“I don’t know yet.”
After Shen Tingsi finished speaking, he held the teacup to his lips. Just as he was about to sip the tea, he suddenly thought of something and put the tea back on the table.
Feng Jue pointed at the tea on the table and said, "Is it not to your taste? I will have someone make another pot right away!"
"No need."
Shen Tingsi spoke up to stop Feng Jue who was about to take the teapot away.
"oh."
Feng Jue obediently stepped aside again, and even though his words were interrupted, he did not forget to continue asking.
"Do the Queen's parents know the master's identity?"
Thinking of Jiang's father and mother's reaction today, Shen Tingsi replied calmly: "Maybe he doesn't know."
"So when does the master plan to confess his identity to them?"
"tomorrow."
The reason why Shen Tingsi did not visit the Jiang Mansion as an emperor was because he was afraid that Jiang's father and mother would feel restrained after knowing his identity.
After spending some time with the two elders today, they have come to understand each other a little better. What Shen Tingsi wants is to exchange sincerity for sincerity, rather than to fear sincerity with imperial power.
My mother's birthday is coming soon. It will take a month to get back to the imperial city from Jiangnan. I should set off for the imperial city in the next few days.
Therefore, Shen Tingsi planned to confess his identity to Jiang's father and mother tomorrow, so that they could rest assured and leave their daughter to his care.
"Since the master intends to confess his identity to the Queen's parents tomorrow, I must do it as soon as possible!"
Feng Jue made up his mind and made an important decision immediately.
Shen Tingsi raised his eyebrows. They had worked together as master and servant for many years, and he knew what Feng Jue was thinking just by looking at him.
"Take care of yourself tomorrow."
Shen Tingsi gave an instruction.
Feng Jue scratched his head in embarrassment: "Yes! I will go back to my room and pick out some clean clothes!"
After he said that, he walked out of the main hall and ran back to his room.
Shen Tingsi got up and walked to the window and watered the peonies on the windowsill.
This pot of flowers was exactly the one that Jiang Li had given him. Before the general's mansion was searched, he specifically instructed Feng Jue to bring this pot of flowers out.
Shen Tingsi stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the peony flowers growing towards the sun, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
This time, he wants both people and flowers.
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The next day, the east was slightly bright.
As soon as Feng Jue came out of the room, he met soldiers who came to deliver breakfast.
"Give it to me."
Feng Jue walked forward with high spirits, took the breakfast from the officers and soldiers, and strode towards the backyard.
In the past, the master would have been practicing sword in the yard at this time. As Feng Jue expected, as soon as he walked to the entrance to the backyard, he heard the sound of a long sword breaking through the air.
Feng Jue waited in the backyard for a while with the tray. Not long after Shen Tingsi put away his sword, he walked forward.
"Master, breakfast is ready."
Shen Tingsi looked Feng Jue up and down, threw the sword in his hand to him, and walked towards the front hall.
The master and servant had a simple breakfast and then set off for the Jiang Mansion.
Feng Jue didn't know what kind of wine he saw on the way, and when he arrived at Jiang's house, his hands and arms were already full of things.
It was still early and Jiang's mother and Jiang Li had not gotten up yet.
Father Jiang only married Mother Jiang in his life, and he had no concubines in his house. He loved Mother Jiang as if she were his own child, and he never asked her to follow those messy etiquettes since she came into the family.
He dotes on his wife, letting her sleep as long as she wants, not to mention sleeping until noon, even sleeping until dark is fine! Jiang Li inherited the true teachings of Jiang's mother, and was naturally sleepy. She hasn't woken up yet.
"Sir, you are here. Please come in. I will go in and tell them right away!"
The servant ran inside after he finished speaking. When the news reached Jiang's father, he was feeding the parrot in the yard.
"So early?"
Father Jiang was very surprised that Shen Tingsi came so early in the morning. He threw the food in his hand into the cage, washed his hands, and then followed the servant to the front hall.
After sobering up, Father Jiang had almost forgotten what happened last night, so he was not embarrassed at all when he saw Shen Tingsi.
"Mr. Shen is here, come on, come on, please take a seat."
After seeing Shen Tingsi, Father Jiang warmly invited him to sit down. After seeing Feng Jue carrying a lot of bags, he was stunned for a moment. Feng Jue nodded and greeted him.
"Hello, Master Jiang, I am Feng Jue."
Wind Tactics...
Father Jiang silently recited his name in his mind and pretended to be slightly angry and said, "Hey, you're already here, what else are you bringing? You don't have to be so polite to your uncle!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jue explained: "Master Jiang, these are a token of my master's love. These are what I give to..."
"Why are you bringing so many things for the first time? Don't bring anything here next time, okay?"
Seeing Feng Jue carrying so many things when he came home for the first time, Jiang's father scolded him.
Seeing that he had misunderstood, Feng Jue smiled bitterly: "Well, Master Jiang misunderstood, these things are for Qingzhu's parents..."
Father Jiang looked at Feng Jue in surprise: "You know Aunt Zhou?"
Aunt Zhou is the cook of the Jiang family and Qingzhu's adoptive mother.
"Well, I guess so."
I have never seen Aunt Zhou's Feng Jue, so I can only answer it reluctantly.
Father Jiang did not doubt him and said to Feng Jue, "Aunt Zhou should be in the kitchen right now. I'll send someone to take you there."
"Um, Mr. Jiang, where is Qingzhu?"
"Qingzhu should be in Li'er's room. I'll send someone to call her over right now!"
"Thank you, Master Jiang. I will withdraw first."
"Go ahead!"
Father Jiang waved his hand and asked someone to take Feng Jue to the kitchen.
After Feng Jue left the main hall, Father Jiang stroked his beard and said, "Mr. Shen, what a coincidence! I didn't expect that your subordinate is related to Aunt Zhou!"
Father Jiang already regarded Feng Jue as Aunt Zhou's distant relative and Qingzhu's distant cousin.
Shen Tingsi didn't explain much, and a beautiful misunderstanding arose.
After learning that Feng Jue was related to Aunt Zhou, Father Jiang felt more and more that Shen Tingsi had a connection with their Jiang family. He ordered someone to make a pot of new tea and then started talking to him about the chess game.
Feng Jue followed the servant to Jiang Li's yard to find Qingzhu. Qingzhu was wondering when he heard someone was looking for him. When he saw Feng Jue, he widened his eyes and exclaimed.
"Wind Art? Why are you here?"
Feng Jue was actually a little embarrassed at this time: "Um, I, I'll do it..."
Qingzhu ran out of the yard and stopped in front of Feng Jue: "What's wrong with you today? Why are you stuttering when you speak?"
"I, I'm here to ask you for marriage."
Feng Jue told Qing Zhu why he came with red ears.
"Propose marriage?"
Qingzhu widened his eyes and scratched his ears in disbelief.
"Qingzhu, um, take me to visit your mother."
Feng Jue pulled the stunned Qing Zhu away. Jiang Li in the room heard the conversation between the two in a daze. Thinking of the agreement she had made with Shen Tingsi today, she sat up from the bed! !