Wang Fu didn't believe His Majesty could have a second spring and favor other women.
Therefore, since it's rare for an iron tree to bloom, he must help Miss Shen gain a foothold!
Title conferment? Ji Yan narrowed her eyes slightly, her expression indifferent, lost in thought.
"I understand. You may leave."
...
The climate in the royal city is unpredictable. Yesterday it was sunny and warm, but this morning it started to drizzle. The rain was continuous and the unknown flower buds lying on the ground were glossy.
Xi'an lifted the curtain and came in. "Miss, these are from Eunuch Wang. He said they are letters from the Marquis of Anbo's residence."
Shen Jiao blinked.
If this weren't mentioned, she would have almost forgotten about her own family.
Thinking of her unreliable father, her troublesome second brother, and her beloved younger sister who was famous for her tea, she felt a chill run down her spine.
Shen Jiao casually said, "Leave it for now, let me finish reading this story first."
The Great Yan Kingdom is strong and prosperous, and its people are more open-minded. The picture books are also very imaginative. While the picture books in the southern border are still limited to "The domineering young master bought a thousand acres of land for me" and "Girl, if you cause trouble, you have to put it out yourself", the Great Yan Kingdom has already taken the route of tragic love.
The protagonist of this story died so tragically that Shen Jiao was moved to tears.
“Your Majesty, you see, this old servant wasn’t lying. The young lady must be homesick. As soon as she saw the letter, she burst into tears.” Wang Fu shook his head and sighed, while stealing glances at the gloomy-faced Buddha beside him.
This feeling is really creepy.
Ji Yan's eyes darkened, and without waiting for the palace maid to announce her arrival, she stepped inside.
Shen Jiao had already finished looking at the picture book.
It was a katana; the blade made it hard for her to breathe.
So I decided to take a look at these letters from home to calm down.
As soon as the tyrant entered, he saw a hamster with its fur standing on end, holding a letter and with snot and tears streaming down its face.
Ji Yan: "..." It seems she really misses home.
Shen Jiao: "..." It's too hard to distract me, what should I do?
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