Chapter Twenty-Eight: Gusu Jiang's Family (3)

"There aren't many men who can cook." Jiang Wushuang said this, let's just praise it.

"Especially a handsome and connotative man like me, it's even rarer." Jing Ge brazenly boasted about himself.

Jiang Wushuang pursed his lips, looked disdainful and disdainful, and no longer answered.

Jing Ge looked at Jiang Wushuang's simple appearance and found that she was really as described in the shabby book. The appearance is ordinary, but because of the unique character and simple mind, it exudes an aura that is intimate.

No wonder someone as arrogant as Shangguan Junyue is willing to talk to her for most of the night. On a whim, Jing Ge deliberately teased her twice, "What? Did you take a fancy to me? Why don't you take the prince with me to the imperial capital. ”

"I just slept last night, and you teased other girls this morning? It's really a heartless and unrighteous negative man. A resentful voice came, and Shangguan Junyue, who had just gotten up, leaned lazily against the door of Jingge's room, clasping her hands on her chest.

Jing Ge was disgusted, you slept with me last night, but I haven't slept with you yet. Look at your expression, this posture, I don't know, I really think I fought with you for 300 rounds last night.

Jiang Wushuang nodded his head in agreement when he heard Shangguan Junyue's words, "The men in the world are all the same, all of them are not good things, eating what is in the bowl and thinking about what is in the pot, and will never let go of any opportunity to mess with flowers and grass." ”

She paused, remembering that she was still a young girl who had no experience in the world, and seemed to be in no position to say this. So he added: "It was Aunt Hua who said it." ”

"That's it, Aunt Hua is right." Shangguan Junyue walked over, took Jiang Wushuang's arm, and pitifully pointed to a small bruise on the back of his hand. "Look here, he made it last night."

Jiang Wushuang saw the scars on the back of the delicate Shangguan Junyue's hand, and was inexplicably a little angry. He snorted unkindly, and said to Jing Ge, "You're really not a good thing. ”

Jiang Wushuang looked at Shangguan Junyue with pity, "Do you want me to beat him up for you?" ”

Shangguan Junyue smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay." ”

Jing Ge was speechless for a while, and scolded in his heart. You little Bichi, why do you want to slander me, and let people beat you up, it's really incomprehensible. However, he was a little weak-hearted, and the bruises on his hands were indeed caused by his rough actions last night.

Jing Ge looked at Jiang Wushuang, who rolled up his sleeves and was really going to come up and beat him, and quickly changed the topic and said, "Who is Aunt Hua?" Which stumbling woman? ”

Thinking about it, a woman who can say that men in the world are not good things must have been broken by many men.

Hum, as soon as Jing Ge finished saying this, his eyes immediately burst into gold, and he received a hard blow to the back of his head. Frightened, he hurriedly jumped forward and turned back to assume a defensive posture. "Who? Who dares to sneak attack Ben Shuai. ”

"You aunt me, stumbling woman? The old lady can't knock you to death. I saw a forty or fifty-year-old lady holding an adobe brick in her hand, glaring at Jing Ge viciously and scolding.

Her hair was gray, her face was tired, her eyes were darkened, and her face did not look old.

Jing Ge was embarrassed for a while, and his expression was wonderful.

"Oh, Aunt Hua, you went to play cards with someone again last night. This is not good for the body. Jiang Wushuang looked at Aunt Hua with a tired face and advised seriously.

"I know, I didn't come back to sleep." Aunt Hua yawned and threw away the adobe brick in her hand, "Where did you come from?" ”

"They're going to the imperial capital and spend the night here." Jiang Wushuang said.

Aunt Hua glanced at Shangguan Junyue, and said as she walked into the house, "It's quite a Peugeot girl, but it's a pity that it's stuck in cow dung." ”

Shangguan Junyue raised her eyebrows when she heard this, covered her mouth and chuckled, and then followed into the house to eat.

"Aunt Hua often comes to my house for dinner, and she lives alone in the yard next door, and went to play cards with people all night last night." Jiang Wushuang pointed to a courtyard next to him and said. The two courtyards are separated by a wall with a small door opening in the wall.

Jing Ge was speechless, Auntie, you are still playing like this when you are so old, please accept this handsome knee.

Mrs. Jiang also got up, and when she saw Aunt Hua's appearance, she couldn't help but say, "It's not good for you to be like this." ”

Aunt Hua glared, "You care about me." ”

Jiang Taigong choked and didn't dare to continue, "Okay, no matter what." ”

Jing Ge sat in the corner of the dining table and didn't dare to make a sound, watching the conversation between Jiang Taigong and Aunt Hua. The two seem to be happy enemies, it must not be as simple as a simple neighbor relationship, think about what kind of story there is between the two.

After the meal, Aunt Hua ignored them and went back to sleep by herself.

Jing Ge and Shangguan Junyue led their horses out of the courtyard, and Jiang Taigong and Jiang Wushuang were at the door with them.

"I'm going to the weaving bureau to weave cloth, and I can't send it far, I'm really sorry." Jiang Wushuang said slightly apologetically.

"Don't bother Sister Wushuang, if you have free time in the future, you can go to the Imperial Capital Hejian General's Mansion to play with me." Shangguan Junyue said.

"Okay, I'll go when I have time." Jiang Wushuang said.

If others heard the Hejian General's Mansion, they would not have to exclaim, ah! It turns out that you live in the General's Mansion, so ask who General Hejian is. But Jiang Wushuang didn't, it wasn't that she was slow to react and didn't realize what the General's Mansion was, but that she didn't care from the bottom of her heart.

I only know that you are a friend I know, and whether you are the daughter of a general or a lady-in-waiting, whether you are powerful or powerful has no effect on our relationship. I won't deliberately get closer to you just because you're the general's daughter.

"It turns out that you are from the General's Mansion, don't forget that you still owe me ten taels of silver." Jiang Taigong said.

"Naturally, I don't dare to forget, and I will send someone to send it as soon as I return to the imperial capital." Shangguan Junyue said.

"What are you doing, stinky boy?" Jiang Taigong looked at Jing Ge, who was standing silent at the door.

Jing Ge pointed to the end of the street in the distance, and Jiang Taigong and the others looked in the direction Jing Ge was pointing. A figure flashed, followed by a group of men dressed in black, armed with crossbow arrows, in hot pursuit.

"Wow, there's a drama to watch." Jiang Taigong lifted his robe and ran over.

Jing Ge looked stunned,, what kind of mentality does this old man have, he actually wants to go to the play.

"Alas! This old thing. Jiang Wushuang held down the corner of his forehead and shook his head and walked to the weaving bureau, without looking at it.

Jing Ge and Shangguan Junyue glanced at each other and decided to go and see what was going on.

Jiang Taigong has a very strong body and bones, and he runs fast, and the streets are sparsely populated in the early morning, and they catch up after a while.

Jing Ge and Shangguan Junyue followed Jiang Taigong to hide on the corner of the street, poking their heads out to look at the situation there. Those dressed in black were the men of the Fifth Division, and they surrounded a man in the middle of the street, which was surrounded on three sides by the men of the Fifth Division.

The person standing in the center of the field was very strong, Jing Ge had already felt his aura, his aura was stronger than that of Gongsun Yang, and he was probably close to the realm of the grandmaster. The realm of the people who besieged him was much lower, and he held a long sword in his hand, and looked around without fear.

"That guy is dead." Jiang Taigong said.

"The people who are going to be killed by the Fifth Division are almost certain to die." Shangguan Junyue said.

Jing Ge's heart moved, and he asked, "How did they hunt the masters?" ”

"The eyeliner of the Fifth Division is all over the place, and when they find a target, they will quietly surround you, and you see that they don't have the dragon hunting crossbow in their hands." Jiang Taigong pointed to the crossbow arrows in the hands of those men in black.

"This is a dragon hunting crossbow designed by the Mo family, which can fire three crossbow arrows in a row each time it is wound. Even if you are a grandmaster-level master, if you can't break through as soon as possible if you are fenced up, there is only one way to die, and if you shoot a few salvos, if you are accidentally injured, they will slowly grind you to death. ”

"On the battlefield, every army has a squad equipped with dragon hunting crossbows, and they are specially designed to deal with the masters on the battlefield. On the battlefield, no matter how high your martial arts are, there is only one way to die if you are alone, once you are surrounded by thousands of troops, you can be killed with one hundred and ten lives, so no matter how strong the martial arts master is, it is difficult to control the situation of the battle. Jiang Taigong continued.

"Didn't Murong Yuanshan, the protector god king of twenty years ago, repel Xiliang on his own?" Jing Ge was puzzled, he had heard this legend more than once.

"This is not the case, Murong Yuanshan is not facing the army head-on. He moved around the army at a very high speed to avoid being surrounded, and he did kill many generals in that battle. But there are far fewer than legends, just a few dozen. Shangguan Junyue whispered beside him.

"At that time, he had already broken through the realm of the grandmaster, entered the realm of kings, and was almost invincible in the world, even then he almost died there, and in the end it was your father who sent troops to rescue him. Later, His Majesty the Emperor was worried that your father's merits would be overshadowed, and he deliberately publicized his deeds, but did not mention your father's merits. Therefore, it is rumored in the world that the protector god king guarded the peace of the Great Qin Empire with his own strength. Shangguan Junyue continued.

Jiang Taigong nodded and said, "Generalissimo Jingqing is indifferent to fame and fortune, and he is a respectable person, but unfortunately he died in the hands of the young people. ”

Jing Ge was surprised, it seems that His Majesty the Emperor is not an ordinary jealous of my cheap father.

Presumably, at that time, he had just won the throne, and the court was unstable, and he was afraid that Jing Qing's growing prestige would threaten his throne, so he pushed Murong Yuanshan out to cover up Jing Qing's exploits. But later he sat on the throne, why did he still let him hold heavy troops for seventeen years. Why did you instruct Cao Kui to murder him three years ago?

"How do you know he's the son of the Generalissimo?" Shangguan Junyue asked Jiang Taigong.

"You stupid girl really doesn't have as much as that stinky boy, didn't you just tell me?" Jiang Taigong said.

While a few people were talking, the black-clothed men of the Fifth Division had already begun to attack. After several rounds of volleys, at the cost of more than a dozen lives, the man's head was finally cut off and hung at the gate of Gusu City.

After watching this scene, Jing Ge respectfully saluted Jiang Taigong, turned around and rode towards the imperial capital. Shangguan Junyue also saluted respectfully, carrying a letter quietly given to her by Jiang Taigong in her arms, and followed behind Jingge.

It seems that everything is determined, and God must have let me come here for some reason. Then the imperial capital, I, the son of the generalissimo, are back!