Leaning on the Fang Pavilion, the lights are dim.

"Sister, sister, sister!" Jiang Chang blew into Yifang Pavilion like a long wind, and was stopped by Qingrong.

"Son, please stay." Qingrong said with a wooden face: "The girl has already fallen asleep, what is the matter, the son of the world will come back tomorrow." ”

All right. Jiang Changyuan calmed down a little when he heard this: "Oh." ”

Turning around expressionlessly, leaving with a stirring mood, Jiang Changchang was so excited that he didn't sleep all night, and the next morning he asked people to invite the sons of the Li family of the Zhang family to come to the door, and who is who, Han Wei, Xiang Liangqing, that group of fox friends and dog friends are also invited, let you be strong, let you cross, let you rob my horse!

Isn't it just a jujube horse, the master gave it to you, and the master has a better horse!

Did you see the sweaty BMW, Dahong's first sweaty BMW in the past five years, master's!

Xiang Liangqing and Qin Shixiao bit their ears: "Look at his pride, his tail is about to rise to the sky." ”

"Woo woo, the master really wants it, sweat and blood, BMW, ah, ah, ah!"

Qin Shixiao: "......" I don't know this person!

"Mrs. Peng is really a big deal." Xiang Liangqing, who was finally normal, said: "It seems that she has a really good relationship with your old lady, and Dawan's sweat and blood BMW will be taken out when she says it." ”

Mrs. Peng was so generous, Qin Shixiao was also a little surprised: "I heard my mother say that my grandmother had saved Mrs. Peng in distress many years ago. ”

"That's the way it is, but this peach is also too big, sweaty BMW." Although Xiang Liangqing's eyes were red, he did not lose his senses: "There is nothing in the palace." "Pengyang Racecourse is not in the officialdom, but there is the emperor's support behind it, and the emperor is the biggest backer of Pengyang Racecourse. Dawan has been in turmoil in the country, and the sweat and blood BMW have not entered Dahong for many years, and it is easy to get one, and Pengyang Racecourse is not the first time to send it to the palace, which is really rare.

If it is put aside, Qin Shixiao may not think much about it, but this sweat and blood BMW was sent out by Pengyang Racecourse in the name of Mrs. Qin as a color head, if the emperor doesn't care, it's okay, if he cares, he will be troubled, and the Duke of Qin is afraid that it will be difficult to escape.

Qin Shixiao couldn't help but wonder, what is the origin of this Pengyang Racecourse?

No matter what happened to Pengyang Racecourse, Jiang Changchang was very happy anyway, and he was not stingy at all to share his happiness with others, especially Han Weiqi. "How about it, the master's sweat and blood BMW is a thousand times better than your jujube horse!"

Han Weiqi clasped his hands to his chest and glanced at Jiang Changyuan up and down, and that look was really indescribable: "Stupid!" ”

"You ......" Jiang Changchang blocked his heart in one breath, "You are jealous, jealous!" ”

Han Weici had an expression of not caring about stupidity: "You say yes, that's it!" ”

Jiang Chang was so angry that he jumped to his feet, shouting for Han Weiqi to compare his red dates with his feet.

Han Weiqi dozed off with half-squinted eyes, indicating that he was not as knowledgeable as a child.

In fact, Jiang Changyuan, a child who is only half a year younger than Han Weici: "......"

"Han has not resigned, the master has fought with you!"

"Hey, hey, Jiang Chang, calm down, calm down!"

"I'll go, Jiang Changchang, what are you doing to beat me, I'm fighting!"

The chaos on the side of the stable was so lively, the noise had reached the garden next door, Xiutan stretched his neck to look this way, he could fence high, and he could only hear his voice and not see his people.

"Girl, listen, the son of the world is causing trouble again." Xiutan pursed her lips, deeply influenced by the old lady, Xiutan's impression of Jiang Changchang was really not much better.

"Where did you get into trouble, my brother is just playing around with his friends." Jiang Changxi patted his hands covered with mud, Qingrong handed over the silk handkerchief, Jiang Changxi shook his head: "Wash your hands, the handkerchief can't be wiped clean." ”

There is a small pool next to it, Jiang Changxi walked over, squatted in the pool, stretched out his hand to reach for water, and talked to Qingrong: "The soil here is good, and there are no rare flowers and plants, you ask the flower farmers in the house to come and remove these flowers, and we will plant them here." ”

Qingrong responded, and Xiu Tan had a bitter face: "Girl, you really plan to grow medicinal herbs in the house." "In the past, even if it was in Spring City, only the old lady was in the left and right mansions, and there were no guests coming to the door. Now it's different from the past, they have returned to the Lindu Hou Mansion, and the Hou Ye has always disliked the girl, and the girl is still messing around like this, if the Hou Ye dislikes it again, what can I do.

Knowing what Xiu Tan was worried about, Jiang Changxi comforted her: "This is the most secluded place in the entire Hou Mansion, the farthest away from my father's and mother's East Garden, my father usually can't come here, it doesn't matter." ”

Secluded?!

Xiutan's ears echoed next door, if you dare to hit me, I will dare to beat you, and suddenly heard her girl's secluded, the corners of her mouth twitched, girl, are you serious?

Just when Xiutan was speechless and choked by Jiang Changxi's words, the dispute in the stables next door became louder and louder, especially Jiang Changchang's, the clamor was about to fly into the sky, Huo Huo's fists and feet were windy, and there was a loud bang, and the wooden door in the corner of the stable and garden for the little servants to walk was overwhelmed, and even the door flew out with people.