Chapter 142 Wooden hairpin promises love

  Seeing that Jiang Peihuan did not refute, the smile in Xiao Nanye's eyes deepened even more.

  At this time, the stall owner who spoke before continued to speak, "My lord, your wife is really beautiful."

   It was a young woman who was speaking, and beside her, there was also a young man who was concentrating on carving the hairpin in his hand.

   The two looked like husband and wife.

  When someone came over, the stall owner's husband took a look at Xiao Nanye and Jiang Peihuan. When he saw Jiang Peihuan, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but it was just surprise, but he immediately lowered his head and went about his own business.

  The stall owner looks very handsome. When she praised Jiang Peihuan's beauty, her tone was very sincere, which made people feel comfortable involuntarily.

  Jiang Peihuan was not interested in these hairpin jewelry at first, but now she has some patience.

  In comparison, Xiao Nanye chose very carefully.

  Finally, the man reached out and picked up a wooden hairpin in the corner.

  The wooden hairpin is polished very smooth, and there is not much decoration on it, but if you look carefully, you can see a sentence engraved on it.

  Seeing that sentence, Xiao Nanye looked at Jiang Peihuan and said, "Huan'er, what do you think of this hairpin?"

  The wooden hairpin is made of jujube wood, which is not worth much, but the workmanship is not bad.

  Hearing Xiao Nanye's words, Jiang Peihuan nodded, "Not bad."

   "I want this and the wooden hairpin."

  As soon as Jiang Peihuan finished speaking, Xiao Nanye took out an ingot of silver and put it on the stall owner's stall.

  Afterwards, before Jiang Peihuan could react, Xiao Nanye inserted the wooden hairpin into her hair.

   "Huan'er, look, this hairpin is very suitable for you."

   While speaking, Xiao Nanye had already delivered the bronze mirror on the stall to Jiang Peihuan.

  The black wooden hairpin is inserted obliquely on Jiang Peihuan's bun, which is simple but has a unique flavor.

  Xiao Nanye had already given many jewels to Jiang Peihuan, but looking at this wooden hairpin, she felt a strange feeling.

  Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Jiang Peihuan smiled softly, "I like it very much."

  The stall owner heard this and said with a smile, "Young master, since your wife likes it, I will give you the rest of the money."

"Keep the change, please."

  Hearing the stall owner's words, Xiao Nanye responded lightly, then walked away holding Jiang Peihuan's hand.

  The stall owner was taken aback, then said with a smile, "Thank you, son and madam."

   "Master, look, we have gained a lot today."

  The young man who had been engraving the hairpin all the time heard what the female stall owner said, and nodded with a smile.

  Jiang Peihuan looked back and saw this scene, with a smile in his eyes.

   "Huan'er, I'm going back to Kyoto tonight."

  Jiang Peihuan, who was holding the pastry to his mouth, was stunned when he heard this.

  She turned her head to look at the man beside her, and said softly, "Are you going back tonight?"

"Um."

  The man nodded and continued, "During this period of time, there has been some turmoil in the imperial court. Brother Huang asked me to return to Beijing."

"Oh, I see."

  In the following time, neither Jiang Peihuan nor Xiao Nanye mentioned this matter again.

  But at ten o'clock in the evening, the two returned to the gate of Xue's residence.

  But Xiao Nanye didn't go in, but looked at Jiang Peihuan beside him and said, "I won't ask the old lady to resign."

   "Well, I'll talk to my grandmother."

  Deputy General Liu has already led Zhuiyun out.

  Seeing him, Xiao Nanye said softly, "Protect your eldest lady."

   "Don't worry, my lord."

  Hearing Xiao Nanye's words, Vice General Liu saluted seriously.

   Seeing this, Xiao Nanye got on his horse and reined in Zhuiyun's reins. He glanced at Jiang Peihuan before reaching out to pat Zhuiyun's head.

  In an instant, Zhuiyun started to run.

   Looking at the back of the man leaving, Jiang Peihuan's eyes were a bit complicated.

  After Xiao Nanye's figure disappeared around the corner, Deputy General Liu who was standing aside looked at Jiang Peihuan and said, "Miss, let's go in too."

"Um."

  Jiang Peihuan nodded before turning and leaving.

  For some reason, when she saw Xiao Nanye's leaving back, she felt a faint feeling of reluctance in her heart. She never seemed to have such a feeling before.

  After returning to her room, Jiang Peihuan couldn't help but took off the wooden hairpin on her head.

  It was only when she put the wooden hairpin in her hand that she saw the words engraved on it, 'May I win the heart of one person, and the white head will never be separated. '

   Seeing this line of words, Jiang Peihuan's eyes showed a bit of tenderness, and the sense of loss seemed to have been diluted a lot.

   Xiao Nanye, who left Xue's mansion, was heading for the capital.

  As soon as he left Qingzhou City, he saw Han Feng waiting there.

  Han Feng was ordered to wait here. When he heard the sound of horseshoes, he immediately raised his head.

  Seeing the man on horseback, Han Feng was overjoyed, "Master?"

   "Did something happen in Beijing?"

  Seeing Han Feng, Xiao Nanye nodded, then spoke softly.

   "I have already arranged for Lin Xingchen and others. As for King Qing, there is no other movement except for fundraising."

  Hearing this, Xiao Nanye frowned.

  But he didn't say anything.

  The master and servant headed towards the capital together, but at this time, the capital, the general's mansion, left quietly alone.

   Half an hour later, Pei Wu walked into Xiao Junhao's study.

  Looking at the person who was reading, Pei Wu stepped forward to salute, and then said in a low voice, "My lord, Mrs. Jiang will go to Lingyun Temple to offer incense tomorrow."

  Hearing this, Xiao Junhao who was reading put down the book in his hand.

   After a moment of silence, he said in a low voice, "I heard that Jiang Peihuan and Mrs. Jiang have a good relationship."

   "I heard it is."

   "If something happened to Mrs. Jiang, she must be very sad, right?"

   Pei Wu couldn't answer these words.

  The entire study room was silent, and after a while, Xiao Junhao looked at Pei Wu and said, "I leave this matter to you to arrange. Remember, you only need to succeed this time, and no failure is allowed."

"yes."

  General's Mansion.

   Chrysanthemum Hall.

   "Mother, why don't I accompany you to Lingyun Temple tomorrow?"

  Looking at Mrs. Jiang on the main seat, Xue Yan said softly.

   But Mrs. Jiang shook her head, "No, I can go by myself. You are also busy these days, so you don't have to run away with me."

   While speaking, Mrs. Jiang glanced at Zhou Rongfang and Liu Xiu again.

  Because of Jiang Mei's matter, Zhou Rongfang still had a bit of resentment towards the old lady, so she would not speak out. As for Liu Xiu, because of Liu Xin's matter, the old lady hadn't talked to her for several days, and even if she wanted to go, she didn't dare to say anything.

   Frowning, Mrs. Jiang said directly, "Okay, you all go back."

   After a while, the old lady was the only one in the entire Jutang.

  In the early morning of the second day, after Mrs. Jiang had breakfast, she boarded the carriage to Lingyun Temple.

  In the carriage, besides Mrs. Jiang, there is Mother Xu.

   "Old Madam, in fact, Third Madam is still filial to you."

  (end of this chapter)