Chapter Eighty-Nine: Decision

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In the end, Jiang Moli could only turn around and return to the cage that did not belong to him.

Just, this turn.

"You're sad."

It's still a familiar tone, a familiar person. It's just that there's no going back.

Jiang Moli raised her head, smiled and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

This was the first time that Jiang Moli faced his eyes again.

"Go up, they're too."

Jiang Moli followed his gaze to the restaurant in the distance, and after a moment of silence, he nodded.

One after the other, one is as cold as frost, and the other is picturesque, but it is difficult to hide the loneliness.

There were only them, five of them. The three of them chatted happily, but they still avoided the two of them in their words.

Zhong Zixiao is not a talkative person, where he sits alone, he just drinks tea and never interjects.

And Jiang Moli held Bai Nianbi in one hand, and occasionally interjected a sentence or two.

In contrast, someone seems a little out of place.

It's just that Jiang Moli wants to say, don't talk if you don't like to talk, why do you have to keep looking at me.

Don't look out the window in embarrassment, just to avoid his gaze.

All this, a few of them adults didn't see, but they all fell into the eyes of a certain little guy.

"Uncle Shi, why do you keep staring at Aunt Mo, does Uncle Shi like Aunt Mo?"

For a while, the whole wing room was silent.

Xia Jie and Zang Feng looked at Bai Shaofan with admiration, your daughter is really good.

Bai Shaofan glanced at the two of them, who taught her these words, tell her honestly, or don't blame me for not saving me when I die.

Xia Jie shook his head, and Zang Feng looked terrified. Obviously, someone should pray for themselves.

Facing the gloating eyes of the two people, Zang Feng's heart was up and down. Neither of them is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Sure enough, I only heard Jiang Moli ask: "Nianbi, you tell Aunt Mo, who taught you this, Aunt Mo bought you candy to eat, it's not good."

As soon as she heard that there was candy to eat, Bai Nianbi happily sold the person.

The smile on Jiang Moli's face became even stronger, but it just fell in Zang Feng's eyes, it was terrifying.

Of course, she is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying to sit next to him!

Zang Feng only felt that he was now in an ice cellar, and the chill emanating from within. He said flatteringly: "Moli, I was wrong, help."

Jiang Moli smiled at him, then turned his head and went to feed Bai Nianbi snacks.

Zang Feng could only beg Bai Shaofan and Xia Jie, and then completely felt their malice.

If you don't save you when you die, you're still not a brother.

Actually, Zang Feng. You taught his daughter badly, Bai Shaofan didn't cut you well, and he still counted on you.

So, apart from being sadly carried out, where else could he go?

The only thing to be thankful for is that there was a little guy who cared about him when he was taken out.

"Aunt Mo, what are the second and fifth uncles doing?"

Jiang Moli gently wiped the residue from the corners of her mouth for her, "They have something to do, and they will be back later." ”

"Oh, then Uncle Shi should come back later, or Nianbi's dim sum will be stolen by him again."

Bai Shaofan laughed with Xia Jie.

Jiang Moli was speechless. This product is really going back more and more.

And our little Nianbi, don't care about these?

One is a very good uncle to her, and the other is a beautiful sister, oh, no, it's Aunt Mo.

Although the two of them have known each other for a short time, Aunt Mo is fragrant and soft, and it is comfortable to sit on her lap. And Uncle Shi sometimes likes to grab food from her, so it's best for Aunt Mo, so Uncle Shi should come back later.

In this way, the sad someone was forgotten.

It wasn't until they were close to dinner that someone walked in behind a moving ice cellar with a haggard face.

By the way, by the way, the moving ice cellar, this is still called out by Zang Feng.

These days, Zhong Zixiao, it's really no different from an ice cellar. Then, Zang Feng called out the word.

Not much to say, after a few senior brothers finished eating, Bai Shaofan took the lead in carrying Bai Nianbi back. The remaining three people also ran away with a very good face. Then, all that's left is ......

After a dead silence, someone finally asked in his cold voice.

"What are you going to do?"

"The Jiang family has been loyal for generations, of course, by following the orders of the person sitting in that position."

"If you don't help me, you ......."

Zhong Zixiao spoke rarely, but Jiang Moli understood.

"Don't worry, I know that. In their eyes anyway, this connection is constantly cut. I can do my best to help you, but what can you give me any guarantees. ”

The ancestral hall of the Jiang family still enshrines the Danshu iron coupon given by Emperor Jin Yuan himself. As long as everyone in the Jiang family is not guilty of treason with the enemy, they can all be pardoned. I used it twice, only the last time, if the Jiang family had another problem, it would have to be reversed.

The battle for the throne is destined to be unavoidable for the Jiang family.

But how to choose, Jiang Moli must make up her mind. After all, there is still someone in the palace who is also waiting for her Jiang Moli.

"I ......."

Zhong Zixiao spit out a note with difficulty, and then he was speechless again. After a while, he said.

"As long as the Jiang family has no other thoughts, I can protect the Jiang family for three generations."

"Okay, then I'll hand over the Jiang family to ...... The prince is gone. ”

Zhong Zixiao moved his lips, and swallowed back when he came to his mouth. As soon as he exited, it became, "Okay, please Lord Jiang, don't worry." ”

agreed, Jiang Moli walked out of the restaurant alone. Leaving him alone, his tall body looked particularly lonely under the light of the lights.

There is no way out, so the best way is to keep a low profile.

Ancestor, that's what you meant at the beginning.

The military power can't be handed over, it is the best bargaining chip to make the Jiang family prosperous, but it is a knife hanging on the head of the Jiang family.

Jiang Moli looked at the plaque hanging high, this glory and wealth was exchanged for the blood of the children of the Jiang family.

Ancestor, I only hope that I have made no mistake in this decision. Otherwise, the hard work of many people will be ruined in my hands.

Walking in step by step, Jiang Moli did not return to Mozhuju, but came to Hongwentang.

In the study, the two sat opposite each other.

"You've made a decision."

"Well, she has to be abandoned."

Jiang Hong sighed heavily, after all, she was her own sister, but ......

"Well, he said he could promise you something."

"The three generations of the Jiang family are safe and sound."

Jiang Hong nodded with satisfaction, "Then do you want to tell your grandfather?" ”

"No, don't say it. It's not that I'm guilty of it, it's that I can't believe it. ”

"It's fine."

Jiang Hong spit out these two words with difficulty, paused for a while, and continued: "You have been planning for a long time."

"I guess my uncle has heard the rumors some time ago, but I flatly denied it at the time. Actually, that's true. Now, of course, Daddy is fine. Do you know what it's like for a ten-year-old girl to know that her father won't survive? Do you know where you are locked up and what it's like? I can let them live so long, it's the limit. In the future, as long as it doesn't threaten me, I won't do it. But the rest, it's hard to say. I'll take this position, but it's just for my father, my sister, and my brother. Don't mention anything about blood. I didn't die at that time, and what came out was no longer the same Jiang Moli as I was at the beginning. ”

The tone revealed infinite desolation and resentment.

But Jiang Hong couldn't speak.

One report and one report, this is all fate.