Bro? A group of silver dragon guards looked at each other, the prefect worshiped under the Tianxing Sect of the Qingzhou Great Sect when he was young, and it was a beautiful talk in Jingyang Mansion at that time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Could it be that this small young man in front of him turned out to be a senior disciple of the Heavenly Star Sect?

Dansheng's face was full of doubts, "I'm not your junior brother, and I don't know you." ”

Master Tang hurriedly grabbed Jingyang Ling's hand, "Son-in-law, don't mistake it, he is a native of Twin Cities Wild Dog Village, and he is the murderer who killed your brother-in-law!" ”

Jingyang Ling rarely showed a look of displeasure, and said with a brushing of his sleeves, "This is the junior brother of this mansion, and he is a brother and sister of this mansion, and he has helped this mansion several times, and this mansion will not admit his mistakes!" ”

Old Man Tang's expression changed, as a person who spreads business all over Jingyang Mansion, in addition to his own relationship with Jingyang Ling, he himself is also exquisite, good at observing words and feelings.

Jingyang Ling has already claimed to be the main house, and he no longer cares about his kinship between words, and how can he not understand the meaning between those words?

Jingyang Ling will not help him, this so-called senior brother Yang obviously has more status than the old man in his heart.

Old Man Tang said bitterly, "It's the old boy who admitted his mistake and blamed the adult's junior brother." ”

Jingyang Ling nodded with satisfaction, then his expression eased, and comforted: "Father-in-law, don't worry, several surrounding cities have been in need of supplies recently, since you have come to Jingyang, you will be responsible." ”

Master Tang's eyes lit up, revealing a look of great joy, the transportation of this kind of materials is often transported from one city to another, and all that is needed is some manpower and time, but the profit can be increased dozens of times, a hundred times, which is a million profits!

And because it was directly ordered by Jingyang Mansion, the local government will cooperate, and it will generally be equipped with black dragon guards, and there is no so-called risk.

"Thank you, son-in-law, thank you, son-in-law." He bowed down again and again, and had already begun to plan in his heart, completely forgetting the death of his beloved son.

Jing Yangling waved his hand lightly, "Everyone disperse." ”

A group of silver dragon guards left in response, and Master Tang also left quickly.

"Senior Brother Yang, where have you been in the past two years! Everyone thinks you're dead! Jingyang Ling grabbed Dansheng's hand and said hurriedly.

Dansheng quietly withdrew his hand and wondered, "Do we really know each other?" ”

He dreamed almost every night, and there were all kinds of scenes in his dreams, as if they were really happening to him, but he had no memories or impressions.

His memories only stayed in the Wild Dog Village for more than a year, and the rest of the time seemed to be a blank slate.

"Of course we do! I'm your senior brother Ding Jingguo! Jingyang Ling said anxiously and happily.

It turned out that the prefect of Jingyang Mansion was the seventh junior brother of Tianji Peak, Ding Jingguo.

At the beginning of the founding of the Han Dynasty, the Ding family was a famous family and a wealthy family.

At the beginning of the establishment of Jingyang Mansion, the head of the Ding family served as the first Jingyang Order, and since then, the father and son of the Ding family have been hereditary from generation to generation, together with the imperial court, and have continued to this day.

This is almost the practice of all states and prefectures, when the imperial court was newly established and the world was in turmoil, the fastest way to stabilize the world was to set up state capitals and counties.

The princes were all crowned kings, and they guarded the states, and if there were royal grandchildren, most of them were feudal princes in the counties.

As for the prefectures and counties, they are controlled by local families, and they can be regarded as the actual controllers of each place.

Like the Ding family, they have been in control of Jingyang Mansion for 10,000 years, which can be said to be deep-rooted.

"Ding Jingguo." Dansheng muttered twice, "It's a little familiar, but I really don't know you." ”

"We are all disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect, you are on Tianquan Island, I am in Tianji Peak, two years ago we also participated in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's Sword Washing Pool Conference, have you forgotten?"

Dansheng pondered hard, but in the end he had a splitting headache, and he shook his head, his expression a little painful.

Ding Jingguo closed his mouth with interest, "Why don't you go back to the house with me first, and then we will slowly reminisce?" ”

Dansheng thought for a moment and nodded.

He needs to recall his past, not like the present, without purpose, without direction, like a lonely soul, wandering around.

Jingyang Mansion covers an extremely large area, like a small palace.

At the top of the palace, a plaque is hung, on which are written two big characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing: Ding Mansion!

In front of the huge palace gate, dozens of samurai in armor and armor stood in several rows, left and right.

Four white jade lions stood at the forefront, looking quite majestic.

Entering the palace gate, it is still five steps and one post, and the maids like clouds shuttle among them, all of whom are as beautiful as flowers.

Dansheng was dumbfounded, his memory for two years stayed in the poor and backward Wild Dog Village, and he still remembered that at that time, every household made a red brick house, which was so beautiful.

But in front of Dingfu, it was like rags.

Ten thousand years of accumulation, when it comes to wealth and resources, in the entire Jingyang Mansion, no one can surpass the Ding family.

Ding Jingguo arranged for Dansheng to be in a gorgeous and unusual courtyard, with three entrances and three exits in the courtyard, and more than a dozen subordinates and maidservants to serve him, which frightened Dansheng again.

Ding Jingguo let Dansheng have a good rest, and then left in a hurry.

The servants and maidservants were well-trained, respectful to the egg, and did not show any unusual appearance in the slightest because of his simple dress.

Dinner was eight dishes and one soup, chicken, duck and fish, and dozens of maids stood aside with wine, all of which were fine wines from all over the world.

If you describe the shock and surprise of Dansheng at this time, I am afraid that only Grandma Liu can be compared to the Grand View Garden.

Seeing Dansheng sitting motionless, a beautiful maid immediately stepped forward, picked up the dishes, and a white plain hand pretended to hold it underneath and handed it to Dansheng's mouth.

Dansheng came to his senses at this time, waved his hand again and again, and the chopsticks fell to the ground, but a group of maids were so frightened that they fell to their knees.

"Uh...... I'm just used to it, I've been used to it since I was a child, and I've never been served, so please hurry up. Dansheng comforted.

The crowd was still on their knees, not daring to get up.

Dansheng sighed, hurriedly said words of relief, and it took a long time to coax a group of handmaidens up.

After that, in the face of the service of these servants, whether it is feeding wine and food, Dansheng simply accepts it calmly, although it is a little awkward in his heart, but it is better than letting others kneel.

It's just that the wine and food fall into the mouth, but I don't taste a little taste.

At night, when the stars and moon alternate, several maids carried several delicate wooden basins to serve him to wash his feet and sleep.

One of them, a twenty-seven-eight-year-old maid, also gave some hints vaguely, but Dansheng didn't understand what it meant.

He lay on the large soft and comfortable bed, unable to sleep for a long time.

Ding Jingguo doesn't seem to be a bad person, even the maidservants and subordinates in the house praise him from the bottom of their hearts.

And the sense of familiarity in his heart seems to make him feel close.

Maybe you can know something from the mouth of this fellow senior brother, Dan Sheng thought about it.

After three whole days, Dansheng never saw Ding Jingguo's shadow again, and he finally couldn't help but ask to meet Ding Jingguo on the fourth day.

The urgency in his heart to know the past grew stronger, and he couldn't help it.

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