Chapter 9 You Mansion Invitation

Although Jiang Xuening has been reborn, the only advantage is that her brain, which is much more mature than her body, and her foresight for future events are even worse when it comes to her situation than in her previous life.

She carefully considered it for a moment.

In fact, if one could hook up with Princess Leyang in this life, it would undoubtedly add a layer of security to her safety beyond Yanlin.

But she is indeed not a man. If she disguises herself as a man and first makes Shen Zhiyi fall in love with her, and then she finds out the truth, she is afraid that the ending will be similar to that of a previous life.

Who knows how much effort she put into her previous life to snatch the opportunity for Jiang Xuehui to enter the palace and accompany her in her studies——

On the first day of entering the palace, I ran into Shen Zhiyi.

At that time, she realized that the girl brought by Shen Jie at the Chongyang Lantern Festival was actually the younger sister of the current Holy Emperor Shen Lang, the Princess of Leyang, Shen Zhiyi.

And this time, the accompanying readings for entering the palace were all chosen for her.

So Jiang Xuening fell into bad luck.

After Shen Zhiyi discovered that she was her daughter's body, even if she blacked her face, she probably felt that she was infatuated and couldn't accept it, and couldn't hold back her face. She then made things difficult for her everywhere.

Yan Lin grew up playing with Shen Zhiyi from a young age, so she had several arguments with Shen Zhiyi.

Shen Zhiyi then held a grudge against her again, feeling that her words were instigating and causing Yan Lin to have an argument with her, making it even more difficult for her.

Although this long princess didn't actually have any real means of grinding people, it was difficult for Jiang Xuening to accept at that time, to the extent that looking back on those days now feels the color tone is dull.

The glamorous Mu Furong was held in her palm by both hands, and memories related to Shen Zhiyi in her past life flashed through her mind. Jiang Xuening looked up at Yan Lin, suddenly feeling that his youthful nature was fully reflected in his words.

He Is domineering and doesn't know how to cover up.

As soon as I arrived, I said to her, "I want to take you to see it," instead of "should we go see it together?".

Jiang Xuening smiled slightly and suddenly felt a hint of teasing. She asked him, "The Chongyang Lantern Festival is on the ninth day of September, but today is only the seventh day of September. Are you coming to see me?"

Yan Linyuan still sat gracefully on the wall.

As soon as she said these words, his gaze suddenly became somewhat evasive, even his fingers holding the sword tightened a bit. However, after a moment of thought, he felt that there was no need for him to feel guilty, so he immediately became more righteous and said, "If you want to manage, I want to! I just want to see you, what's wrong?"

Lian'er, who was standing by Jiang Xuening's side, was stunned and quickly buried her head, afraid to lift her head and take another look.

Jiang Xuening did not expect his words to be so bold and straightforward, and when he thought about the events of his past life, he couldn't help but remain silent.

Yan Lin was dissatisfied and said, "Are you going or not?"

Jiang Xuening pulled out a slightly apologetic smile and said, "I won't go this time. But if you come to see any lantern festival next time, come find me and I'll go with you."

She can actually wear women's clothing when going out.

This can avoid being favored by Princess Leyang.

But women's clothing inevitably attracts attention when going out, which is very inconvenient. It's better not to go, and she wasn't interested in any lantern festivals.

Yan Lin frowned and said, "You're saying something strange. How could it be that you're not going 'this time'? What's the difference between this time and the next time? It's just that the lights are different each time. Or is there something else you can't go on that Double Ninth Festival?"

Jiang Xuening thought for a moment and gave herself an excuse: "I came back this morning feeling a bit dizzy, and I want to rest at home for two days."

Yan Lin looked at her face.

It's not really good.

His Ning Ning is much whiter than others, and when standing in the light, his skin looks extremely translucent like jade, making people unable to resist reaching out to gently stroke it. After returning to the mansion, he changed into a new dress, no longer the usual men's attire he used to wear. The girl, who had turned eighteen, now had a graceful figure. Standing under the flower tree, she held the wooden hibiscus that he had just smashed down with both hands. Her fingers, like scallion roots, rested on the bright pink petals covered in red clouds. A face as big as a palm was lifted, and she looked up at him slightly. Her gaze was gentle and clear, and it was a charming and charming sight.

When I first arrived, I didn't pay attention, but this glance stirred up the boy's mind.

I only hope that the day of coronation will come earlier.

So that she can marry and take care of such a beautiful woman.

Yan Lin met her gaze and coughed again, slightly avoiding it before saying, "It's all my fault for not knowing the importance last night and not taking good care of you. I asked you to secretly drink several cups and get drunk like a lazy cat. Well, you should rest at home these days. I'll inquire about the next lantern festival and make up for it later."

Jiang Xuening is just thinking of returning him.

Unexpectedly, a shout suddenly came from the other end in the distance: "Alright, you're asking me to catch you and climb the wall! Believe it or not, I'll turn around and bring it to the Marquis to judge! Have you ever been the Crown Prince like this?"

Surprisingly, Jiang Boyou happened to see the situation here as he passed by.

Yan Lin suddenly felt a headache.

Without saying a word, Jiang Boyou rolled his sleeve and came over here, wishing he could find a long bamboo pole to poke Yan Lin. "Little Marquis, are you going too far in this way? There's not just Miss Ning in our mansion!"

Yan Lin didn't understand, "But I only saw her."

Jiang Bo was so angry that his beard blew up and he said, "Anyway, you're not allowed to climb this wall anymore. Your noble son of the Marquis's Mansion, if you need to go to the front door or ask someone under his command to pass a message, I won't even talk to you. What kind of situation is this?"

Yan Lin and Jiang Boyou were already familiar with each other. With a flick of their wrist, they flipped the long sword and made a joke without any fear: "Mr. Jiang, there's no need to get angry. Isn't this wall made for climbing? If you're not happy, you can turn around and make this courtyard wall high, which happens to be a good opportunity for younger generations to practice."

Jiang Boyou was momentarily frustrated and unable to speak.

Yan Lin noticed that it was getting late and although she wanted to see Jiang Xuening more for a while, she did want to go back to the mansion to greet her parents. So she looked back at her and said, "I'll leave today and come see you another day."

Jiang Xuening nodded.

Yan Lin then propped up her hand and leaped up from the wall covered with hibiscus trees, and in the blink of an eye, she went to the other side of the wall without a trace.

On the spot, only Jiang Boyou was left staring angrily.

Jiang Xuening smiled at the sight, but for some reason, she felt much more at ease. She only paraded with Jiang Bo and then turned back to her room.

I could only hear Jiang Boyou muttering behind her, "What's this called?"

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When Jiang Xuening returned to the room, Tang'er had already been waiting for a while, Seeing her, he said, "I just followed the girl's instructions to find Lord Zhou. As soon as Lord Zhou heard that you wanted to find him, he waited outside. But when you were called by your wife and didn't see you in a while, Lord Zhou came to find you again. If you couldn't wait, he went. But I left a message for you, saying that if Aunt has something to do and it's inconvenient in the mansion, if you don't mind condescending, you can also go to the Xiejie Hutong to find him. I dare not neglect the girl."

It's already dark after returning, and Jiang Xuening didn't expect to see Zhou Yinzhi.

But ultimately, the other party left a message.

If we look at what happened in his past life, Zhou Yinzhi was doing everything in his power to catch up with Yan Lin. I'm afraid he also really wanted to see her once.

She only said "Got it" and planned to find a convenient and inconspicuous place to go out, so she went to talk to Zhou Yinzhi and sat on the kang by the window.

As I reached out to serve tea, I suddenly saw a post on the table.

Jiang Xuening raised her eyebrows slightly and picked it up, "What is this?"

Earlier, when Tang'er was startled by Lian'er and pulled into the room, she was actually holding this note in her hand. However, she almost forgot about taking care of Jiang Xuening's bathing, tea, and other matters. At this moment, she remembered the situation, Lian hurriedly said, "It's a post sent by several young ladies from Qingyuan Uncle's Mansion. Please go to their mansion to appreciate chrysanthemums on the day of the Double Ninth Festival. The post was only delivered to the mansion this morning. I wanted to tell you earlier, but later it was delayed and I almost forgot."

"Qingyuan Uncle's Mansion?"

Jiang Xuening's eyelids suddenly twitched.

"But Qingyuan Boyu Mansion?"

Tang Er looked at her reaction and felt a bit surprised, but she didn't know why she reacted like this, Access Road: It's You Mansion. Qingyuan Uncle Mansion is not considered a prestigious family in the capital, and the succession of nobility has declined from generation to generation. Although the two young ladies in the mansion are good at handling flowers and plants, this invitation coincides with the invitation of Chengguo Mansion to appreciate chrysanthemums. Those who can receive Chengguo Mansion invitations in the capital may not go to Qingyuan Uncle Mansion. Just now, someone said that Chengguo Mansion's invitation has also been sent to Madam's side, presumably to take you and the young lady. The invitation of this Uncle Mansion "Tie, girl, you really don't need to care."

Don't worry?

How can we not care!

Qingyuan Boyu Mansion.

The You Fangyin she had known in her past life was a commoner in the Bo Mansion. Among outsiders, she experienced a great change in temperament and eventually went into business, becoming the wealthiest person in Jiangning City, the wealthiest place in the Qian Dynasty.

===Kunning Section 12===

But this moment of falling into the water happened precisely on the day of enjoying chrysanthemums on the Double Ninth Festival in Qingyuan Bo Mansion!

That is to say, in later generations, You Fangyin, who ruled the world and was wealthy, has not yet fallen into the water, nor has she truly come into this world!

You Fangyin from Qingyuan Uncle Mansion is not the same person as the one she met in her previous life and the one she wants to meet again in this life.

You Fangyin once said that she came through time travel.

Jiang Xuening couldn't understand this at the time, only understood her saying that she came from a distant and irreversible place, and was not originally from their place.

But after her rebirth, she could vaguely understand the meaning of You Fangyin.

You Fangyin is ultimately lonely, and others only know that her actions are different from those around her. When she is unconventional and bold, only she knows that she is different from those around her.

Perhaps it's not a "world".

In Jiang Xuening's understanding, the word "world" is something that Buddhism likes to talk about, but it seems that You Fangyin always likes to use it instead of the word "world".

At this moment, looking at the elegantly designed invitation in her hand, the subtle smile on Jiang Xuening's previous face gradually faded away.

Another choice was placed in front of her.

If You Fangyin had come to this world like in the previous life, she might have been one of the few people who could understand her. After all, in the days of house arrest in the previous life, she had become a confidant who talked about everything, proving that she did indeed fit in with You Fangyin. With the ability of You Fangyin and the advantage of her rebirth as a prophet, we can work together. As long as we are careful and manage well in the early stage, we may not be unable to fight against Xie Wei.

Speaking in the words of You Fangyin——

She will become Jiang Xuening's "golden thigh".

Unfortunately, Jiang Xuening also knew that You Fangyin had a deep aversion to this world.

That night, lying in the draped bed curtain, she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Memories of past lives churn in the mind.

As soon as I closed my eyes, in a vague dream, I returned to the days when I was trapped in the Kunning Palace, playing chess, drinking alcohol, playing leaf cards, and telling the truth with You Fangyin.

For a moment, she was dressed in a cloth robe, throwing the entire collection of classics and historical records into the brazier with great enthusiasm;

For a moment, she walked barefoot on the ground, humming songs she had never heard before when the night was as cool as water, with a carefree and carefree demeanor;

For a moment, she was drunk again, holding a wine jug and sitting on the windowsill, looking melancholy and lonely at the full moon outside the palace wall

You Fangyin leaned on the couch and said, "Madam, I came from afar. It was a much better era than this one. I was outside, and you were in the game. I never thought there was anything wrong with a woman's ambition. If you wanted to be the queen, then you wanted to be the queen, and you didn't do anything outrageous. It wasn't you who was wrong, it was this world!"

"Poor, ridiculous!" You Fangyin sneered as she held up her wine cup

You Fangyin also pointed to the full moon in the sky and said, "Others see me as wealthy and there is nothing in the world that I cannot buy with money. But when I look at myself, I am a pitiful person. With a free heart, I am trapped in prison, unable to bear the hardships. Madam, you know that in that world, there are also friends who miss me, and parents who treat me filial…"

Every word and sentence gradually choked up in Jiang Xuening's dream, to the extent that it was filled with tears.

One night passed, unable to sleep.

When Jiang Xuening got up early the next morning, faint bloodstains crawled into her eyes, and she felt a sense of confusion that even she couldn't capture.

She really needs You Fangyin too much.

At the same time, rebirth gave her the opportunity to change the fate of her confidant.

Tang'er was extremely worried when she saw her appearance.

Jiang Xuening only asked, "Is the invitation from Qingyuan Uncle's Mansion still there?"

Tang Er cautiously said, "Still there, are you going?"

Jiang Xuening blinked for a while before saying, "Go."

Always going.

What should I do after I go?

She doesn't know.