As soon as he spoke, Xue Yunheng was still sitting firmly on the horse, and had no intention of dismounting.

Jiang Shilang in the crowd, a pair of eyebrows had already stood up, his face was red with anger, and he wanted to step forward, but he was grabbed by someone.

He turned around and saw Jiang Jiulang's face.

Jiang Jiulang shook his head at him and gestured forward again.

Jiang Shilang looked in the direction he pointed out, and realized that Jiang Shi's hand behind his back was swaying back and forth rapidly.

That's the act of stopping.

He should have expected that the young Langjun of the Jiang family would be unable to bear it, so he was signaling them not to act rashly.

"Don't let your father down. Jiang Jiulang whispered softly and let go of his hand.

Jiang Shilang looked at Xue Yunheng in front of him angrily, and then looked at the hand that was waving quickly with a more complicated look, his face struggling.

After a long time, he seemed to be breathing, and stood back in his place.

"Xue Jianjun doesn't have to be embarrassed. Jiang Servant seemed to have anticipated Xue Yunheng's attitude, and his tone was as calm as ever: "Erlang's son, I have already asked someone to tie him up." I'll leave it to you now. ”

With that, he waved his hand, and several men dressed in guard uniforms quickly walked over and threw a man tied up into a rice dumpling outside the gate.

"This son of evil was not summoned to Beijing, please Xue Jianjun tell the Governor, don't tolerate it, and deal with it according to military law. Jiang Fu's voice seemed to be extremely angry, and after speaking, he waved his hand in the direction of the imperial city: "I have no way to teach my son, and I am ashamed to love Your Majesty." ”

Looking at the dying man in front of the horse, whose flesh and blood were blurred, his face had been beaten, and there was only one breath left, for some reason, Xue Yunheng felt a little tired.

The Jiang clan is exchanging the submission of his clan for Jiang Erlang's life and the safety of the old and young in the clan.

This one, Huan Zicheng also estimated.

Unlike some families, the Jiang family has always been extremely interested in the men in the clan, and they all treat them equally, especially the capable and promising men, who are regarded as treasures by the clan.

Jiang Fushu put on such a posture, but it was just to save his son and the clan.

This realization made Xue Yunheng feel a little uncomfortable.

After a little confusion, he tapped his chin at the person on the ground: "Come on, carry it down." ”

Several soldiers stepped forward to carry away the so-called "Jiang Erlang", and Xue Yunheng also turned over and dismounted.

"Those who know the times are Junjie, and the servants have worked hard. He said softly, and there was no joy or anger in his quiet phoenix eyes.

Jiang Fu sighed silently.

With this word, he Jiang is fine for the time being.

As for the future, who can say for sure?

Thinking like this in his heart, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and he looked at Xue Yunheng: "This snow is falling so much, I can't stop thinking about it for a while." If Xue Jianjun has time, he might as well come in and talk around the fireplace. ”

As he spoke, he turned to the side with a smile and made a gesture of invitation.

Xue Yunheng lowered his head slightly, hiding a trace of disgust in his phoenix eyes.

He hated to fight with this kind of official.

However, although the Jiang family's attitude has been clear, the direction of the future decree must still be discussed, and Xue Yunheng must also get a clear answer.

For the sake of the overall situation, he must sing this scene.

This is also what Xue Yunyan has repeatedly explained before.

After taking a long breath, Xue Yunheng raised his head, and under the long black eyebrows, there was a pair of faint and clear eyes without a smile: "Since it is the invitation of the servant and the adult, the lower officials will be bothered." ”

"Okay, okay, please come in. Jiang Fu laughed.

This time, he finally really relaxed, and the expression on his face was much more relaxed than Fang Cai, just like every hospitable host, let Xue Yunheng into the house.

The snow was falling more and more closely, but the rain was gone, and in the deep night, the cries and fighting voices from across the streets and alleys seemed to be inaudible.

Jiang Shilang raised his head, his face was slightly pale, and he looked at Jiang Jiulang next to him.

Jiang Jiulang bowed his head slightly to him and whispered, "It's the Du family and the Zhou family." ”

The fighting and cries came from these two families.

Compared with the quietness and even joy and peace of Jiangfu, these two surnames, who are only a few streets and alleys, have become hell on earth.

The night was long, and the snow was tight.

However, the dawn is not far away, and the blood and sin will be covered by this heavy snow, and finally gradually forgotten.

…………………………

After a heavy snowfall, the capital city did not usher in the snow and sunny weather that people expected.

For several days, the sky was always cloudy, as if the snow had not fallen enough, and I wanted to visit the world again.

Surabaya Pass victory, the elite of the Huan clan won the battle with only a very small amount of damage, a total of 5,000 enemy heads, and Huan Zicheng, the governor of the festival, shot the enemy general with his own hands, led his troops to capture a hundred miles north of Surabaya, and recovered the lost territory that Dachen had lost for more than ten years. It's a big win.

As the news came out, the entire court fell into an eerie silence.

Just a few nights ago, the scholars who lived in the east of the capital clearly heard the movement coming from the alley.

It was the house of the two surnames Zhou and Du.

After one night, there was no more Zhou in the world, and the patriarch of the Du clan had changed from Du Xiaoqi to the current Du Shilang - Du Guangwu.

It's going to change.

This is the thinking of many nobles.

People remained silent, waiting to see how the situation changed, and above the court, except for a few officials who congratulated them, the rest of the people, including the third duke, all aimed their eyes at Jiang Servant and Xue Jungong to see what their posture was.

As a result, the capital city in the past few days has also become a little solemn because of this quiet.

Naturally, Qin Su didn't pay much attention to these movements in the court.

Choosing an afternoon that was not too cold, she went to Qinfu.

According to the news from Ah Ren, on the night that Qin Su was trapped in the Shoucheng Palace, something happened to the Qin family. Fortunately, Qin Su had been prepared and arranged Ah Zhen and the others in advance on the left, so that it did not cause a big disaster.

And Rao is like this, at the beginning of hearing the news, Qin Su was really in a cold sweat.

"It's the third brother...... Qin Yanbai found more than a dozen splashes in the west of the city, and took advantage of the darkness to reach the back door, wanting to climb over the wall to enter. ”

In the main hall in the backyard of the Qin Mansion, Qin Yanwan spoke in a clear voice, without much panic on her face, while speaking, she signaled to Cai Lan next to her, and moved the charcoal basin to the door.

The brocade curtain hangs low, fragrant and fragrant, and the plain yarn that reaches the ground hangs in front of the ridge window, whenever the door curtain is opened, the plain yarn will be lifted by the wind, revealing a cut of red plum in front of the window, the shadow is picturesque, and the room is full of elegance.

Qin Su looked around and nodded secretly.

Qin Yanwan has always been elegant, and this house is also very comfortable.