I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

Jiang Lao rolled on the bed for a while, and when she passed, the maid blew out the light, and it was time for her to go to bed.

She promised Rong Ming to look for him tomorrow, not to sleep for fear of delays.

Jiang Lao slowly sank into a dream.

In my dream, I saw a beautiful woman, dressed in a golden lap, I don't know how expensive it is.

She wanted to see where it was, but she couldn't see clearly, only the approximate faces of the two talking.

There was a mother next to her ears, whispering to the beautiful woman.

"The old slave sent people to speed up. He arrived in Yecheng in the middle of this month and went there to find out. This time the man named Wang Zhou will be caught. There are indeed people secretly making trouble."

Jiang Lao held his breath.

It turns out that this is the person who has been stigmatizing.

"who is it?"

"There is an unintentional knight in Ning'an Bofu, Siye Jiang, who has been wandering around, can you remember?"

"It's him?"

When it comes to what her father is doing, is it going to be bad for her father?

Just listen to the old mother in the dream opening her lips and saying in a cold tone: "It is not Fourth Master Jiang, but the only concubine of Fourth Master Jiang, Jiang Lao, and Fourth Girl Jiang."

In the eyes of Jin Luan Diecui's beautiful woman, a trace of poison suddenly burst out.

Jiang Lao shivered and woke up from his dream.

Can't stop the heart trembling.

In the dream, the old mother's "Fourth Girl Jiang" with a cold tone, after waking up from the dream, she was always surrounded by her ears.

Surrounded by endless darkness, invisibly, like a knife, stood behind her.

She froze and glanced behind her, there was nothing but darkness behind her.

But she didn't breathe a sigh of relief, instead, an uneasy mood began to spread in the bottom of her heart.

Today is March 12th.

In the middle of this month, it is now.

At the same time, the spies found by Madam Ji were rushing to speed up, rushing day and night, and within twenty miles, they had to arrive in Yecheng.

…

In the Palace of Fairview, the fog in the copper smoker was thick, and the deep aroma of benzoin filled the room.

Empress Jiahe's face was gloomy and watery, and she asked Mother Ji anxiously, "Mother, when will the person you sent return?"

"It takes three days to go, and three days to return. It takes six days in total." Mother Ji said, "Yecheng is remote, and it was such a far away place that the mother had chosen. Mother, I can't be impatient."

Jia and Queen's face instantly became as ugly as if they had eaten a fly.

Yecheng was selected because of its remoteness and remoteness, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and inconvenient traffic. It made Rong Chen’s presence in the city difficult and the ground was unsound. The heavy snow that closed the city this year, God helped her even more. .

Who would have thought, but let her suffer this loss today.

She suppressed her anxiety and eagerness, and asked: "The day after tomorrow, March 14, is it time for him to arrive in Yecheng."

Mother Ji nodded, "That's right."

…

On March 13th, the branches were noisy, and the magpies jumped around on the branches that were just spitting green.

After waking up, the feeling of a sharp sword hanging on the back of his neck kept lingering in Jiang Lao's heart, and he was chilly behind him.

She never fell asleep again, and didn't have any mood to eat breakfast, so she asked the maid to go to the main courtyard and say that she didn't need to eat this morning, sitting at the table, remembering the dream last night.

Foreseeing the funeral from her dreams did allow her to avoid many misfortunes, but her dreams were not under her control, and sometimes she could only dream halfway through, which made her a little confused.

That dream last night, that woman, what means would she use to deal with her?

She asked someone to go to the post today, and there were no outsiders among the people who came to the city.

Those who want to enter the city must stop for a while at the post next to the city gate and receive an access order before they can enter the city.

Station...

She tapped her finger on the tabletop, and had no time to think about what to do in the future. A small group of people ran wildly and broke in from the door. The tone was anxious, and she shouted at Jiang Lao: "Sister! Sister! Something went wrong." !"

The worried expression on Jiang Jinxing's bun's face and the anxious tone made Jiang Lao think that something major had happened, but he heard him say, "Daddy, he wants to restrain you."

Jiang Lao was stunned for a moment, "Without foot?"

Jiang Jinxing focused his head.

For the seven-year-old Jiang Jinxing, being restrained, like the sky falling, is the worst thing.

Such a terrible thing was about to happen to his sister. He was so anxious that he ran over to report to her after breakfast. He was panting and sweaty. "Daddy saw you didn't come when he was eating just now. , He was unhappy and became..."

He was too young to describe it. He evened the corners of his mouth, drooped his cheeks, made a serious face, and hummed his lips and said, "His face is like Guan Gong in the temple. It's scary. I have a little boy. Friends, when I went to the temple, I was trembling with fright!"

Seeing that he talked more and more crookedly, he made up a friend to come out and smeared the "little friend" of his trembling in Guan Gong Temple. He took away the chubby hand he was holding at the corner of his mouth and took the little dumpling. He hugged him on his lap and helped him get back to the point, "Why do you want to restrain me?"

It’s just that you don’t have to eat breakfast, it’s more than just being forbidden.

Bar.

Jiang Jinxing tilted his head and thought, "Last night, Sister A came back late, Daddy knew."

He is quite experienced, "Sister Sister, if she wants to go out to play today, she knows how to get out. The wall is too high, and she has to be held by a maid to turn it over, but there is a big hole at the foot of the wall in the west of the backyard. ."

Jiang Jinxing raised his hand and gestured to a circle about the size of his chubby belly, "I can get in, and so can A sister."

"That's a dog hole." Jiang Lao couldn't laugh or cry.

When she came back last night, she didn't pay much attention to the time, but she remembered that it wasn't too late. She was a little confused, and heard Ming Shao say from the side, "Girl, we came back at a moment's notice."

Jiang Lao felt a little in his heart.

It was a moment late.

Just for this moment to punish her...

When did Dad become so strict?

…

"You banned her just to come back later in the year, isn't it too harsh?"

Jiang Qin handed a cup of tea to Fourth Master Jiang after the meal, and asked softly.

However, Si Ye Jiang had a gloomy expression, his expression was raised a lot, and he had a somewhat ruthless look on the face, "No matter how harsh, she is afraid that she will live in the west of the city and will not come back!"

It’s just that his iron noodles can’t last long, so he soon couldn’t bear it and called a maid over, “Cook a bowl of sweet porridge and send it to the girl. Even if you have something in your heart, how can you do without breakfast.”

Seeing Jiang Qin looking at him with a slightly ridiculous smile, he felt that his attitude was too soft, and some faceless, and called the maid back, "Don’t make sweet porridge, do what she doesn’t like. The barley lily porridge is a bitter for her. I'll be able to bear her."

Cough and cough, "Barley and lily, just add a little, it doesn't need to be too much."

The old father jumped repeatedly between caring for his daughter and punishing his daughter. Jiang Qin laughed, "Years are not ignorant children, and will not do anything unruly."

At this time, the housekeeper of Jiang Mansion came to report

"Master, madam, people are gradually coming out of the city. The old slave inquired about it. Although the officials here didn't change the order to release the seal, the mountain road was snowing and it was not scary. Those who left the city and entered the city were all safe and sound. Master, should we start preparing for our return to Jinling?"

Siye Jiang thought for a while, "It's time to go back to Jinling."

Jiang Qin was unwilling to leave so early.

The old uncle's birthday has passed, and it has been several months since Jiang Lao's grandmother's birthday. The young boy in the west of the city hasn't figured out how to change his family, and the marriage is not a word. She doesn't want to leave so soon.

"Zi Huai." She called to Fourth Master Jiang and asked softly, "Can you stay for a few more days? Going back to Jinling, and not in a hurry."

Siye Jiang has always spoiled his wife. After thinking about it, he did not rush back, and said to the old housekeeper, "Wait for the decree to come out, let's talk about leaving."

…

And Jiang Lao was so pitifully restrained.

She hadn't figured out how to avoid the foreseeable disaster in her dream, but was caught off guard by this small flying misfortune.

It's useless to whine and complain. Her father sent a servant to watch outside her courtyard. Instead, he asked someone to cook her the worst barley porridge and told her to stop even thinking about begging for herself and stay in the courtyard honestly, thinking How to avoid the disaster in the dream.

She still doesn't know which child Rong Chen belongs to, so she can't deal with that lady directly.

Only from the person sent by the woman.

She thought about it along the morning's train of thought, the post, the post.

If that person passes by the post, she must be able to recognize it.

She had to find a way to prevent him from reporting to Jinling.

"Ming Shao, go and call Jiang Ping over!"

After Jiang Ping came, Jiang Lao handed him two pieces of paper, "Find a few more kung fu, and then follow the instructions on the paper, don't say too much."

Jiang Ping raised another rolled paper scroll in his hand, "What about this one?"

"Send to the west of the city."

Jiang Lao remembered the agreement with Rong Ming yesterday.

It's just that today she was banned and couldn't find him, so she could only ask Jiang Ping to bring a letter to apologize for her.

Look for him another day. When that happens, bring some gifts to apologize and apologize again.

…

After reading the paper written by Jiang Lao, Jiang Ping burned the paper and silently remembered the request according to her quiet instructions.

He first gathered the males in the family to compete, and selected the ones with the strongest martial arts, plus two ones with low martial arts, but with big waists, big waists, burly and strong, and strong, used to support the field and frighten people. .

This work took him a long time. After finally choosing it, Jiang Ping rushed to the station to take care of it.

Finally, all the way east, I came to an abandoned house along the mountain east of Yecheng City, where two people were arranged to clean up.

After doing this, it was already dark.

"Girl, everything you arranged on paper is done."

Jiang Ping hurried back to Jiang Lao by night, and said in return.

Jiang Lao signaled Ming Shao to hand Jiang Ping the reward he had prepared early, but

Hearing Jiang Ping thumped and knelt down, "This reward is not worthy of the villain."

With sweat on his forehead, he pulled a roll of paper out of his sleeve, and shook his hand to reach Jiang Lao's eyes, "The little man has been busy for a day, and he forgot to deliver the letter. When I think about it, it's too late to make it happen. NS."

Jiang Lao frowned.

The letter was not delivered.

Didn't he wait for a day?

She frowned, but instead stuffed the reward money back into Jiang Ping's hands, she turned her head and asked Ming Shao, "Outside the courtyard, is there someone from my father watching?"

Ming Shao said: "It's night, no one is watching. At the front entrance, someone else is watching."

She glanced at Jiang Lao hesitantly, "Girl means..."

Jiang Lao sighed, "Try the methods Jingxing said."

He released his pigeon without saying hello, what should he do in case he has been waiting.

Ming Shao glanced at the sky outside, "It's almost time to go to bed, maybe he's already asleep."

Jiang Lao had already put on the cloak he was going to wear when he went out, lit a lantern and carried it, "It's always my fault. Even if he has fallen asleep, I will have to see him so I can feel relieved."

Jiang Ping felt guilty, and said: "The villain will follow and go with him."

Jiang Lao nodded, "Let's go, go to the backyard."

…

In the morning, when the morning light was not on, Rong Zhu went to the stream to fetch water.

After so many hours of medication and massage, he gradually gained some strength in his legs. Although he couldn't walk without leaning on other things, it was much better than when he was so severe that he lost consciousness.

But if you want to take a bath, changing is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Changing from the inside out to a set of clean clothes is also time-consuming and labor-intensive.

So he woke up very early in the morning, washed himself well, and waited for a long time, until Jiang Lao couldn't wait for a long time before he began to faintly irritated.

I watched the rising sun with my own eyes and then sank back to the west.

After waiting all day, he was sure that she really wouldn't be here today.

Yesterday's sincere request, but she... was it a joke?

Rong Ming twisted his eyebrows.

But there was more restlessness in his heart. The emotions he hadn't had in many years led to the memory in his mind. That time she hadn't come for a few days, and the last thing he waited for was the news of her carriage falling off the cliff.

He got up suddenly, anxious for a while, forgetting that his leg injury hadn't fully recovered, his bones suddenly hurt like a broken, he fell heavily and sat back, with big beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

What he said, if she doesn't come, he will find her personally.

He turned his wheelchair and left the house.

…

After arriving at the Jiang's mansion, but before changing to the main entrance, he heard a rustling sound on the wall.

At the top of the wall, a small head was sticking out.