Jiangzhou Sun Mansion has now changed its plaque and has become a Han Mansion.

Han Chufei stood in the courtyard, in a daze.

Yesterday, Louvre had already sent all the women and children over, in fact, there were only seven or eight people, two of whom were still infants. Han Chufei also had a headache, he really didn't know what to do with these two children. Sun Ran is dead, and he has no father at a young age, hey, it's also pitiful......

"Hey......" he couldn't help but sigh, his heart was heavy.

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Autumn is thick, and people's hearts are heavy

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Yangzhou City.

Ying Qiong sent away the little girl who came to deliver the message, and she was also preoccupied, standing alone in the attic, not knowing what she was thinking.

Suddenly I heard the sound of footsteps.

"Report, Qiyu Mansion Marshal, the Metropolitan Governor has arrived in Jiangzhou." The messenger replied.

"Hmm?...... How is it? Ying Qiong frowned and asked.

"The men are in the army, and the women and children are slaves, and they stay in the house." The guard said truthfully.

"He's compassionate......" Ying said quietly.

"The little one quits." The guards retreated.

Ying Qiong's eyes narrowed, Han Chufei's handling was not bad, he should have killed them all, but at this time, if he was killed, I was afraid that there would be a thousand waves in the Jiangnan clan. It's better to take a step back and spare their lives, not only to stabilize these clans, but also to win people's hearts, the people have loved Renjun since ancient times, and Ying Qiong will not forget this.

Besides, let Han Chufei set up his home in the important town of Jiangzhou, which can deter the surrounding areas, after all, the Metropolitan Governor is not a joke, but he is a person who is holding an army of 20,000 in his hands, and he is still in charge of the golden knife and acting on behalf of the commander, he can be with Ying Dome Niu, but he can't be with the Metropolitan Governor, and he will lead troops to beat you in minutes. Ying Qiong knew that he was young and had no prestige, and he was not yet the eldest son, so these clans would inevitably get in the way and grab benefits from themselves......

Ying Qiong every time he thinks of these, his head is like an explosion, in the past, Ying Tianyang was there, he walked around Yangzhou every day, visited the wine shop at night, about two or three friends, set off fireworks, and indulged in singing and dancing......

But now, no...... He had to think, and he had to think.

"Marshal, the old slave didn't bother you......" Wei Jin was at the door, looking at Ying Qiong's distraction, and asked cautiously.

Ying Qiong came back to his senses and saw that it was Wei Jin, so he hurriedly invited him in.

"Uncle Wei, what are you polite about......" Ying Qiong habitually took out a fan from his eyes, held it in his hand, and suddenly became elegant, smiling like a spring breeze.

Wei Jin's eyes lit up, and a slight smile finally appeared on his old and sallow face, since Ying Tianyang died, he didn't think about tea and dinner, no, it was a few days of relief.

"Gong ...... Childe, I heard that there was a martial arts conference recently? As Wei Jin spoke, he looked at Ying Qiong's expression from time to time, and he didn't know when he started talking to this little boy to become cautious.

Ying Qiong knew that what he had done in the recent past made the old man in front of him unacceptable or a little unbelievable for a while, which made him feel a little stimulated for a while, and it seemed that he was going to talk about it......

"Boss, you have watched me grow up since I was a child, and I don't say anything about it, so I have to call you uncle after you have been born and died with my father for so many years." Ying Qiong sat on the floor, held the fan tightly, and said affectionately.

"Ah, yes...... When you and your brother were born, I waited outside with your father, this is a moment...... So many years have passed...... You've grown up too. Wei Jin was brought into memory by Ying Qiong's words, and suddenly sighed.

Ying Qiong's heart suddenly tightened, and hearing the word brother made him nervous, why are these two words so unfamiliar?

"Dad went, from the moment I took the golden knife, Childe is no longer Childe, but, boss, apart from Father, you are the closest person to me in this world...... So, don't go far......" Ying Qiongqing went to the depths, and he didn't feel a little crying, but he still tried to hold back, after all, at this moment, his mouth was Zheng'er's heart's words, and in front of him, he was also the closest person to Zheng'er's Bajing.

“…… Okay, maybe I'm not used to it yet,......" Wei Jin smiled with relief, he was used to being called by the former son, and he suddenly became a marshal... Alas, I also blame myself, why can't I figure out this little reason.

"Actually, I'm not used to it, but there are some things, it can't help you, when you arrive, you have to continue, just like when Xuande was proclaimed emperor, the third brother and the second brother can only call him Your Majesty." Ying Qiong let out a sigh and sighed, his heart full of exhaustion.

Wei Jinci looked at Ying Qiong for a long time and laughed.

"What's wrong?" It should be unknown why.

"No, no, no, it's a blessing that my lord has such a son." Wei Jin praised.

"The boss has won the award, but I'm not just a playboy who wanders Yangzhou City." Ying Qiong quipped.

"That's ......," Wei Jin echoed.

"Oh yes, you just talked about the tournament, how was it?" Ying Qiong saw that the knot in his heart had been broken, and turned to the main topic.

"Isn't Childe going?" Wei Jin thought that this kind of rare opportunity should be done by Ying Qiong.

"No, although the clan has just settled down now, I am still afraid that there will be a recurrence, and besides, I still have to prepare for war, so I still won't go." Ying Qiong said with a smile.

"Hmm...... This is a great opportunity to be famous all over the world......" Wei Jin reminded, he knew that Ying Qiong needed this.

"I also thought about it, but if I leave, what if something happens in Yangzhou?" Ying Qiong thought about it and felt that it was inappropriate, after all, those clans were only separated on the surface, and if there was another Sun Ran and Sun Xiao, it would be troublesome. Moreover, Luo Feng must be staring at Yangzhou, which is on the cusp.

"Hmm...... Behold, the Governor of the Metropolis can hold it down. Wei Jin thought twice and said.

"Hey, you just have to let me go?" Ying Qiong laughed.

"Childe won't go, but Luo Feng will go, and Chang Long will also go." Wei Jin suddenly said in a deep voice.

Ying Qiong's laughter stopped abruptly, blinked, and looked at Wei Jin.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the air is stagnant.

Long.

"Hmm...... I understand! Ying Qiong suddenly realized that the focus was not on the famous people, but on the famous people.

"You can rest assured, during this period of time, there will be no movement in Luofeng and Changlong, let alone Qingzhou." Wei Jin picked up the tea on the small table and sipped it.

"That's right, now they are all in Taoguang and accumulating strength, I'm afraid that soon, the wind and rain will come......" Ying Qiong said worriedly.

"It's okay, I think that Han Chufei can be a big responsibility, and in his gestures, he has a natural general spirit, like an old man of mine." Wei Jin recalled Han Chufei, and couldn't help but speak, happily closing his mouth.

"Yes, my Zhou Langye." Ying Qiong was also very happy that he had found such a treasure.

"Does that boy want to go or not? I heard that Luo Feng is already on his way. Wei Jin asked.

"Go! If you take the waterway, it will take a few days, and I don't know if I can catch up. Ying Qiong said firmly.

"Don't worry, if Luo Feng goes, those people will definitely wait for you." Wei Jin said.

"Why?" Ying Qiong was puzzled.

"It seems that you haven't gone out for a walk in the past few days, and the wine shops in the market are already boiling, you and Luo Feng, of course, and the son of Chang Long, the successors of these various provinces, are the focus of the world. Even the grooms are betting on the winners and losers of a few of you. Wei Jin remembered what he saw and heard when he went out the day before yesterday.

Ying Qiong was shocked, and when he thought about it, too, on the cusp, of course, everyone was watching......

"Okay. Then I'll go as soon as possible, set off tomorrow, and take the waterway into Shu first. Ying Qiong said helplessly.

"Be careful." Wei Jin instructed.

"Don't worry." Ying Qiong said confidently and shook the fan in his hand.

"Okay, then I'll pack your bags." Wei Jin got up slowly and said happily.

Ying Qiong nodded.

Wei Jin turned and walked away.

"Hey, uncle, who are you talking about?" Ying Qiong suddenly asked.

Wei Jin paused, and suddenly looked back.

"He's a hero." Wei Jin said sadly.

"What about my brother......" Ying Qiong's eyes fluttered and asked in a deep voice.

Wei Jin was stunned for a long time, opened his mouth, stopped talking, and thought about it.

"He's alive."