Happy Spring Every Year

Only then did Shen Jiasui turn around and look at Jiang Xun.

"Thank you, Master Jiang."

She bowed and saluted Jiang Xun seriously.

In his previous life, Jiang Xun did as he said and risked his life for the truth.

She was guarding outside the Dali Temple and had seen Jiang Xun from afar several times. Every time he was in a hurry. Once, she even saw that he had a broken arm.

But in the end, the entire Shen family was executed except for her, the daughter who married out.

She never saw Jiang Xun again.

Until death...

When his thoughts reached this point, Shen Jiasui couldn't help but glance at Jiang Xun's hem.

Before she died in Jingxi Villa, she seemed to catch a glimpse of a crimson color.

But she wasn't sure if it was Lu Yunzheng's blood that blurred her eyes, or if she saw something else...

At this time, Jiang Xun had already turned sideways and did not accept her greeting.

"No need. This is my master's instruction. It has nothing to do with me."

He was still as concise as before, and after leaving this sentence, he turned and left.

"Sister, Master Jiang has left."

Seeing that Shen Jiansui had not stood up for a long time, Shen Jiaheng hurriedly reminded him in a low voice.

Shen Jiasui took a deep breath, and when he straightened up again, a smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, it's all settled. You, you, please don't be so impulsive in the future."

As Shen Jiasui spoke, he raised his hand and tapped Shen Jiaheng's forehead.

Not only did Shen Jiaheng not avoid it, but he also responded with a playful smile: "Change it, change it, I will listen to you."

When Shen Jiasui saw that Shen Jiaheng was just being perfunctory, he could not help but shake his head helplessly.

It is right for Brother Heng to admit his mistakes actively and refuse to change them.

At this time, Shen Jiaheng finally couldn't wait to ask about the cancellation of the engagement.

Shen Jiasui did not hide anything and told everything, which made Shen Jiaheng so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"That bastard Lu Yunzheng, I've disliked him for a long time! I just didn't expect Sister Gu to..."

In Shen Jiaheng's heart, his sister always comes first.

Compared to the affection that Shen Zhengsheng and his wife have for Gu Xizhi, who is like their daughter, Shen Jiaheng even has a vague "hostility" towards Gu Xizhi.

After all, in his eyes, Gu Xizhi came to "compete for favor" with him.

Seeing that Shen Jiaheng was scolding people with great energy, Shen Jiasui felt relieved that the injury on his nose was nothing serious.

As for the matter of rebirth, it won’t be too late to tell him slowly at a quiet time when Brother Heng returns home after his ten-day holiday.

"Okay, you and my second cousin go in. I should go back now. Mom must be worried at home."

Shen Jiasui was not worried that Cui Mingjue and his group would take revenge secretly. Just like his mother said, after seeing them today, he found that the children of the Cui family were indeed very smart.

If you continue to persist, this will not be just a small fight.

Shen Jiaheng was reluctant to leave, and he held Shen Jiasui and talked for a long time. At this time, Bai Ji, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but be curious and asked Bai Mu:

"Bai Mu, who was that Lord Jiang just now? He doesn't look very old, but others seem to be afraid of him."

Bai Mu immediately became alert when Bai Ji asked this question, but before he could speak, Shen Jiaheng took the initiative to take over the conversation.

"Sister, that Lord Jiang we just talked about is a role model for us young people. He's the person my second cousin and I admire the most!"

Ji Xueyi, who was standing by, nodded repeatedly upon hearing this, his delicate and handsome face full of approval.

"Cousin, you definitely don't know, speaking of Lord Jiang, he..."

----

On the other side, inside the cell.

"I heard that Jiang Xun was a fool in the past. Is it true?"

A group of young people sat together, some applying facial masks, some rubbing their hands. They were Cui Mingjue and his group.

At this time, Cui Mingjue was lying on his back on the couch, with a handkerchief covering half of his face, making it impossible to see his expression.

Someone immediately chimed in: "It's true!"

"Jiang Xun was born a fool. The Anyang Marquis's Mansion was ashamed of him and hid his identity very carefully."

"But my uncle has some friendship with the Earl of Anyang. When he visited him, he even saw Jiang Xun twice at the Earl's house. He is indeed mentally retarded and can't even speak clearly."

The people around gasped when they heard this.

"Is it true? I thought it was just a rumor? Then how come he's fine again? And... still like this..."

The person who had taken over earlier looked mysterious when he heard this, and lowered his voice and said:

"It seems that when Jiang Xun was ten years old, there was a party at the Bo Mansion. The other children made fun of him and left him alone in the back garden."

"Maybe they frightened him. I heard he had a high fever. Even the imperial physician was summoned with a sign, but they said there was no way to save him."

"But I don't know how, he had a fever for two days, and hey, he got better on his own!"

"And this burn burned away all his stupidity. It was like he had suddenly become enlightened. Not only was he exceptionally intelligent, but he also had a photographic memory. He instantly became a top student."

"You all know what happened later. Not only was he chosen as the study companion of Prince Xianhuai, he also caught the eye of Master Lin and became his only closed disciple."

"I heard that before his death, Prince Xianhuai admired and was close to Jiang Xun and often kept him by his side."

"Your Majesty, you love me and my dog ​​too. Look, Jiang Xun is only twenty years old, but he has already been appointed Junior Secretary of the Dali Temple. What a great favor!"

"The Anyang Marquis' Mansion seemed to be on the verge of decline, but unexpectedly, Jiang Xun appeared and it actually made a comeback."

Everyone was amazed when they heard this. They were about to say something else when Cui Mingjue suddenly coughed softly and spoke in a rare cold voice:

"You're not even willing to risk your life. Do you think you can mention His Majesty and Prince Xianhuai?"

The young men were startled when they heard this, and realized that something was wrong. They all stood up and looked around, talking about other things.

When Prince Xianhuai passed away two years ago, he was only twenty-one years old, leaving behind only a little grandson who was less than three years old.

The emperor was heartbroken to see his son die young. He cried incessantly and stopped attending court for more than half a month.

The oldest prince among the current princes is the second prince born to Concubine Shu.

And Concubine Shu...is Cui Mingjue's aunt.

"If I hear this again, you will not be allowed to stay in the Imperial College!"

Cui Mingjue pulled down his handkerchief and spoke again in a cold voice, completely different from his usual nonchalant appearance.

The young men nodded hurriedly, silent as a mouse.

----

Baiji covered his lips with his hand, thus suppressing the exclamation that was about to come out.

Shen Jiasui had never expected that Jiang Xun had such an unusual experience.

She was cautious after all, and immediately whispered, "Brother Heng, Second Cousin, don't mention these things to anyone else."

Shen Jiaheng and Ji Xueyi naturally knew the seriousness of the matter. If it wasn't Shen Jiasui in front of them today, they wouldn't have said a word.

"Okay, go in quickly. Remember what my sister said. We don't cause trouble, but we're not afraid of it either. Just study hard and don't worry."

Shen Jiasui waved at the two of them.

Shen Jiaheng and Ji Xueyi nodded obediently. Just as they were about to turn around and leave, Shen Jiaheng suddenly remembered something and stopped.

"Sister, I accidentally punched Lu Yunsheng just now. Now that we've broken off the engagement with the Lu family, will the Lu family think I did it on purpose?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm just worried about that petty Lu Yunzheng, who thinks you can't let go."

Shen Jiasui was stunned at first when he heard this, but then he realized that Lu Yunsheng was actually Aunt Zhou's son.

A gleam of light suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she raised her hand and patted Shen Jiaheng's shoulder.

"Since you didn't mean it, just go and apologize later. As for the Lu family, I'll take care of it myself."