Aunt Gu was the same as Mrs. Chen, and before Jiang Huanzhang finished speaking, tears fell down one by one, "Cousin, you are gone, what should I do with the child?" In this family, it's not that you don't know, Awan and A-Ning are still ...... Their dowry is not mine...... Cousin, you're gone, what about me and the child? ”

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"My cousin was at home, they didn't dare, but as soon as my cousin left...... Who knows what will happen? Aunt ...... again, "Aunt Gu whimpered, I don't know if it's because she really became ugly after she became pregnant, or Jiang Huanzhang's feelings, Aunt Gu, who kept crying, looked hateful."

"You are pregnant with the grandson of the Jiang family, what can A-Niang do to you? Don't look at you, you have to look at the child in your belly, even Awan and A-Ning, they don't dare to do anything to you, you relax, take good care of yourself is the right thing, crying every day is not good for the child. Jiang Huanzhang barely suppressed the almost irrepressible boredom.

Aunt Gu cried even more, "I know, cousin, you are also ...... I'm so miserable. I know, my cousin blames me, cousin, I really don't know, woo I know I'm a miserable person. ”

Jiang Huanzhang looked at Aunt Gu, who could cry bitterly anytime and anywhere, and her irritability turned into weakness, she had never listened to his words.

“…… The things I have around me, they're all mine, and they're something I've saved with great difficulty...... My cousin always said...... My money, that is the money that I and my children have, and my cousin has to come back for me first if he wants to leave...... How else am I going to live? ”

Aunt Gu thought of her silver, and she was so painful that she didn't want to live, her silver!

Jiang Huanzhang's face was flushed, and he looked at Aunt Gu who was patting her thighs and crying silver, the former Gu family, that Gu family, and this Gu family, aren't they the same person?

Jiang Huanzhang got out of the hospital gate with a splitting headache, stumbled all the way forward, and walked straight to the gate of his own courtyard, only to feel a little sober, holding on to the courtyard gate, standing for a while, taking a few deep breaths, and cheering up, his bags have not been packed yet, the people have not been ordered, who are taking them south, and there are still things, what things to pack?

This night, Jiang Huanzhang only felt that in the blink of an eye, the sky was bright, his house and yard were piled up in the east and west, Jiang Huanzhang was exhausted, he was a Qincha, the time to set off is limited, seeing that the time is coming, Dushan, the big commander, finally commanded everyone to stuff all the things into the car.

Jiang Huanzhang got on the horse, drank the practice wine outside the city gate, and when the cold wine was in his stomach, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't even eaten a snack from last night to now.

Away from Wuli Pavilion, Jiang Huanzhang slowly crouched on the horse's back, tired, hungry and sleepy, he felt that he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Dushan, help me to lie down in the car for a while." Jiang Huanzhang called Dushan weakly, Dushan was stunned, "Master, it is said that you can get to Jinhe Wharf in half a day, and it will be half a day's road to get on the boat from Jinhe Wharf, and the small one will not have a car, and I also know that there are only two cars in our house, and Uncle uses one, if we bring another ......"

"I see." Jiang Huanzhang interrupted Dushan's words, tried to sit up, sat for a short time, and slowly lay down, "Dushan, see which car is empty, help me sit for a while, I have a headache." ”

Dushan hurriedly jumped off the horse, looked at the three cars again, looked at them again, pushed the things in one of the cars hard, made some room, and helped Jiang Huanzhang to sit on it, Jiang Huanzhang nestled in that pile of things, and fell asleep almost immediately.

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Jiang Huanzhang ordered the Qincha and went south to take charge of the major event of the Jiangnan Kechang fraud case, Uncle Jiang heard a sentence, and he turned half a turn in his ears, and he left it behind, because he had more important things, he wanted to write a good sacrificial text, write a memorial essay that can reflect his level, can reflect his friendship with Quju people who are deeper than Jin Jian, and also reflect the supreme talent and incomparable demeanor of Quju people, in short, he wants to write a peerless good sacrificial text that has never been seen before or after him, and he wants to make those who hear it cry and those who see it with tears, and then, together with his acquaintance Master Hu, to be decent, the scenery of the sacrificial song lifted.

He likes decency and scenery the most, especially with him as the protagonist, and he doesn't need to pay for the incomparable scenery.

Uncle Jiang racked his brains, and under the guidance of Master Hu, he enriched the details over and over again, how he and Qu Juren met, how they were irreversible, those details that were closer than brothers, those words of intimate friends, and how he hated not being able to become friends with Qu Juren for generations.

Uncle Jiang's article, Master Hu spent a lot of money again, and really invited a Hanlin to polish it, and then took it back, Uncle Jiang saw that his article was moved by Hanlin without a few words, and it was brilliant and talented.

What a good article that can be passed down to the world!

Uncle Jiang and Master Hu bathed and fasted a day in advance, extremely pious, and when it came to the right day, it was time to disperse...... At this time, Master Hu spent a lot of money and asked a master to set the ...... Uncle Jiang was dressed in plain clothes, even the car was covered with white silk, solemn, came out of Suiningbo's Mansion, met Master Hu, and walked out of the city solemnly and slowly along the bustling street.

Along the way, this line of plain and solemn sacrificial procession was surrounded by a crowd of people watching the excitement, and countless idlers who knew the inside story kept explaining the touching and heartfelt friendship between Uncle Jiang and Qu Juren.

Uncle Jiang walked in the middle of the team with his head held high, enjoying the attention that he had barely passed, step by step as if he was stepping on a cloud, and the comfort in his heart made him almost want to laugh out loud, but no, he had to be solemn, he had to be sad, he had to grieve......

Alas, his deplorable acquaintance!

Li Xin took Ning Hai and stood on the teahouse, looking at Uncle Jiang who was slowly passing by and the vast and flamboyant sacrificial procession, Li Xin didn't look at Uncle Jiang, who had a very good image, but only stared at Master Hu, who was a few steps behind and followed behind Uncle Jiang.

This old man Hu, his net worth is innocent, and he understands the origin, Ning Hai even managed to check the roster of the Ministry of Rites, this old man Hu is real, and he really lived in the capital for a few years more than ten years ago, what did he do in the capital in those years, what people did he associate with, the years are too long, and even Ning Hai can't find out.

"When our people come back, it will take three months as soon as possible." Ning Hai saw that Li Xin was only staring at Master Hu, and said worriedly, he picked someone to rush to Master Hu's hometown to inquire, but this time it will take three months at the earliest, and in three months, who knows what will happen? (To be continued.) )