Transmigrated into a Prosperous Farm Wife, Pampered, Beautiful, Strong, and Tragic Prime Minister

Xiaoqing thought for a moment and then said, "A fan, I guess."

He is not lame, nor is he very old, so he doesn't need a cane. He can easily hold a fan and use it to cool himself.

"Where is Aunt?" Lin Shuyun asked Qin Niangzi again.

Qin Niangzi hadn't expected that she would get a share. "Me? I don't think I have anything I need. How about you get me a wooden bracelet or hairpin to wear?"

For women, carrying a wooden cane or a wooden fan is quite inconvenient, but bracelets and hairpins are something they can wear.

Qin Niangzi only had a piece of cloth wrapped around her head and a silver comb; she wore no other jewelry.

Xiaoqing suddenly spoke up, "What's so good about wearing a wooden bracelet? You don't seem to have any decent jewelry. I'll just give you one later."

Upon hearing this, Madam Qin smiled and said, "Alright, I want a bracelet made of mutton fat jade."

Xiaoqing twitched her lips. "You're dreaming."

"I'm beautiful, so of course I can dream big. If you can't afford it, then don't ask." Madam Qin laughed.

Xiaoqing couldn't refute the fact that she was beautiful; she could only blame herself for being so talkative.

"Husband, be careful when you go to the Meng family. I'll have Meiqiu go with you. If anything happens, have Meiqiu come back and let me know," Lin Shuyun instructed Jiang Changtian, who was about to leave. "Come back early."

Jiang Changtian left the house with a reluctant look in his eyes.

After everyone left, Qin Niangzi, with her shifty eyes, approached Lin Shuyun and asked, "With all that commotion last night, did you two consummate your marriage?"

She got up in the middle of the night and heard splashing sounds. The two people talked for a long time, but she couldn't hear what they said.

I was just too tired, otherwise I would have gone to eavesdrop.

She's been sleeping really well lately, and her complexion has improved a lot, becoming rosy and healthy. Even her period has returned to normal.

"Aunt, what are you talking about?" Lin Shuyun pretended not to know.

It looks like she needs to earn money to buy a bigger yard. This yard is too small, otherwise the neighbors will hear everything she does.

We see each other all the time, that would be too awkward.

"Shameless!" Xiaoqing glared at Qin Niangzi after hearing her whisper.

Qin Niangzi casually retorted, "Oh, your parents are shameful for giving birth to you."

Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment, stared at Qin Niangzi for a while, then ran away crying with red eyes.

"Wait, why is this kid crying?"

Qin Niangzi was stunned, and turned around to look at Lin Shuyun with some confusion.

She was just joking, was it really that big of a deal? Wasn't this guy pretty tough before, even arguing with her?

Why did she suddenly start crying?

“Aunt, please don’t keep talking about him. Poor Xiaoqing is unloved by his parents and has lost his memory.”

Lin Shuyun rubbed her cheeks. They all had amnesia. She thought to herself that since she had nothing else to do, she might as well try to go to the Meng family and join in the fun.

"He has amnesia. What a pitiful child."

Qin Niangzi looked at Xiaoqing's room and sighed softly.

Lin Shuyun pretended not to see anything and went inside to do carpentry work.

After thinking about it, she decided not to go to the Meng family. Jiang Changtian was quite capable, and now that his leg was healed, he had Meiqiu with him, so nothing would happen to him. She should just finish making the gifts for everyone.

Making a simple cane and bracelet doesn't take long and can be done quickly; only the fan takes a little longer.

But what Lin Shuyun made was not ordinary stuff; it contained hidden weapons that could be used to protect herself in a critical moment.

This incident with Scarface served as a wake-up call for Lin Shuyun.

In addition, given Jiang Changtian's special status, there must be people searching for him everywhere.

When she is around, they should at least have the ability to protect themselves.

The book that Uncle Lu left her is a real treasure; she will definitely thank him properly later.

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……

Meng family.

Magistrate Meng only invited the top ten scholars to today's banquet. One scholar was unable to attend due to family matters, so there are only nine people present.

Magistrate Meng first made some polite remarks, and then invited everyone to take their seats.

During the banquet, Magistrate Meng showed no airs of an official and appeared very approachable.

But after a short while, Magistrate Meng found an excuse to separate the nine people present.

He wants to speak to each of them individually.

"Brother Jiang, what's Lord Meng up to? Why did he separate us?" Xian'an asked curiously.

They simply sided with Jiang Changtian.

The first two times he met Jiang Changtian, he was using a heavy pair of crutches under his arm, but today he was using a lighter one.

It looks like his leg injury is almost healed; the cane is quite nice.

"I don't know, but I heard that Magistrate Meng has a daughter who is of marriageable age."

Jiang Changtian took a sip of tea and thought to himself that the Meng family must have come for Xian'an.

Everyone else was just there for the sake of it.

Jiang Changtian knew about Xian'an because this nephew of Consort Xian was too famous. He had heard of him when he was at the border, but he had never met Xian'an in person.

I just don't know if anyone else knows Xian'an's specific identity.

The Meng family probably knows more than he does.

"Huh? So they're here to choose a husband for Miss Meng? Tsk, that's really not a fair thing to do." Xian'an was speechless.

He thought that gathering the top ten together was to curry favor, but he didn't expect it was to choose a husband for his daughter. If he had known, he wouldn't have come.

When he was in the capital, he was the one choosing others, but here he is the one being chosen in line?

"If you're not willing, there are plenty of others who are. Look around, besides you and me, who isn't dressed up carefully?"

Jiang Changtian gestured for him to look at the other seven people.

They were all dressed very neatly, and although they were whispering among themselves in groups of three or five, they were looking expectantly in the direction where Magistrate Meng had left.

After all, for a mere scholar to climb the ranks, the support of the county magistrate makes it much easier.

"Indeed, it's true. The emperor is far away, and even the daughter of a minor county magistrate can freely choose scholars like a concubine," Xian'an sneered.

"You can speak louder. If someone hears us, we'll both be kicked out," Jiang Changtian said indifferently.

"Just kick me out if you want to. Do you think I want to come here?"

He had no interest in becoming the son-in-law of a county magistrate.

As soon as Xian'an said this, his arrogant and spoiled attitude came out, and he looked like he deserved a beating.

Jiang Changtian said expressionlessly, "It doesn't matter if I kick you out, but it would be very embarrassing if someone saw you."

Xian'an immediately covered his mouth; it was indeed quite embarrassing.

"Young Master Jiang, please sit down for a while."

Soon, Magistrate Meng was about to speak with Xian'an, and Jiang Changtian was led by his servants to a secluded room.

"Alright, Young Master Jiang, please wait in this room. Our master will be here shortly."

"Alright, you can leave now." Jiang Changtian's hand had just touched the door when Meiqiu reminded him from the side of the grass.

"A woman went in before this. You can decide for yourself whether you want to go in."

Jiang Changtian withdrew his hand from the door.

"Young master, is something the matter?"

"It's alright, I'll just wait outside."

The maidservant looked at him anxiously and said, "Young master, it's so hot outside, why don't you go inside and wait?"

Jiang Changtian looked at the maid with a sharp gaze, "It's precisely because it's hot that I need to walk around and get some fresh air. What? Are we not allowed to walk in this garden?"