Jiang Xiao's second daughter, Jiang Yiyuan, is fourteen years old. In order to find a good marriage for her, Jiang Dafu (the head of the Jiang household) began planning several months ago. She cultivated relationships and sent heavy gifts until she finally secured an introduction through Zheng, the daughter-in-law of Princess Chang from Yichang. Now, she has... 。The Jiang family had five daughters. The eldest daughter, Jiang Yihui, had just married at the beginning of the year. The remaining four daughters were between twelve and fifteen years old and were all marriageable age. The matriarch asked Madam Jiang to take the girls to a banquet. 。,"whispered, "My lady, I think that even if the Meng family wants to marry you, you shouldn't agree." 。They won't truly treat you well, you will suffer. 。Jiang Yi sighed, “Grandma, please rest assured. I wouldn’t have such delusions.” 。Even Granny Wu had seen it, but many people from the previous life and the Jiang family had not. 。Perhaps they were too idealistic, blinded by the glitter and glamour. 。I lay in bed for three days and three nights, my whole body ached. 。Jiang Yi-xi came to the courtyard. The courtyard wasn't big, only three main houses and two side rooms. 。On the right wall, there grew a juniper tree. Its branches covered half of the courtyard on this side and extended to the other side where Si-Ge’s courtyard was located. 。,When red flowers are in full bloom, like clouds steaming and mists rising. 。There were still a few pots of roses on the ground, their blooms large and brilliant. 。Jiang Yiqing named this courtyard "Zuo Courtyard". 。After returning to this place from Qing Shi An six years later, spring was in full bloom and she was at her most radiant... Tears welled up in Jiang Yi Xi's eyes, but she smiled, raising her foot and walking out the courtyard gate. 。Waterxiang followed her. 。Jiang Yi shook her head, "I'll walk around by myself." 。Six years have passed, and it feels like a lifetime. This house is already very strange to Jiang Yixing. 。Passing through several moon gates, winding through corridors and paths by the emerald pond, we arrive at the garden. 。。