"But Jiang Xing's marriage?"
She had promised the second master of the Jiang family to choose a good marriage for Jiang Xing, and Lin Jiayue also kept this in mind.
Now that Jiang Xing has grown hair, she has reached the age where she should propose marriage.
"But is there any family that you like?"
Lin Jiayue shook her head: "No, I just wanted to ask you about this."
"In the past, I couldn't make the decision in the Chengyang Marquis Mansion, so I thought about finding a good marriage for Jiang Xing in the future. But now it's up to me to make the decision, and I want Jiang Xing to take charge of his own future."
She looked at Song Wan and smiled helplessly: "Although the two houses look forward to getting married, I always feel that it is like a business transaction. Weigh the pros and cons first, is it really feasible for the children's emotions to be left behind? The young couple must live their own lives. If you choose If you make a mistake, you will never be able to look back."
"So I asked Jiang Xing and she didn't want to marry."
"You don't know what kind of temperament Aunt Liu has. Jiang Xing has finally lived a stable life for several years, and she doesn't want to leave the Marquis Mansion at all."
Especially now that the Hou Mansion is in her control, life in the house is worry-free, which is much better than marrying into an unknown family.
When Jiang Xing told her what he said, Lin Jiayue felt that it made sense.
Maybe others can't understand it, but Lin Jiayue can empathize with Jiang Xing.
"Of course I have nothing to disagree with, but I was afraid of delaying Jiang Xing, so I wanted to ask your opinion on this matter."
"Don't marry..."
Song Wan thought for a moment, then smiled softly.
"It is said that a woman obeys her father at home and her husband when married. Jiang Xing has neither a high official nor an elder brother. You can make the decision for her about this marriage."
"I used to think that it was a woman's nature to have children, but now that I have broadened my horizons, I realize that everyone has their own needs, and their needs are all different."
She was not even halfway through her life, but she had already seen many strange women.
If Jiang Xing can really take responsibility for the path he has chosen and will not be resentful to others in the future, then she thinks it is good whether Jiang Xing gets married or not.
"Everyone's appearance is different, and this life shouldn't live in the same mold. If she doesn't want to, then that's it."
Lin Jiayue said: "But I'm afraid that if I indulge her and choose a path that goes against the world, it will be hard in the future. I will have to bear strange looks and be criticized by others."
When she said this, Lin Jiayue felt a bit of sadness that no one knew about in her heart.
She should have been the least afraid of this, but after seeing the bamboo frame covered with white cloth and seeing the red spraying all over the courtyard, she was finally afraid.
She wasn't afraid that she would be tolerated by the world, but she couldn't bear Jiang Xing to suffer at all.
So she wanted to ask Song Wan.
She felt that in this world, only Song Wan could know what she was talking about and help her find the answer.
"No road in this world is easy."
Song Wan slightly raised his lips, his tone was neither urgent nor slow.
"I think that human suffering does not come from other people's opinions, criticism, or being different."
"If the journey is difficult, it should be due to one's own uncertainty."
"Some roads are difficult to walk, but as long as you choose not to listen, hear or see, you will probably have no regrets and be satisfied even though you have not yet arrived."
Lin Jiayue's eyes widened when she heard this.
If she had heard this in the past, she would have asked Song Wan to repeat it in human words, but today she suddenly understood.
Yes, if your heart is not deceived, does not waver, does not change from day to day, and only pursues what you want, it will probably not be painful.
I am afraid that I will walk to the mountainside and want to go down the mountain. I will regret it when I get down the mountain, and then climb up again and regret it again.
"I will go back and ask her. If she is really not afraid of criticism, I will let her go. At worst, she will find someone she likes in the future, and I will give her more dowry and find a good match."
"exactly."
Song Wan nodded and responded gently.
Today, they are not the poor puppets who were manipulated by others and unable to break free. Now that they have the confidence, why not find the most comfortable path for themselves?
Lin Jiayue smiled and said: "I thought you would let me choose a high-ranking family for Jiang Xing to marry, but you have changed a lot."
In her eyes, Song Wan was a standardized woman who had been tamed and submissive by the feudal system, but such a woman could actually say that life should not be like this, and that women should just get married if they don't want to.
It's really... reasonable and unexpected.
After hearing Lin Jiayue say that she had changed, Song Wan smiled lightly but said nothing.
"Your Majesty, the Spring Banquet has begun. Do you want to go and have a look?"
"nature."
Song Wan stood up, turned to Lin Jiayue and said, "Let's go together."
The two walked out of Changle Palace, and Lin Jiayue went to find Jiang Xing and Jiang Shu.
Shen Qianyu stood at the entrance of the palace, caught Shen Shiyan who was rolling around in the yard, and held him under his arm.
"Father, beg for mercy..."
"Father..."
"Father, beg for mercy? From whom should I beg for mercy for my father?"
Lifting Shen Shiyan in front of his eyes with one hand, Shen Qianyu smiled and threw him up onto his shoulder.
"You don't mind him getting dirty."
Song Wan smiled and took out a hay clipping from Shen Qianyu's shoulder, and helped him tidy up the wrinkled skirt of his clothes.
"What's wrong? When will he be clean?"
"You still say?"
Song Wan raised his eyes and glared at him, his eyes filled with anger and laughter.
She found someone to teach Shen Shiyan the rules, but Shen Qianyu spent time with him rolling in the mud and burying fruits in the snow.
No matter how busy he is, he still has to play with Yan'er for a while every day.
Nowadays, the father and son are neither kings nor ministers, and they don't know how many times they have been interfered by the officials.
"There are a lot of people outside today, so don't let him pester you later."
Shen Qianyu responded softly and held Song Wan's hand in his palm again. He put one arm around Shen Shiyan and the other held Song Wan, and walked towards the imperial garden.
The man's palm was hot. Song Wan lowered his head, glanced at it with a smile, and held it back.
Noticing her movements, Shen Qianyu turned his head and grinned.
"Your Majesty, don't laugh. Look at the road beneath your feet."
"Wan'er is shy, so I won't smile."
Turning his head away, Shen Qianyu grabbed Song Wan's hand harder and harder.
Wan'er never believed that his love would remain unchanged until death, but Shen Qianyu himself knew that the love in his heart was getting deeper and deeper day by day, and had never faded away in the slightest.
"Wan'er."
"how?"
"When we return to Changle Palace tonight, how about the two of us studying and studying the works of that famous artist?"
Song Wan's face turned red when he heard this. Before he could answer, Shen Qianyu said again: "They are the ones in the indigo package. I showed them to you last time..."
"Wan'er."
Song Wan pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.
However, Shen Qianyu muttered in a low voice over and over again, asking if it was okay and if it would work.
"Your Majesty...shut up."
"Then I'll take it as your promise."
In front of him was the imperial garden. When he first saw the figures of the ministers, Shen Qianyu put away the smile on his face and put Shen Shiyan on the ground.
The father and son stood in the shadows, both with solemn faces, and then wiped the wrinkles on their bodies together, and walked out with solemn expressions.
"The eldest prince and the saint are really... exactly the same."
Heng Zhi looked at the movements of the two people's backs and couldn't help but smile slightly, while Song Wan looked at the little Shen Shiyan and smiled helplessly.
I don't know when Yan'er was brought up by his father to become the second Shen Qianyu. At a young age, he was accustomed to seeing all directions and adapting to changes.
"Your Majesty, my servant will support you."
Heng Zhi stretched out her hand and helped Song Wan into the imperial garden.
As soon as she arrived, she heard three calls for long live and a thousand years in her ears.
Song Wan raised his head and saw Shen Qianyu holding Shen Shiyan, standing on the high platform and looking back at her, his eyes full of tenderness and affection.
She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, her heart overflowing with tenderness.
Lin Jiayue said that she had changed, and she knew it.
Outside Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing, on the day when Shen Qianyu transformed into Ji Rong and said goodbye to her, the man stood under the moon and looked back at her, his eyes as bright as stars and full of love as they are today.
At that time, she knew that this man admired her, but she didn't know it.
But at that time, Song Wan didn't know that the person in front of him would cut through the waves, walk all the way to him, and protect her under his wings.
Walking onto the high platform, Shen Qianyu naturally extended his hand.
Looking at the scarred hand of the man in front of him, Song Wan gently placed it on it.
As in the past, as in the future.
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