strictlysupreme Chapter 334 Childish!
Chapter 334 Childish!
After delivering the things, Sun Bo prepared to go back to continue harvesting rice, as his wife was waiting for him at home.
He bowed to the prince who was watching from a distance.
Jiang Jichen on horseback nodded slightly.
Sun Bo was stunned and blinked his eyes, thinking that he had seen it wrong because of his old eyesight...
The convoy went farther and farther away, and the old man who stayed behind suddenly laughed out loud.
It seems that their prince is not that unkind, he just has a cold temper.
……
After returning to the palace, Steward Sun, who hadn't seen the young master for many days, cried out in pain several times.
Either I lost weight or I got tanned...
The old father looked carefully at his daughter's little face and began to doubt himself.
Lost weight...?
Anyway, at dinner time, the food on the table was quite rich~
While serving food to the little girl, Butler Sun said distressedly, "It's getting colder. Young Master, please don't go to the military camp when you come back this time. What if you catch a cold?"
In response, the little girl held her bowl and looked at her father silently.
She is also planning to participate in the subsequent additional training of the National Protection Army.
Jiang Jichen's eyes twitched, and he said calmly: "This king goes to the military camp all day long all year round..."
The implication is, why doesn't Butler Sun seem to feel any pain?
"cough…"
The butler bent the dish in his hand and dropped it into the master's bowl. "Master, are you in good health..."
What it means is: you are tough, but his delicate and tender little master is not.
Xie Yunshan, who was sitting at the same table, looked at the little girl's bowl, then looked at the prince's bowl, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Butler Sun, I want one too!"
Jiang Jichen looked at him coldly and said, "Yes, yes, yes, whatever you want!"
With the support of Steward Sun, Xie Yunshan:
The meal finally ended in the silent atmosphere of tension. The little girl jumped off the chair and ran out without stopping.
After walking out of the front yard, she patted her chest and muttered, "You are so old, but you are still so childish..."
"Ugh!"
The little girl shook her head like a little adult, "What will happen to this family without An Anke?"
The guards and maids following behind her heard this and lowered their heads to laugh at her.
After returning to the yard, Jiang An was like a little animal that had been away from its territory for a long time. He looked here and there, determined to make the whole place permeated with his scent.
We walked around for half an hour and it was getting dark.
Zhengyan was in front, holding a lamp to provide illumination, and they went up to the Zhaixing Tower again.
There was some clanging noise upstairs for a while, and then a large box of silver was carried down.
The little girl squatted there, shrunken into a tiny body, pouting her lips as she looked at the silver hammer that was getting farther and farther away from her...
She turned around reluctantly, curled herself up into a ball, and said in a muffled voice, "Out of sight, out of mind!"
Nianniang came forward and coaxed, "Miss, go take a look at the small treasury. There is still a lot of silver piled there. I'm sure you will be happy."
"Okay..."
After walking a few steps forward, Jiang An looked at the silver mountain with a missing corner and became even more unhappy.
She plopped down and sat there, legs stretched out, looking like she was in a mess.
The corners of Nianniang's mouth twitched and she covered her face. She was careless!
Zheng Yan, who had returned, rolled his eyes and took a pen and paper from the table.
He raised his voice, "Miss, how long has it been since you wrote to Young Master Qi?"
"Two or three letters have arrived from the young master!"
As he spoke, he glanced in the direction of the little girl.
Jiang An stood up in shock and ran over here quickly, "Let me see, let me see!"
The earliest letter from Qi Shanyuan should have been sent from Peizhou a month ago.
The letter said that winter was approaching and the price of cotton in the north was rising. He planned to transport some cotton back from Peizhou to make cotton clothes for the soldiers in the National Protection Army.
The purpose of this letter is to ask An An to ask the prince if it is feasible.
The second letter was about family matters, what Qi Shanyuan saw and heard in Peizhou, and inadvertently mentioned the Peach Blossom Spring which had been closed for quite some time.
The third letter was also an inquiry. Qi Shanyuan asked An An if he hadn't replied for such a long time and was busy. He also said that the Qi family's business in the south had been progressing smoothly these days, and he was one step closer to returning to the north.
Every word in the letter could not hide Young Master Qi's eagerness to return to An An as soon as possible...
After reading all the letters, the little girl rolled up her sleeves, grabbed a pen, and prepared to write a reply!
Nianniang opened the window, and the moonlight suddenly came into the room.
Jiang An looked up, and from the height of the Star-Picking Tower, the stars in the sky seemed to be within reach, making him yearn for it.
Ink dripped onto the paper, and she puffed out her cheeks, showing how serious she was...
After a while, when Nianniang turned around to trim the candle wick, she heard a "dong" sound coming from the table.
She quickly turned around to look.
It turned out that the little girl's head hit the table and she fell asleep~
There was still a piece of letter paper with wet ink under her head.
"Small…"
"Shh!"
Nianniang stopped Zhengyan who was about to shout and pointed at the sleeping lady.
"Please bring the lamp to light the way and take the young lady back to her room to rest."
She is just a little girl of seven or eight years old. How could she not be tired after working so hard for so many days?
As for the letter with the ink still wet, Zhenglu stuffed it into the envelope and handed it to Goshawk who had been waiting by the window for a long time...
Mini-theater: What did Jiang An write in his letter?
(Yuanyuan, I haven't replied to your letter for a long time because my brother, Xingsang and I went to the military camp.
As for the cotton-padded jacket, I will give you an answer after I ask my father tomorrow.
Taohuayuan is actually closed?
It's really strange that Wen Zeyu, such a money-grubber, doesn't open the door to welcome guests. When he opens the door again, you must go and try a few more bowls of delicious food!
Speaking of the closing of Taohuayuan, these days are not much different from the time I was patrolling the border some time ago.
A lot of things happened while I was on patrol, and it’s hard to mention them in the letter. I’ll tell you about them when you come back!
Oh, and I have my own army! (There should be a big smiley face here~)
This autumn, Xingsang and I led an army and killed many people in the area, and we almost became the leader of the army.
Humph...the commanders in the army all have beards and are not worth playing with. They actually refuse to pay their debts!
Wait for a few days of extra training and see how An An tortures them!
Is the governor of Peizhou treating you well? Is there anyone in the south bullying you?
If you have any questions, please tell me. Although we are far apart, we can get there safely.
I support you. If anyone dares to bully you, just beat him up!
(The expression of a stick figure with his hands on his hips)
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