise. Shang Qian'an still asked rationally, "How do we get in?"
Jiang Peixuan said bluntly: "Squeeze in."
"..." Shang Qian'an looked at Jiang Peixuan in shock. They had been together every day recently, and he was sure that Jiang Peixuan was not an impulsive and brainless person, but what happened today?
"No, it would be dangerous if you fall."
"I will protect you."
Just as the three kids were discussing how to get in at the door, a familiar voice came: "Yangyang~"
Shang Yangyang looked over and saw a familiar person. She responded: "Table~"
Lu Zizhuo ran over and was stunned for a moment. "Yangyang, what did you call me?"
"Table~"
Lu Zizhuo burst into laughter: "Hehe, Yangyang, your pronunciation is so inaccurate." He immediately sensed murderous intent and saw the three people in front of him staring at him, especially Shang Yangyang, whose little face was full of grievance.
Lu Zizhuo quickly said, "Yangyang, I really like the name 'table'. You can call me that from now on."
"Hmph~" Shang Yangyang turned her face away and didn't look at him.
Lu Zizhuo ran forward and continued, "Yangyang, please don't be angry. I really like the name "table". From now on, it will be my nickname."
Shang Yangyang had been coaxed into submission. She smiled and said, "It's a good table."
"Hehe~" After Lu Zizhuo coaxed Shang Yangyang, he just stood there and grinned foolishly.
After laughing, he suddenly remembered something and asked a few people, "Are you also here at Mancui Tower to watch the magic?"
"Temple~"
Shang Qian continued, "But there are too many people. We can't get in. We can only come earlier tomorrow."
Lu Zizhuo smiled and patted his chest: "Hey, I can take you in."
Shang Yangyang's eyes suddenly lit up.
Shang Qian interrupted, "We can't squeeze in, it's too dangerous."
"No, this Mancuilou is owned by my uncle. My uncle has reserved a seat for me. I will just take you in directly."
"Ah~" Shang Yangyang jumped up excitedly.
Lu Zizhuo immediately straightened his chest and raised his head, and waved his hand: "Come on, I'll take you in."
Lu Zizhuo did not lead the three people through the front door, but went to the back door of Mancui Building. As soon as they arrived at the back door, they saw a man with a big belly walking out.
Shang Yangyang tilted his head to look at the man, "..."
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