Outside the camp, people were making noise and horses neighing.
On the first day of autumn hunting, they were all enjoying the joy of the harvest.
Both civil and military officials participated in roasting prey with their own hands, eating large pieces of meat, and drinking from large bowls. They recalled Taizu's military career in the southern and northern wars, and imagined the beautiful scene of one day when the Qi Dynasty unified the world.
Ah Xuan and Xiaotong sat side by side at the door of the camp, looking at their beaming faces, they felt depressed.
"Will the young master calm down?" Xiaotong was worried.
Ah Xuan had a cold face with no emotion at all, and said "Yeah".
Xiaotong was anxious: "What do you mean?"
Ah Xuan sighed and said, "It's hard to say. Young Master has never been so happy in his life as he has been these past few days."
"Yes!" Xiaotong said in a low voice with a sad face, "And Miss Ming is pretty good too."
Ah Xuan said nothing.
He actually doesn't agree with this matter very much. It's not that Miss Ming is bad, but that she is too erratic. He always has a feeling that the young master can't keep her. In that case, the young master will be very sad.
But as a subordinate, what opinion can he express on this kind of matter? It can only be said that he will listen to whatever the master decides to do.
Now that something like this is happening, it is obvious that the Holy One does not like the young master.
If others object, there is still hope, but if the Holy One does not like it, what else can you think of?
Now I can only count on Ah Wan, hoping she can convince the young master.
Inside the camp, it was quiet.
The two sat facing each other in silence.
After a long time, Yang Shu broke the silence: "Do you remember those things?"
Ah Wan nodded lightly and looked down at the soup stains on the table: "How could I not remember? The sky changed overnight. My mother and I were locked in the house, and we were in panic all day long. Later, the decree was delivered
The people are here, my father is dead, my mother and concubine hit a pillar on the spot, my sister also followed, I..."
She closed her eyes and continued: "If the eldest princess hadn't rescued me, the grass on my grave would have been taller."
Yang Shu opened his mouth, but couldn't say any comforting words.
Ah Wan raised her head and looked at him calmly: "The eldest princess told me that treason is a serious crime and must be punished by death. My father wanted to kill him, so he killed my father. This is the winner and the loser. No one can blame him."
.He is extremely gracious to allow me to live. I understand this truth and tell myself not to hate, it doesn’t make any sense. However, I can’t help but pay attention to him..."
After a pause, she continued: "They say he is a benevolent gentleman, and maybe he is. But sir, I have noticed several times that the way he looks at you is full of indescribable jealousy, and there is also a little bit of unobvious jealousy.
Malice. Therefore, when you want to enter the Imperial City Division, I must follow you."
"..." Yang Shu lowered his head silently.
"That rumor," Ah Wan sneered, "I have never believed it. If you are really father and son, how could he look at you like that? Now you know, right? He will never let you get what you want.
.”
Yang Shu's hands were shaking, but soon he clenched them into fists.
"Get ready," he seemed to be saying to himself. He stood up and looked around to find where the armor of the Imperial Guard was. "It might be very troublesome at night."
"Master!"
Yang Shu suddenly became furious: "Then what do you want from me? Are you going to rebel against him? Let's not talk about whether I have the ability. Even if I do, how can I watch that loser Jiang Sheng ascend the throne? He can't die, do you know?
Not only can’t I let him die now, I also want to let him live longer!”
In the future that Mingwei talked about, he would never allow Da Qi to reach that situation.
We can only let him live longer, wait for the younger ones to grow up, and see if there is a better choice.
So what if he had ill intentions towards him? At least he didn't treat him badly on the surface! At least he was a benevolent king!
As for the gift of marriage, he doesn't have to worry. Mingwei won't agree to it, and if she doesn't agree, there must be a way to solve it!
But, but...
He held his chest and felt pain.
"Master!" Ah Wan saw him like this and rushed over to hug him, her voice choked with sobs, "How about we leave here? Anyway, the eldest princess and the old prince are gone, and we have no other relatives. Let's leave here together.
Okay? Don’t worry about the Imperial City and the throne. Didn’t your senior brother come to find you? How about we go with him? In that case, no one can stop you from marrying her. "
Yang Shu closed his eyes. After a long time, he finally felt that his breathing had calmed down.
"Be good." He patted Ah Wan on the head, "We can't leave now. Don't worry, I will control it."
"Master!"
Yang Shu had already turned around to look for his armor. He picked up the armor and put it on stiffly, his eyes filled with coldness.
If that person really has malicious intentions, would it be considered a test to put him in the Imperial City Department and let him participate in such an important matter?
…
Jiang Wenfeng couldn't understand why no one was pursuing the case since it was a murder case? Could it be that the person who died...
"Who asked you to investigate this matter?" Fu Jin's voice came slowly. Now, it was him who was calm.
Jiang Wenfeng's thinking slowly became clearer.
There is only one situation where the dead person will not be held accountable.
That is what the superior will die by default.
"Sir," he said slowly, "you didn't arrest me here just to silence me, right?"
Laughter came from the opposite side, slowly rising from low to high, and he looked extremely happy.
Qian Niang breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "He is very happy. It seems that your life is not in danger."
Jiang Wenfeng also breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to risk his life just for this matter.
"Who asked you to come?" Fu Jin asked again, his voice steady, "As long as you answer this question, I will let you go."
Jiang Wenfeng said without hesitation: "I'm sorry, the student can't answer."
"If you don't tell me, I can't let you go." Fu Jin smiled.
"Even so, students can't say it."
Fu Jin looked at him condescendingly.
"Husband..." Qian Niang was a little hesitant. She felt that Fu Jin's attitude didn't seem like he wanted revenge. Maybe this matter could be discussed?
Jiang Wenfeng said flatly: "Unless you tell me everything, the student will never speak."
Fu Jin tapped his fingers on the table and narrowed his eyes: "Are you threatening me in return?"
Jiang Wenfeng's thoughts have completely found the outlet, with a smile on his face: "The student finally figured it out, you are actually looking forward to someone coming. When the student opened the secret grid, were you happy? Maybe it was waiting for the end, maybe
You are waiting for a turn of events. You should be keeping a big secret and have nowhere to tell it. But I am here and your waiting has finally come to an end."
His response was silence.
Jiang Wenfeng was calm and composed, and continued: "This is the opportunity I bring to you. As long as you step out, you might be able to see the blue sky. Are you really not willing to take this step first?"