The whole capital persuaded me to remarry

Chapter 164 Inviting Little Sisters to Shangxiang

Compared with those great generals who dedicated themselves to serving the country in the previous dynasty, he is far less great and selfless than those people.

Otherwise, knowing the news that Shu'er's family will be exiled, why would he plan to leave with them without even thinking about it?
If he is a general who is dedicated to the country, he should stay in the court for a long time, and rush to the border as soon as there is a war.

He rolled up the portrait and put it down, and took another from the box.

This portrait is of a seven or eight-year-old boy. He is thin and weak, with disheveled hair, but his eyes are as cruel as wolf cubs. When he stares at people, he has a sense of ferocity .

He was wearing tattered clothes, and the soles of the straw sandals on his feet had been worn out. He was holding a steamed bun with dirt in his hand. He looked like a beggar, picking up steamed buns that someone accidentally dropped on the ground to eat.

Looking at the portrait, Yan Jiulan couldn't help laughing.

His Shu'er, do you still remember how embarrassed he was back then?
He himself almost forgot what he looked like as a little beggar back then.

Well, don't read this kind of black history, he silently put it down, and picked up the next portrait.

This portrait is of two people.

It was still the dirty little boy, he tore off the dirty layer on the outside of the steamed bun, and handed the white and clean inside to the little girl who was much shorter than him.

The little girl lowered her head and gnawed sweetly on the steamed buns, while he turned his back and secretly ate those steamed buns stained with dirt.

It is obviously a static portrait, but it can make people see the strong family affection from this portrait. It is the daily life of two little beggars who are like brother and sister.

That is the daily life of being an older brother who takes care of his younger sister all the time.

Yan Jiulan stroked the sweetly smiling little girl above with her fingers, and said with a soft smile, "Obviously you painted yourself, but the strokes and lines are much rougher, far less delicate than when you painted me... Shu'er, How much do you like me, huh?"

Under the dim candlelight, he flipped through the pages one by one, taking his family's love for him into the bottom of his heart.

When resting, he also carried the wooden box to the bed, and hugged it tightly when he fell asleep, without relaxing at all.

It seemed that the wooden box was his Shu'er, his life.

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Two days later in the morning, Zhang Yurong came to the Prime Minister's Mansion in a carriage to look for Zhen Baoshu.

She was invited by Zhen Baoshu.

Didn't Yan Jiulan ask Zhen Baoshu to find a few little sisters to watch Xiangyun together that night? Zhen Baoshu sent posts to Zhen Baochan and Zhang Yurong to invite them.

Zhen Baochan is the eldest sister, and Zhen Baoshu knows that no matter how bad the rumors are, the eldest sister will always love her as a younger sister.

Apart from relatives, there is only one Zhang Yurong who can go to the appointment without hesitation of the rumors from the outside world.

Until now, only Zhang Yurong wrote a letter to Zhen Baoshu to comfort her and make her happy. Except for Zhang Yurong, no one in the whole capital would talk to her, even looking at her would be dirty.

In the prime minister's mansion, Tang Yujiao was nodding Zhen Baoshu's head, and said helplessly, "I told you not to go out, don't go out, if you insist on going out, don't cry when the time comes."

Zhen Baoshu hugged her, and said coquettishly in a low voice, "Mother, brother Yan said today that everyone will believe that I am innocent, I have to go, otherwise I will bear a stigma all my life, I don't want to."

Tang Yujiao snorted softly, "But do you know how many ugly words you will hear on the way to Xiangyun Temple?"

(End of this chapter)