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Chapter 147 A little doubt

The donkey convoy arrived at Heyang City smoothly.

Hong Qigong lost control of his breath on the road, shocking everyone in the convoy.

Because in their impression, their seventh uncle has always been as calm as a stone on the roadside.

It seemed that even if the earth collapsed, the wrinkles on his old face would not be able to show the unnecessary curvature.

But just on the way to Heyang City, my seventh uncle actually lost control.

Although the breath that leaked out was extremely subtle, for my seventh uncle, the fact that the breath could leak out was already a shocking situation.

No one could guess what exactly happened, but everyone knew that the reason why their seventh uncle lost control must be because of Jiang Fan.

And the reason why it seems to be out of control is because of encountering a huge good thing.

After entering Heyang City, we walked straight to the house we had bought.

With the Qian family and Prince Wu's mansion greeting each other, the whole purchase process of the house went very quickly, so that after taking a good look at it, all the procedures were completed on the same day.

The house is not chaotic, with gardens, rockeries, pavilions, and pavilions all available.

The various rooms are also quite clean, but because they appear to have been unoccupied for a long time, there is a lot of dust.

All members of the Lin family, except for Lin Wanru and Hong Qigong, immediately started cleaning up in full swing under the leadership of Lin Wanqing.

"What did you say to your seventh uncle before? Why did you make your seventh uncle lose his composure like that? This is the first time that I have seen my seventh uncle react like that since I can remember."

Lin Wanru accompanied Jiang Fan and asked.

Hong Qigong had already chosen a wing room by himself as soon as he entered the house, and moved in without letting anyone disturb him.

Although she didn't say it directly, Lin Wanru basically knew the reason.

"Nothing, I just read a poem to the old man."

Jiang Fan said casually.

"Poem? What poem?"

Lin Wanru was a little surprised.

Jiang Fan didn't hide anything and read Mr. Dongpo's poem "Inscribed on the Western Forest Wall" again.

Lin Wanru was silent for a few breaths before she suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Jiang Fan, you suddenly descended from the immortal world and came to our Lin family. This must be God's will. We are also the luckiest Lin family.

matter."

"Huh? Why do you suddenly say this? Speaking of which, I decided directly without discussing it with you and asked you to move people to Heyang City. This didn't cause you any trouble, did it?"

Jiang Fan asked strangely.

"What's bothering me? I haven't moved to Heyang City before. It's not because we don't want to move. It's mainly because we have no money. Moreover, the situation in the city is relatively complicated. We like a quiet life, consider many things, and live in semi-seclusion.

Only then will it be more suitable for us."

"But this does not mean that we will be afraid of change, especially after Brother Jiang Fan appeared, because of the food problem, whether you like it or not, you have caused corresponding troubles, so of course we have to stand by your side, no matter what

, the Lin family is always with you."

Lin Wanru's tone was soft, but her attitude was extremely firm.

"Speaking of the food issue, I always feel that the son of the city guard will come to trouble me. It may be related to the Yan family and his son. However, this is a guess without evidence based on feelings, so for the time being, I can only let Xiao Nuan

Keep an eye on them."

Jiang Fan rubbed Lin Wanru's hair and said.

"Is Yan Wuwo and Yan Wei? It seems that it is really possible. Brother Jiang Fan, you have only been here not long ago. If you want to offend anyone, it seems that you can only offend the Yan family because of the food problem. But

If this is the case, how did the Yan family get to know the son of the city guard?"

Lin Wanru asked with a frown.

Jiang Fan thought for a while and said: "Yan Wu came to your house to propose marriage before. You said his purpose was the land in your and Wanqing's hands? Then why do they want so much land? In turn, they will continue to rent it to other tribesmen.

Farming?”

"That should be right? Otherwise? Apart from being used for farming, are these lands used for anything else?"

Lin Wanru was stunned for a moment and asked.

"I don't know, but I think... there may be some connection between them. I won't think about it for now. I can't figure it out anyway. Just clean up your house and ask Tieniu to follow me to the Yamen. I'll go through the formalities of reporting on my work.

Already."

Jiang Fan said.

Lin Wanru naturally had no other objections, so she quickly summoned Tieniu, and she also joined in the cleaning work.

After exiting the gate of the house, Jiang Fan stretched his waist.

It's still early, not yet noon, and this time period is a bit lazy, making people unenergized.

Because the morning market has already passed and lunch time has not yet arrived, people are somewhat absent-minded.

"Tieniu, what state is your seventh uncle in?"

The location of the Heyang City Government Office was not far from the house they bought, so Jiang Fan and Tieniu did not take a carriage, but directly chose to walk.

As for going to Prince Wu's Mansion to meet Prince Wu Zhou Di before joining the job, Jiang Fan planned to go after debriefing.

Anyway, today is just reporting, and it is impossible to go to work directly.

"Seventh uncle? His state of mind... um... I don't know."

Tieniu thought for a while, then shook his head.

"You don't know?! No way, you have known each other for how many years, and you don't even know what state he is in?"

Jiang Fan asked in disbelief.

"I really don't know. Ever since I was a child, Uncle Seven has become as old as he is now. Almost twenty years have passed. In my impression, Uncle Seven has not changed at all. So I have never seen Uncle Seven.

My uncle took action, but if my uncle hadn't suddenly lost control today and his breath leaked out, I would have always suspected that my uncle was not proficient in martial arts."

Tieniu scratched his head. It seemed that it was rare for him to say so many words at once, so that his words and sentences seemed stuttered.

Jiang Fan was quite speechless when he heard this.

Good guy, is this the rhythm of a sweeping monk?

Is it so mysterious? Nothing has changed in twenty years? This sounds a bit like a frozen and immortal male god?

But when he thought of Hong Qigong's appearance, Jiang Fan shuddered for no reason.

The gap between me and the male god...seems a bit far...

"Speaking of which, Brother Xiao Nuan should know about the realm of the seventh uncle. The seventh uncle, the eldest lady, and the second lady's grandfather are of the same generation. I heard that Brother Xiao Nuan once let it slip that it seemed that the seventh uncle and the eldest lady and the second lady were of the same generation.

My grandfather, we fought side by side with Paoze back then. But why we fought side by side, I don’t know.”

Tieniu honestly told everything he knew.

Anyway, my eldest daughter has made a very clear request. Facing Jiang Fan, the Lin family does not need to keep any secrets.

Jiang Fan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The Lin family has too many secrets that need to be further explored...

But what is the reason for this inexplicable excitement in my heart?


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