Along the way, countless passers-by were surprised.

Jiang Fengyi was put on horseback and reversed all the way, he was mad, and scolded him unscrupulously, scolding all three generations of He Haoqian's ancestors.

He Haoqian's expressionless face was completely unaffected, and he let him scold enough.

The bumps along the way turned the sour water in Jiang Fengyi's stomach upside down, and just like that, Jiang Fengyi's mouth kept talking, and she kept scolding Xiguan Daying weakly.

The Xiguan camp is located in the western suburbs of the capital, and there is a Xiguan County nearby, where He Haoqian's army is stationed, which is considered to be part of the Beijing Guards.

When the people of Xiguan Daying saw He Haoqian's horse, they opened the door without saying a word.

After He Haoqian entered, he threw the half-dead Jiang Fengyi off the horse.

Five or six guards hurriedly came over and surrounded Jiang Fengyi in surprise, which was quite unusual.

The leader asked, "Shizi, is this your enemy?" How does it work? When a punching bag? ”

Jiang Fengyi, who was half-dead, almost didn't jump.

He Haoqian sat on a horse, well-dressed and dashing, in stark contrast to Jiang Fengyi, who was rolling in the mud and his hands and feet were tied.

Jiang Fengyiqi's eyes were red.

This pretending dog is going to have to kill him one day.

He Haoqian dismounted, squatted beside Jiang Fengyi, and asked, "Cooking, carrying water, chopping wood, feeding the horses, which one do you choose?" ”

Five or six guards suddenly showed disappointment.

It turned out that it was not a sandbag, it was a handyman.

That's not much fun.

Jiang Fengyi gritted his teeth: "I'll pick your grandma." ”

He Haoqian was not annoyed, stood up, and said, "Then chop wood." ”

There are not many people in the Xiguan camp, but there are 10,000 people, and the gangs alone are scattered to various districts and teams, and there are 100 of them.

One of the daily tasks of the soldiers is to chop wood.

It's nothing to chop wood, and it's even less to chop wood, although the workload is a little bigger, and I'm tired, but how can there be anything in the barracks that isn't tired?

It's just that Jiang Fengyi has never done this kind of work, he has never even seen a woodcutter.

You can imagine how difficult the following days were.

He Haoqian ran from the city to the outside of the city with people tied, and went around most of the capital.

Within half a day, there were new gossips in the capital after dinner.

"Has the second young master of the Marquis of Wenchang Mansion finally been cleaned up? What a delight! ”

"Even a good-tempered person like He Shizi has lost his temper, it seems that the Marquis of Wenchang Mansion has caused a lot of trouble this time?"

The crowd shook their heads and sighed.

"The prince is gone, and now even the second son of the gentleman is going to be killed, it seems that there is no successor to the Marquis of Wenchang."

"I thought that the palace looked at them, maybe there was some hope, but now when I look at it, it is just a dying struggle."

There are Jianghu Fangshi pretending: "This is the number of fate, extravagance and extravagance, the Hou Mansion sees that there is not even a trace of nobility, and the gas is dispersed, and the fate of this descendant is naturally not good." ”

Everyone then looked in the tavern to see the direction in which the Marquis of Wenchang's mansion was sitting.

Sure enough, when I saw the dark clouds pressing on the top and the cold wind bleak, they all said that the luxury was like auspicious clouds around the top.

The world's discussion Feng Lanyu didn't hear it, when she and the county lord of An Li Xiaolou, she saw the shopkeeper waiting at the door, and when she saw them coming out, she immediately put on a smiling face and said attentively: "Madame, this is leaving?" But what else is needed? ”

Feng Lanyu said with a smile: "No, today's accounts can be recorded in the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion." ”

The shopkeeper's smiling face froze: "......"

Can it still be like this?

The county lord of Anli blushed and pulled the sleeve of Feng Lanyu, and hurriedly said, "You can remember it to the palace." ”

Feng Lanyu listened, how can this work?

To tell the truth, when she left the gate of the Hou Mansion today, she didn't think about bringing silver.

The reason why she set the Tianzi box was to spend the money of the Marquis of Dingyuan's mansion.

What's more, with He Haoqian's attitude just now, can't you scold him to his face, and can't you spend his money to be angry?

It is impossible to remember it in the palace, although she has a bad reputation for sealing Lanyu, she basically has no face and temperament.

But it's still about face!

She enlightened the county lord of An Li in a serious manner, and said sternly: "Don't, one yard is one yard, today's these things, but they were all smashed by He Shizi, it is understandable to record it on his head, He Shizi is a responsible and responsible man, if you know that today's accounts are recorded in the palace, how can you make him embarrassed?" You have to save some face for these men. ”

After she finished speaking, she also glanced at the county lord of Anli: "Especially you, the county lord." ”

The county lord of An Li thought about it blankly, it seems to make sense?

If she insisted on recording the accounts to the palace, He Haoqian would be angry with her if she knew?

Originally, her identity was the county lord, He Haoqian had to salute when he saw her, and her identity was already one level lower than her, if she didn't pay attention to these daily little things, wouldn't the two of them have little hope?

The county lord of An Li frowned and said to the shopkeeper: "Then it will be recorded in the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion." ”

Shopkeeper: "......"

The shopkeeper sent the two nobles out respectfully, and it was not until the carriage was far away that he hurriedly went up to the third floor and said to a small servant at the door: "The owner is here?" ”

The little guy replied, "It's been a while, let you go in and talk back." ”

The shopkeeper wiped his sweat and opened the door a little nervously and went in.

*

Manager Jiang stayed in the palace for a few days, and heard that Dali Temple had sent the recovered property back to the Hou Mansion, so he took the time to hurriedly return to the Hou Mansion.

Along the way, sure enough, I heard the gossip of my own Hou Mansion again.

He just didn't understand.

Why is it that every time he is not in the house, the seemingly well-behaved Mrs. Shizi can do some messy things!

After listening to it all the way, I also figured out a rough idea.

When he returned to Fuzhong, he was the first to find Jiang Hu.

He followed the old Hou Ye in the palace, and as if he had the news of the prince, he was even busier, and Jiang Hu was basically handling the big and small affairs of the Hou Mansion.

Jiang Hu tied He Haoqian and Jiang Fengyi to go to the camp in Xiguan.

Manager Jiang's face changed from shock to surprise to excitement.

He asked with certainty: "You mean that the second young master went to the Xiguan camp to practice?" ”

Jiang Hu nodded.

Manager Jiang sighed: "Xiguan camp is indeed the best choice, those generals under the command of the old marquis have not yet cleared out the traitors, and the second young master has a lot of resistance to the prince, it is indeed inappropriate to defect to the old marquis, Dingyuan Hou Shizi has a clean character, and he grew up with the prince since he was a child, and he is also familiar with the second young master, it is appropriate to go to him, it is good." ”

After he sighed, he asked again, "The second young master finally wants to open it?" This is what he asked to go to? ”

Jiang Hu looked at Manager Jiang indescribably.

If the second young master took the initiative to go by himself, would he be tied up and reversed all the way?

Jiang Hu shook his head: "No, the second young master wanted to study, so he found Mrs. Shizi, and Mrs. agreed." ”

Mr. Jiang was shocked: "Reading? ”

Jiang Hu nodded: "Yes, but although Mrs. Shizi agreed, she took the name of the second young master and made an appointment to meet He Shizi, and there was also the county lord of An Li who went with him, as if the conversation was not very pleasant, and smashed a lot of things, and then He Shizi tied the second young master to the Xiguan camp." ”

The corners of Mr. Jiang's mouth twitched, and he looked at Jiang Hu, and was speechless for a while.