Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

Chapter 894: Talk about a spring

   Chapter 894

After crying a lot, Lu Zhifang raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears, and vowed, "Mr. Jiang, little general, please rest assured, the six hundred people brought by the last commander are all hard bones. If the assassins come again, the last commander will smash them into tens of thousands of pieces. , to avenge the strategist!"

  Lu Zhifang was once the former department of Jiang Ling's grandfather Ren Anhan, and now he is the general Dingyuan of the fifth rank of You Xiaowei, Renzheng. Although he has soldiers and horses in his hands, his official position is indeed lower than that of the Minister of War, and he should really call himself "the last general" in front of Jiang Erye.

  Jiang Erye asked Jiang Ling to help Lu Zhifang up and cheered up, "Big Brother Lu and all the brothers have been tired all the way. You go to bathe and change clothes first. In the evening, the younger brother will set the wine, and let the elder brother catch the wind and wash the dust."

  Lu Zhifang shook his head solemnly, "The last general wants to guard the counselor's spirit for three days, but it's my fault for being a step late. If I were faster, the counselor wouldn't be able to..."

   As he spoke, the seven-foot-tall man burst into tears again. In front of so many people, Jiang Erye couldn't say anything, so he asked Jiang Ling to help him down to rest. After You Xiaowei's lieutenants followed, Erye Jiang looked at the jar with the ashes placed behind the small incense burner, wondering whose ashes were placed here.

   When Zeng Xianzhi entered the door and saw this scene, he felt very uncomfortable.

  The Jiang family was able to stand up again from the crisis, and Qiu Jing contributed greatly. It can be said that Qiu Jing is the backbone of the father and son Jiang Feng and Jiang Ling, who would have thought that Uncle Qiu would be broken just after leaving the capital for half a month. Not to mention the Jiang family's father and son were uneasy, even his heart was up and down. Before the invitation came out of Beijing, Zeng Xianzhi knew that this trip would not be peaceful, but he did not expect it to be so dangerous.

   In addition to Uncle Qiu, Yulinwei has killed and injured more than 30 people, and the guards of Jiang's father and son have also been damaged. Fortunately, Wansui sent You Xiaowei to come, otherwise, it is hard to say whether they will make it to Suzhou alive.

   Zeng Xianzhi stepped forward and persuaded, "You can't be resurrected from the dead, please worthy brother."

   Jiang Erye came back to his senses, stood up and said, "Why did Big Brother Zeng come here in person? If something happens, send someone to say hello, and the younger brother will go over."

   Zeng Xianzhi knew that Jiang Feng had good intentions, because going out also meant danger. In the second assassination they encountered, the assassin pretended to be a courier in the inn and almost injured Jiang Feng.

Zeng Xianzhi patted Jiang Erye on the shoulder, and put three sticks of incense into the incense burner before he said, "With the protection of the eight hundred Yulin guards and the six hundred You Xiaowei, my virtuous brother can finally sleep peacefully tonight. already."

   Jiang Erye smiled and said, "Big brother and Xie Lao also have a good rest. It's still a long way to Suzhou, we can't collapse on the road."

   After sending Zeng Xianzhi back to his room, Erye Jiang looked at the peach trees in the courtyard in a trance. On February 13th, all the peach blossoms in Jiang’s house were all gone, but the peach blossoms here have just opened, and I don’t know how many peach blossoms in the courtyard this year. Liu’er and Yue’er were naughty and naughty.

   Jiang Erye took a long time to recover and called, "Bao'er, go get the scissors."

When the scissors were picked up, Jiang Erye carefully selected a few peach branches with buds and cut them off, along with the memorial he wrote and the letter to his family, and handed it to Qing Yan, "Brother Qing, please give these three peach blossoms and the memorial to Long Live. , send these two sticks and the letter to my house."

  Qingyan was stunned for a moment and confirmed, "Is the peach blossoms from Lord Jiang's house too?"

   "If you let the post envoy deliver it, even if the peach branches are not dead in Kang'an, the peach blossoms will be bumped off. The color of the peach blossoms on this tree is good. I want to show Wanzai and my family. There is Big Brother Laoqing."

   Looking at Jiang Feng, who was haggard but still smiling like a flower, Qing Yan silently took the box and letter containing peach branches, "Don't worry, sir, it will be delivered to Kang'an within three days."

"It's a job." Jiang Erye handed another gourd filled with water, and instructed, "I have wrapped the cut of the peach branch with a damp cloth, and soak the coarse cloth with the water in this gourd every three hours. The water in this gourd is my exclusive secret recipe, the peach branches can be opened for at least five more days when soaked in this water.”

  As an undercover guard, Qing Yan was originally a man of few words, but at this moment he couldn't help but say, "Mr. Jiang is so elegant."

Jiang Erye's brows are smooth and handsome, and his handsome eyes are smiling, "Brother Qing, have you ever heard of 'Jiangnan has nothing, let's talk about a spring of spring'? Although three or two peach blossoms are not worth anything, I will send a spring of spring back at this time. Long live and my family When I receive it, I will be delighted. Their smile is worth more than a thousand dollars to me."

  Qingyan…

  Okay, you're right, I'll send it...Bah, I'll send it, I'll send someone to send it to you!

After Jiang Erye's Sanzhichun was delivered to Xuande Hall, Emperor Jinghe stared at it for a long time before opening the memorial he sent back. After reading the memorial, he stared at the peach branches in the vase and asked, "Is the peach blossoms in the Imperial Garden still in bloom? on?"

   Yang Feng bowed and said, "Long live back, the peach blossoms in the imperial garden have already withered, but the begonias are blooming just right."

   Thank you very much. A smile appeared in the corner of Emperor Jing He's eyes, "Today, the wind is soothing, and I will go to Huachun Palace to invite the queen to the imperial garden to enjoy the begonias together."

   Mrs. Jiang held the letter and read it three times before handing it to Ya Zheng, staring at the peach branch with tears in her eyes.

  Yazheng read it carefully, tears flashing in her eyes. If he really ate well and slept well, with his temperament, wouldn't there be a single complaint in the letter? Uncle Qiu was killed, he must be very uneasy, but he still has to endure it...

   "Grandmother, mother." Jiang Liu walked in from the outside, glanced at the peach branches in the vase on the table that had not yet opened, and then asked in a low voice, "This is what my father sent back?"

   Mrs. Jiang nodded, and Yazheng handed the letter to Jiang Liu. Jiang Liu took a closer look and said with a smile, "General Lu Zhifang is the old commander of General Ren. He and Shen Yuanzheng of Yulinwei lead 1,400 soldiers and will be able to protect his father."

   "Without one thousand four, three ambushes, the Yulin guards would have already lost dozens of people." Madam Jiang said, dipping her handkerchief into the corner of her eyes.

  Jiang Liu glanced back at the closed door, and said in a low voice, "Grandmother, mother, Uncle Qiu is not dead, he went to Beijing three days before his father, and went to Suzhou with the caravan."

Both Mrs. Jiang and Ya Zheng were stunned, Jiang Liu continued, "After my father was appointed as the imperial envoy, Uncle Qiu deduced that someone would definitely kill him, so he set up a plan to escape Jin Chan and went to Suzhou to make arrangements. Qin Tianye and Jiang Jinzong thought that apart from Uncle Qiu, my father and brother lost their backbone and would be in chaos, so they should not send anyone to assassinate them. The rest of the trip to Suzhou should be much more stable. "

  Jiang Liu shrank his neck again and whispered, "Because of fear of leaking the news, Liu'er has kept it a secret until now. Please forgive my grandmother and mother."

   Before Mrs. Jiang regained her senses, Ya Zheng had already held Jiang Liu's hand and asked in a low voice, "Does your father know about this?"

   Jiang Liu nodded, "My dad knows."

  Ya Zheng smiled, "Mother, it's great, it's so...great!"

   Mrs. Jiang wiped her tears and nodded, and discussed with Jiang Liu, "Although this matter should not be publicized, let's talk to your uncle?"

  Jiang Liu smiled and said, "Yes, Liu'er listen to my grandmother. Before the uncle comes back, my granddaughter will go and put some water into a bottle according to my father's secret recipe, so that the peach blossoms will bloom for a few more days."

   Thank you, Da Yuer and 894, for the rewards, and the second one is given.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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