There was a burst of thunder, heavy raindrops fell, and there was a dense brushing sound on the bluestone in Fusi, Beizhen.
Jin Yiwei, wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat, walked through the rain curtain and walked into a room.
"Miss Jun has entered the Shanxi border." He saluted and said in a low voice.
Jiang Qianhu waved to him, and Jin Yiwei leaned over and retreated.
"Is Miss Jun going to help Mr. Fang keep the family property?" he said.
Lu Yunqi didn't even raise his head as he was flipping through the paperwork.
"Is this a big deal? Does she need to take action?" he said.
In his mind, Miss Jun is getting more powerful as she gets older? Jiang Qianhu thought to himself and coughed lightly.
"Sir, Jin Shiba has returned to Shanxi. Do you want to say hello to him and take the opportunity..." he said.
"No need." Lu Yunqi said.
Is it because he is accompanied by the Crown Prince Chengguo? But he is alone, so what's the use?
Jiang Qianhu looked at Lu Yunqi.
Lu Yunqi raised his head.
"She will come back." He said, paused, "I'll wait for her to come back."
The attitude of the adults towards Miss Jun seems to be different from before, Jiang Qianhu thought to himself. In the past, he was absolutely determined to win Miss Jun and could do whatever he wanted. Now, he just watches from the side and does not approach or force her.
But it doesn't matter. Once the troubles such as Cheng Guogong are solved, Miss Jun will be in the bag sooner or later.
"The action has begun over there in the north." Jiang Qianhu said in a low voice.
Lu Yunqi hummed, his expression indifferent.
It rains heavily in Beijing, while the sun shines brightly in Shanxi.
The young man wearing a bamboo hat and holding a fishing rod has been sitting by the river for nearly half a day, his expression still focused.
"Master."
The voice of the guard came from behind.
"Don't make any noise." Fang Chengyu stretched out a hand and waved it behind him, "The fish will be scared away."
The guard behind him stopped talking, footsteps approached, and someone stood behind him and leaned forward slightly to look forward.
"Hey, are there any fish in this river?" a female voice asked softly.
Fang Chengyu jumped up with a loud sound.
"Jiu Ling! You're here too!" He shouted happily, looking at the woman in front of him in disbelief.
The woman's veil was lifted, her clothes were dusty, and she even held a riding crop in her hand.
"Of course I have to come for such a big event," she said with a smile.
Fang Chengyu nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, yes." He said, "I'm actually very scared."
As he spoke, he reached out to hug Miss Jun, but someone stretched out his hand from the side and grabbed the fishing rod in his hand, blocking him from approaching Miss Jun.
"There's no hook here, what kind of fish are you catching?" Zhu Zan said, "You can't pretend to be Jiang Taigong at your age."
Fang Chengyu looked aggrieved and threw down the fishing rod.
"This is the artistic conception." He said, "Fishing doesn't necessarily mean catching fish."
Zhu Zan laughed.
"It's really a shame to compose new words. It's just you kids who like to do this gesture," he said.
Fang Chengyu looked at him shyly, then looked at Jiuling.
"What's so funny?" Miss Jun glared at Zhu Zan, "It's like you're not kidding."
"I've been a kid, but I've never done anything like this." Zhu Zan said proudly.
Fang Chengyu looked at him, then at Miss Jun, and sighed in his heart. In just a short time, the relationship between them returned to what it was before.
This sentence sounds strange, but it is also simple to say. I don’t know what happened during a certain period in the capital, and the relationship between the two became restrained and weird. But now it seems that this restraint and weirdness has subsided, and they are again
As comfortable as before.
"Brother, why are you here?" he said with gratitude, "Are you here specifically to help us?"
"No." Zhu Zan said, "I'm here to see the excitement."
He said and looked at Miss Jun.
"Where does she need help?"
These words were a bit sour, but Zhu Zan still said them.
Miss Jun glanced at Zhu Zan and ignored him.
He just said that this brother is so thick-skinned! Fang Chengyu sighed in his heart again and looked around again.
"Where's Jinxiu? Jiuling, didn't you say you wanted her to come back?" he asked.
"She has already returned to Yangcheng." Miss Jun said, "It's almost time."
Fang Chengyu nodded, his eyebrows dancing with joy.
"Jiu Ling, the second sister is amazing." He said.
Miss Jun smiled, thinking about the second young lady of the Fang family who she didn't have much contact with.
Fang Yunxiu and Fang Jinxiu had all suffered losses at the hands of Jun Zhenzhen. Only Fang Yuxiu stayed away safely. When facing him, Fang Jinxiu provoked and caused trouble several times but to no avail, and it was this Fang Yuxiu who once fought back.
He deliberately looked coldly and showed his kindness immediately when he found out that he was not fooled.
She knew that Miss Fang Er was not as honest as she appeared.
"How can Chengyu's sister not be awesome?" she said with a smile.
Fang Chengyu laughed.
It’s really ugly, Zhu Zan thought afterward, but it is indeed quite beautiful, and he turned his head and smiled.
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Fang Jinxiu reined in his horse in front of the city gate and looked up at the city gate.
How long has it been since she came back? A year or two? It has passed so fast, but the city gate remains the same, and the people coming and going go their own way, and no one glances at her.
Whether she was once glamorous or once cast aside, people in Yangcheng, the third daughter of the Fang family, must have forgotten her.
However, soon everyone will remember her again.
Fang Jinxiu raised her eyebrows and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. She had experienced ups and downs in her teenage years.
With a snap, she raised her whip and urged her horse to pass through the city gate.
The weather was fine, the people were peaceful and clear, and the political affairs were done. Mr. Lin could hardly sit comfortably in his room, pouring wine and enjoying himself.
When you are full of wine and food, it is inevitable that you will have other thoughts.
Thinking of the little widow from the Gu restaurant, her hands are white and tender, and I wonder if the same is true of her body.
Moreover, he winked at himself and deliberately dropped the handkerchief.
It's a pity that since the affair of secretly raising an illegitimate child was exposed a few years ago, Mrs. Lin has been in trouble for a long time, and was threatened and extorted money by her aunt's brothers-in-law. He has been living in peace and contentment.
When I think of that incident, I have to think of the scourge Jun Zhenzhen.
When he thought of this name, he subconsciously looked around, feeling ashamed of his own fear.
Ever since Jun Zhenzhen left Yangcheng, everything has become more scary than the last.
In any case, she went to harm the capital and no longer harmed Yangcheng.
Maybe it's time to get another outhouse....
Just as the thought flashed through his mind, he heard the sound of drums coming from outside, which made Master Lin tremble in fright.
"Who is it? What are you doing?" he shouted angrily.
A clerk ran in with a panic-stricken look.
"Sir, this is bad, someone wants to file a complaint." He said.
Master Lin regained his composure and exhaled.
"Why is it bad to complain? Complaining is a good thing." He said.
Complaining means getting rich. During the Qingming Festival in Yangcheng, no one has filed a lawsuit for several months.
The clerk still looked uneasy.
"But the person who complained was the Fang family of Deshengchang." He said.
The Fang family is equivalent to the surname Jun, Jun Zhenzhen.
Chief Lin almost jumped up.
As expected, don't tell anyone behind your back.
He didn't dare to cause this trouble.
"What are you suing for? Get away quickly," he said.
"The lady handed you a letter, Mr. Lin." the clerk said, handing over a letter.
Master Lin took it and opened it with a puzzled expression.
The letter was very simple, with only one line of text.
Mr. Lin, I have a small matter to trouble you. My cousin is going to file a lawsuit. Please take care of her. I would be very grateful, Jun Jiuling.
What a tragedy, this scourge is back again, Master Lin looks livid. (To be continued)