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Chapter 293, Introspection

Zhao Youlin paced around, extremely anxious, feeling that something that could cause the world to collapse was about to happen.

If Yu Cun has selfish motives, then who will uphold justice and who will bear the responsibility for the chaos in this troubled world.

Nowadays, troubled times have emerged, and there have been facts, but fortunately they can still be suppressed.

Who will suppress it in the future?

When Zhao Youlin thought of this, there was nothing in his mind that could not be defeated. That was his belief, his beautiful belief in restoring peace.

This is the most important thing in people's hearts. There should be no mistakes and no mistakes.

At this moment, he seemed to have a lot of wrinkles on his face, as if the autumn sun was falling from the sky at any time.

The sound of reading could be heard loudly. It turned out that Zhao Tingxiao had accidentally walked to the next door. Zhao Tingxiao was shaking his head and reading very seriously.

This made Zhao Youlin Laohuai feel relieved, a smile appeared on his face again, and a trace of sunshine appeared in his heart again.

Sun Tzu's progress is undoubtedly his best hope.

"Ting Xiao, you have been reading since the morning, and you often read at night. Take a rest when you are tired." Zhao Youlin said kindly.

Zhao Tingxiao's expression darkened: "Looking back to my grandfather, ever since my grandson left home, he has known his own shortcomings, and he has seen Master Yu's majesty in upholding justice under Guangyang City, so... we must do a good job

read."

Zhao Youlin choked for a moment, and now Master Yu couldn't tell what was good or bad.

You can't say this, otherwise you might scare your grandson and affect his study.

Zhao Youlin smiled and nodded: "Okay."

It's so bright before my eyes.

Ting Xiao didn't like reading before, but he was able to stand on the Feiyutai ranking. He was clever and could remember ten lines of information at a glance. He was not inferior to his uncles and brothers in the clan.

If he is willing to study, Ting Xiao will be the hope of the Zhao family, and he may be able to catch up with Yu Cun in his youth.

Hey, if Master Yu has second thoughts, the Zhao family still has Ting Xiao... Zhao Youlin suddenly became happy.

This kind of happiness is based on the fact that in troubled times, apart from Master Yu, there are other hopes, and it is based on the desire for peace and prosperity.

Jiang Shuiyan walked in with her schoolbag on her back and obediently saluted: "Hello, grandpa."

Marquis Pingjiang told Zhao Youlin bluntly that if he could not give birth to a son, his daughter Jiang Shuiyan would inherit the title.

There is no precedent for a female marquise in this dynasty, but the Marquis of Pingjiang will make every effort for this. Nowadays, in troubled times, Jiang Shuiyan is good at kung fu, and if he has many achievements, the possibility is extremely high.

Zhao Youlin agreed that one of the sons Jiang Shuiyan would give birth to was named Jiang, and he also agreed that Jiang Shuiyan would succeed the Marquise, but asked Jiang Shuiyan to study in the Zhao family's home school.

Zhao Tingxiao is also the person who inherited the family business. The wife of the clan does not study and cannot explain to the elders of the Zhao family.

Jiang Shuiyan just came back from school. After bowing, she asked, "Do you have a letter from Brother Yu? She promised to write to me when she left."

Zhao Youlin thought of something and said with a smile: "Shisha, I think Yu Wu's behavior looks more like a woman's?"

"Yes, Brother Yu is a woman." Jiang Shuiyan and Zhao Tingxiao answered in unison.

Zhao Tingxiao asked: "Do you have a letter from Fifth Brother? Grandpa, she also promised to write to me."

Zhao Youlin looked at his handsome grandson and was speechless. He thought of the beautiful and heroic Yu Wu. He was speechless for a while. It took him a while to think of what he had said, a biological grandson befitting a biological grandson, and his already recognized future grandson-in-law Jiang Shuiyan.

Cute and pretty, I slowly come back to my senses.

He said slowly: "Oh, I never received it."

Zhao Tingxiao said disappointedly: "Hey, Fifth Brother is upright and has a lot of things to do, so forget about me for the time being."

Jiang Shuiyan immediately comforted him: "You are also upright. Fifth Brother will definitely remember you in his heart. The world is not good, and the letter was delayed on the road."

Zhao Tingxiao and her looked at each other and smiled.

Zhao Youlin walked to his room next door and saw Zhao Tingze and Yu Duanwan running over, holding hands and smiling brightly.

"Hello, grandpa." The two said and ran away.

Zhao Youlin felt the warmth of the autumn sun again. When Yu Cun left, Yu Duanwan was left to study in the Zhao family, while Zhao Tinglan stayed in Yucheng to study. Thinking about it comprehensively, Yu Cun was good or bad, and he couldn't.

That’s confirmed.

Return to the room with steady steps.

...

At night, the stars and moon were like mirrors, and the torches took away the light, illuminating the masked man on the ground with clear blood stains on his body.

Yu Cun caressed his beard indifferently, while the Hou Hou of Siping said: "Master, fortunately I kept you and let you live next door to me. Otherwise, if you made a mistake tonight, I wouldn't be able to explain it to Yu Wu."

"My life is not valuable, only this world is. Before the new emperor is born, what can a mere gangster do to me?" Yu Cun straightened his back.

Someone came to carry away the dead man, but there was no one else around. Siping Hou said in a low voice: "Even Lei Fengqi will blame me. Master, you are now the person he can trust to clear himself."

Yu Cun was angry: "I haven't figured out Xiaowu's motive for following my family. Who is going to do anything for him?"

He stroked his sleeves and left: "A good man, you can't clean yourself up, but you beg others? I don't like him."

The Marquis of Siping was speechless: "I said something wrong, Master, don't be angry."

When he couldn't see Yu Cun, Sipinghou said to himself: "Whether you like it or not, your Xiaowu will bear witness to everything Lao San does, and your Xiaowu and Lao San live together. It depends on how you explain this in the future."

.”

Yu Cun returned to where he lived and began to tremble.

The Jianghu people called Yu Wu's name to seek revenge, but they were all killed by Sipinghou, as if there was no risk.

But Sipinghou Qiang's troops are here, and Wuluo is alone outside with Miao Bao and several other family members.

There was Lei Fengqi around him again, and Yu Cun didn't tell lies. He couldn't rest assured that Lei Fengqi was coming now.

Once again, my grandfather felt extremely upset and blamed himself desperately.

Yu Wusheng called out, people in the world were looking for her, Lei Fengqi was beside Wu Luo and he was presiding over the Guangyang City incident, and officials and gentry from all over the country were also looking for her.

The granddaughter's road ahead is dangerous every step of the way, all because of her confused grandfather.

Yu Cun was extremely sad.

...

The river was turbulent at night, and two helmsmen from Feng Yunnan's boat came over to help Yu Wuluo steer the boat.

The autumn moon is clear and elegant, the mist is falling and playing the harp, Zhao Tinggong is playing the flute, and Feng Yunnan is playing the flute on his boat, and everyone is enjoying themselves.

Qiu Hong was mesmerized by the rhythm, and Yuxiu stretched out half of her face from the cabin, but no one paid attention to it.

Qiu Hong and Zhao Tinggong, who are familiar with each other, talk the most, while Yuxiu usually cowers in a corner.

Everyone on the boat had their own concerns, and no one asked where Yuxiu was from or why she was being chased.

Yu Wuluo didn't like people asking about Yu Wu's identity, and the same goes for Lei Fengqi's brothers and sisters. Only Yuchijun could openly reveal his identity. This gentle and smiling gentleman was not an easy person to talk to.

Who is Yuxiu and whether Qiuhong's identity is true or false? Is it important?

No, no, just stay by yourself.

It's okay to expose yourself.

There were no talkative people on the boat, not even Hongxia and her two mothers.

Only the master and apprentice of the big shopkeeper were worried. At this time, Feng Yunnan was playing the flute and did not bother to discuss Qiu Hong Yuxiu with his master. The big shopkeeper squinted his eyes alone and stared at Yuxiu, who had half of his face exposed, with an extremely long gaze.

She looked more and more suspicious.

No, we have to think of a way to try these two people, we can't let them stay with Yu Wu.

Yu Wu doesn't mind, but the boss does.

I, Ji Shan Tang, are not easy to bully.

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