Chapter 623： Support the father

That day, Jiang Si cheered up and got busy.

Yu Jin will go south tomorrow. Even if the car is simple, the salute must be cleaned up early.

As usual, Yu Jin will stop Jiang Si from worrying about this. Raising so many maidservants is not a casual meal, where the mistress is bothered.

But now he was so happy that Jiang seemed busy.

People who are busy don't care about sadness.

The next day is a cloudy day.

The cold wind was blowing and thick clouds rolled in the sky, just like Jiang's depressed mood at this moment.

"Go back, it's cold outside, and A Huan can't stand it either." Yu Jin gently stroked Jiang's cheeks, and squeezed the wind-blown hair behind her ears.

Jiang Si nodded, took A Huan from the nurse, and said softly: "A Huan, your father is going to go far."

Xiao Ahuan looked at her young father ignorantly with her eyes like black grapes open.

Little babies naturally don't understand the pain of parting.

But neither of the two adults felt good.

This parting is as simple as an ordinary journey.

Yu Jin took A Huan and patted it lightly, and exhorted: "A Huan, Dad is out, you have to listen to your mother, stop crying and urinating..."

After holding her daughter for a long time, Yu Jin handed her back to the nanny, dropped a kiss on Jiang Si’s forehead, and said dumbly: “I’m leaving. Don’t worry, I will bring Jiang Zhan back.”

Watching Yu Jin riding away, A Huan cried for some reason.

Jiang Si hugged A Huan, enduring sadness and coaxed her: "A Huan be good, A Huan does not cry, soon your father and uncle will be back..."

After saying a word, Ah Qiao and Ah Man who stood behind couldn't help crying silently.

Coax A Huan well, Jiang Si told the nurse to take good care of the child, and got on the carriage and rushed to Dongping Bofu.

The entire Dongping Bo Mansion has been shrouded in a haze these few days, and even the weathered stone lions at the door look so listless.

Jiang Si walked in quickly and asked the servants of the Bofu who accompanied him: "Where is Uncle?"

"Uncle is with the old lady."

Jiang Si hurried to Cixintang, and when he walked to the door, he heard a dispute coming from inside.

"There is no funeral treatment right now, Zhan'er hasn't come back yet!"

Mrs. Feng’s shout came: "Fuzzy, the palace has already handed over to the Bofu, saying that Zhan'er's body has not been found, so it is impossible that you just consume it like this, so that Zhan'er can't enter the ancestral grave, even a cloak nothing?"

"Mother does not have to persuade, Zhan'er is my son, I have to wait!"

Mrs. Feng sneered: "Zhan'er is your son and my grandson, I don't allow you to go on such a fool!"

Zhan'er is not only the second son of Dongping Bofu, but also the elder brother of Princess Yan and the eldest brother of Yan Wang. It is impossible for the emperor to ignore this.

Jiang Zhan died for the country. Maybe the emperor feels guilty, and he will be named as a prince. With this prince, the title of Dongping Earl House can be extended by another generation. With the eldest son having no offspring, the new generation son is likely to fall on the eldest grandson Jiang Cang.

However, the Bo House has been delaying Jiang Zhan's funeral, and the compensation for Bo House in the palace will not come down immediately, not to mention the title of Jiang Zhan's son.

Jiang Si opened the door and sneered likewise: "Grandma is too impatient. The body of the fallen soldier has not been transported back to the capital. Will my second brother be treated for funeral?"

Facing Jiang Si, Mrs. Feng had to slow down: "Your second brother's body has not been found. What is the use of waiting for the dead soldier's body to be transported back? Instead of this, it is better to send the funeral early, set up a burial mound for him, and let his family members. There is solace."

Jiang Si's tone was cold: "Grandmother, don't deceive yourself. My second brother died for the country before he was weak. How can the grief of his relatives be comforted by a cloak?"

"What can you do? Isn't your second brother's body found in one day, and you will die for one day, and wait a year or two? What if you can't find it all the time?" Mrs. Feng asked calmly.

"The prince went to find it."

Both Mrs. Feng and Jiang Ancheng were taken aback: "What?"

Jiang Si said lightly: "Today, the prince is going south to find my second brother's body."

Her tone was cold, but she fell in the ears of Mrs. Feng like thunder.

Mrs. Feng asked incredulously: "Wang Ye went south to find your second brother?"

Jiang Si nodded: "Yes."

Mrs. Feng opened her mouth and couldn't help saying after a while: "The prince will go personally--"

This is too puzzling, the Bo House hasn't had the thought of seeking it in person.

Jiang Si took a deep look at Mrs. Feng, and wrote lightly: "Why is it strange for the prince to go in person? I am his wife and the second brother is his uncle. Isn't it right for him to work hard at this time."

Mrs. Feng was surprised secretly, and her thoughts of urging Jiang Ancheng to treat the funeral early fell.

King Yan valued the four girls beyond her imagination. Since the four girls didn't agree, she didn't need to twist it.

Jiang Ancheng was all touched, and she reluctantly said: "Why didn't you tell me? You shouldn't let the prince go."

The chaos in the south, the son is gone, if something happens to the son-in-law, he will regret it for life.

"Father rest assured, A Jin has a sense of measure. You should treat him as your own son. Don't carry it by yourself if you encounter any troubles in the future. Ask someone to go to the palace and tell A Jin and I." Jiang Si said this. , Yu Guang glanced at Mrs. Feng.

Mrs. Feng's expression was slightly stiff.

Si Yatou said this to her, right?

She lived a long time and was beaten by her granddaughter. She was suffocated in her heart for certain, but she had no choice but to pretend she didn't understand.

There is still a fig leaf at the moment, once it is clear, it will be even more faceless.

At this moment, Mrs. Feng sighed again.

With so many granddaughters in the mansion, how could the four girls with the most perverse temperament soar into the sky?

I have to say that this is fate.

Looking at her granddaughter who looked cold, Mrs. Feng felt a dazed frustration.

"Grandmother, father, I will go home first, and I will send someone a letter if I have something to do."

Jiang Ancheng nodded: "The prince is not at home, you have to take good care of A Huan. Yi'er, send your fourth sister off for me."

Jiang Yi accompanied Jiang Si to the gate.

Along the way, there was a brief silence between the two sisters. In the end, Jiang Si asked, "Sister, how has father slept and eaten these few days?"

Jiang Yi sighed: "What else is going to take time to ease it. So are you fourth sister, the prince is not by your side, you have to take care of yourself and your children, second brother...the second brother is already like this, we have to do better..."

"I know. It's not convenient for me to stay in Bo's house all day. My eldest sister takes care of my father for me."

"I will, the fourth sister, don't worry."

The sisters stood at the door and talked for a while. The Zhumen door next door suddenly opened and a young man walked out.

Jiang Si was startled slightly and recognized the person.

It is the former Yongchang Bo Shi who came out, now Yongchang Bo Xie Yinlou.

Jiang Si quickly settled in his mind.

Three years of filial piety for his parents is actually 27 months. More than two years passed in a hurry, and now the brothers and sisters of the Xie family are in their filial piety period.

Xie Yinlou stood on the steps and stopped for a while, walking towards the two sisters.