The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

The ups and downs are all about Jiang Er's recent mood.

Since King Yan became the crown prince, he has gained a lot of face among his colleagues, and when the eldest son achieves good results in the autumn season, it will be even more glorious.

In the spring of the new year, when the good news came, Dongping Uncle Mansion was full of joy, Mrs. Feng threw a lot of happy money out, and Mr. Jiang Er was even walking.

Who would have thought that the flowers were covered with brocade, and the fire was cooking oil. On the way back from the Qionglin Banquet, Jiang Cang fell off his horse and broke his leg.

Xinke Jinshi, who was just released, became a crippled person, and has since missed his career.

Jiang Er's mood suddenly fell from the cloud to the ground.

No matter how good other people are, how can I get my son to have a bright future.

The eldest son saw that the future was in his hands, but such a thing happened, which was more uncomfortable than gouging out his heart.

It was Jiang Cang who was in a worse mood than Mr. Jiang Er.

Three years ago, Jiang Cang had been depressed for a long time because of his illness and the scientific expedition. Now he has finally regained his strength. When he just achieved his first big goal in life, he broke his wings like a full-fledged eagle, and his future was ruined.

The blow Jiang Cang received can be imagined, since the day he broke his leg, he has never left the house again.

"Master, it's not good, the eldest son has been drinking and making trouble again..." The people in Jiang Cang's courtyard hurried to report.

Mr. Jiang Er rushed over with a gloomy face, smelling the smell of alcohol before entering the room.

There was a commotion inside.

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

"Eldest son, you can't hit the wall, what if you get hurt?"

"What's the difference between dead and alive like me? Let go!"

Master Jiang Er strode in, sweeping away the mess on the ground, and said with a sullen face, "Let him go!"

The two maids who tried desperately to stop Jiang Cang felt relieved when they saw Second Master Jiang speak.

The scissors and other sharp objects in the house have been put away long ago, just because the eldest son would drink too much and go crazy. Who knows that the eldest son is going to hit the wall, which makes people hard to guard against.

Jiang Cang's expression was numb, and there was no response when he looked at Master Jiang Er.

Master Jiang Er walked over quickly, raised his hand and gave Jiang Cang a slap in the face.

A crisp slap sounded, stunned the servants who were serving in the room.

Jiang Cang's hazy eyes became somewhat clearer, and he looked straight at the second master Jiang.

Mr. Jiang Er blushed: "Enough, how long are you going to fall!"

"Degenerate?" Jiang Cang rolled his eyes and pointed at himself with a wry smile, "Father, what can I do other than degenerate like this? I'm useless!"

Jiang Cang burst into tears: "I'm a cripple, isn't it right for a cripple to degenerate? Is it possible that I can start all over again as I did three years ago?"

Master Jiang Er was heartbroken when he heard it, but he could only wake up his son: "You took the imperial examination road because you have this talent. In fact, few noble children take this road. Now this road is blocked, don't you think? Can't live anymore? What if your legs and feet are a little inconvenient? Your uncle lost a hand to save An Guogong, so he's not still his Dongping uncle."

Jiang Cang smiled miserably: "How am I the same as the uncle, the uncle has a title, what do I have? Can't get into the imperial examination and become an official with no prospects for a lifetime?"

There are so many noble children, except for the eldest son who can enjoy the noble scenery, others are just looking for good or bad errands, unless there is a big chance,

Otherwise, this life will be like this.

Where can it compare to being an official in the imperial examinations of the eight classics, and with the help of the family, step by step, he has become an extremely talented minister.

Master Jiang Er sent out the servants, his eyes flickering: "Cang'er, who said you didn't have a title?"

Jiang Cang was taken aback: "What did father say?"

"Silly boy, now our Jiang family is the descendant of the family. It is not what it used to be. Even if there is no way to enter the officialdom through the imperial examination, there are still countless opportunities for power."

"The fourth sister is not close to our second room." Jiang Cang murmured.

Mr. Jiang Er sneered: "If you don't get close to her, she is also Jiang's daughter. Others only know that Jiang's daughter became the queen. In the future, there will be countless people who will take the initiative to give money to others."

Jiang Cang was speechless.

Master Jiang Er said again: "Let's not talk about it, your fourth sister became the queen, and it is customary to enshrine the descendants. Is it possible that your uncle still occupies two titles by himself?"

"Father—" Jiang Cang moved his lips.

Master Jiang Er patted him on the shoulder: "Cheer up. You are the eldest son of the second room, and there is a younger brother below, you can't collapse!"

Jiang Cang's eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes gradually became brighter.

If you can attack the nobility, the future does not seem to be so gloomy...

Mr. Jiang Er left here and went straight to Cixintang.

Jiang Cang is Madam Feng's most esteemed grandson. In addition to this incident, and the rumors of abolishing the Crown Princess, Madam Feng was bedridden for many days. Fortunately, the good news of Emperor Jing Ming's abdication of the crown prince came. Only then did it come back to life.

The granddaughter took the queen's seat, and the depression caused by the loss of the eldest grandson seemed to be less important.

There are still several grandsons, this one has no future, and there are others.

When Mr. Jiang Er saw Mrs. Feng, he found that the old lady's face was a little red, and her chest was inexplicably stagnant.

"Is something wrong?" Facing the second son, Mrs. Feng was still pleasant.

In her heart, the second child is the one who has real skills, and the first one is just lucky.

"Mother, hasn't there been any news about the eldest brother being knighted in the palace?"

Madam Feng glanced at Mr. Jiang Er.

Master Jiang Er sighed: "My son is afraid that Cang'er will be completely useless if he goes on like this, if he just closes the door and suffers, but if he is like the young son of An Guogong who spends all day lingering on the Jinshui River, our uncle's house will not let him go. Did anyone see a joke?"

Madam Feng knew what Mr. Jiang Er meant by heart, and thought about it, "I will try to urge this matter, don't be impatient."

After thinking about it, Mrs. Feng decided to send Jiang Yi to go out.

Jiang Yi didn't want to save her grandmother's face, so she had to go to the palace.

When Jiang Si heard Jiang Yidaoming's intention, she couldn't help laughing: "I keep this matter in my heart, eldest sister just reassures my grandmother."

Jiang Yi got the words, and left the palace in the blue-veiled carriage.

The carriage was stable and ran all the way back to Dongpingbo Mansion. When passing somewhere, Jiang Yi subconsciously lifted a corner of the curtain.

The green willows swayed outside the car, but the bamboo-green figure that day was gone.

Jiang Yi lowered the curtain and smiled wryly.

After Yu Jin left the court, when he heard Jiang Xi mention Jiang Yi's entry into the palace, he couldn't help sneering: "Since I can't wait so much, then I'll fulfill them."

Jiang Cang was sacked because he did it for Ah Si, and he still wanted to ask for a title from him. Isn't this a daydream.

The next day, an imperial decree was passed on, because Jiang Ancheng, the uncle of Dongping, had the title of nobility, and he was no longer given the title of Uncle Chengen, and he was promoted to the marquis of Dongping.

Mr. Jiang Er knelt on the ground, the smile on his mouth froze before it had time to disappear, and he remained motionless until the edict left.

Although it is a pity that Mrs. Feng is the second son, the result is acceptable. Seeing that Jiang Er is so busy, she reminded: "Second child, you can get up."

Master Jiang Er still didn't respond.

"Help the second master get up."

The servant just touched the corner of Jiang Er's clothes, and Jiang Er suddenly fell down.

Mrs. Feng's face changed greatly: "Second child, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Jiang Er had a stroke.

The news reached Xindi's ears, Xindi was very considerate and let Mr. Jiang rest in peace.

Since then, Mr. Jiang Er's figure has never appeared in the official circles.

However, later on the Jinshui River, there was a prodigal son who was a little uneasy with his legs and feet. He was often drunk and drunk.