Chapter 187 I Miss Her Every Day

Princess Zhaoyang's granddaughter stole the show in the hall.

Some are happy and some are worried.

Most people praised Princess Zhaoyang for her ability to educate her granddaughter, her broad knowledge, and her good manners.

Old Madam Qin felt very uncomfortable and blamed Qin Yuan for having poor taste in choosing a wife for his second son.

The Qin family is considered an aristocratic family. They are very strict in educating their eldest son and legitimate son, and the rules for selecting daughters-in-law are also very strict. The daughter-in-law of the eldest son of the Qin family is also the daughter of an aristocratic family.

But when it came to the second son, he followed his own will and married a woman who was just the daughter of a merchant. Her family was well-off and she often gave money to the Qin family.

Therefore, Old Madam Qin had no preference towards her two daughters-in-law.

However, as for the education of the next generation, Qin Yuan educated all the grandsons, while the granddaughters were educated by their respective mothers.

The eldest son of the Qin family has only one son and no daughter.

On the contrary, the second wife of the Qin family had a son and a daughter, so the daughter grew up by the side of the second wife of Qin.

Mrs. Qin Er was just a small merchant. She had never seen the privacy of a rich family and had a simple mind, so the Qin Qing she educated was naturally simple as well.

But now, because she fell into the lake, the King of Qi broke off the engagement with her and she remarried a minor official with no name or background. She had to watch Suman seeking fame and fortune, which really made her angry to death.

Not only was she angry, but Mrs. Qin II was even angrier, taking advantage of her increasing incompetence and shortsightedness.

But they really couldn't do anything about Suman. After all, she was the Princess of Qi. She lived in the palace when she had time, so they couldn't see her on weekdays.

If Madam Qin was just jealous, Princess Zhaoyang's other granddaughter, Su Rui, was furious from the bottom of her heart.

Originally, all of this should have belonged to her.

But now she can only be a concubine, and that is under the mercy of King Qi.

Like Qin Qing, she also had no way to capture the princess. However, the good thing for her was that she would have a chance to deal with her only after she entered the palace in the future.

As for Jiang Jiu, after getting drunk, he slept soundly the whole day.

I woke up quietly in the evening of the next day.

"Turn on the water and take a bath."

Jiang Jiu had just woken up, and Zhao Zhuoxi, who was in the study, had already received the news. He put down everything he was doing and ran over.

When he heard that Jiang Jiu wanted to take a shower, he quickly asked someone to bring the prepared food over.

"You haven't eaten for a day. Eat something first, then take a shower. Otherwise, you'll be feeling dizzy again if you're not feeling well."

The palace maid brought a bowl of osmanthus lotus seed soup, a plate of lotus cake, and a bowl of ginseng bird's nest porridge.

Jiang Jiu only ate half of each one and didn't want to eat anymore.

"I feel like I smell bad, so I'm going to take a shower."

Zhao Zhuoxi looked at Jiang Jiu's straight back and his palm-wide waist, and his head felt hot and impulsive.

But thinking that Jiang Jiu was pregnant and still got drunk after just drinking some fruit wine yesterday, she forced herself to suppress the impulse.

Suddenly, he ran out quickly and in a deserted corner, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

What's going on these days? Vomiting blood frequently is not a good thing.

I returned to the study room and planned to correct the documents, but I found that I couldn't read a single word. My mind was full of Jiang Jiu's eyebrows, Jiang Jiu's lips...

Just spread out some paper and practice writing to ease your stress.

After sleeping for a day, eating and taking a shower, Jiang Jiu felt relaxed.

Zhao Zhuoxi was nowhere to be seen, so Chunhua told her that Zhao Zhuoxi had gone to the study.

After putting on his clothes, Jiang Jiu went to the study with some food.

In the palace, Zhao Zhuoxi's study was a bit far away, and Jiang Jiu took a long time to get there.

When they arrived at the door, guards Lu Ming and others made way. Just as they were about to report, Jiang Jiu waved and asked them to go and rest.

There was a knock on the door. Inside the house, Zhao Zhuoxi wiped the corners of his mouth and rinsed his mouth with a sip of water. He had just collected his composure and turned into his previous indifferent look when he heard the knock on the door and was slightly startled.

"Come in."

When I looked up, I saw Jiang Jiu coming in with soup.

Zhao Zhuoxi was a little surprised: "Why did you come here in person? It's cold, you can just ask Lu Ming to bring it over."

Jiang Jiu said coquettishly: "Do I want to see you? What are you doing?"

As he said this, he put the tray on the coffee table and looked around.

"Is this your childhood study?"

The study is quite similar to Zhao Zhuoxi's style. There are neatly arranged books on the desk and a few green potted plants. Apart from that, there is nothing else.

Clean, neat and simple.

I saw some big words on Zhao Zhuoxi's desk.

This was the first time that Jiang Jiu watched Zhao Zhuoxi practice calligraphy seriously.

Zhao Zhuoxi's handwriting is already very good, vigorous and powerful, handsome and elegant.

I couldn't help but exclaim: "Your handwriting is so beautiful."

Zhao Zhuoxi chuckled: "I heard that Su Man is a talented woman. I wonder if the words you write now are more like you or hers?"

Jiang Jiu shook his head helplessly: "They say I'm borrowing a corpse. Except for the appearance, all other characteristics are mine... I still have the same name..."

Zhao Zhuoxi gently pulled Jiang Jiu to his side and handed her the pen.

“Try writing a few.”

Jiang Jiu then wrote a poem: "The sun sets behind the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see more than a thousand miles away, you must climb to the next level."

Sure enough, no matter how talented Su Man is, she seems to have nothing to do with Jiang Jiu.

Jiang Jiu's handwriting was still crooked, like a dancing crab.

Zhao Zhuoxi held Jiang Jiu in his arms, held her small hand with his big hand, and taught her to write this poem personally.

I don't know what's going on? I've seen her body before.

But when I saw her flawless white wrist, I wanted to touch it, and a sentence popped up in my mind: "White wrists as white as snow", as if this sentence was written specifically for her.

Looking at her goose-like white neck again, Zhao Zhuoxi slowly moved closer.

Jiang Jiu finished writing a sentence and turned to look at Zhao Zhuoxi.

Although he was very serious, his eyes were indescribably confused. The pure white moonlight shone through the window frame onto his face, making his nose look straighter and his eyelashes longer.

It's really beautiful.

Zhao Zhuoxi also looked at her, and somehow their breaths became entangled again.

Soon, panting sounds were heard from the room.

"I'll just be outside and not go in, so I can't hurt you."

"It's okay, just don't use too much force."

"No, the doctor said that the fetus is not stable before three months, and you drank alcohol yesterday..."

"Fruit wine, nothing wrong..."

"No, Xiaojiu, no..."

"No, I want it, I want it..."

Lu Ming is a martial artist and he is married to Ni Chang, so he naturally knows what he heard.

With red ears, he ordered all the guards to move back a little.

He closed the window quietly.

In the room, Zhao Zhuoxi couldn't resist Jiang Jiu's temptation and acted unrestrained.

Ever since Zhao Zhuoxi and Zhao Zhuoran made things clear, Zhao Zhuoran has indeed become much more honest.

But Zhao Zhuoxi never thought that Zhao Zhuoran would come up with the idea of ​​marriage for him.

The next morning, the emperor summoned Zhao Zhuoxi to his study to discuss matters.

As soon as I entered, I saw the envoys and princess of the Northern Qiang Kingdom in the hall.

"Your Majesty, what brings me here?"

Zhao Zhuoxi, who worked hard all night, is still in high spirits.

The emperor looked at Zhao Zhuoxi with a somewhat evasive look. After he already had a princess, he was afraid that he would not agree to have another woman.

Moreover, Zhao Zhuoxi is very smart. If he were to collude with the Northern Qiang Kingdom, he would be attacked from both inside and outside.

But he couldn't refute Zhao Zhuoran's suggestion.