Chapter 20: Let's Go!

After some fighting, some of the residents on the side of the street opened their windows, and some opened their doors to find out, so it was not advisable to stay for a long time.

Jiang Changan temporarily placed the fainted Chen Pingsheng next to a tea stall, and took advantage of the moonlight to follow Mu Huaqing to a plum forest not far away.

Jiangzhou is located in the extreme north, all seasons are like a cold winter, and only these cold flowers and plants can survive.

In the past few days, the plum blossoms are blooming, the dark fragrance is fragrant, and it has fallen to the ground, accompanied by the remaining snow on the ground, taking advantage of the scene.

Mu Huaqing was tall, the two of them stood side by side, and the fourteen-year-old Jiang Changan was a head shorter.

"What Jiang Gongzi did in front of thousands of people on stage that day was really an eye-opener for this seat. I wonder if the little prince is ready to meet the covenant of the imperial city in six years, or does he want to use the power of the Jiang family to escape this catastrophe again?"

"You don't have to deliberately test me, I won't break my word if I go back. Jiang Changan is neither humble nor arrogant.

"I don't doubt the courage of the little boy, it's just that do you think you can live to be twenty years old?" Mu Huaqing pretended to be sorry and smiled, "It is precisely because of these rumors that his wife is short-lived, His Majesty Emperor Jing will withdraw from the marriage, Gongzi Jiang, I heard that you and Princess Jingling are basically childhood sweethearts, a pair of talented women and goddesses, it's a pity......

"Don't pretend, you did it?!"

Mu Huaqing sneered: "This seat is just a fact for the emperor, after all, there are a few people in the world who are willing to marry their own daughter to a person who will not live long, little boy, you say yes, hehe, you can rest assured, there will be someone in Lingxiao Palace to take good care of Princess Jingling for you." ”

Jiang Chang'an's face sank like water, but the invisible murderous aura still burst out from his eyes uncontrollably.

"Young Master Jiang, do you know why this seat likes to call people's sons?" Mu Huaqing asked himself, "That's because in the eyes of this seat, there is no difference between a son and a waste." ”

"You're nothing more than a waste in my eyes, it's easy to kill you. This seat has to admit that the strength of the Jiang family is indeed very strong, but if Lingxiao Palace tries its best, it can also tear out this big net, such as killing you before you die, this seat can still do it, which the Jiang family does not dare to bet on. ”

His words changed suddenly: "Your two elder brothers, Jiang Xiaoru and Jiang Lingfeng went to the capital, as we all know, because your father is a complete gentleman like you, the person who controls the power of the Jiang family's current affairs is your grandfather Jiang Shikong, the position of the head of the Jiang family is in urgent need of an heir, although Jiang Xiaoru is unparalleled in intelligence, he can leave the Jiang family since he was a child, and he has no prestige." Your second brother Jiang Lingfeng is a natural choice, but I heard that the two of them have always been at odds......"

Mu Huaqing said casually: "If I were Jiang Xiaoru, I would definitely not let Jiang Lingfeng come back alive when I went out this time." ”

Every word is heart-wrenching!

"That's what you're talking about?" Jiang Changan's eyes were indifferent, cold to the bone.

"That's all I have to say, this seat has to rush back to Lingxiao Palace, don't delay Jiang Gongzi's time, and there will be no time in the future. ”

Jiang Changan didn't say a word, his face expressionless. The cold wind swept in, a burst of plum blossoms fell, and the fragrance dissipated.

This one is not a fight, but the result of defeat is obvious.

The corners of Mu Huaqing's mouth were filled with a hint of pride, and he strolled away.

"Waitβ€”"

"Huh?" Mu Huaqing was stunned.

"Mu Huaqing of the Alchemy Sect of Lingxiao Palace, right?"

Mu Huaqing didn't react to the other party's intention for a while, and subconsciously responded: "This Lingxiao Palace Alchemy Gate, Mu Huaqing." As he spoke, his eyes looking at Jiang Changan had changed unconsciously, and Jiang Changan and Fang Cai in front of him seemed to be like two people, both in terms of momentum and demeanor.

It looks like the eyes of a middle-aged man in his thirties, his eyes are like sword light, deep and sharp!

Jiang Changan sneered: "I want to take a look, you are trampled under the feet of the 'childe'-"

Mu Huaqing's heart trembled, he knew Jiang Changan's true strength, but when he heard this, his hand hidden in his sleeve robe trembled involuntarily. After the reaction, this uneasiness intensified.

"I'm waiting for that day, but I don't know how long I'll have to wait, ten years, twenty years? No, the fourth prince won't live ten years later, haha......" Mu Huaqing said with a smile, "Ants are always ants, and they are born to be stepped on......"

Jiang Changan's two fists were clenched tightly, his lips were pursed tightly, and the fourteen-year-old's face was full of determination. The nails are embedded in the fist flesh, and drops of blood are dripping, a beautiful dark red, dazzling and eye-catching......

The moon was gradually swallowed up in the night sky, the sky in the east was faintly white, and the roosters in several peasant houses began to crow on time......

On a deserted pavilion hundreds of meters away from Jiangfu, Jiang Changan and Chen Pingsheng skillfully climbed onto the roof, this attic has long been abandoned, saying that it is not high or low, and the height of the third floor is with the help of a towering tree by the wall, and the two children are also handy to climb up.

In the end, Chen Pingsheng took the first step, sat down on the top of the roof, and said with a smile: "Do you have something on your mind?" Did that guy named Mu Huaqing tell you something, how can you see that your face has not been better since then......

"No ......" Jiang Changan sat down with this friend who could be said to be the only friend from childhood to adulthood.

"How's your wound?"

Chen Pingsheng patted his fat body: "It's okay, although my body is not as good as yours in fighting, but I resist beating, hahaha......"

Since the first big fight between the two people when they were ten years old, the faces of the two people were swollen into pigs' heads, and then the two of them met in this abandoned mansion after each fight, and they talked about everything. This experience is also amazing.

This attic is located in the middle of the section between the Jiang family and the Chen family, like a common point that connects the two, one is disliked and the other is disgusted, and there is no difference in essence.

"Jiang Changan, I know you just as well as you know me......," Chen Pingsheng said with a sincere smile, "I know that you are a person who is not willing to be ordinary, and at the same time, I also know that you are a person who has the ability to be extraordinary." ”

"What do you mean?" Jiang Changan saw Chen Fatzi so serious for the first time.

"The golden scales are not things in the pool, and they will turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds. Seriously, they all say you're a fool, and I never believed ......"

Jiang Changan smiled: "It's like I would never believe that I was criticized for saying that you Chen Dagongzi robbed people's daughters......"

"Haha......" The fat on Fat Chen's body trembled with laughter, as if people were worried that they would be able to get rid of two taels if they were not careful.

"Chang'an, you are different from me, your family gives you enough freedom, you will leave Jiangzhou sooner or later, and I will stay here for the rest of my life, guarding a few good fields and beautiful houses, hehe......" He smiled miserably, the only son inherits the family business, which is something that many families need to follow.

Of course, it is not without some rebellious, as long as they are not afraid of being ridiculed for "not doing their jobs" all their lives.

Jiang Chang'an's unscrupulous father Jiang Tiandao is a good example.

Chen Pingsheng looked at the scenery of the distant mountains, his eyes were confused.

Jiang Changan didn't understand it until many years later, and it was a kind of helplessness.

Leaving Jiangzhou, Jiang Changan thought about it and thought about it countless times, so he didn't refute it.

Chen Pingsheng looked at him, as if he had lost something extremely important, and forced a smile: "You are gone, this huge Jiangzhou, there is really only me left......"

Jiang Chang'an was moved in his heart, his lips opened and closed, but he couldn't say a word of comfort.

Chen Fatzi stood up suddenly, facing the upcoming morning glow, as if to say to Tianwen, to listen to the ground, and shouted loudly: "Jiang Changan, don't always look like a compassionate person, remember that there will never be a shortage of people in this world who are more miserable than you......"

The people who lived within a radius of 500 meters had just gotten up, and when they heard Jiang Changan's words, they were so frightened that they quickly went back to the house......

"Fat Chen, thank you. Jiang Changan had a thousand words in his heart, and in the end, he only condensed into a thank you.

Suddenly, a little spark lit up in the backstreet, like a fire somewhere, and smoke billowed from it!

Chen Pingsheng took a look and said, "That place is ......"

"Master!" Jiang Changan's eyes shrank suddenly, and the whole person jumped directly to the ground in a hurry, running to the small storefront where Pang Ershui lived.

By the time the two of them arrived, the familiar storefront had already become unrecognizable, pitch black, and the smoke mixed with the unpleasant smell of burnt food irritated the mouth and nose.

The beams made of wooden planks had long since broken and collapsed, and the whole house was in ruins, and there was a circle of people around them pointing and chatting about which family started the fire, and one by one saying that they were glad that it did not burn to their own doors dozens of meters away, and they were talking and laughing, but there was no one to put out the fire.

Suddenly, a charred corpse was clearly seen in the ruins, almost the same as Jiang Changan's figure, and his face was burned and he couldn't distinguish the appearance, but Jiang Changan recognized an old scar on the back of his hand.

"Master!"

Jiang Changan was about to rush up, but Chen Pingsheng clearly saw a yellow talisman attached to a broken wooden stake in the house, his face was full of horror, and he grabbed it in time and dragged it out, "Jiang Changan, it's a flame bursting talisman!