Quickly wear the clothes and become the father of Bai Yueguang who died early

"Let's forget about what happened today. You did nothing wrong. Some people are really insignificant. Okay, I'm leaving now."

Jiang Tu waved to Jiang Jingzhao.

He just came to Jiang Tu specifically to give him some advice so that the child wouldn't think too much.

As soon as the emperor left, the card table became lively again.

Concubine Xian pointed at Concubine Mei and said, "Hey, hey, hey, don't think I didn't see you. Pick up your cards. I haven't finished the last hand yet. I'm about to win."

Mei Fei tried to mix the cards in: ...

Concubine Rou sighed: "You play your cards too badly."

Mei Fei looked at the Queen, and the Queen said, "I can lend you some money without charging you interest."

Mei Fei was so angry that her hair exploded: "Okay, okay, you are all bullying me, right? I won't fight you anymore!"

Concubine Mei overturned the table in anger, but failed.

Concubine Xian had a look of understanding: "I'm on guard against you. This is a newly made purple sandalwood table. It can't be lifted without a few palace servants."

What a mistake! Concubine Mei gave the money with tears in her eyes.

She hugged Jiang Tu and cried bitterly: "My queen, I am so sad."

Mei Fei was usually very kind to Jiang Tu. Jiang Tu couldn't bear to hug her and said, "Your Majesty, your luck will definitely turn around."

Mei Fei immediately jumped up from Jiang Tu and wiped her face: "Come again, come again, I will kill you without leaving a single piece of armor."

Concubine Rou gritted her teeth and said, "You're doing this again."

As expected, Concubine Mei quickly turned the tables and her face was full of smiles.

"Haha, give me money, give me money."

Mei Fei kissed Jiang Tu's little face fiercely: "Your Majesty loves you the most. Okay, go play!"

Jiang Tu: Something seems strange.

Never mind. As long as everyone is happy.

When Feng Ming was sent back to the Feng family, half of his body was black.

The palace servant who sent him back also brought a message from the emperor.

"Your son's words and actions are outrageous. I hope you will learn from this heavenly punishment and take good care of yourself."

Who would have thought that he would offend the princess on his first day in the palace!

In the middle of the night, Feng Ming had another dream, and the fairy was still in the dream.

The immortal ran over to him excitedly and asked, "How's it going? Did you win Jiang Tu? She must be very moved by you!"

It would be fine if we didn't mention this, but Feng Ming gets angry when he does.

"You're totally wrong! She doesn't like me at all!"

Siming was stunned. How could that be? This is what was written in his script!

Feng Ming was still chattering angrily, saying that he was a liar, that he was struck by lightning, and that he was scolded when he returned home.

Siming looked at Feng Ming and couldn't help but wonder, did he become stupid after drinking Meng Po soup?

Seeing Feng Ming like this, Siming had no choice but to continue explaining:

"There may be some misunderstanding in this matter, but don't worry, she will definitely be your wife in the future."

Feng Ming was somewhat reluctant.

Siming had no choice but to persuade him: "Is she pretty?"

Feng Ming thought about Jiang Tu's face, which was already very beautiful even before she grew up, and nodded honestly.

"That's right. She is quarreling with you now. If you just coax her, she will be yours soon."

Feng Ming's eyes lit up with hope: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Remember, you must hold her and jump off the cliff during this year's royal hunt. As long as you spend a day and a night under the cliff, she will definitely be your wife."

Siming's voice was getting farther and farther away, and Feng Ming's eyes flashed with determination.

The next day, Jiang Tu was pulled up from the couch by Ruiyun.

Jiang Cheng thought about it and comforted her: "Don't worry, I was a teacher before, I will help you."

"Really?" Jiang Tu was skeptical.

The child was reluctant to go to school, mainly because he saw his third brother being scolded badly.

The third brother is also the queen's son, but he is much less intelligent than the eldest brother.

It is often said that he has a simple mind but strong limbs.

The teacher often gave Jiang Tu warnings, which frightened him so much that he trembled with fear.

Jiang Tu was afraid that he would be scolded if he went there.

【Aren’t you afraid of teaching your child bad things? 】

"What happened?"

Jiang Tu didn't see the strict teacher as he expected, but heard a sentence when he walked over.

A child shouted in full force:

"You're soaked in shit and you still want to stir it up!"

Jiang Tu: "Who is stirring up shit and playing so dirty?"

Everyone turned around and looked at her.

The child also turned around, his body was shriveled and his eyes were shining.

Jiang Tu looked in the direction of his finger and saw only a handsome young man.

The man seemed to have some deficiency, his skin was pale, and his cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red because he was pointed at his nose and scolded.

In Jiang Tu's opinion, this person is even more handsome than his elder and younger fathers!

The young man said, "Don't talk nonsense. I never touched your things. Your pen is lost. What does it have to do with me?"

Oh, not that troublesome one!

Jiang Tu touched his nose.

Jiang Tu walked over and asked, "What happened?"

A child of about seven or eight years old said, "Your Highness, the son of the Minister of Revenue, Lin Zhitong, lost a pen and they are trying to catch him!"

"The person opposite him is the son of the Minister of Justice, Shen Yuan."

Lin Zhitong said confidently: "That is the Qipin Hall my grandfather gave me. It is made of the finest agarwood. You are the only one who smells like agarwood here. If not you, who else can I have!"

"Besides, if it's you, we'll know if it's you by searching you."

Shen Yuan's expression was very ugly.

Jiang Tu walked over and said, "I can tell if it is true or not just by smelling it."

She walked up to Shen Yuan and sniffed him.

Shen Yuan stood there, not daring to move. He didn't know whether he was embarrassed or angry, but his whole body turned red like a cooked shrimp.

"Your Highness, this is unacceptable."

Jiang Tu said: "Don't move, I'm going to clear your name."

Shen Yuan didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

He felt that he was immediately no longer innocent.

Jiang Tu smelled it very carefully and felt that Shen Yuan not only had a hint of agarwood, but also the scent of cedar, which was very refreshing and pleasant.

She looked serious and stood with her hands behind her back: "This princess has smelled it. It's not agarwood that smells on him, but cypress, which is just a little similar to agarwood."

Lin Zhitong frowned: "Is it true?"

Jiang Tu pretended to be serious: "You don't trust me."

Lin Zhitong lowered his head: "I dare not."

Just at this moment, Lin Zhitong's servant came running over hurriedly, holding a wolf-hair brush in his hand.

"Sir, we found your pen. It fell over in the toilet."

Lin Zhitong took the pen and remembered that he had wronged someone. He walked up to Shen Yuan, handed him the pen and said:

"I'm sorry, I was too anxious and wronged you just now. I'll give you this pen as my apology!"

Shen Yuan waved his hand: "No need."

Jiang Tu reached out and took it and stuffed it into Shen Yuan's arms.

"Hey, he said he was giving it to you, so just accept it!"

Shen Yuan's face flushed: "Your Highness, this is inappropriate."

Jiang Tu didn't understand: "What's inappropriate? I'm not giving you a token of love. Okay, the teacher is here."

The onlookers also dispersed and returned to their seats.

They are all about the same age here, and those who are older are with the eldest prince.

Jiang Tu is the boss here.

Whether it is identity or aura, he is well-deserved.

Jiang Cheng sat next to Jiang Tu.

Jiang Tu was still a little nervous when he saw the Master.

"Dad, you must help me!"

"Of course, leave it to me, and you just worry about it!"

Jiang Tu:?