After wearing the book, he was favored by the villains in line

Although Jiang Baoer is very wary of Jiang Yu, she always obeys Lou Rongrong.

He gave Jiang Yu a hostile look, and the latter looked frank, without dodging, and not afraid of his scrutiny.

Jiang Baoer couldn't see any flaws in him, so she could only turn her head, and when she faced Lou Rongrong, her expression was much gentler:

"Sister Rong, please have a cup of tea in the front hall and wait a while. I'll ask someone to call my father. I just happened to make a new beautiful machine crossbow for you. Although it's a little bigger, it's not easy to hide it. Sleeves, but it is very good to put it in a carriage or house for defense, so I will get it for my sister!"

Lou Rongrong stretched out her hand to stop her, but Jiang Bao'er hadn't gotten close to her for several days, full of joy, she ran very fast, and disappeared in a flash, just like when she came, she didn't stop her.

Lou Rongrong had no choice but to turn to Jiang Yu and say:

"Don't worry about him, let's go to the mansion first."

Jiang Yu nodded, so the two entered the front hall of the Hou's mansion. Hearing that Lou Rongrong came to visit the mansion, he wanted to meet him in person. Before a cup of tea, the loyal Hou Jiang Yang, who was full of gray hair, He hurried to the front hall.

Jiang Yang, who is nearly fifty years old, probably suffered from old injuries and the hardships of the frontier, but now he looks quite old, with a slightly hunched back, but he can also see the demeanor of a veteran.

If he hadn't found conclusive evidence, Lou Rongrong probably wouldn't have doubted that the old man in front of him would have done such evil things as betraying his country and ruining his family's lives, just to be able to make a fortune.

Jiang Yang didn't know Lou Rongrong's purpose at this time, and was a little confused, thinking that Fei Wusu had something to say, so he bowed his hands and asked Lou Rongrong:

"I don't know if the princess is here, what's the matter?"

Lou Rongrong glanced at him with a complicated expression, stepped aside to reveal Jiang Yu behind him, and said:

"It's not Bengong who wants to see you, but him. Please Zhongyi Hou look carefully, but do you still recognize who this is?"

Looking at the uncle who sent his biological mother into the enemy camp in front of him, Jiang Yu clenched the long sword in his hand, his expression did not change, but his breathing gradually increased.

He met Jiang Yang's eyes straight, and let him look him up and down.

It's a pity that Jiang Yang obviously didn't recognize him, looked him up and down, then turned to Lou Rongrong in confusion:

"Princess's words... Benhou doesn't quite understand. Isn't this the Seventh Prince who Beiqin sent me to Daqing as a hostage? Benhou naturally recognizes it."

Lou Rongrong's expression didn't change, but her tone increased, she looked straight at him, and said mockingly:

"Marquis Zhongyi is really a noble person who forgets things a lot. It's a pity that the person who came to see Marquis Zhongyi today is not the Seventh Prince of Beiqin. If Marquis Zhongyi has a closer look, let's see who it is."

Not the Seventh Prince?

Jiang Yang was taken aback, then looked at Jiang Yu again, stared at Jiang Yu's face for a while, frowned, and closed it unconfidently.

Finally, his eyes fell down, and when his eyes touched the long sword on Jiang Yu's waist, his pupils shrank suddenly, his face changed drastically, and he rushed to Jiang Yu's body in two steps at a time, grabbed Jiang Yu's shoulder tightly and asked:

"This sword...why is this sword in your hand?"

sword?

Lou Rongrong originally thought that Jiang Yu, as Jiang Xinyue's son, would definitely inherit some of his mother's features in appearance. She thought that Jiang Yang should be able to see Jiang Yu's identity after looking carefully.

But she didn't expect that Jiang Yang would have such a big reaction when he saw the sword she gave Jiang Yu instead of reacting to Jiang Yu's face.

Jiang Yu also did not expect that Jiang Yang would recognize the sword that Lou Rongrong gave him, and he was also taken aback, but he raised his hand reflexively, easily broke free from Jiang Yang's shackles, retreated a few feet away in disgust, and turned sideways. Hide the long sword behind your back.

Jiang Yang also didn't have the time to pay attention to the disgust he showed. At most, because his reaction was a little calmer, he still seemed quite excited.

He still wanted to step forward to touch the long sword, but thinking about Jiang Yu's resistance, he managed to control himself, and said quite concerned:

"This Jiangyue sword...why is it in your hand?"

Jiang Yuejian?

Hearing this name, Lou Rongrong and Jiang Yu were taken aback for a moment, and immediately thought of Jiang Xinyue, and turned their heads to look at the long sword in unison.

Lou Rongrong realized in an instant that this should be another good thing for the system, so she just said, why did the system suddenly give her a useless long sword in the lottery, waiting for her here? .

But Jiang Yu didn't know that she was an item drawn in the system lottery, and all kinds of thoughts and guesses grew wildly in an instant, and finally regained his reason in time, and turned his eyes back to Jiang Yang and said:

"You said this sword is called Jiang Yue? How did you recognize it?"

Jiang Yang smiled bitterly and said:

"Not enough, this sword should have belonged to my eldest sister who died in battle. My father specially invited a famous craftsman to forge my elder sister when she was young. My sister and I practiced swords together since childhood. I am very familiar with this sword. If my guess is correct, the sword body should be engraved with the poem "The wild cloud is low and the tree is low, Jiang Qingyue is close to people"?"

Jiang Yu was silent for a moment, then turned his head and glanced at Lou Rongrong who was annoyed at himself because he trusted Jiang Yu so much that he would not question him, so he casually sent the sword away, and now he was racking his brains to figure out how to explain this matter.

Seeing Lou Rongrong's expression wandering, not knowing what he was thinking, Jiang Yu pursed his lips, turned his head to look at Jiang Yang again, reached out to take down the long sword, and pulled out the blade in front of Jiang Yang.

The moment Jiang Yang saw the blade of the sword, his eyes lit up, and he subconsciously wanted to reach out to touch it, but Jiang Yu took the sword flower and immediately avoided it, looking at him coldly.

Jiang Yang forced a smile and said:

"The Seventh Prince... ah... this little brother, please be considerate. After all, this is my eldest sister's relic. To you, it is nothing more than a long sword, but I will tell you that this is a precious thought left by my relatives." .”

"Benhou has also treasured a lot of treasured swords these years. As long as the little brother is willing to keep this sword, the swords in the treasury of the Houfu can be chosen by you. If you have gold, silver and jewelry you want, you can play with them. Don't be stingy, little brother, look..."

At this time, Lou Rongrong also came back to his senses. Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing mockingly, and said:

"Marquis Zhongyi made a mistake. If you want to seriously talk about the ownership of this sword, I am afraid that the one in front of you is more qualified than you."

Jiang Yang was taken aback:

"Princess means..."

Lou Rongrong also stopped entangled with him, and said bluntly:

"I don't know if Hou Zhongyi knows that General Jiang Xinyue Jiang, who was stunned by you and sent to the enemy camp outside the city, did not die that year, but gave birth to a son. When I came back, I settled the old score with Lord Hou, but to my surprise, Lord Hou didn't even remember the face of the old man."

Before Jiang Yang could react to the massive amount of information conveyed in these words, everyone heard a muffled bang at the door, and turned their heads to look, only to see Jiang Baoer standing there in shock.