"Sir, we are all here. Since you don't want to say anything, it should be fine in the future." After drinking tea, Mrs. Li stood up and said, "It's getting late, so I won't disturb you. I'll take my leave."
Luo Guan walked out the door, "Old Madam, Miss Li, walk slowly."
Watching his grandfather and grandson leave, he smiled but did not go back to his room. Instead, he returned to the courtyard and sat down in the dusk.
Mrs. Li was supported by her granddaughter. She kept silent for a while and whispered: "Qingwan, you must know that there is no chance of fate. Mr. Luo is upright and upright. Don't make things difficult for others."
Li Qingwan bit her lips and said, "Grandma..." She just shouted, and her eyes turned red. At this moment, footsteps sounded, and two foreign men came towards her.
Jiang Tai and his subordinates, Commander Cheng Li, stood a few steps away and said, "Jiang Tai, this is Jiang Yue's uncle. In front of you should be Mrs. Li and Miss Li, right? My sister and nephew are here, so they are disturbing me.
Thank you for taking care of me."
The temperament of generations of powerful people, coupled with a high position of power, and the blessing of human nature and luck, make every move and demeanor extraordinary.
Mrs. Li's eyes lit up when she thought of what Mr. Luo said just now, "Jiang Junshou's words are serious. The Li family has been doing business and practicing medicine for generations. It is the family motto to treat illnesses and save people, and it is their job."
"The Li family has high moral standards, and Jiang Tai admires them." They said goodbye to each other after saying a few words. After all, it was dark and it was inconvenient to talk to the foreigner.
Jiang Tai's eyes lingered on the back, and Cheng Li whispered: "Sir, as far as I know, Miss Li is not married yet."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Tai scolded with a smile, turned around and left.
Soon, he arrived outside Luo Guan Courtyard and said respectfully: "Jiang Tai, meet you sir."
"Please come in."
Pushing the door open and going in, the sky is now dark, with a few stars emerging, but the gentleman in the courtyard is particularly eye-catching in the darkness. Just like in the deep autumn night, he does not dare to break into this place and has to retreat in front of him.
Jiang Tai's heart trembled slightly, and he felt more and more unfathomable, "Sir, Jiang Tai came to say goodbye. The heavy rains in Dongyang County have not stopped, causing the upper reaches of the Qilian River to flood, which has flooded several counties. The bureaucrats are greedy and embezzled relief supplies.
Triggering a civil uprising is the opportunity I have been waiting for for a long time."
After a brief hesitation, he gritted his teeth and said, "Before leaving, Jiang Tai would like to ask Sir to give you some advice to relieve the suffering of the people in the world!"
Luo Guan shook his head, "It's inconvenient for me to interfere too much in human affairs. You just need to remember and try your best to never forget your true intentions."
"Thank you...sir." Jiang Tai smiled bitterly. When they first met, Luo Guan had already refused. It was Luo Guan who refused to give up and kept talking.
But soon, he gathered his energy and bowed solemnly, "Jiang Tai bids farewell to Mr. Jiang. I don't know when we will see you again, but Jiang Tai promised Mr. that if he can reshape the country, he will put the people first!"
After that, he turned around and strode away.
Cheng Li was excited and quickly followed after saluting. He didn't understand why Mr. Luo was willing to stay here when he was obviously a very capable man. A real man was born in heaven and earth, so he should give it a go and seal his wife.
The shadow is now!
After leaving the courtyard gate, the two of them walked straight out of the East Road courtyard and got on the carriage.
"Sir, the three battalions of Fanlong, Black Eagle and Lieyun have been secretly set out, and messengers from all sides have been dispatched. When the time comes, all you need to do is climb up and call, and they will be there. The world of Dayong is on the verge of collapse, so it is not difficult to get it!
"Cheng Li spoke in a deep voice, breathing heavily.
Jiang Tai leaned on the carriage, closed his eyes slightly and said "hmm". After years of painstaking preparation, all this has been deduced countless times. There will be no accidents if he follows the plan.
But for some reason, Jiang Tai felt a trace of uneasiness and fear in his heart at this moment, as if some kind of change was about to happen. Therefore, when he was saying goodbye today, he spoke again even though he knew that his husband was not happy.
It was expected that he would be rejected by his husband, but where did this uneasiness come from? Jiang Tai smiled bitterly and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows. Maybe he was thinking too much because a big event was approaching.
The carriage moved forward "Gululu", with a large number of guards holding knives on their sides. When they were about to leave the city, they suddenly heard some noise.
Someone sneered loudly, "Boss Zhou, are you so poor that you are crazy? This is just bullshit, and it will cost you a hundred taels of gold?! Even if this piece of paper is made of pure gold, it won't work!"
"I'm telling you, you can either pay off your debt to the gambling house today, or you can sign a receipt and use your Zhou family's ancestral home to pay off the debt!"
The son of a bad gambler, the powerless father, the arrogant thug, the calligraphy and painting that pay off the debt... This plot attracted many people. Most of the long street was blocked, the carriage had to stop, and the guards with knives were cautious.
Look around you, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
Jiang Tai opened his eyes and frowned slightly, "Cheng Li, what happened?"
Soon, Cheng Li reported back, "Sir, there is a gambling house that is trying to collect debts, but it seems that it is this family who owes me the loan note. If this matter goes to the government, I will have to admit that I am unlucky."
"However, this family is also interesting. They took a piece of paper and wrote one word on the paper, which would be worth one hundred taels of gold. I don't know if they were scared crazy."
One word on paper is worth a hundred taels of gold?
Jiang Taisheng became somewhat interested. He opened the window of the carriage and looked down at the crowd. The pale middle-aged man should be the man of the house. He was holding a piece of white paper in his hand at the moment, with a word written on it.
The word "安".
Swish——
In an instant, the uneasiness and fear in Jiang Tai's heart disappeared in an instant. He squinted his eyes and showed a solemn expression.
After a brief silence, he said calmly: "Cheng Li, take one hundred taels of gold and buy that calligraphy."
"Ah?!" Cheng Li was startled and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, I will go now."
He strode forward, took off his bodyguard clothes, put on a black robe, and held a long knife in his hand. He looked fierce and imposing. The crowd hurriedly backed away, who dared to block his way.
"Brother Zhou, my family is interested in this calligraphy and painting in your hand. I am willing to buy it for a hundred taels of gold. Are you willing?"
Across the way, several people in the gambling shop looked at each other with vigilant faces, and their eyes lit up, "Counter Zhou, you are really lucky, this... word, someone actually bought it, why are you standing there? Why don't you hurry up and deliver it, bring it
Pay off the debt with gold, or we will take action!"
Accountant Zhou had a mournful look on his face. He was forced to have no choice but to shout out the words "One hundred taels of gold for sale". But now that someone was really willing to buy it, he couldn't bear it. He just felt his heart was bleeding.
"Dad, I was wrong, dad, I will never dare to gamble again! You are about to sell your job, please save me, otherwise they will beat me to death!"
The son, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, hugged his lap and cried.
Accountant Zhou's hand shook. He only had a son who he had loved since childhood. If he was gone, how could he still talk about family heirlooms?
"Okay... Your Majesty, one hundred taels of gold, this calligraphy... is yours..."
Cheng Li took out the banknote and said, "Look, Dayong's official silver and gold are one hundred taels. The three major banks will redeem the banknote as soon as it is seen. You and I will be cleared of all our property."
He took the word, turned around and left.
The driver bypassed the crowd and headed out of the city.
"Counter Zhou, that's fine. I didn't expect that you actually have a treasure in your home." The man from the gambling house got the banknote, checked it was correct, and handed it over with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, I have been offended many times before. We also work with wages.
Don’t be offended, just keep playing when you have time.”
Accountant Zhou was so angry that he trembled all over, "Let's go, you guys go quickly!"
"Humph!" Several people in the gambling house sneered and left in a swagger.
The Zhou family's son got up, holding his chest and grinning, "Dad, I'm hungry. They gave me a piece of hard steamed bun all day yesterday. Please tell my mother to cook."
Zhou's counting house was on the verge of collapse, "Evil son! Evil son!"
The son of the Zhou family curled his lips, "Isn't it just a picture? What's so strange about it! If you like it, I'll go to the bridge and ask a gentleman to write ten or eight pictures for you. Okay, okay, go home quickly.
It's embarrassing to be looked at by so many people, I still have to get a wife." After saying that, he lowered his head and went home.