Song Jingxing looked at her and blinked unnaturally.

Xu is what he said, it is really too heavy, it makes her sad.

The mist in Xiangxian's eyes did not dissipate, and she looked up at him slightly, her eyes seemed to be full of grievances and sadness.

"I'm leaving." She whispered, turned and walked away, never looking back.

Song Jingxing's hand hanging by his side raised slightly, and his Adam's apple moved, as if he wanted to call her out. It's just that he couldn't shout until she was far away.

But what he realized more and more was that his words must have been too heavy and pierced her heart, so she would stop pestering and turn away. Otherwise, with her previous style, how could she leave so easily?

Although the girl had a hearty personality and a thick skin, she was not as annoying as he had just said. He's a man, and he really shouldn't have to deal with a weak woman.

Song Jingxing stood in place for a while before leaving.

Xiangxian went to her Xiang's shop, and just remembered that there were still some things that she needed to deal with as soon as possible.

As for what Song Jingxing said, she had already listened to her left ear and her right ear.

Since beating her to take over the family business, there have been many unpleasant words, and there are countless worse ones, and if she had been sad every time she heard it, she would have died of sadness.

She didn't expect to meet Li Youyuan here today.

Xiang Xian secretly decided in her heart that if she saw Li Youyuan wanting to do something wrong in the future, she would not be soft.

Let's say that Li Youyuan is dreaming at the moment, he already knows that his father has been moving around recently, and he has a relationship with the capital. When his father is promoted next year, he will ask him to marry the young lady of the Wei family.

He had already inquired, not to mention that the young ladies of the Wei family were from noble backgrounds, and they were all beautiful embryos.

Anyway, no matter what, she will definitely be more beautiful than his cousin Lan Shu.

At this moment, in Jeju Mansion, Zhao Lanshu, who looked as rough as a strong man, was writing in the boudoir, when she suddenly heard a loud "bang" from outside.

Immediately afterwards, her father Zhao Chengzhi's angry voice rang out: "It's too much to deceive people!" It's just too deceitful! ”

Mrs. Zhao hurriedly handed him a cup of tea and comforted: "Eliminate the gas, eliminate the gas." ”

Zhao Chengzhi slapped the table angrily again, and said: "This hasn't been promoted yet, so he has this idea, if he waits until he is really promoted, can he still take us in his eyes?" ”

Zhao Chengzhi was not angry about this matter.

His brother-in-law has been stumbling on his career for many years, always looking up to him, respecting him everywhere, and not long ago he secretly wanted to marry his daughter for his son. For the sake of his relatives, he didn't dislike his low rank, so he agreed verbally. Unexpectedly, Li Lin was now about to be promoted to the supervisor of Huai'an Dao, and he was treacherous, abandoned his daughter instead, and wanted to climb another high branch.

"I said a long time ago, that brother-in-law of yours is not a good thing!" Zhao Chengzhi was indignant.

Mrs. Zhao sighed, she didn't expect that her own sister, the husband and wife, would be able to do such a shameless thing.

The more Zhao Chengzhi thought about it, the more angry he became, so he got up angrily and went to the study.

He laid out the paper and grinded, pondered for a while, and wrote a letter to his senior brother Shen Jiayan in Yundu City.

He and Shen Jiayan have been friends for many years, and they studied under the old Yushi at the same time, and they have a close relationship. Shen Jiayan is now the Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, and the news over there in Yundu is naturally much more accessible than him.

So, he wrote to Shen Jiayan and asked if Li Lin's promotion was true.

By the time he had finished his letter and was sent, the sun had just closed its last rays.

Yan Qing was sitting on the bluestone platform under the plane tree, waiting for Gu Li to come back.

He held a scroll in his hand, and the cool evening breeze blew through the pages.

The wind is blowing......

He thought silently in his heart.

Above the court of Nanyun Kingdom, it is time for the wind to rise.

Gu Li stepped into the house at the first ray of twilight, saw him standing under the porch, and lit a wind lantern hanging under the porch.

"It's cold." Gu Li rubbed her hands together and entered the house.

Winter is coming, and the weather is getting colder and colder day by day.

"I made a hot soup." Yan Qing looked at her with a smile.

After a bowl of hot soup, Gu Li felt warm.

"It's going to change, wear more clothes tomorrow morning." Yan Qing's gentle voice whispered in her ear.

Gu Li looked at him and smiled, nodded, and said "um" softly.

The weather was gloomy one after another, and by the evening of the third day, snow began to fall.

The arrival of the first snow of winter means that for many people, the situation is even more difficult.

On the border between Nanyun and Gaochang, the war has not been extinguished.

It has been almost half a year since the war between the two countries began. The country of Nagumo has been defeated repeatedly, and there are few victories. Both the officers and men of the army and the officials of the DPRK and China are all worried. In this way, it won't be long before the country will die!

If you are poor, you will think about change, and there are also people of insight among the officials of the DPRK and China.

Xu Shen, the left attendant of the military department, knelt in front of the palace and asked the monarch to make Jiang Chong a general, and lead 10,000 soldiers to the border to fight to the death with Gaochang State.

He knelt for a day and a night, and only then did Jun take the initiative and agree to his advice.

Three days later, Jiang Chong led 10,000 soldiers to the border.

After Jiang Chong was a nobleman, since the fall of the Jiang family, he has been surviving in the cracks between the powerful. His grandfather and father were both generals, and both died in battle. He has been nurtured since childhood, is familiar with military books, and is brave and resourceful.

Jiang Chong is twenty and four years old, at this age, he should have already made a name for himself in the army, but because of the decline of his family, no one can remember him.

However, for some reason, just three days ago, good fortune suddenly befell him. The saint suddenly made him a general and asked him to lead his troops to the border.

Jiang Chong needs this feat, and he urgently needs to become famous. I heard that it was Xu Shen, the left attendant of the military department, who desperately recommended him, and he will definitely keep this kindness in mind.

In fact, Xu Shen's strong recommendation of Jiang Chong is not completely selfless.

A few days ago, when he was drinking with his in-law Shen Jiayan, he heard him talk about Li Lin. Although this person is only a small sesame official now, according to reliable sources, he will soon be promoted to the position of Huai'an Dao Inspector.

This summer, there were floods and plagues in the southeast, and dozens of prefectures and counties were not spared, but the place under Li Lin's jurisdiction was safe and sound, not only did there be no disaster, but it also sheltered many displaced people, and relieved the sorrows and difficulties of the saints. The saint is happy, and bluntly said that this is the minister who can take on great responsibilities.

There are many factions in the officialdom, and there are clear distinctions. He learned from his in-laws, Shen Jiayan, that Li Lin was not pure in his heart and intended to befriend the Wei family, and he was afraid that he would not be able to use it for them in the future.

Coincidentally, late at night five days ago, he suddenly received a secret letter. The letter said that he should support Jiang Chong and take precautions to compete with the Wei family in the future.

All kinds of stakes, the analysis in the letter was clear and clear, and he couldn't help but sigh in admiration. Therefore, this is why he later knelt in front of the temple and died.