Jiang Nanzhen confessed to the murder of Jiangnan Dou, and was ordered by Jiang Lingfei to be imprisoned in a remote courtyard in the western suburbs for life, and was not allowed to go out without life.
Jiang Lingxu finally cleared his grievances and returned to Honghu Tower. There is no need to fight for the position of head. After this incident, his ambition was completely flattened. He only picked up the old business escort again, and became the young master of the Jiang family in a proper manner.
In the bedroom filled with medicinal fragrance, Jiang Lingfei sat beside the bed: "How does uncle feel today?"
Jiang Nandou leaned on the soft quilt and nodded: "Mr. Mei has superb medical skills and took good care of me. You are the first head of the sect, you should have many things to be busy, so you don't have to come here every day."
Jiang Lingfei smiled: "Does uncle find me annoying?"
"How could it be?" Jiang Nandou held his hand and said with emotion, "The Jiang family, the Jiang family are lucky to have you."
The maid brought the porridge and soup, Jiang Lingfei took it and fed it to him slowly. Strange to say, before the two of them, one was high-ranking and the other was foolish, not to mention they didn't like each other, but they really didn't have any feelings for each other. The few times they met every year, it was all due to the indelible "Jiang" in their surnames. But now, Jiang Lingfei is forced to take over the Jiang family's responsibilities because Jiangnan Dou Kung Fu has completely lost its lingering sickness. Instead, the old and the young give birth to a little... The family relationship that depends on each other is like two swaying boats in a storm, tightly tied together.
Jiang Nandou warned: "It will be your father's memorial day in two days, so go and pay respects to him."
Jiang Lingfei's father is also Jiangnan Dou's third brother, Jiangnan Shu. It was rumored that this person was born to be a prodigy of martial arts, and his appearance was even more handsome and romantic. He was regarded as the jewel in the palm of the old man. It's just that such a suave young man was frail and sickly. Not long after Jiang Lingfei was born, he died due to a cold. The third lady was so sad that she lived in the Buddhist hall for a long time, chanting scriptures day and night and thinking about her deceased husband, like a flower that has lost its nutrients, it quickly withered and decayed, and her thoughts were in a trance.
Jiang Lingfei grew up in such an environment, with a mother whom he rarely saw, a quiet house, distant Buddhist scriptures, and curling green smoke... almost his entire childhood. It's no wonder that when she grew up, as soon as she entered the royal city, it was so prosperous and charming, she stayed in Xiao Wang's mansion and refused to leave, even forcibly parting the old concubine and recognizing her as her mother.
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Yun Yifeng cleared his throat and knocked on the door: "Master Jiang."
Jiang Lingfei smiled and said, "Master Jiang just planned to go to rest, what's the matter?"
"We bought fried small fish and sent a pack." Yun Yifeng handed him the hot oiled paper bag, and moved a chair to sit opposite him, "I planned to ask my elder brother to go out for dinner together, but the prince said Jiang's family has a lot of business, so please don't bother me."
"You think I'm an eyesore, don't you?" Jiang Lingfei wiped his hands and squeezed a small crispy fish to eat. "The family affairs have been dealt with almost. These two days are really not too busy. Why don't I follow you—"
Before he finished speaking, Yun Yifeng took out a letter out of nowhere: "Since I'm not busy, there just happens to be another matter here."
Jiang Lingfei: "..."
"The Fengyumen just intercepted it." Yun Yifeng supported his head, "Leader Li gave it to Fourth Young Master Jiang."
Jiang Lingfei took out the letter and glanced at it, but it didn't say anything important. Between the lines, he only ordered Jiang Lingsi to keep a low profile, to be the fourth young master of the Jiang family with peace of mind, to assist the new head of the Jiang family, and to continue to carry forward the Jiang family. In order to maintain the justice and stability of the entire martial arts... In short, they are all high-sounding nonsense that can't be wrong even if it is made into a plaque.
Yun Yifeng said: "It seems that he doesn't intend to continue helping the fourth young master."
"Li Qinghai is used to observing the direction of the wind, so he would never choose to oppose me or the prince at this time." Jiang Lingfei leaned back in the chair, "But I really haven't figured out how to deal with this matter."
Yun Yifeng understood what he meant. Logically speaking, this kind of matter should be investigated no matter what, but the leader Li Qinghai is well-behaved, and the Hanyang Gang is second only to Jiangjia Villa. It has been painstakingly managed for many years and has already established itself in the martial arts. If you want to shake the old roots that are intertwined and intertwined, you may have a headache.
Jiang Lingfei sighed, and the crispy salt and pepper fish in his hand lost its taste. Yun Yifeng saw his sad face, so he took the initiative to say: "Why don't I send the disciples of Fengyumen to find out the news first, no matter how big brother will settle this account with Li Qinghai in the future, it is always good to hold clues for a few more days of."
"That's fine." Jiang Lingfei smiled, "Then I won't be polite to you."
"One more thing," Yun Yifeng observed his expression, "Miss Yuanyuan still refuses to say anything?"
Jiang Lingfei threw Xiaoyu into the paper bag: "Yes."
Yun Yifeng reminded euphemistically: "On the way here, I heard many people discussing this matter. If it drags on, I'm afraid it will damage the majesty of the head."
Although the attack on Jiangnan Dou has been ascertained and it has nothing to do with Yue Yuanyuan, but in the middle of the night she let go of the court's most important criminal, which she personally confessed to. Everyone in the family is muttering, why is it also a violation of the family rules, Jiang Wuye was deprived of power and imprisoned overnight, and the handling was clean and neat, but instead of that little girl, she just dragged it all the time, not even allowed to ask Ask someone else? This is not a blatant cover, what is it
"I'll take care of it." Jiang Lingfei stood up, "There are still some things to deal with at the Cangsong Hall, I'll go over and take a look first." After saying that, he walked out with a flick of his sleeves, leaving only half a bag of warm salt and pepper fish, and A sighing Cloud Gate Master.
Ji Yanran was wiping his sword in the courtyard, and when he saw him come back lazily holding a fish, he asked, "You got kicked out?"
"Brother Jiang doesn't want to hear anything about the full moon at all." Yun Yifeng sat down on the stone bench, "You are right, next time I won't make fun of myself."
Ji Yanran smiled, and fed him a few small fish: "What about the leader of the martial arts?"
"Let's go and explore Fengyumen first." Yun Yifeng said, "I think Brother Jiang also wants to find out the truth, and he doesn't intend to just let Li Qinghai go."
That's right, even if the safety of the martial arts in the Central Plains is not tied to the head of an indomitable gentleman, it shouldn't be borne by such a villain. What kind of dirty trick is it to put medicine in other people's tea? A thief is worse than a flower picker.
Ji Yanran nodded: "For matters in the martial arts, you should discuss it with Ling Fei."
Jiang Lingfei went all the way to Yue Yuanyuan's residence.
She was still sitting by the bed, half a pot of tea and half a bowl of noodles were placed on the table, the flowers on the window sill had also wilted, and the once crisp and tender stems had lost moisture, and their heads hung down feebly, swaying gently with the wind.
Jiang Lingfei picked up the half pot of cold water and poured it into the flowerpot carefully. His movements were very slow, Yue Yuanyuan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the tall figure bathed in the sun, suddenly felt a sore nose.
"I regret it," she said.
"It's too late to regret it now." Jiang Lingfei put down the empty teapot, took out a pill from his sleeve, and handed it to her, "Take it."
Yue Yuanyuan's eyes were a little flustered: "Master..."
"Don't worry, it's not poison. I told you I won't kill you." Jiang Lingfei squatted in front of her, "This is the fake death medicine I asked Senior Mei to bring. After taking it, you will fall asleep for half a year. Now the hall masters from all walks of life are taking yours. Make a fuss about things, only in this way can they stop their mouths."
"What about half a year later?"
"After half a year, I will take care of everything." Jiang Lingfei looked at her, "It's up to you whether to eat or not."
Yue Yuanyuan's voice was low and hoarse: "I will eat."
She squeezed the pill in her hand, and took another look at the bright sun outside the window, shining brightly on the green trees and red flowers.
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Yue Yuanyuan's "body" was temporarily placed in the Jiang family's ice room.
Yun Yifeng said: "It's a good way to hide in peace, but what will we do in half a year?"
"I don't know either." Ji Yanran held his hand, and slowly drew on the paper, "You know, Ling Fei is strictly guarded against this matter, and never reveals anything to the outside world."
why? Yun Yifeng looked back at him, wondering: "Could it be true, as the outside said, Brother Jiang and Miss Yuanyuan, huh?"
"It's hard to say, but I always feel that things are not that simple." Ji Yanran looked at him, "Speaking of which, you are the master of Fengyumen, ask me?"
"So what about the master of Fengyumen, you don't allow me to explore Brother Jiang's private affairs."
"I don't agree, so just let him go." Ji Yanran put down her pen, "Take the disciples of the Fengyumen to investigate the matter between the Yema tribe and Xie Hanyan, and inquire about the whereabouts of the ghost spurs, this is what you should do now things."
Yun Yifeng stretched out his hand: "Pay the money."
His Royal Highness Xiao Wang is rich and powerful, and said, I owe it first.
In the future, I will take you to roll gold mountains in the national treasury.
I don’t know how many credits like this kind of empty talk have accumulated. Yun Yifeng lacked interest, so he slapped him away, and went to find Jiang Chenchen by himself, intending to continue teaching that young man "Feng Xi" light kung fu, but met him halfway. Arrived at Jiangling Temple.
The fourth young master of the Jiang family, still dressed in a refined manner, clasped his hands and said, "Master Yunmen."
Yun Yifeng asked: "The fourth young master is going back to Meiliu Academy?"
"Yes." Jiang Lingsi said, "I just went to visit my uncle and sat in his room for a while."
Oh, I went to visit the old master. Yun Yifeng asked again: "I don't know how the senior Jiangnan Dou is doing today?"
Jiang Lingsi replied, very good.
He wanted to say goodbye with all his heart, but Yun Yifeng was very interested in talking enthusiastically, and took the initiative to say: "I have heard that Meiliu Academy is elegant and quiet, and the library is even more vast. There are many rare and unique books. I don't know. Can I take the prince to see him?"
"Master Yunmen was joking, His Royal Highness King Xiao has a noble status, and all the treasures in the world are in the palace, so how can you take my little academy in your eyes." Jiang Lingsi said casually, "Another day—"
"That's right." Yun Yifeng interrupted him, "The prince has seen the world, so we won't take him with him."
Jiangling Temple: "..."
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Yun Yifeng took two steps forward, and when he turned around and saw that he was still standing there, he waved: "Fourth young master, this way please."
Jiang Lingsi gritted his teeth secretly, and took two steps to walk side by side with him.
"Are there paintings in Meiliu Academy?"
"They are all clumsy works of today's people."
"What about calligraphy?"
"Very few."
"Book collection?"
"There are only a few hundred copies."
"Good."
"..."