But he is not Xue Li anymore, and he doesn't want to be Xue Li anymore. The flowers in the world are red and willow green, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and he no longer has to be trapped in a room and unable to move an inch. The long street fights horses, Chu Lou buys flowers, he is Jiang Yuli.

Why is there a girl in the world who has a face exactly the same as Jiang Yuli? Aren't all people dead?

The spring night was still cold, and Mrs. Jiang was not at ease, so she let her eldest son sneak a look.

Jiang Yufeng pushed open the door, the futon was empty, and after looking for a long time, he saw Jiang Yuli curled up in the corner, his eyes empty.

He shouted "Yuli" several times, but still did not answer, lost the clothes he was holding, bent down and shook it vigorously. Jiang Yuli slowly moved her gaze to him, opened her mouth and shouted, "Big brother." ”

Then he pushed him away violently, and shouted like a madman: "You are not my eldest brother, you are not my eldest brother at all, who are you?" ”

Jiang Yufeng quickly glanced outside the door, the maid was still guarding, and looked at the two young masters in surprise. Then he said: "The second young master is sick, you go and ask Huai Zhou to bring the medicine." ”

The second young master of the house has a fetal disease, everyone knows it, and the maid does not suspect it, so she hurriedly ran away.

Jiang Yufeng grabbed the man on the ground and wanted to help him up. Jiang Yuli was very resistant, didn't let him touch it, stepped back vigorously, and kept shouting: "You are not my big brother."

The ancestral hall is empty, but the three oil lamps are lit for the ancestral tablets of the Jiang family. This kind of atmosphere feels solemn and solemn during the day, but it is even more gloomy at night.

Jiang Yuli's hair was scattered, her clothes were disheveled, and her whole person seemed to be crazy. Jiang Yufeng heard him shout for a moment, couldn't help it anymore, squatted down and slapped Jiang Yuli hard, revealing the evil look of chasing Xue Ling back then, and said: "It doesn't matter if you want to die, die farther, so as not to affect the Jiang family."

Seeing that Jiang Yuli's mind gradually cleared up, he slowly let out a sigh of relief, stood up and went to close the gate of the ancestral hall, his two legs were normal, and there was nothing abnormal at all.

After closing the door and pulling a futon and sitting down, Jiang Yufeng said coldly: "What's the matter." ”

Jiang Yuli raised her head, unaware that she had just been slapped, and asked sluggishly: "Big brother, have you seen my eldest brother?" ”

He had hardly seen outsiders in Pingcheng, only a father and a big brother. Usually, blowing wind at the door, you may have to lie down for seven or eight days. This weak body is not like a gift from God, but like a curse from hell.

What I hear the most every day is that Daddy ordered that he must not leave the bed, until that year he said that he would take him back to Beijing to have a look. After being cured, he will be able to follow his eldest brother out on horseback riding in the future. He was born in the army, but he lived so long that he had never seen a horse.

It doesn't matter, as long as you can go out, it's glad enough.

Then, he never saw the big brother again.

Because of his body, when Xue Li returned to Beijing, he staggered away with Xue Ling. Stopping and resting all the way, he stayed in Xuefu for a night when he returned to Beijing, and entered Jiang's house the next day.

"Li'er don't be afraid, your Uncle Jiang will take care of you for your father for a while, his doctor is very skilled, and your eldest brother will come to pick you up soon." He remembered Daddy saying that.

By the time he could stand in the sun, the Song family's blood was dry.

His eldest brother didn't come, his eldest brother changed. The dead are long gone, and the survivors are stealing life. Moreover, when he saw a horse, he himself could go and ride it. He lost some, but it was as if he had gained everything.

Jiang Yuli is not Xue Li, Jiang Yuli lacks a face, but she still holds the sun and moon in her hands and steps on the ground. He no longer has to be trapped in the house counting tiles, he has become the big brother himself.

"Yes, he's dead. Don't bring it up again in the future." Jiang Yufeng picked up the coat he had just thrown away and put it on Jiang Yuli. The Xue family is dead, and all the people here are surnamed Jiang.

How could he not have seen it? That night, the young man came with a sword, and he shined in his Jiang Mansion, if he was born in the imperial city, I don't know what kind of limelight he is. In just a few days, after being burned into a dry charcoal in the cave, he spat on his own and asked Huo Yunsheng: "Can I cut off his leg and bring it back." ”

Huo Yunsheng patted him on the shoulder: "Young Master Jiang, why bother with a dead man, I still have to take it back to the emperor to report to the emperor, I lack arms and legs, and I am panicked." ”

Panic, people are so panicked, why do you need to lack arms and legs?

That night, the Xue family's drums beat three watches. The old student on the stage stroked his beard and shouted: "Persuade Chitose, kill the word and rest your mouth~~~~~~~~~ ”

Xue Yihan in the audience blew tea: "Young Master Jiang, don't let the trouble come out of your mouth, the royal affairs, you and I are courtiers, you should know the deacon, respect and be loyal to others." ”

Jiang Yufeng grinned: "Who are you loyal to?" General Xue has to see the traitor in charge. ”

Xue Yihan's face did not change: "Whoever is on the seat will be loyal to whom." I don't believe that Jiang Guogong wants to see the lives of people in misery. ”

The crown prince is disabled and has no possibility of ascending the throne. The imperial city is in the hands of the Huo family, if you want to crusade against the so-called traitors, you have to pick one of the remaining princes, with Xue Yihan as the main force to summon all kinds of soldiers and horses into the king of Jingqin.

Xue Yihan asked, "Young Master Jiang, do you know how many years Liang Hu hasn't fought." ”

He is the prince's companion, how can he not know how many years he has not fought? As soon as the defenders of the northwest withdrew, that area was tantamount to danger. Moreover, Tuoba Milling has come to Beijing, and it seems to be the same as today.

That night, Jiang Yufeng left. He couldn't do the loyalty in his heart, so he asked for a filial piety to protect the Jiang family. Xue Yihan holds the gold medal in his hand, and he is willing to use himself as bait to settle the dispute between the DPRK and China as soon as possible.

There is a father in front of him, and there is Xue Ling in the back. Jiang Yufeng understands that the so-called century-old Xue family.

However, it was useless. What happened next, even Jiang Hong, who was accustomed to wind and rain, did not expect it. Xue Yi died tragically in prison, and the Huo family asked the Jiang family to secretly hunt down and kill Xue Ling, only the corpse was visible, but no people were visible. His leg never got better. Everyone in Beijing knows that the eldest young master of the Jiang family, who molested the old lady and righteous daughter of the Xue Mansion, was abolished by Young Master Xue.

Jiang Yuli pulled her collar and didn't speak, who is dead and who is alive. He knew it so clearly, why did he ask someone else.

Until Huai Zhou came, Jiang Yufeng waved his hand and said, "That's it, I'll just send him back to the room, you go down." Saying that, he helped Jiang Yuli up and said, "Let's go." ”

When the two of them arrived in the room, Jiang Yufeng helped him lie down again, but he still couldn't help but wonder in his heart and asked, "Why do you think of this?" ”

Jiang Yuli pulled the quilt and said with a smile: "I, I will have nightmares." ”