Mori Leng scene.

Overcast skies.

For many people in Fengtian, it has never been so difficult as it is today.

This feeling is like living in years.

Especially for these people sitting at the wedding scene, the pressure in their hearts is too great, so big that they will have a psychological breakdown at any time.

However, a city that has taken root in the three southern provinces and is geographically comparable to the provincial capital.

Jinyang City.

There was a middle-aged man who was once high-spirited, but now his face was pale.

is holding the TV remote control in his hand tightly, looking at the real-time picture from Fengtian, a pair of brows, tightly crouched into a line, can be described as worried.

His real surname is Jiang and his name is Nanhua.

It is now in Jinyang City, the most prosperous person, there is no one.

A close friend once joked in public that today's Jinyang City, as long as Mr. Jiang is willing, can be regarded as his own back garden.

The power is huge, and it can be seen.

For these rumors in the market, it is not groundless, but Jiang Nanhua does have the ability and qualifications.

Naturally, Jiang Nanhua has never denied his own strength.

Intensive cultivation for more than ten years.

Today, the power is getting bigger and bigger, and his heart is getting bigger and bigger, so that this Mr. Jiang even has the ambition to unify the three southern provinces.

Jinyang City, on the other hand, is the only place that dares not to be infiltrated by any force.

Nie Shaobao, Tianxiong, Lu Jianping and other characters, Jiang Nanhua can take care of them if he wants to, and he can't deal with them if he doesn't want to, and the top three can't put pressure on them.

Saying that this place is the back garden of the Jiang family is also an image and appropriate.

It's just that this Jiang Nanhua seems to have completely forgotten his origin?

Or, the general is outside, and the military order is not subject to it?

"If he hadn't been selected at the beginning, maybe the people who guarded Jinyang City would have been someone else."

Jiang Nanhua held a delicate cane in his right hand, he wanted to stand up and move his muscles and bones, but found that his body seemed to be drained of all his strength in an instant.

In vain.

Many years ago.

He was just a relatively lucky and high-spirited young man.

Then, under the arrangement of a certain royal family leader, he brought an old scholar from the royal family to Jinyang City.

Then, it is the glorious history of his Jiang Nanhua's continuous rise and continuous encroachment on the surrounding forces.

Among them, there are old scholars' suggestions and heartfelt assistance.

There is also his decisiveness and daring.

The two have worked together for more than ten years, he is in the bright, the old scholar is in the dark, and with the passage of time, his prestige Jiang Nanhua is getting bigger and bigger, almost covering the sky with one hand.

And, in the face of some suggestions and plans from old scholars, he suddenly became more and more bored.

The ancients said.

It is always more difficult to share the glory than to live and die together.

On a special day, Jiang Nanhua finally broke the old scholar's legs in a fit of rage and threw him in a small mountain village in a poor rural area.

And he continues to be the only king of Jinyang City!

Oh, yes.

Lao Tzu has become the local king of Jinyang City.

Why do you still want to listen to this old scholar with traces of a certain royal family?

Jiang Nanhua never admitted that he had betrayed.

He just felt that the royal family that controlled the mountains and rivers of the imperial capital, since the death of Chu Jian, the king of Zhennan, had no successor who could convince him.

Until today, he saw this scene in Mukden.

Many things will only spring up with remorse after realizing it in hindsight, but it doesn't seem to work.

The Chu family has an iron law.

Traitors, all nine clans will be destroyed!

"Back then, we were born together, the five clans and the thirteen Taibao, and I was afraid that I would be the first to die."

Jiang Nanhua's sense of smell is extremely sensitive.

After he saw Chu Cangsheng appear in Fengtian, he realized that his limit was approaching.

"Old man, why didn't you go out to play cards with three or two friends today?"

Just as he was silent.

A young man with one hand in his pocket, holding an apple, walked into the living room nonchalantly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, and then his eyes were curious, and he leaned over with a playful expression, looking at the picture on the TV.

The young man is very delicate, wears gold and silver, and has a good temperament.

Jiang Yun.

Jiang Nanhua's spoiled grandson.

In Jinyang City, he is the first young son, and thanks to the prestige of the Jiang family in Jinyang, Jiang Yun has been living a very nourishing life.

After watching for a long time, he raised his eyebrows and said with a dumb smile, "This person looks quite powerful, huh?" For the sake of his son, he made a big wedding and killed all sides? ”

"The vulgar scenes in the movie, I never thought that it would really happen in reality, strange, strange!"

The geographical area of a province is considered vast.

What's more, there are several provinces in between?

At this moment, Jiang Yun didn't know where the middle-aged man he saw had made such a big move.

Jiang Nanhua heard his grandson constantly complaining and was silent.

That middle-aged man named Chu Cangsheng is more than a powerful sentence?

"But it's so troublesome that the elders will stand up for themselves, this young son is enough waste, haha."

"It's a pity that this middle-aged man who looks very powerful gave birth to such a son for nothing, and he can kill it together, a shameful thing."

Jiang Yun glanced at Jiang Nanhua and muttered to himself again.

"Shut up!"

Jiang Nanhua was already in a bad mood, and when he heard this grandson chattering in his ear, he couldn't help but open his mouth to stop it.

Jiang Yun was slightly stunned, his face was dazed, "What's wrong?" ”

"When you actually meet this young man, you will realize how ignorant and self-conscious you are."

There are no dogs in the door.

Since he is Chu Cangsheng's only son, he naturally has only one identity, the third prince of Chu!

The third prince of the famous imperial capital, who dares to say a word of waste to him?

Who would dare to say a word of nonsense in front of him?

Jiang Yun pursed his lips and said reluctantly, "Old man, you're a little inexplicable?" A piece of waste that jumped out of a corner that you don't know which corner, you lose your temper at me for him? ”

He pointed his finger at Chu Xuan's position, how unashamed and domineering?

"You recognize this face well, and if nothing else, you will see him soon."

Jiang Nanhua let out a long sigh and shook his head silently.

As the saying goes, if you can run, a monk can't run the temple, and when a catastrophe comes, just wait quietly for death.

"I'll see him?"

Jiang Yun was slightly stunned, pondering carefully, he wondered if his old man had taken the wrong medicine, and he couldn't understand a word when he spoke.

Casually throwing away the apple in his hand, Jiang Yun ruffled his hair, bared his teeth and grinned, "This kind of waste thing, Lao Tzu is not interested in seeing it." ”

"Besides, I, the young son of the Jiang family, am not some kind of garbage, I can see it if I want to."

Half-jokingly, half-seriously, dropped this sentence.

It was estimated that Jiang Nanhua was in a bad mood, and he didn't dare to stay, so he turned around and left.

Jiang Nanhua closed his eyes, with a sad brow and a restless posture.

He is the king of Jinyang.

It's not far from falling.

Three more chapters first.

Go out for a bite to eat.

Come back and write the next two chapters.

(End of chapter)