Chapter 305: The First Clan of the He Kingdom (II)
"Knowing that the two of you are coming, a friend has prepared a good tea, and I hope that the two of you will move and talk in a different place. Jiang Jirong habitually opened a mouthful of big white teeth, with a bright smile but not giving people the slightest greasy feeling, capable, refreshing, sunny and handsome.
The two were not surprised, and said casually: "Lead the way." ”
Jiang Jirong maintained his demeanor, stretched out his hand to invite, and then the three of them got on his old Audi A6 that he didn't know how many hands he had poured.
He didn't mind having both of them in the back seat, which made him look a lot like a driver, because it was fundamentally a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him, and many more of them.
"What's your real name?"
In fact, this is most likely an innocuous question, but Shen Zheng still wants to ask to see if there is any slightly useful information.
Jiang Jirong said with a smile: "My name is Jiang Shanyue, Mr. Shen and Mr. Qu can call me Shanyue, my family and friends call me that." ”
He didn't have any taboos at all.
"The Jiang family?"
Jiang Shanyue replied: "According to statistics, there are now more than 4.6 million people surnamed Jiang in the country, and the Jiang family that Mr. Shen is talking about, I don't know where the Jiang family is?"
Shen Zhong smiled, and he came to be safe.
It can be clearly seen that Jiang Shanyue is an old driver, this classic car that has been glorious for more than ten years has been driven by him steadily, his age is a few years younger than Shenzhong, and his calm and atmospheric temperament from the inside out is really difficult for ordinary people to cultivate.
Half an hour later, the group drove to an elegant and comfortable mountain villa, behind the mountain villa is a large bamboo forest, this time of May is cool in the morning and evening, and the breeze is together, the bamboo forest is blown up magnificent waves. Further back was a mountain, and in front of the door was a clear stream, and the water hit the stones with crisp and pleasant notes.
In the mountain forest, except for the insects and birds chirping and the bamboo forest dancing in the wind, there is no other noise, here, anyone can enjoy the beauty of nature, everything makes people feel refreshed.
As soon as I got out of the car, even Shen Zhong couldn't help but slow down his breathing, the aura in the mountains and forests roamed the whole body was refreshing, and the feeling that followed was a peaceful state of mind, here, it was really a good place for self-cultivation.
The villa is not big, in front of the door is a courtyard, ground
It is covered with fallen yellow bamboo leaves, which are thick and soft when stepped on, like a natural carpet. There was an old man in the courtyard, who was sitting on a bamboo bench boiling water to make tea.
Jiang Shanyue passed by him with the two of them, and the two sides ignored each other, but their mentality was different.
Shen Zhong glanced at the old man intently, but did not speak.
There are not too many man-made facilities in the villa, and the two courtyards are hidden in the winding paths of the bamboo forest, which are small and exquisitely designed. After walking for a few minutes, he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, pushed the door in, and there was a two-story small building inside, leading the two to the door, Jiang Shanyue signaled the two to wait, and then walked up the stairs lightly.
Tuk-tuk...
"Childe, the guest has arrived. Jiang Shanyue's expression still hasn't changed, but deep down he is extremely pious.
No one in the room answered, but the footsteps were obvious, and Jiang Shanyue took two steps back diagonally and stood still. Shen looked at Qu Yuan, listening to Jiang Shanyue's slightly undulating heartbeat and breathing as the rhythm began to change, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. The two looked at each other, and there was no need to say much in their smiles.
Squeak~
The door opened, and Jiang Shanyue even stopped breathing for a moment, although the other party was also a man.
That man was born rich and handsome, but it wasn't that he was amazing, in fact, there was no man in this world who could really be more beautiful than a woman, except for the little monk who looked like a boy and a girl.
He wore a white straight-lined robe, and his long black hair was tied in a crown, and he was dressed as an ancient, but he didn't show any pretense.
"Mr. Shen and Mr. Qu, I have admired these two names for a long time, and it is really an honor to see them today. ”
As soon as he spoke, Qu Yuan subconsciously frowned, only feeling that this person had a natural illusion, the whole person was neither ostentatious nor low-key, his temperament was not full of sharpness and not absolutely mellow, his voice was not majestic but not delicate, anyway, it was just right, and the feeling of blending water and milk was blended!
Shen asked indifferently, "Who are you Jiang Tianshui?"
A long time ago, he was almost a professional pretending to be a face-slapper, especially dislike those who pretended to be unqualified but always dragged like a 258,000 stunned youth. Later, when he got tired of being slapped in the face, he targeted those pretending to be forced criminals with a bit of real material, and he didn't want to be tired of it for a long time. Then he took aim for the stealthy pretends, so far
The one who has cleaned up the biggest card should be Qin Yuzhao, the eldest son of the Qin family.
In the end, there is the young man in front of him, who returns to the basics.
The young man smiled and said, "It's my father!" Shan Yue, please ask Mr. San to serve a few cups of tea." ”
Jiang Shanyue looked up flatteredly, and the bright look in his eyes was no longer as calm as before, because this was the first time that the young man had called him that way in the past three years, as for before, the young man only ordered things and never called him by name.
He bowed down, said "yes" respectfully, and steadily withdrew, leaving the young man alone to face the Night King and the Lord, and he knew that the last thing he should worry about was the personal safety of the young man, no matter where he was in the world.
"Are you Jiang Qingliu?" Shen Zhongzhong was a little surprised, even... Shake!
The young man shook his head and said calmly: "No, I am the eldest in the family, Jiang Taixuan." ”
The Jiang family, which has never wavered in its dominant position in the land of Heguo for thousands of years, and the Jiang family, which has inexplicably disappeared for a hundred years since the Great Patriotic War, finally appears today! As soon as he takes the stage, he is the direct descendant of the current head of the Jiang family!
Shaking heavily, Qu Yuan also shook, the Jiang family that has many legends and still carries all kinds of mysteries. The so-called four major families of Heguo have been inherited for thousands of years, although Yang, Qin, and Song have fought openly and secretly, no one has ever thought that they could drag the Jiang family off the altar, this is his confidence and arrogance as the first in Heguo.
Even if he disappears for a hundred years, no one thinks who can take his place!
Shen Chong didn't expect which big clan or even Yang Qin Song was standing behind the Mo family, but the Jiang family suddenly surfaced quietly, which he didn't expect.
"Although the Mo family is not a decent family, but it is also a good family for more than 200 years, the Jiang family used a huge family as cannon fodder as soon as they made a move, and this stroke is indeed in line with the cards of the first clan of the He country. Shen Chong's words can't be heard praise or criticism, and when he listens to this, it seems that there is another clash of words.
Jiang Shanyue came in with the old man, personally poured a cup of tea for a few people, Jiang Taixuan said: "This tea is not sold in the market, it is Mr. San's own selection of the best soil, the most suitable light and moisture environment in the mountains behind a few tea trees, you can pick once a year, the best harvest is only one or two catties." Mr. Shen, Mr. Qu, please. ”