Chapter 220 The breeze was blowing
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The weather in the capital was hot.
The cicadas were chirping non-stop.
The former prince's birthday was grand, and his funeral was also grand.
It is said that the former prince died of depression due to confinement. How could depression kill someone? Some said he was killed, some said he was tortured to death, some said he hanged himself, jumped into the river, swallowed gold...
There were so many ways of death.
There were so many rumors.
In the end, the emperor ended all the rumors with a grand funeral.
That was his son, his own son. Although his father was angry when his son did something wrong, he would not want his son's life.
The emperor wanted to hold a grand funeral. In fact, many people were very excited. Those who were descendants of the former prince, at least at this moment, meant that there was a possibility of being forgiven.
Will the former prince's children be released from confinement?
Every move has a deep meaning.
Jiang Wan and her grandmother rushed to the capital, and when they arrived at the city gate, they saw the waving white banners.
A noble person had left.
Chu Xi looked at Jiang Wan in surprise.
Jiang Wan smiled faintly in return.
Then she put down the curtain again.
This journey together
made Chu Xi's opinion of Jiang Wan constantly change.
At first, he thought she was a love-minded person who was ignorant of the world, but later when they talked, he found that she was very talkative, knowledgeable, and insightful. She was a very insightful woman, which he rarely saw in his life.
It was probably because Mr. Liu accidentally saved him, and the young girl was in love, so she was always particularly grateful to her savior, thinking that it was love.
Chu Xi actually knew clearly that this cousin's marriage would not be smooth. This Mr. Liu already had a fiancée, and his words and deeds outside were indeed inappropriate.
Of course, what made Chu Xi even more excited was some information that Jiang Wan inadvertently revealed in her words.
She seemed to be extremely smart, as if she could know something from clues.
I don't know what they talked about on the way, but they talked about the former prince. Jiang Wan actually said that the former prince must die. Only if he died could the situation be broken and a way out could be found for his descendants.
Chu Xi thought it was nonsense at the time. If they could live, people would be willing to live. Death is easy, but it is terrible. Everyone is trying hard to survive.
But now, she was right.
Chu Xi felt that Jiang Wan was more and more charming. She was different from all the girls, like a mysterious woman.
He never thought that one day he would be so infatuated with a woman.
And a woman who had secretly pledged her life to someone else.
Think about it, how could it be so exciting?
Liu Tong saw Wan'er and Prince Chu talking happily along the way, and he didn't feel jealous, because Wan'er said that Prince Chu was her cousin and a relative, and it would be better to have a good relationship.
And she had expressed her feelings in front of the elders.
Although at some moment, Liu Tong felt that Wan'er and Prince Chu seemed to have too much tacit understanding, and he seemed like an outsider, but they were cousins, so it was normal, and indeed a woman admitted in front of everyone that she loved him, she must be devoted to him, and he would definitely take responsibility. They
arrived in the capital.
Liu Tong was a little nervous and excited.
He was nervous because he didn't know how to tell his parents. He was excited because he thought that after he told his parents, he would be able to marry Miss Wan'er. In the future, they would work together and have the same interests and hobbies. They would paint and play chess together. Their life would be very happy.
He was also proud of his own vision. He didn't expect that he could get such a beautiful woman after traveling. It was worth it. But
when he arrived at the city gate and saw so many white banners, he was a little hesitant. Which important person had passed away? It seemed like a national mourning. Would it affect the marriage?
Jiang Wan felt relieved when she saw the white banners. Everything was back on track. Although she was only with her grandmother at the moment, she had been walking with Chu Xi all the way. Based on her understanding of him, their relationship seemed to be better than it was in the dream at the beginning.
In the dream, he was always suspicious of her at the beginning.
Here she is just playing the role of an ignorant girl who likes someone else. What kind of scheme can a girl with love in her heart have?
When entering the city, perhaps because Liu Tong wrote a letter to his family in the morning, he would arrive at an estimated time.
Unexpectedly, there was a carriage waiting at the city gate.
A round-faced girl got off the carriage. She looked naive at first glance. When she smiled, her fangs were sharp and uneven, but her dimples were deep, on both sides.
She saw Liu Tong and waved happily.
"Brother Liu, I'm here. Am I awesome? I thought you would be here soon. I've been waiting for you here these days, and finally I've waited for you."
The girl smiled generously, and the sky became much clearer, and the white flags became much softer.
It made people feel very friendly when they met.
Then she saw Jiang Wan.
Liu Tong was a little embarrassed.
Jiang Wan just nodded slightly to her. It was Miss Dong.
She stood beside Chu Xi.
Liu Tong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is my friend. We came back together."
Miss Dong was a little surprised when she saw Jiang Wan, and she sincerely praised her, "Sister, you are so beautiful."
Jiang Wan nodded and smiled, a little reserved.
This is Miss Dong, the innocent and smiling Miss Dong.
Miss Dong followed along and accompanied Jiang Wan to settle down, chattering all the way.
Liu Tong finally avoided Sister Dong and promised that he would come to see Jiang Wan soon.
Jiang Wan just smiled gently and looked at Miss Dong outside with some sadness.
The wind in the capital was a little dry and a little dry, but her whole body stretched out, feeling the familiar place, and every move was helped. She was like a kite blown high by the wind, spreading her wings and flying high, flying so high and beautiful.
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The wind in Jingzhou was neither dry nor arid, and even a little humid.
Classes have resumed.
A group of girls from Shangqiu College are filled with indignation.
Wu Yian and her friends worked so hard to distribute porridge, but those people not only didn't thank them, but also scolded them.
They said they were lying and deceiving the people.
God knows, even if the porridge they cooked later was thinner than at the beginning, it was still much thicker than the porridge Jiang Mianmian distributed.
But they scolded them instead of Jiang Mianmian.
Wu Yian listened to everyone talking and cried on the table out of grievance.
The little girl's shoulders trembled with tears, her long hair spread on the table, and she looked sweet.
Jiang Mianmian couldn't recite the book in the first place, and her classmate at the back kept crying.
The people who were disturbed were upset, as if they heard a puppy barking next door while reciting the book.
"Don't cry, it's not your fault, it's their problem, you've done very well."
Wu Yian looked up in surprise, her eyes were red, tears hung on her lower eyelashes, her mouth was flat, and her chubby face with small fuzz was twitching slightly.
Her shoulders were also shaking slightly.
She was a little surprised that Jiang Mianmian actually comforted her. Jiang Mianmian usually mocked her.
"I obviously gave them so many things. It's okay that they are not grateful, but they scolded me. Do you know what I thought? I heard the man who received the porridge yesterday scolding me. He said I was stingy..." At this point, Wu Yian choked up again, and her hands were shaking.
She was so wronged. In order to give out porridge, she contributed all the pocket money she had hidden for two years, and that person actually said she was stingy.
Jiang Mianmian found it funny to see the little girl crying. She looked so pretty when she cried.
She couldn't help but pinch her cheeks.
Wu Yian cried even louder.
"You're still bullying me!"
Jiang Mianmian said, "You gave them too much at the beginning, and then they didn't give as much as they did at the beginning. Wouldn't they complain about you? If you gave them thin soup at the beginning, and then thickened it on the second day, and even thicker on the third day, they would be very happy. People can't stand going from good to bad, but they are full of hope and happiness for going from bad to good, even though they get the same amount."
Wu Yian thought it made some sense, but she still wanted to cry.
She suddenly felt that Jiang Mianmian was a good person and not that annoying.
She wanted to steal the limelight from her giving out porridge, but she actually came to comfort her.
"Now that you see me trying to persuade you, do you think I'm a pretty good person?"
Jiang Mianmian asked.
Wu Yian puffed up her face and nodded.
"Because I used to mock you every day, and now I'm nice to you, you think I'm pretty good. If I used to coax you every day, and now I coax you less, you think I'm not good."
"I understand, thank you."
Wu Yian choked up and thanked her.
At this moment, she really thought Jiang Mianmian was very good.
Jiang Mianmian reached out and took the opportunity to pinch her other side of the face: "Balance it, that side is a little swollen from the pinch just now."
Wu Yian burst into tears as her face was pinched.
"Jiang Mianmian, let me go."
"Okay, that side isn't swollen enough, wait."
"Wow... teacher, help me."
Banana leaves were swaying outside the window, and birds were chirping on the tree.
The wind is warm and the days are slow.
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