The Jiedu envoy began to pay attention to Xue Shang, and Xue Shang did not know that he was being targeted by the supreme commander.

One day, Li Guyan was handling official business in the government office, and Xue Shang was called to serve by his side.

The tall and spacious palace was solemn and solemn, and the festival envoy sat on the high hall and buried his head in the map.

"Xue Shang is the envoy of the festival." Xue Shang was dressed in armor and stood upright in His Highness.

The young man in front of him looked elegant and heroic, and the envoy beckoned him to come forward.

Xue Shang unsheathed his sword and ascended to the hall.

"Can you read a map?" The knots lifted their faces from the map.

"Back to the general, Xue Shang knows a little bit about it." Xue Shang replied respectfully, and stepped forward.

A group of Tibetans invaded the border and were beaten out. The general pointed out the map and recounted the battle.

Although Xue Shang didn't know why the Jiedu envoy came to him, he secretly remembered every detail of what the Jiedu envoy said.

"Write a good report." Said the envoy of the knots.

"Yes." Xue Shang did not hurry to the side of His Royal Highness's case, and picked up the pen and ink.

When the general spoke, Xue Shang was already working on the draft. He thought about how I would do it if I had the opportunity to write about it.

He's using his imagination, the general said.

The festival envoy waited for a long time. He deliberately stood beside Xue Shang and put pressure on him. He wanted to see how many pounds and taels the young man had.

Xue Shangwen's thoughts flowed, and he was ordered to pick up the pen with a wave. The handwriting is sonorous and powerful, with muscles and bones.

Wells, springs, garrison locations, tactics, and battle conditions were well organized, as if he had personally participated in them.

Standing beside him, Xue Shang was not affected at all. The general is overjoyed, the children can be taught, and the children can be taught.

Xue Shang saw the general's expression and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. His expression was not shocked, and he did not have the slightest hint of joy.

In a small group battle, there is no need to report in writing. Xue Shang had a faint trace of expectation in his heart, and the Jiedu envoy called him alone to come, and his heart fluctuated.

The general found an opportunity to test it, and Xue Shang tried his hand at it. The young man is good, Wen Taowu has a comprehensive quality, and he is a malleable talent.

Look at Xue Shangyushu in the wind again, handsome and upright. The Jiedu envoy looked at Xue Shang's eyes, which was quite a bit of a mother-in-law and father looking at his son-in-law, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Xue Shang's mind was racing, and the usual serious face could be seen with a kind demeanor.

"Xue Shangke was married?" The festival envoy asks a question that seems to be unrelated.

Xue Shang couldn't keep up with the thoughts that jumped out of the knot.

Li Baochuan thousands of miles away, Li Baochuan with pear blossoms and spring rain, because of the words of the festival envoy, Xue Shang suddenly felt that it was a dream.

Xue Shang has been wondering, what is the matter with the Jiedu envoy specially looking for him? The sentence that seems to jump out of the knot is by no means groundless.

How can a dignified envoy, a small soldier who is drowned in the crowd, two people who are different from heaven and earth, have intersect?

Xue Shang was stunned for a moment, as if he had just woken up from a dream, and his mouth spit out two words before his heart, "General Hui, no." ”

Xue Shang was born in a bitter cold, but he was smart and studious, and he was always ambitious. Traveled around and tasted the warmth and coldness of people.

He had a vague hunch that what the general said was by no means casual and unintentional.

A coquettish face flashed through his mind, and the thought flashed through him.

Impossible, foolish dreams.

Besides, he was a family man, and he forgot that he had just concealed this.

Li Guyan was born as a military general, and he also fought in the shadow of swords, guns, swords, and swords.

The battlefield is brutal, and with enough courage and wisdom, the odds of survival on the battlefield are high.

For the general, he looks at a person more than his personal ability rather than his family background. So he only asked Xue Shang if he had a wife.

"Stand down." The knots make the tone kind.

Xue Shang went out of the Jiedu Mansion in a trance. Li Baochuan, who has pear blossoms and spring rain, is sneering following in his footsteps.

"Aren't you married? So what am I? ”

The festival envoy just asked casually, I just said casually. Xue Shang explained to the figure questioning him.

Jiang Yao didn't enter the tiger's den to get the tiger, and went to the thief's cave alone.

Xiuying has been at home for half a year, and she really hasn't gone out for a single step.

Don't look at Xiuying's young age, she helps her father at home, and she is a good hand inside and out. After recovering from her injuries, she was looking for work inside and outside this small courtyard.

Xiuying is a fiery character, she has been dressed as a boy since she was a child, and her actions and words are as simple and bold as a boy.

During her injury, Jiang Yao took good care of her, and Xiuying thought that it would be good to be a little sister who was cared for by Brother Jiang.

She didn't want to be a little brother who was cared for by him in the eyes of Brother Jiang.

Su-young changed to women's clothes. When Baodu came back from grocery shopping, Xiuying wiped down the furniture in the main hall.

The fluttering shawl, here in Xiuying, is a troublesome thing that gets in the way.

She jumped up and down to work at once, sometimes blocking her vision with a shawl, and stumbling on her skirt for a while.

Xiuying took off the shawl and put it on... Picking up the hem of her skirt, she made a walking gesture, and after not taking two steps, she strode up with her arms held high.

Bao Du couldn't help but laugh when he watched outside, and quietly slipped back to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

Xiuying set up a Buddhist shrine in the bedroom, and offered incense several times a day to bless Jiang Yao's safe return.

Bao Du changed her appearance every day to give her tonic, and she was worried about where Jiang Yao could eat.

Jiang Yao's martial arts are world-famous, and she knows that Jiang Yao is the hero who came and went without a trace.

But as the saying goes, a wise man thinks a thousand times, and he will make a mistake; A fool thinks a thousand times, and eventually he will get one. If there was a mistake, she didn't dare to think about it.

Jiang Yao is now one of the core figures in the den of thieves. The old housekeeper said goodbye to his hometown to retire for the rest of his life.

His grandson married Jia Yinbao's youngest daughter and helped Jia Yinbao with his work.

Before leaving, the old housekeeper handed over the accounts to Jiang Yao and handed over the key to the warehouse to Jiang Yao.

There are three keys to the treasury, one each for Jia Jinbao, his wife He and Jiang Yao. It indicates that Jiang Yao can master the core secrets of Jinbao Firm.

The secrecy and solidity of the treasury of the Campbell firm are not comparable to those of ordinary reckless thieves.

Seeing the wealth in the treasury, Jiang Yao deeply understood what it meant to be rich and rival the country.

Behind the three stone gates, there is an underground treasure house with a length and width of 20 meters and a height of 5 meters.

The shelves are full of treasures and splendor, and the gold and jade are countless. There is also a small half of the treasure trove, where the treasures of the belongings are stored.

Among these possessions are also the family property that my grandfather and father once defended with their lives.

Jiang Yao saw these ill-gotten gains, and the fire of hatred rushed up. With a full of grief and indignation, he almost couldn't hold back his tears, and he blinked vigorously.

Jia Jinbao's old fritters in the rivers and lakes, how many years have he been in the bloody and bloody wind in the rivers and lakes, seeing Jiang Yao's strange expression, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"If Li Zhao hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, he wouldn't have believed that there was nothing but the palace in the world, no, there were some treasures, but I was afraid that the palace might not be available."

Jiang Yao stepped forward and fell to the ground; "Master, the little one finally knows what it means to be rich and rival the country. The little one is willing to follow the master for the rest of his life and earn glory and wealth. ”

Jia Jinbao nodded with a smile: "If you work hard, I will not treat you badly." Jiang Yao bowed his head again and again to thank him.