Jiang Nai held her chin with both hands, tilted her head slightly, raised her head and looked towards the source of the footsteps.
She saw a majestic and burly man standing behind her, holding something wrapped in linen in his hand, grinning at her with a very honest smile.
Jiang Xiaonai also smiled brightly at him, her smile was so innocent and kind, and there seemed to be bright stars twinkling slightly in her eyes, making people's hearts burn with their brightness.
…
The wheels rolled forward and before they stopped in front of Jiang Mansion, Hu Weitao, the minister of Dali Temple, rolled out of the car.
A young man with a cool and handsome face jumped out from behind and hurriedly reached out to help him.
Hu Weitao didn't have the mood to care whether he fell or not. He quickly got up and crossed the threshold and ran towards the Jiang Mansion courtyard in a hurry.
Mr. Jiang heard from his subordinates that the Dali Temple Minister and Shaoqing were here together, and he hurriedly came out of the study to welcome them.
I hurriedly arrived at the entrance of the small courtyard and saw Hu Weitao rushing in, sweating profusely.
As soon as the two met, Hu Weitao grabbed Jiang Fugui's wrist and hurriedly pulled him to the study room, "Master Jiang, something serious has happened! That butcher Zhao Gang just injured the guard and ran away."
"What? You!" Jiang Fugui was stunned, "Confused! Why did you let people run away?"
Hu Weitao, the minister of Dali Temple, was so anxious that his head was covered with sweat, "Hey, today I wanted to take Zhao Gang to the place where the body was hidden to identify it, but who would have thought that he actually killed two guards on the way, disrupting the team and taking advantage of the chaos?
Ran out."
"Master Jiang, let's not talk about that. Now I am worried that Qian Jin is in danger. Please follow me quickly!"
Jiang Fugui's heart tightened and he glared angrily, "Master Hu, don't talk nonsense. My daughter is currently studying at Shangjing Academy. No matter how bold the butcher is, he will never even think of breaking into the famous Shangjing Academy."
Even though there are mostly scholars in the academy, there are also many guards and even some hidden cultivators protecting them secretly. Who can break into the academy and do whatever they want?
Hu Weitao was so anxious that he jumped up and down, "Hey, you don't know. The thief heard from somewhere that Ling Qianjin did not study at the college today and went to Luoyan Villa to participate in the auction. I am afraid he has rushed to the Villa at this time..."
"Clang." There was a sound of cups and plates falling to the ground from the door.
Jiang Fugui looked up and saw Ms. Qiu leaning on the door frame, looking precariously on the ground, and a cup of soup smashed to pieces on the floor.
"Madam." Jiang Fugui took a few steps forward to support her.
Qiu grabbed Jiang Fugui's hand with her backhand and asked in shock, "Master, has something happened to Nana?"
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In the lotus garden
Mrs. Jiang Yao was lying on the bed, beating the pillow and laughing very wildly.
"It's good that something happened, it's good that something happened." A venomous light flashed in her eyes, and she cursed bitterly: "The big house has been so proud of itself these days, but now it's time to beat its chest and beat its feet."
"Let them join forces to harm me, take away my power to manage the house, and deal with me according to the family law, so that I can't get out of bed for ten days. They are a bunch of heartless dogs! Now they have to suffer."
"Ma'am, please keep your voice down, be careful, the walls have ears." Aunt Su Chang, who was hanging by one arm and still looking a little pale, quickly took a few steps forward and whispered comfort.
The eldest girl Cuizhi, who was kneeling in front of the bed and beating Jiang Yao's legs, lowered her head but did not dare to say a word.
Jiang Nianxin walked in hurriedly, frowning slightly, "Mother, why don't you have a good rest, what are you shouting about?"