Chapter 270 Let’s Recite Poetry
Apologize.
Jiang Miaomiao and A Niang received it.
No matter whether Xu Wancheng is sincere or not, as long as she stops making trouble.
Thank God.
Although it is boring to travel long distances, it is still tiring to have such a thing happen from time to time.
She prefers eating, drinking and sleeping to arguing with others.
Lingquan Town is just a small episode.
The road ahead will be very smooth, and the further north you go, the wider and flatter the road will be.
Their team was larger and had many more guards.
He rode a tall horse in front and gave guidance in an imposing manner, which scared away all the evil spirits and demons and dared not show up easily.
Jiang Miaomiao got on the luxurious carriage, and when she got inside, she liked it very much.
It’s not that the carriage is luxuriously decorated, but the comfort level has been improved by several levels.
It has double doors, a small table, a storage cabinet, a small secret compartment, and so on. There is a place for all the gadgets and delicious food that her brothers have collected for her.
Moreover, the carriage was spacious enough to accommodate all her little movements inside.
Sitting, lying down, Ge You lying...
The most important thing is that the wheel shock absorption is good, so it is really not bumpy at all.
The quality of an ancient carriage mainly depended on its wheels. If the wheels were not well made, no matter how gorgeous the carriage was, it would be useless.
A'niang said that the wheels of this carriage were very good.
Jiang Miaomiao didn't understand it either, so she didn't study it anymore. The most important thing is that people sit comfortably.
She asked Xier to lift the curtain, and she lay on her back on A Niang's legs, looking at the blue sky and the white clouds floating slowly in the air.
I felt like I was lying on cotton, breathing evenly, and fell into a deep sleep.
Following the little girl's gaze, I was also looking at the blue sky and white clouds.
Lu Qingyao looked worried.
She considers herself a sensitive person, especially after bringing her child to Jiangzhou alone.
If you always feel that others are nice to you for no reason, it is definitely not an overflow of love. There is usually a reason.
The two elders of the Cui family offered help at the beginning and were willing to accept the two children as their family. Firstly, they were impressed by the children's qualifications, and more importantly, the father had once done Mr. Cui a favor, and the old man was repaying his father's kindness.
The feelings that followed gradually developed during the process of getting along with each other.
The villagers of Taoxi Village are nice to you because you form a community of shared interests and rely on each other.
Sun Erlang led the troops to protect him all the way because of Mu Yunji's order, and the reason why Mu Yunji did so.
Most likely it was Jiang Yue's instructions.
King Jing helped them time and again, and allowed Miaomiao to put the blame on his niece and stuff bugs into other people's mouths, without blaming her at all.
He also tried his best to help with matters related to the imperial examinations and military pay.
There are also these guards who specially sent them back to Beijing.
For a prince who is so precious as to be treated like this, it is a bit too much.
Lu Qingyao thought hard but couldn't find anything valuable about herself that King Jing could use.
If there is, it is my father and brother.
But although they have left the place of exile, they have not yet been reinstated, so they are not of great value.
This matter made her feel a little uneasy.
Reaching out to wake up Xiuxiu who was dozing off beside him, he said, "Xiuxiu, what do you think King Jing wants from us?"
Xiuxiu rubbed her eyes and looked at Lu Qingyao blankly, "Sister, why do you ask that?"
"He's not trying to do anything. How could he, a prince, be so kind to us for no reason?"
Xiuxiu swallowed her saliva. She couldn't say that it was her elder sister and Feng Ge'er who had saved King Jing.
It concerns the dignity of a prince.
I would rather die than let it rot in my stomach, and I would deny it even if my sister suspected me.
If we don't say it out loud, it's fine for you, me, and everyone else.
But it seems that Prince Jing likes Miaomiao very much, even more than he likes Princess Jiayue.
She opened her eyes and said, "Sister, I think there are two possibilities. One is that Prince Jing and Miaomiao are on good terms. The other is that Miss Mu San lived in our house for a while. Maybe the prince wants you to help bring them together."
"What! Matching King Jing and Qianxue?"
Lu Qingyao nodded, "It's not impossible. I feel relieved if that's the case."
As they were talking, the carriage stopped.
It seems that it is time for dinner again. Jiang Miaomiao woke up on time.
The meals we had outdoors consisted of steamed buns, steamed bread and wild vegetables, but today the wild vegetables were added with my aunt’s private collection of dried bamboo shoots and dried meat.
Naturally, you should take your own products with you wherever you go.
But Xiuxiu didn't bring much with her, because she didn't expect that the convoy with less than ten people starting from Jiangzhou would now have sixty or seventy people.
Apart from anything else, it wastes food.
Every time they arrived at the post station or the town, they had to eat something, and they would finish their meals very quickly. She felt that these people had gained weight.
Especially the guard named Liuyun, he eats the most.
He is clearly Princess Yuqing's man, but he insists on saying that he is from Prince Jing's Mansion. Thinking about it, Prince Jing and his siblings have always been very close, so it might be his idea.
After Xiuxiu directed everyone to finish cooking, she prepared to cook a special meal for Miaomiao. Children are different from adults and need a balanced nutrition, otherwise they will easily not grow tall.
In addition to wild vegetable porridge, egg custard was also stewed.
Then Liuyun came out with a pigeon from somewhere and said it was for Miaomiao.
From then on, whenever they had a picnic outside, Liuyun would send his men to hunt: pigeons, rabbits, pheasants, and sometimes even wild boars...
All the brothers benefited from her.
Jiang Miaomiao thought, fortunately she could only hear the animals she had raised talking, otherwise she would be filled with guilt to death.
Maybe you will even become a vegetarian.
Lu Qingyao was very nervous about Liuyun's kindness at first, but now she feels at ease when she thinks that it was King Jing who wanted her to be the matchmaker.
The road ahead is so long with high mountains and long rivers.
Jiang Miaomiao had nothing to do.
A Niang and second brother seized the opportunity and placed a pile of books in front of her.
A Niang smiled and said, "Miao Miao, let's recite poems."
Jiang Miaomiao: ...
After all, you can't escape it, so just memorize it. After all, you already know it, and it will be much easier to learn it again.
She heard her mother and aunt discuss whether or not to train her to be a lady from a wealthy family.
My aunt suggested not to do so.
A Niang was silent.
"Sister, I will recite a sentence and you follow me." The second brother began to recite with his head shaking.
“Man is born good…”
Jiang Miaomiao also closed her eyes and began to recite it while shaking her head.
Maybe it was because I was dizzy from shaking my head, or maybe the second brother chanting beside me was too hypnotic.
She didn't know where she started or when she started memorizing, but she felt like she was back to her school days.
Confused.
Jiang Ziyan: "I slept through the spring night without waking up until dawn, and heard birds singing everywhere..."
Jiang Miaomiao: “If you don’t wash your feet in spring, you’ll be bitten by mosquitoes everywhere… Many mosquitoes get crushed to death when you turn over in the middle of the night…”[1]
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Have you finished memorizing it?
So quiet.
Jiang Miaomiao opened her eyes subconsciously.
Everyone was looking at her with their eyes almost popping out.
"Mother, I swear, I didn't teach you that." Jiang Zifeng raised his hand with clear eyes.
Xiuxiu: "Sister, it must be that kid Cui Xingzhou who taught her."
Jiang Ziyan agreed, "Yes, it must be that kid. He's been taught the wrong way now, and it's hard to change."
Liuyun outside the carriage: ...The little princess is so cute!
Well, I have to write it down and report it to the princess.
Miaomiao looked at her mother and felt a little confused, as she looked at her mother's unhappy face.
Think about it.
Oops!
She must have slipped up.
I was used to reciting it in my previous life and didn’t react to it.
I'm sorry, Brother Cui, another big pot is put on your head.
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Note [1] From the internet "Spring Dawn"
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