Jiang Nanzhen's tone was quite angry, but the man in black didn't react much. He just took off the mask, poured himself a cup of tea from the familiar way, and said casually: "If I didn't steal the account book , and tore up those pages again to threaten Xu Yu, how could Ji Yanran dispatch troops to surround Jinfeng City in time? Fifth Master, did you know that there were at least seventeen or eight people who were under the orders of Li Qinghai's head, and some of them had even arrived in Dan secretly. In Fengcheng, it is only an order from the Wulin League."
Jiang Nanzhen snorted coldly, thinking that he had won the position of head this time, and the other party had indeed taken the lead, so he didn't say anything more, only a few warnings, and he must never take such risks again in the future.
The man in black asked again: "Blood Ganoderma lucidum, is it really that useful?"
"Yes." Jiang Nanzhen also walked to the table, "The first time I saw those Ganoderma lucidum, the blossoming flowers were born in the sea of corpses and blood, with a greasy fragrance, I thought it was a poison that could not be cured. , who would have thought that it would be a life-saving medicine.”
"The Lu family's army was loyal and brave all his life, how could there be harmful poison on the bones." The man in black put down his teacup, as if recalling the past, and sighed, "General, even if he died with injustice, he still wants to help the Li family." But look at those ungrateful people, have they ever thought of the general for a moment? If there is a trace of guilt in their hearts, they should sweep and worship every year, and how can they not find blood ganoderma. Such a large area , all over the mountains and plains everywhere, just hanging naked under the starlight and moon dew, but no one has ever found it. The royal family and Fengyumen have almost dug up the land of Daliang, but they can’t think of this place. It’s ridiculous. It’s ridiculous. But it’s true, the Li family is trying their best to erase the blood debt and conceal the truth, and they only wish they could burn the entire Hibiscus Town to the ground, so how can they find the blood ganoderma?”
As he spoke, his eyes were covered with frost and snow again: "If it wasn't for helping the fifth master this time, I would rather burn the whole canyon than let the ganoderma lucidum, which is longer than the spirit of the general's bones, be taken by the Li family to save him My little love, bah!"
Jiang Nanzhen didn't want to offend Ji Yanran, so he said, "His Royal Highness Xiao Wang and Master Yunmen should have no knowledge of what happened back then, even the past of the new Hibiscus and the old Hibiscus. That's right, the late Emperor deliberately concealed it. People were not born back then, so what would they know?"
These words obviously did not comfort the man in black, but instead made the other party's voice sharper - not a loud yell, but a low-pitched resentment piercing through people's hearts: "Yun Yifeng is kept in the dark, but Ji Yanran Known as the No. 1 General of Daliang, he was invincible in all battles, and he knew nothing about the tragic war more than 20 years ago. From this, it can be seen that he is just a flower carefully cultivated by the Li family. Flourishing age, you have bluffed your name in the northwest, how can it be as famous as the great general who stabilized the world!"
"Yes." Jiang Nanzhen poured another cup of tea for the other party, and persuaded him, "In this world, who can compare with General Lu?"
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On the other side, Yun Yifeng was also asking Jiang Chenchen: "Did those men in black come to look for Master Ninth again?"
"No." Jiang Xiaojiu shook her head. Therefore, after returning home, it was thanks to the owner of the Fengyumen in front of him that the third brother did not pursue the matter of Chixiao's loss, so his attitude softened a lot, and he replied obediently: "Since the night in the woods, I have been here again. It hasn't appeared before." Perhaps as I said before, the failure of one's own actions has already become a waste chess game given up by the opponent.
Yun Yifeng said again: "I have one more thing here, I want to ask Master Ninth for help."
The reformed piano dug out from the Yale House earlier was always a thorn in his heart, and he always wanted to find out when it appeared in Jiangfu. Jiang Lingfei was not very popular at home, but Jiang Chenchen was different. He was young and well-behaved. Even though he was arrogant and willful, in the eyes of his elderly mother-in-law and aunt, he was still a lovable and handsome young man. It was naturally easier to talk.
While the two were talking, Ji Yanran and Jiang Lingfei also came back. The two had just visited Jiangnan Dou. Under Mei Zhusong's careful diagnosis and treatment, his condition has indeed improved a lot. It's just a couple of months.
"Then you have to send someone to take care of it carefully, so as not to be assassinated again." Jiang Chenchen reminded, "There are many people in this family who don't want uncle to recover."
Jiang Lingfei took him to the next room. After the two left, Yun Yifeng made another pot of scented tea, and asked again: "I heard from Xiao Jiu that Young Master Jiang fell ill the day before yesterday?"
"Yes, it's said that I can't afford to get sick if I catch a cold." Ji Yanran said, "I also handed over some of the affairs in my hands to Jiang Nanzhen. It can be regarded as subdued in disguise, and I have given up the fight for the leadership."
"The situation is like this, and he cannot continue to fight." Yun Yifeng handed over the teacup, "However, the Jiang family has always been involved with General Lu back then. The matter of the old piano has not been investigated yet, and what is still unclear The 'qin crazy', is the prince really relieved to hand over the villa like this?"
"He found the blood ganoderma to save your life, so I don't want to make things difficult." Ji Yanran said, "Let's wait and see for a year or two. If there is any disagreement in the future, then he will seek his own death."
Yun Yifeng nodded: "Alright."
A few days later, the disciples of the Fengyu Sect found out that there were many Jianghu sects who had already left for Danfeng City to congratulate them, including the group of leaders that Li Qinghai had recruited earlier and who planned to support the upper sects of Jiangling Temple— They ran faster and faster one by one, wishing they could arrive sooner and establish a good relationship with Jiangnan Zhen earlier, so that all the muddled past would be blown away with the wind.
Ji Yanran asked: "Will Li Qinghai come?"
"Of course not." Yun Yifeng continued to paint in the courtyard, and said casually, "I was sick in the morning, just like Jiang Lingxu. He may have committed crimes against Jiang's family, and he was suppressed by Jiangnan Dou in his early years. , hopeful to stand up and overwhelm the Jiang family, but met the prince to make a move, um, it's quite unlucky."
The bluegrass and jade cups are painted on the paper, and the strokes are a little green and immature. The rabbit is not like a rabbit, but like a long-haired ball, but His Royal Highness Xiao Wang was blinded by love, and still thought it was very cute. Send it to me and let the court craftsmen frame it."
Yun Yifeng hurriedly humbled: "My painting is just average, how can it be hung in the treasure hall."
Ji Yanran: "..." Treasure Hall, that is the place where the royal family collects masterpieces by famous masters of the past dynasties. You are really not good at painting. I mean, after the mounting, we will move back to the palace and put it in our bedroom.
Yun Yifeng asked again: "Do you think the emperor will agree?"
Ji Yanran looked at him with sincere, hesitant, expectant, and joyful eyes, lost her position, and answered firmly, yes.
Yun Yifeng had a sense of responsibility, and took up the pen again: "Then I'll polish it up."
Ji Yanran gently wiped his sweat for him: "It's hot outside, so don't moisten the clouds." No matter how moist it is, it won't moisten it. I want to hang these two little weeds of yours next to Gu Kaizhi, so that future generations can look up to them, and you are powerful and powerful, you are my father.
Yun Yifeng leaned back in his arms, continuing to draw lazily with great interest. He suffered a lot when he was a child, he was not like the royal children who were taught everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, at most he could only learn to write and read, so playing the piano and painting are all fun that he figured out when he grew up. Ji Yanran saw that he seemed to be in good spirits, so he didn't urge him any more. He just held his snow-white wrist and carefully traced it on the paper, drawing a bunch of flowers here, a fish there, filling the entire rice paper. Full.
Yun Yifeng smiled and said: "What is this, it's a mess."
"Chaos is chaos." Ji Yanran couldn't put it down, playing with her thin waist in her palm, and then kissed on the side of her cheek, "With me here, not to mention the Palace of Treasures, even the Palace of Golden Luan, Yun'er can hang as much as she wants."
As soon as Jiang Lingfei stepped into the courtyard, he saw such a scene of debauchery and debauchery. He took two steps back immediately and said calmly, "To tell you the truth, I'm blind."
Ji Yanran cared patiently. If she was blind, she hurried to see a doctor and didn't come back until she was cured.
"Senior Mei is giving my uncle a needle." Jiang Lingfei approached, and pulled the rice paper from the table, "Show me, this painting... oh!"
Ji Yanran glanced over coldly: "I'm going to hang this painting in the Treasure Hall in the future."
Jiang Lingfei skillfully praised: "The Treasure Palace is really a big advantage, this one can surpass ten others." It's flowers and birds again, and I wrote two sour and crooked poems, wishing I could fill all the corners.
It seems that a person who writes well may not necessarily draw well.
Just like a person with excellent martial arts, playing the piano may not necessarily sound good.
Jiang Lingfei cleared his throat, and quickly moved this dangerous topic away, so as not to flatter him in the wrong direction, and was threatened and beaten by his friends, he said: "I just stopped by the Honghu Tower, and saw that the gate was closed, and the servants rarely came in and out, even the eldest brother I didn't even meet him, so I was sent away by the housekeeper in his courtyard."
"The person who was supposed to be the head of the sect lost his power overnight, so he will lose face." Yun Yifeng put down his pen, "It's fine if he's a shameless and shameless ruffian from birth, but Young Master Jiang is so rigid He behaved very well, he was unsmiling and condescending when he was young, and now he has become a fallen phoenix... See who is close to him in the family, you might as well try to persuade him, life will always go on."
"At a time like this, who else in the Jiang family would dare to run to the Honghu Tower." Jiang Lingfei squeezed open a pomegranate, picked out plump red seeds for him, and scoffed, "I'm afraid I have to walk around it."
The pomegranate looked blood red, but it was extremely sour, Yun Yifeng also fed one to Ji Yanran, and laughed straight at him. This is a great picture of lovers, you, me, and you. Jiang Sanshao feels that he is emitting a radiant light, which is dazzling, redundant, and sad. He turns around and wants to leave, but the moon is round and he runs away. Entering the door, he said happily: "Senior Mei asked me to report to the young master, the master has woken up!"
The author has something to say: His Royal Highness Xiao Wang: Brother Huang, please take a look at this painting, I plan to hang it in the Golden Luan Hall.
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