I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

Jiang Lao was dazed and hesitated.

Hu Tang stood up excitedly, "Go if you want to go. If I were you and didn't have a small bell tied to my wrist, I don't have to worry about getting my mother out of anger. I must go wherever I want to go."

The more she talked, the more sad she got.

Jiang Lao glanced at Hutang, "You care about your mother very much."

Hu Tang nodded slowly and squashed his mouth, "My mother is too bad, and my dad is not in Beijing all the time. No one can accompany her except me and my sister. Can't really make my mother angry."

"My mother would like to say that I am a little monkey without a golden hoop. She is obviously my golden hoop." Hu Tang sat back, lying on the table, playing with the bell on her wrist, muttering dissatisfiedly.

Jiang Lao rubbed Hu Tang's head and smiled faintly.

She also has her golden hoop.

Just now Hu Tang said why she didn't go directly to Yunling, and she was really moved.

But she soon thought of her father and her mother. It would take at least seven days to go to Yunling, one half a month later, she had never been away from her parents for so long, if she didn’t say hello Just leave, she can't do such a thing.

She comforted herself that there should be nothing wrong with Yun Ling.

With Chen Bing's care, he should not be left out and bullied.

"It would be great if a person could split it in half." Jiang Lao sighed.

"It would be nice if a person could split it in half." Hu Tang sighed as well.

The two were depressed together, Hu Tang suddenly thought of something, and stood up again, "I know that there is a caravan that came back from Yunling. Since you are curious about what happened to Yunling, do you want to find a business? People in the team inquire about?"

"Yes!" Jiang Lao also stood up.

Hutang smiled, and said confidently: "I know this kind of information from people who come outside Jinling, and it's on me."

An hour later, Hu Tang proved to Jiang Lao what is meant by "I am the most familiar."

She hurriedly opened the door curtain, "I have already invited the chef from the caravan for you."

Following Hu Tang, an aunt with a long face in coarse linen walked in.

"Why is the girl suddenly curious about the plank road?" She stared at Jiang Lao for a long time, her eyes confused.

A girl with this kind of appearance and temperament, at a glance, knows that she is pampered and she does not know the suffering of the world, how can she care about the construction of the plank road? Obviously it was something she couldn't fight with.

Auntie's words also aroused Hu Tang's curiosity, she tilted her head and glanced at Jiang Lao.

Jiang Lao was beckoning Ming Shao to come over, and whispered a few words in her ear.

She looked at Auntie's chapped hand and asked Ming Shao to go out and buy a cream.

After Ming Shao left, she looked back at the aunt and replied vaguely: "The man who built the plank road is a good friend of my father."

Auntie understands.

"You said Mr. Chen? Mr. Chen is really a good official for the sake of the people. If this plank road can be repaired, it will be a lot more convenient for us to run caravans from north to south."

"Then when you passed there, had the plank road been repaired? How long will it take to fix it?" Jiang Lao was more concerned about this.

The auntie smiled, "It's easy to repair, and everyone can trust Mrs. Chen's ability."

Hu Tang didn't say a word, and looked at Jiang Lao with her cheeks supported.

Ming Shao came back at this time and gave the cream to the aunt. The aunt held the cream and shrank her hands. She lowered her eyes and said to Jiang Lao, "The girl is interested."

Jiang Lao's eyes were soft, and he shook his head slowly, "It's nothing."

The aunt raised her lowered head and looked at Jiang Lao for a long time. Seeing that her eyes were clear and her attitude was comfortable and sincere, she suddenly sighed, "The plank road is actually a bit troublesome."

"There are people who are not willing to build a plank road, they are making trouble."

Hu Tang was startled, "It's making a noise? I have never heard of this in Jinling."

Jiang Lao was not surprised.

She had seen similar things a long time ago.

She was just a little worried that the conflict between officials and the people would affect Rong Chen. He was in a wheelchair and could only be protected by a guard, and he had no self-protection.

"You are all living a blessing. How can you listen to this kind of thing." The aunt lowered her voice. "What I said just now, don't tell the two girls outside. Some adults have specifically said it to the people in the caravan. When you arrive in the capital, if someone asks about the plank road, he will report the good but not the worry."

The aunt's voice became lower and lower, and Jiang Lao keenly caught what she said, "How troublesome?"

"This plank road was built to transport tributes to the imperial palace. If the people want to pass, they have to go to the government to ask for a pass. It recruits local strong men, but they can't walk on the repaired road. The local people definitely don't want it."

The aunt seemed to answer the wrong question, but Jiang Lao already understood.

In this way, the local people are dissatisfied with the construction of this plank road.

She has only seen gangsters making trouble in other places, smashing eggs, smashing stones, etc.

Once the person who was smashed into the stone was substituted into Rongchen, Jiang Lao couldn't sit still.

After sending off the aunt, Hu Tang asked Jiang Lao, "You already know what you want to know, why are you unhappy?"

Jiang Lao looked embarrassed, "Seeing is believing, only to hear from others, half true and half false, after all, you can't believe it all."

Hu Tang: "Do you mean that you want to go to Yunling for another look? But didn't you say that your parents wouldn't let it?"

Jiang Lao covered his ears with a tangled face, "I'll talk about it carefully, and see if I can convince them."

But she didn't say anything else, as if she had seen her father's obstruction.

...

Jiang Qingshan is cooking wine for her husband in Luoxiangyuan of Ning'an Bofu.

Today Jiang Siye accompanied Qin to his family's home, and he had just returned.

When the admiral brother and her husband mentioned the affairs of the court, they did not avoid her. They talked about Yunling's plank road, and Qin Qingshan couldn't help but think of Rong Ming.

Hot water was boiling in the three-legged cauldron, and the boiling sound of the hot water was close to the ear, making the crickets in the courtyard disappear.

Jiang Qin turned the wine floating in the cauldron with a silver hook, and said slowly: "Before you said, every year is good for the Ninth Prince, and it is no different from a poor little cat or puppy... But people are human after all. After getting along for a long time, the feelings of cats and dogs are always different. Do you think that since he was beaten away, he has always been absent-minded year after year?"

Siye Jiang retorted, "What can be different?"

He didn't like to listen to these words very much, frowning, looking at the warm wine in the three-legged cauldron on the case, his face was as dull as the weather outside.

Feeling dull for a while, he said stubbornly, "You are thinking wrong."

"When the weather gets cold, it's an individual who will take a nap in autumn. If it doesn't happen every year, there is nothing wrong with it."

Obviously he was rebutting his wife, but he persuaded himself with this kind of rhetoric first, and his face became better.

Jiang Qin shook his head helplessly, "Years a little slow, she doesn't know who she likes or who she doesn't like, so why are you deceiving yourself."

Fourth Master Jiang was still stubborn, "Where did I deceive myself?"

Leaning over to fetch the silver hook in Jiang Qin's hand, he lifted the warm wine in the three-legged cauldron, poured it into the sapphire cup, took a sip, and looked relaxed, "The nine princes are gone, Nian Didn’t I find a new friend in the first year? For so many days, I haven’t seen her ever ask the Ninth Prince. If it’s really like you said, how can she stay at home? Don’t think about the law all day. Run to Yunling Mountain to the north?"

There was a deep knock on the door outside the curtain.

The maid went to open the door and talked a few words with the visitor.

After a while, the maid opened the curtain and came back and reported it respectfully.

"Siye, Madam, the maid in the girl's courtyard just said that the girl wants to go to Yunling Mountain to see the scenery."

"..."

Jiang Xingzhou slapped the bottle on the table, and the wine splashed out. He said to the maid, "Go and call the girl over."

Jiang Lao was waiting outside the hospital.

She sent the maid over to see her dad's reaction first.

As soon as the maid came out, Jiang Lao greeted him, "How does daddy look?"

The maid said: "Si Ye's complexion doesn't look good. I heard that you are going to Yunling. He almost crushed the wine bottle used for drinking."

Jiang Lao: "..."

The wine bottle her father drank was his baby, almost crushed, which seemed unhappy.

She deliberately chose Daddy to come over when he was drinking, thinking that maybe he was in a good mood, and when the wine was up, she might agree to her.

It can be seen from the current situation... The things related to Rong Ming in her father's face are simply more useful than sober soup.

Jiang Lao drooped his little head.

Seeing that she hadn't come in, Jiang Siye opened the curtain himself. The tall figure stood by the door and said coldly: "Come in."

After Jiang Lao entered, he lowered the curtain, returned to the room and sat down on the armchair, "Go to Yunling, really to see the scenery?"

Jiang Lao knew that she couldn't conceal her father's thoughts. He must have guessed that she wanted to see Rong Ming, so he was so angry, so he didn't nod his head.

Jiang Qin's temperament is soft, but also transparent.

The father and daughter were silent, making eye contact. She watched from the sidelines, her heart was like a mirror, she knew everything, smiled, and quietly broke the silence, "People are more beautiful than scenery."

Jiang Lao's noodles are slightly hot.

She is not afraid of her father, but she is a little afraid of her mother.

Her aunt was also afraid of her mother, the smiling tiger-like character, Qiu Shui's gaze gently glanced over, as if she had been cleansed inside and out, making people invisible.

Jiang Qin smiled and squinted at his daughter for a long time, and said: "But you are going to Yunling, do you know that your father is worried?"

Jiang Lao bit his lower lip, and then slowly said, "I'm not going to the private meeting between Yunling and the Nine Princes, I just...just..."

But apart from the private meeting, she couldn't think of what she was going to do.

She only knew that if she didn't take a look, she wouldn't be relieved at all.

Jiang Lao lowered his head, "I know the rules."

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Qin looked at her softly. Jiang Lao thought she was going to be scolded by her mother, but a gentle voice fell on top of her head, "Mother doesn't stop you, since you remember the rules, you said you were going to Yunling. Looking at the scenery, the mother bent it as if you were going to Yunling to see the scenery, but you must also remember that if you do something wrong, there will be no less punishments at all."

Jiang Lao quickly shook his head in a rattle style, his eyes filled with "I won't make mistakes."

Jiang Qin smiled, "It's just that it's a bit late today, and you didn't clean it up. If you really want to go, don't be in a hurry today. If you leave early tomorrow, you can also come back earlier. Your father can rest assured."

Jiang Lao breathed a sigh of relief as if he was pardoned.

Siye Jiang became a little annoyed immediately, and he said: "I didn't agree to change it!"

Jiang Qin was not annoyed, she stood up, "Then you will discuss it again."

But after she walked out, she directly ordered the maid to find a coachman who was familiar with the landscape of Yunling. She looked back at the door and laughed. The little maid next to her asked her, "What is the lady laughing at?"

Jiang Qin looked at the figure of her husband in the house and said confidently, "He will definitely agree in the end."

Siye Jiang, who was pacing back and forth in the room, stopped at this time and glanced at Jiang Lao with a sharp look, "I want to ask you something."

Jiang Lao stood tremblingly, "Daddy, you ask."

What Jiang Siye said was not a question, "Do you know, if I am a little cruel, I will just change your Geng Tie and your cousin's."

His tone is a bit heavy.

Jiang Lao's breathing was stagnant, his eyes lifted, and he saw a picture book on his pinewood square table.

On the title page-"Gift from Pei Nanyi".

The word "Nan Yi" is in Pei Song's language. Jiang Lao's thoughts flashed, and he remembered the conversation with Pei Song's language in the pavilion.

Daddy probably knows something.

She lowered her head and traced the edge of the stone-blue crane-patterned boots on Jiang Siye's feet. She spoke very softly, but surely, "But you won't."

Her expression looked sad.

Si Ye didn't speak for a long time, looking at Jiang Lao.

The long silence was finally broken by the two soft sounds of his fingers tapping on the tabletop.

"Yun Ling, go." He said word by word, "I allow you to go, don't be sad."