Qi Jing arrived at Chaoyang Hall, and Zhu Neng also went up to the city wall, since Gao Jianfeng said that Song Zi'an planned to attack the city, the intensive preparations began, Zhu Neng just went up to the city wall, Gao Jiang came to greet him, looked on tiptoe, didn't see Qi Jing, Gao Jiang quietly asked, "Grandpa Guo, where is my son-in-law?" ”

Zhu Neng glanced at him, "I've gone to Chaoyang Hall." ”

Gao Jiang's face changed when he heard this, and he sighed, not knowing what to say.

Seeing Gao Jiang's expression, Zhu Neng was puzzled, "What kind of expression are you, by the way, that Jiang An, what's going on?" ”

"Dissatisfied with the grandfather of the country, this subordinate really doesn't know." Gao Jiang's face twitched, "Although I know that there is a problem with this Jiang An, I don't have a high enough authority to investigate the level of the manager, and my highest authority can only investigate the level of the shopkeeper." ”

"So even if you know that there is a problem with this Jiang An, you can only report it, not investigate." Zhu Neng frowned, "What kind of regulation is this, isn't this deliberately letting the wind out to the enemy?" ”

Gao Jiang smiled bitterly and nodded, "Actually, the result is the same whether you let go or not, Childe's original intention is probably to make those people more restrained, so as not to make trouble as embarrassing as today's Lao Jiang matter." ”

Zhu Neng shook his head and smiled very incomprehensibly, "I really don't know what your son-in-law has in his head, why are there so many strange rules and ideas?" ”

There are many strange thoughts, so that ordinary people can't do things.

As the so-called what kind of soldiers will bring, Qi Jing's subordinates are all human spirits, and the way they do things is often eclectic, which makes people shine, and they appreciate this person unconsciously, which is also an important reason why Chaoyangtang's business is doing so well.

Sure enough, the imaginary assassination and ambush did not appear, and he was relieved, and suddenly felt that he was a little too nervous, Lao Jiang had been following him and others for many years, how could such a stupid thing be done? Even if he kills Qi Jing, he will be able to live? On the contrary, if he doesn't kill Qi Jing, he will have the possibility of survival.

The children of the entire Chaoyang Hall now regard him as a disgrace, no one pleads for him, if he does something wrong, it would be good to correct it, but all signs indicate that this is a rebellion. Jiang An fell into the hands of any Chaoyang Tang disciple, including Liduan, and there was no possibility of survival, unless it fell into the hands of Qi Jing.

Only their own people know that their own son-in-law is very stern, but in fact, he cherishes his own people and his soldiers the most.

Lao Jiang is already old, he is already fifty-five years old this year, which is already considered an advanced age in this era, Lao Jiang was still high-spirited before coming to Fuzhou Mansion, but after coming here, he found that he was really old.

Lying softly on the Taishi chair, sitting in the middle of the lobby, Qi Jing entered the Chaoyang Hall, and asked people to open all the windows.

The sunlight spilled in, and part of it sprinkled on Lao Jiang's body, Lao Jiang's body shrank, and he was very uncomfortable with the sun, and he forgot how long he hadn't seen the sun.

Qi Jing saw the reaction of Lao Jiang's thin body to the sun, and the anxious look climbed up his cheeks, and he didn't care about anything else at the moment, he took two quick steps, knelt beside Lao Jiang on one knee, grabbed his left hand and felt the pulse.

After touching it for a while, Qi Jing said, "Old Jiang, are you sick?" What's going on? Why is your pulse so weak?! Seventh from left! Seventh from left! Call the doctor! Fast! ”

"Whoa!" Hearing this, Zuo Qi hugged his fist and ran out.

Lao Jiang opened his eyes with difficulty, turned his head to see Qi Jing's face, and smiled reluctantly, "Childe・・・・・" Lao Jiang said that he was about to get up, but he couldn't stand up with his hands supporting the armrests.

Seeing this, Qi Jing pressed Lao Jiang's body, "You don't have to salute, you tell me first, what's going on with you?" Why don't you call a doctor to come and see if you are not feeling well? ”

"I, ahem, it's okay," Old Jiang coughed fiercely twice, and then smiled very contentedly, "Childe, Old Jiang finally waited for you to come." Fortunately, fortunately, if the son comes a few days late, Lao Jiang really can't wait. ”

"What are you talking about?" Qi Jing frowned, watching Lao Jiang's eyes become more and more confused, and he could only find something else to attract his attention, "Have you forgotten, when you left last time, you said that I was going to engrave your name on the golden book?" ”

"The Golden Book?" Speaking of the golden book, Lao Jiang's eyes lit up, "Yes, yes, golden book, I want to engrave my name on it, so that even if I die, someone will remember, remember that there is still Lao Jiang in the world." ”

Qi Jing took advantage of the gap between Lao Jiang's words, put his hand on Lao Jiang's pulse again, as soon as he put it on, Qi Jing's expression became even more gloomy, and with a secret wave of his hand, Lan Tian immediately rushed out in a sense, and he went to see why Zuo Qi hadn't come back yet.

Looking up at Liduan, he shook his head imperceptibly, Liduan sighed softly, and then stopped speaking.

Qi Jing reluctantly smiled, "Don't worry, no one will forget you, you are the chief manager of the Fuzhou Mansion General Branch of Chaoyang Hall!" ”

When Lao Jiang heard Qi Jing's words, the smile on his face bloomed, "Yes, yes, I'm the chief manager, cough cough cough," Suddenly Old Jiang coughed violently, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it, just kept pointing to his chest.

Qi Jing saw that Lao Jiang kept pointing to his chest, so he knew that there must be something in his chest, so he reached in and took out a piece of white paper, Qi Jing opened it and saw that there was nothing on it, but he saw Lao Jiang nodding excitedly.

Qi Jing stretched out his hand and handed it to Liduan, Liduan took two steps forward, and the white paper was spread on the table next to him, Hua Qianluo looked at the white paper curiously, obviously it was clean, but he saw Liduan take out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and sprinkle something on the paper, and the white paper instantly became dense.

Liduan looked at it carefully, and there were names written on it, as well as corresponding addresses, but these names were very familiar.

"Qi Jing, these are the brothers that Lao Jiang took with him when he came to Fuzhou Mansion to take office."

Qi Jing turned his head to look at Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang nodded with difficulty, tried to stand up several times, but still sat back, and finally stood up tremblingly with the help of Qi Jing.

Standing up, Lao Jiang suddenly seemed to regain his previous vigor, and took two steps forward firmly, only to find out at this time that Lao Jiang had been wearing a long knife around his waist.

Lao Jiang slowly hugged his fists at the many brothers in front of him.

"Everyone knows who I am Jiang An." Old Jiang coughed, "I, Jiang An, am at fault, but I'm not a traitor!" (To be continued.) )