Jiang Ying roughly packed up two sets of dresses and went directly to the Qingbo Pavilion.

The Kiyoba Pavilion has always had her daily necessities and some clothes, so there are not many things to pack, and it is easy enough to walk.

But this feeling of being forced by the situation to evacuate from home is really not good.

And what made Jiang Ying feel a little aggrieved was that she still went through the back door......

It's all to avoid the matchmakers in the front room.

She just heard the maid Xiao'e say that she couldn't catch the tea after boiling it all morning, as if all the matchmakers in the capital who were a little famous had come over.

Jiang Ying sat in the carriage to the Qingbo Pavilion, her burden on her knees, and turned her head to look back through the hollow carved car window that was slightly rolled up by the wind, and the scene of the elm alley was gradually shrinking in sight.

One of her girls' family ended up running away because she couldn't bear the matchmakers' door-to-door visits...... Can there be anything more absurd than this?

The good days were ruined by these capricious scholars......

Jiang Ying sighed silently, thinking that this sudden situation could be calmed down as soon as possible.

But what if not?

It just so happens that this group of people has extraordinary perseverance? What should I do if I don't see the coffin and don't cry?

She can't stay in the Kiyoba Pavilion all the time and not come out, right?

This is unrealistic and does not address the root cause.

…… The most thorough way to solve the problem seems to be really the only way to engage Uncle Liang today?

So, at this juncture, shouldn't she write a letter to inform Brother Jin of her current situation?

Brother Jin has always been smart. You must have been able to grasp her hints...... No, no, there must be a better way.

Write a letter, right?

Forget it...... Calculate the days, Brother Jin is estimated to have arrived in the northwest now, and he is busy with military affairs all day long, how can he let him worry about this again?

What if he was in a hurry, left what he was doing and rushed back regardless of it?

Jiang Ying fantasized unrealistically, it was obviously impossible for this kind of uncalm behavior to happen to Jin Qi, but she also coaxed herself...... So he immediately changed his hexagram and decided to observe and observe again, and if there was really no way, it would be another matter.

Anyway. It's not a matter of life.

Jiang Ying leaned into the hidden sac behind her back. Inexplicably, I was relieved.

……

But others don't have the same good attitude as her.

Don't mention much, just talk about a few masters in the Jin State Mansion, most of them can't sit still at the moment.

The eldest granddaughter-in-law, who had already been 'settled' in her family, was suddenly targeted by so many people. No one can be happy.

"Ask Xie what the hell is going on. The matter had been explained to her before the confession ceremony was held last year. There has been no progress in the past year, and now it is even more difficult for others to take the lead, and it is simply ridiculous and generous to spread it-" Jin Qingyun's face did not fluctuate too much. only his tone was a little heavy, and he always carried a thick majesty when he didn't smile, so it was easy for Jin Yuming to break out in a cold sweat.

Immediately said: "What my father taught me is that my son will go back and let Xie finish this matter as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night and let my father disturb his heart ......."

"Don't let the Xie clan pass—" Jin Qingyun said, "You go to the Qingbo Pavilion in person and discuss with Mr. Kong, don't be too rash, and find out what he means first." ”

The opportunity to get the moon first on the top of the top building was wasted, in fact, it can't be all blamed on the Xie family, the most important part of the reason is still on the grandson who didn't make it.

How many opportunities did Xie secretly arrange for him?

But he also looked down on the granddaughter of the Kong family.

Jin Qingyun couldn't help but sneer sarcastically, and in the interval when Jin Yuming was stunned, he said again: "If you do this, you will send a message to Ah Mi to rush back immediately and settle the family matter." ”

This seems to be too early, but since he asked Jin Yuming to visit Kong Fu directly, he has more or less a certainty in it.

It is said that in the past few days, the Liang family has been in the market, and the number of people who have come to work as matchmakers is countless, but without exception, they have been blocked in the front hall on the grounds that Zhuang's health is unwell.

Najo didn't take it that way.

I'm afraid that I have a higher plan, and I disdain these families who pride themselves on being scholarly, but they are just empty shells.

It's a good thing to have a high vision.

And looking at the world, is there a higher family than the Jin family?

"My son got it." Jin Yuming should come down, "My son will go to Qingbo Pavilion tonight." ”

Jin Qingyun didn't explain more, Jin Yuming returned to his residence, but he lost his temper with Xie, and the tea cup was broken four or five times.

It can be seen that the qi is not light.

Xie Shi accepted it in fear, but when Jin Yuming left with a sigh of relief, the look on his face was gradually replaced by mockery.

But I didn't feel much aggrieved or angry.

After so many years, I have long been used to it.

If she really wanted to care about everything, she was afraid that she would have been aggrieved by herself a long time ago.

Besides, it was a good thing for her not to let her come and ask about this matter.

She was reluctant to get involved in such a tricky matter anymore.

I didn't talk about the unfortunate Ah Mi, and I didn't ask Mr. Kong what he meant, but did Jin Gong really think that this matter was as simple as it seemed on the surface?

I'm afraid it's not likely, right?

……

Jin Mi, who was being talked about by a group of people, had just recovered from his leg injury, and had already marched with the army to the boundary of Wei'an City.

Wei'an is already in the northwest, but it is still less than 200 miles away from Yunzhou, and it should have rushed to the destination in one go, but the Jin army was blocked by the torrential rain that had raged since last night, so it had to temporarily stay outside Wei'an City to camp and rest.

For fear of disturbing the people in the city, General Ying issued an order early this morning: no soldiers are allowed to enter the city and walk around, and those who violate the order will be dealt with by military law.

General Ying is over half a hundred years old, and has dedicated most of his life to the Jin family, and he has held great power at a young age. He won the trust of the Duke of Jin and had a high status in the army, and because this army was originally under his command, no one dared to disobey the military orders he issued without authorization.

At this time, it was past the time of the lantern, but the rain still showed no sign of abating, and the dark sky was like a large black net, firmly covering the sky, and the pouring rain fell from the countless meshes and fell on the uneven low hills outside the city. Follow the muddy mud flow to the lower ground. Some of the newly sprouted young grasses are still unable to defend themselves, so they are mostly washed down with the rain and filtered and piled up in the low soil.

The commander of the army camped in a sheltered place. The military flag planted in front of the camp was still fluttering left and right in the wind and rain. The vultures hunted and hunted.

The Northwest has always been bitterly cold. Especially in the morning and evening, the temperature is extremely low, coupled with the severe rainstorm weather, even makes people feel like they are in the middle of winter.

Wearing armor. The soldiers who wore robes and kept vigil outside the tents of each camp were pardoned by General Ying, and the original two-hour rotation of guards was changed to one change per hour.

The main general lit two large braziers in the camp, and the red fire burned very high, and the shadows of the flames were reflected on the tent, and from the outside, it looked like two monsters that were constantly agitating and changing shapes.

Only to the knee-high thick feet of a person on the low table is a topographic map, one corner is pressed with a paperweight, and on the top of the book are three neat ink-colored characters "Yunzhou City".

General Ying sat on a long low stool, dressed in black soft armor, his helmet resting aside, and his gray hair was neatly tied on top of his head, fixed with only a strip of black satin. On a diamond-shaped face with prominent cheekbones, there are extremely sharp eyes.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the tent, rustling in the rain.

After a while, a soldier announced through the curtain that the second son was coming.

General Ying glanced at the leaky pot in the corner and said, "Please come in." ”

"Yes—"

The heavy curtain was lifted, and a group of three people walked in front and back.

A chill suddenly poured into the tent.

The young man led by him was dressed in a dark gray coat, his hair was neat, his facial features were deep and his sense of contour was very strong, and there seemed to be an invisible momentum on his body when he walked.

The two men who walked in behind him were also relatively young, but their faces and temperaments were completely different, one was wearing a black power suit, and his expression was full of high-spirited sergeant spirit, if you look closely, you can also get a glimpse of a point or two of murderous aura from his eyes, which can only be possessed by a sergeant who has been honed on the battlefield - and the other is wearing a plain scribe cotton shirt, with a calm look between his eyebrows and eyes, and on a cold day, he has not forgotten to hold a folding fan, General Ying has secretly paid attention to it for several days, and he has never seen him open it. I don't know what the use is......

But there is no doubt that neither of them is an ordinary person.

And General Ying's judgment of a person's success or failure is often not based on 'success or defeat', but depends on the person's side, but there are talented people who are willing to follow.

This young master, who has been back to the Jin family for less than two years, has shown extraordinary ability in gathering talents and gathering energy.

"The second son came early, the eldest son hasn't arrived yet, let's sit down and have a cup of hot tea to warm up." General Ying stood up, stretched out his hand and motioned for Jin to sit down, even though he admired it, he never showed it, and his expression was always unsmiling.

Jin Qi bowed slightly, the action is simple, but it is also easy for people to feel respect.

Leaving aside the Jin family, just for General Ying, a heroic predecessor who is loyal and courageous, and has a clear distinction between public and private, even if he is a human being in two lives, he still has great respect.

Several people sat quietly for about a stick of incense, and General Ying glanced at the leaky pot for the third time, and finally frowned slightly, and ordered the soldiers standing on the side: "Go to the camp of the eldest prince to take a look, what are you busy with, why don't you come to discuss it." ”

"Yes." The soldier withdrew from the tent and invited someone to go.

General Ying sighed inexplicably.

Jin Mi is late, this is not the first time.

There were even more than he could count.

If you ask the reason, it is either "eating" or "oversleeping", and even more directly "forgetting the hour", and although General Ying is known for his strict management of the army, he is not good at what this pampered master is like - so he turns a blind eye day after day, and copes with the past, but every time it is like this, patience is inevitably exhausted, and now there are only unspeakable prejudices left in his heart.

Jin Qi, with Song Yuanju and Shi Qing, was already surprised by this, and because it was not his business, he showed indifference.

No one spoke.

Until the soldier who had asked for help in the past turned back and said with a look of embarrassment: "The eldest prince is not in the camp, it is said that ...... I brought people into the city to eat and drink...... And the eldest prince left a message, saying that if there is nothing important in the future, there is no need to invite him over for routine discussions......"

General Ying's face almost darkened angrily when he heard this.

It's nonsense!

The two accompanying sons, although it is said that they are only long-sighted, and it is impossible for the Duke of Jin to really let his grandson participate in the war without any experience, but since he is in the army, he must abide by military discipline!

Take 10,000 steps back, even if you can't follow the rules in everything, you must not set such a bad example...... If you can't be self-disciplined as a master, how can you have any reason to convince the thousands of soldiers below?

Jin Gong I was famous, how could he raise such a grandson who didn't know the importance?

"Let's not discuss it tonight, after the eldest prince comes back, I will let someone inform the second prince tomorrow." General Ying sighed heavily and said helplessly.

If Jin Mi casually said that he didn't have to invite him in the future, then he really didn't want to invite him, I'm afraid that he would really be confused.

The master is not sensible, can he still be ignorant when he does this?

Jin Qi didn't say anything, stood up without objection, and saluted General Ying on the seat: "That junior will retire first." ”

"Send the second son." General Ying motioned to his men.

The group left the tent, and immediately someone came to hold an umbrella.

The rain has lightened and the wind has stopped.

Song Yuanju held an umbrella in one hand and hugged his arm in the other, shrunk his neck with an exaggerated appearance, and said: "It's really cold tonight, come out to blow this wind, I'm afraid I'm going to have chilblains on my face when I turn around - it's still the eldest son's body, and he has to run to the city in such bad weather." Just to eat two sips of wine, I was willing to be so cold, I don't know what kind of wine it is, is it so delicious? ”

A guard next to him who had a good relationship with Song Yuanju laughed twice and said, "If you say that there is any best wine in this world, it can't be the flower wine in the kiln?!"

Song Yuanju slapped it when he heard this, and the sound should be quite heavy when he hit his head, but his tone was smiling: "What nonsense!" Is the eldest prince that kind of person? ”

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PS: I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~ But Xiao Fei is not happy today, working overtime, code words, and cut his fingers, the code word is a one-finger Zen state jumping on the keyboard, and it's really sour.

PS again: Everyone has a recommendation vote that you don't want money to vote for, and there will be a thank you in the future (to be continued......