Chapter 103: I miss you
The embroidery needle stabbed on the hand, and a bright red bead of blood appeared. ziyouge
Li Huaiyu frowned, looked at the window with deep eyes, and said in a low voice: "People often say that it is a bad omen to hurt your hand when embroidering. โ
As if in response to her words, a flash of lightning crossed the sky, and the sky split with a "click". The wind swept in through the window, blowing the silk threads on the table.
Huaiyu looked at it, and the worry on his face was even stronger.
Qingsi next to her endured again and again, but she still couldn't hold back: "Your Highness, someone else stabbed her hand, maybe it will be a bad omen." โ
"But you just have to pick up the embroidery needle. It's bound to stab your hand, and it has nothing to do with the signs. โ
The air in the room froze for a moment.
Li Huaiyu coughed dryly, wiped the blood on his fingers, and said with a smile: "Really?" โ
Yes, that's right, whether it's embroidering a handkerchief or embroidering a robe for you, one out of ten stitches in this person will hit the finger, and Qingsi will be worried at first, but now it's no wonder.
Xu Chuzhuo next to her gave her a comforting smile and said in a low voice: "I heard Lord Chijin say that there are many good news ahead, and Madame doesn't have to worry too much about your majesty." โ
"I'm not worried about him." Drooping his head, Huaiyu lay on the table and said, "It's just that I haven't seen him for three hundred and sixty-eight hours, so I don't know how he's doing." โ
Xu Chuzhuo: ""
Even counting the hours so clearly, it's really hard for this person who has always been very arrogant.
"Your Highness." Chijin came in from outside the door and arched his hand, "There is movement around the main city of Ziyang. โ
Li Huaiyu came back to his senses and chuckled: "I know that this group of people is used to these methods, so let's do it according to the arrangement, and don't disturb the king." โ
"Yes."
The two armies are at war. If he really fights in an upright manner, Jiang Xuanjin has a great chance of winning in terms of troops and tactics. Therefore, Huailin and Liu Yunlie will inevitably hit the people in the rear. She had already blocked several groups of assassins here, and the Jiang Mansion was not immune.
Although there are old accounts that have not been settled, Huaiyu feels that Jiang Yu must not be allowed to suffer from the enemy.
The fire was burned from the main courtyard of the Jiang Mansion, the house slaves beat gongs and drums and shouted "go to the water", everyone in the Jiang family hurriedly ran out, Jiang Chong just helped the old lady through the moon gate, and saw more than a dozen black-clothed people coming in from the wall and surrounding them violently.
"Yan'er!" Jiang Chong snorted, "Send your old lady through another door!" โ
Jiang Yan obediently came up to help the old man steady, and while retreating, he ordered Suo Jiu to report to the official.
The guards of Jiangfu have always been strict, and today these people are attacking fiercely, presumably they have a plan. Jiang Yan wanted to send the old man out of the house, but no matter which way he went, he was surrounded by people. In desperation, he could only be placed in the side hall, and then escorted with Jiang Shen with a house slave.
The people of the yamen came quickly, but they were unable to kill the masked people. Jiang Chong roughly counted the masked people he could see alone, not to mention the rest of the directions.
Jiang Mansion is afraid that it is about to suffer a catastrophe.
"Father, the child doesn't know martial arts, I'm afraid I'm going to embarrass the Jiang family." Jiang Shen knelt in front of the old lady and kowtowed to him.
Old lady Jiang let out a long sigh: "What do you say to be ashamed?" You are already good at writing, and you have never practiced martial arts when you were a child. โ
Jiang Shen kowtowed and got up again, pinching the long sword in his hand.
If you haven't practiced martial arts, you have to protect your family.
"Shen'er." Old Lady Jiang couldn't help but say, "My father has never asked you, what's wrong with you in the first-tier city?" You've been sullen since you came back. โ
Slightly stunned, Jiang Shen lowered his eyes: "The father is worried, the child is fine." โ
Is this still called okay? A person who used to be so cheerful, now it is rare to see him smile. It's willing to join. Ken was motivated, but the lonely girl came to him and cried several times, saying that the second son always looked gloomy when he held the child, and he was a man, and he didn't know what he was disgusting.
Listening to the earth-shattering shouts outside, Old Lady Jiang pinched the dragon's head cane and said in a low voice: "I have always been worried about it all my life, and I always look forward to your glory to your ancestors, but people, this is the way it is all your life, compared to the glory of your ancestors, your smooth and healthy life is what my father wants to see more." โ
Jiang Shen was silent for a long time, and then asked, "So it's okay if the third brother doesn't come back from the first-tier city all the time?" โ
The back of the hand holding the dragon's head cane burst into two green tendons, and the old lady Jiang's still kind face instantly distorted, and the cane slammed into the ground: "It doesn't matter who told him!" Ten letters a month in the house! He doesn't listen to him every day when he asks him to get back! Whoever gave birth to him forgot what other major things in the world he was talking about! When he comes back, I'm going to break one of his legs!" โ
There was a deafening roar, and the roar made the fighting sound outside a little quieter.
Jiang Shen rubbed his ears and couldn't cry or laugh: "Smooth and healthy? โ
"The rebel still wants to be smooth and healthy?" Old lady Jiang stiffened her neck and glared.
Jiang Shen: ""
Jiang Ergongzi felt that his father was actually quite cute, and he had clearly been praying for the third brother in the ancestral hall these days, and he was unforgiving. This bearded and glaring look like a child who is angry and wants to be coaxed.
There was a "click" and the door was slammed.
The people in the room fell silent instantly.
Old lady Jiang stared at the door and said seriously: "If this happens to the thieves and endangers the world, I will take you to see the ancestors of the Jiang family." โ
As he spoke, he looked sideways at Jiang Yan again: "Is Yan'er afraid?" โ
"The boy of the Jiang family, he is not afraid of death." Jiang Yan is one year older, her facial features are clearer, and her eyebrows are a little more firm, "It is Yan'er's blessing that life and death can serve the country and the people." โ
Old Lady Jiang smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
The officers and soldiers were killed and retreated by the masked men, and the situation around the gate of the mansion was stalemate, but the masked people in the mansion had the upper hand.
"Why bother?" The masked man smiled, "It's just to invite you to have a cup of tea, and it's not to wait for your life, isn't it worth it to get a lot of injuries all over your body?" โ
Jiang Chong took a sip, and the long knife stood in front of him, with no intention of surrendering at all.
The masked man was a little annoyed, and waved his hand to signal his accomplices.
"Kill ----" shook the sky, and the hearts of the people in the room were shocked.
Just listen to the sound to know how many people there are, and it is impossible for my father to stop it alone! Jiang Yan was in a hurry, took the sword in Jiang Shen's hand and opened the door and went out, wanting to help.
However, the door opened. Jiang Chong stood beside the threshold in a good manner, and the courtyard was full of fighting.
"This?" Jiang Yan was dumbfounded.
The people who came from nowhere all the way, all dressed in dark red coarse cloth clothes and embroidered peonies on their shoulders, shot ruthlessly, and beat the masked man to the point of bursting brains and blood with a few sticks.
The masked man, who was still menacing, was suppressed by this group of people in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Chong frowned and looked: "It's not like the people of the Yamen." โ
Nonsense. Can the people of the Yamen be the way of fighting on the street? Jiang Yan looked at the wooden sticks and shovels flying in the air in a daze, and suddenly felt that the sentence in this chronicle, "The hoe is thorny, not the long hammer is not the hook halberd" is not absolute, and the hoe in the hands of these people in front of him is much sharper than the weapon in the hand of the masked man, one smash and one die!
The situation suddenly changed, a group of peony troops under black pressure fฤn qiรกng entered Jiangfu, and the masked people ran to death, and after a few hours, Jiangfu was in a mess, and blood flowed like a river, but in the end it was calm.
"Thank you for the rescue." The old lady bowed his hand to the leader, "Dare to ask the name of the strong man?" โ
The leader was a young man, and when he heard this, he looked at the people in the Jiang Mansion with complicated eyes, and he didn't say anything.
"Is there a problem for a strong man?" Old lady Jiang said, "The old man just wants to know the name and surname of the strong man, so that he can repay him." โ
"Father." Jiang Shen stared at the man for a while, and said, "It's not that he has a problem, but he's afraid that we'll be embarrassed if he says it." โ
"Why?" Old lady Jiang was puzzled.
Jiang Shen said: "His name is all over the world, and he is the head of Feiyun Palace. The eldest princess's subordinates. โ
has lived in the princess's mansion for so long, and the face head is basically recognized, this person is not as favored as the four face heads, but he also served as an official in the first-tier city.
Upon hearing this, everyone in Jiang Mansion really felt embarrassed.
The face of the eldest princess?
Jiang Yan and Jiang Chong glanced at each other, looking uncomfortable.
In Yinping before, they scolded those faces in front of the eldest princess. I didn't expect that now I have inherited the grace of saving people's lives.
It's embarrassing.
Lin Sihai glanced at them and arched his hand: "The assassin has been arrested, just strengthen the vigilance of the government and leave." โ
"Lord Lin." Jiang Shen stopped him, "The Jiang Mansion has always been grateful for its kindness, and if you leave like this, the people in the mansion are afraid that they will not sleep well." โ
Hearing this, Lin Sihai smiled: "The eldest princess said, what I want is that you can't repay the favor and feel uncomfortable." โ
After speaking, he turned his head and led people out of Jiangfu.
Jiang Shen: "It's really Li Huaiyu's style of acting, it's a little bad."
Old lady Jiang's face turned green, and she turned her head and asked, "What does she mean?" โ
Jiang Yan smiled and said, "It's probably a grudge." โ
Jiang Chong looked at the mess in the courtyard, then looked at the trembling city guards who came to ask for guilt, and said softly: "That person has the ability, so many city guards are helpless, but they can turn the situation around. โ
"The gate is blocked, and the guards can't get in." Jiang Yan said, "And those people came in directly. โ
is strategic, quick in action, I have to say that the people under the command of the eldest princess of Danyang are indeed very powerful.
Old Lady Jiang looked at the bright red blood on the ground silently, and her eyes were very complicated.
When Li Huaiyu was writing a letter to her family, she didn't write about it, she bit the pen and looked at the little scourge and the little bastard in the cradle, and wrote a dozen thick letters, until the letterbox really couldn't be stuffed.
Jiang Xuanjin and Liu Yunlie fought from mediocre to Cangju Mountain, and they had their own wins and losses along the way, and in general, Ziyang's side had the upper hand. But Jiang Xuanjin's face was not very good-looking, and he sat in the camp tent, looking at the dozen generals in horror.
"I was ambushed some time ago, it was the spies who were derelict in their duties, and the lowly duty has rearranged people, and there will never be similar things in the future."
"The grain and grass have arrived. You will be able to meet the needs of the army in no time. โ
For fear that the thunder would fall on their heads, the generals reported the good news one after another. reported to the last person, the general had nothing to say, and said stubbornly: "There seems to be a letter from the first-line city. โ
Hearing this, Jiang Xuanjin frowned with relief: "Everyone has worked hard, and go back to rest, and there will be a battle the day after tomorrow." No more things will go wrong. โ
"Yes!" If the amnesty was granted, the generals stood up and saluted, and scrambled to leave the main tent.
He came in with a letter box and sighed: "People's family letters are all in envelopes, but our wife is good, I have a box to tell you if I haven't seen you for a month." โ
The corners of his lips hooked slightly, Jiang Xuanjin opened the box and pulled out a dozen letters.
"Kiss each other, see words like faces!"
The messy eight words jumped into his eyes, as if he could see the man rushing towards him, kissing him on the face, and then lying on his chest and grabbing his shirt and chanting: "Recently, the first-tier city has become warmer, and there has been a rare spring rain, and the people in the whole city are running around the streets with joy." I didn't go, after all, it's your wife, so you have to pay attention to your manners! โ
His expression softened, Jiang Xuanjin put one hand against his chin, staring at the letter paper in his hand, his eyes full of smiles.
"The little bastard and the little scourge ate more, but the day before yesterday I didn't pay attention when I hugged the little bastard, and he urinated all over my body, but I was so angry that I couldn't beat him, so I could only beat the pillow. Don't say it, it's really relieving! โ
"Chijin is really close to Chujo now, although Chujo didn't notice Chijin's mind at all, but the two of them get together every day, Chijin is a gentle and considerate to Chujo, I feel rare when I look at it, and I don't know when this stupid girl will notice."
"Baihua Junlai refused to leave in the first-tier city, it seems that there was some conflict with Lu Jingxing, I asked Lu Jingxing, he said that it was wronged, I always felt that this word seemed to have been said by someone and where, it sounds familiar, but I can't remember it. However, Lu Jingxing has been in a better mood recently, not as gloomy as before, and I can also put some snacks. โ
Squinting slightly, Jiang Xuanjin put aside this piece of letter paper alone, put it far away, and then continued to read.
"I embroidered little clothes for the little scourge. Qingsi said that my craftsmanship is poor, but I think that it was embroidered by her own mother, and no matter how bad it is, she has to wear it, right? A few days ago, I saw a piece of good material, and I also embroidered a cloak for you, and when you come back, will you give me another treasure? โ
Fingers gently rubbed the letter paper, as gentle as rubbing her eyebrows, Jiang Xuanjin chuckled and looked at the robe on her body.
The crooked patterns are eye-catching everywhere he goes, but he has always worn them, and the people in the army are used to it.
"When I went out yesterday, I heard the people on the street praising you, but all the good words were piled up on you, and the girl said that when you triumphed, you would be willing to be a maid and concubine. Guess how I persuaded her? Yes, that's right! I went up and fought with her, and she lost, so I dispelled the idea, you are still mine alone! โ
With a slight movement in his heart, Jiang Xuanjin flipped to the painting attached to his head.
The first one is a villain familiar to two people, one tall and one short, and the short one jumps up and hugs the tall one. The second dwarf figure crouched on the ground, digging hard into the mud under the gourd.
So you heard it at the time? Jiang Xuanjin pursed her lips, and the roots of her ears turned red.
The two villains in the last one held a milk doll in their hands, the curvature of their mouths was drawn wide, the tall one was half bent over, and the short one was holding the doll and tiptoed to kiss his face.
"I miss you." She used the most upright handwriting in her life to write these four words at the bottom.