Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

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Wang Zhi was in a dilemma and looked at Ling Yun in embarrassment.

"Sir Ling, I wonder who the person who threw the bottle is. Could you introduce him to me? Don't worry, I will send someone to protect his safety."

Ling Yun frowned, "Sir Wang, please forgive me for being unable to help you. Goodbye."

As he was about to leave, he was stopped by Wang Zhi.

"Lord Ling, Zhang Ye has committed many evil deeds and robbed countless gold, silver and treasures."

"If we can get it back, we can use it to compensate the suffering people and also pay it into the national treasury. This is a good thing for the country and the people." Wang Zhi persuaded.

Ling Yun thought for a moment and said,

"Sir Wang, Zhang Ye is a cunning fellow with a terrifying appearance. If my people see him, they will be hurt or frightened. I cannot take the risk. Please understand, Sir Wang."

Wang Zhi understood a little, "Who is that? Madam?"

Seeing that the other party agreed, Wang Zhi felt a little headache. This wild bastard was still thinking about someone else's wife even when he was about to die.

Wang Zhi then said, "Master Ling, there is one thing I don't understand that I hope you can clarify. What does Zhang Ye mean by throwing the bottle?"

Ling Yun then briefly told him about how Jiang Yun had hit Zhang Ye with a bottle of drugs and knocked him out.

"Clap"

Wang Zhi clapped his hands and cheered, "Lord Ling, with a wife like this, what else could a husband ask for, hahaha"

"Your Madam is brave and resourceful, and you have rid the people of harm. Since Lord Ling is unwilling, I will not force you."

"There will be a banquet tomorrow. I hope you can bring your wife along. You can't refuse it any longer."

Wang Zhi finally figured it out. Zhang Ye was not a trustworthy person.

If you make other requests after meeting someone, it would be too passive.

Ling Yun bowed and apologized, "Sir Wang, my wife was frightened last night and had a high fever all night. She was just settled in the inn to rest this morning. I hope you will forgive me."

Lord Wang nodded to show his understanding and said that the banquet could be held at any time.

Later, Ling Yun and his group returned to the inn, where Jiang Yun, Jiang Rong and Qin Zijun were talking.

Qin Zijun is 22 years old and is also from Beijing. His parents were killed by river pirates more than ten years ago.

He joined the Ling family fleet and avenged his parents three years ago. He was very grateful to the Ling family and stayed to serve.

Jiang Yun couldn't help but fall silent after hearing this. She was so young but had to bear so much.

After a long while, he smiled and patted Qin Zijun on the shoulder, saying, "We will also be your family from now on, right, Arong."

Jiang Rong nodded, stood up, patted Qin Zijun's arm and said seriously, "Yes, we will get along as brothers from now on."

When Ling Yun came back, he saw the three brothers getting along well, so he was not surprised by the little guy's social skills.

After ordering some food and going into the room, Jiang Yun had taken some medicine in the morning, so she had no taste in her mouth and didn’t feel like eating, so she drank some porridge.

After finishing the meal, Ling Yun went back to work. The fleet's things had to be delivered on time, so he arranged for the cargo ship to leave first. Several people waited here for Ling Yun to deal with the business.

Jiang Yun had been staying in the inn for the past few days and felt really bored, so she asked Qin Zijun to find her a piece of wood and a carving knife.

The things were found soon, and Qin Zijun was directed to cut the wood chips into the size he wanted.

Jiang Yun began to draw and carve, and Jiang Rong and Qin Zijun accompanied him.

Seeing that he was struggling to carve, Jiang Rong had no choice but to take over. Soon the work was finished, polished twice, and painted.

Holding the finished product, I looked at it left and right and felt very happy.

It turns out that Jiang Yun made a mobile phone model. Although this model can't do anything except look at it, it feels pretty good.

If it is a flip phone, can a small album be placed inside?

Make a few more tablets and play jigsaw puzzles or word-building games.

This way I can play with my phone while lying down, and my mind will be opened up, hehe.

He said he would work on it for a few days, and he told the two of them all his ideas and drew some blueprints.

Jiang Rong couldn't help but sigh, the young master is still the same young master, whether he has lost his memory or not, all he thinks about is how to play and how to eat. Uh, he eats less after losing his memory.

Jiang Rong pulled Jiang Yun and asked mysteriously, "Master, guess who I saw?"

"Who is it?" Jiang Yun was busy drawing and didn't even raise her head.

"That Song Yue was in the same inn with us, wearing a red wedding dress."

Jiang Yun was not interested. "She is getting married. Ling Yun came to see her off. She was on the boat next to us before."

This Song Yue's eyes make me uncomfortable every time I see her. Could it be a woman's intuition that she knows I am her love rival???

Jiang Rong thought about their close relationship, and when the bandits were caught, Jiang Yun threw herself into Ling Yun's arms.

At this time, Jiang Rong was no longer sure that the two were fine, and asked cautiously, "Master, you and that Third Master Ling, what about you?"

Jiang Yun's face was visibly flushed, and it was getting redder and redder.

Seeing him like this, there is nothing I don’t understand.

"You, you know everything." Jiang Yun felt a little guilty.

Jiang Rong was a little speechless. You didn't hide it. "It's so obvious. What's more, he always hugs you."

Suddenly thinking of something, Jiang Rong nervously grasped his arm and forced him to look at her.

"Master, have you forgotten that you were beaten, kicked out of the Jiang family, and kicked out of the capital?"

"Lin Wan'er is the youngest daughter of the Shangshu Mansion. If the Shangshu Mansion wants an explanation, you will suffer."

"Master, there is a life between you two. Even if Ling Yun doesn't mind, can the others in the Ling Mansion let you go?"

"Will they agree to this? Besides, Ling Yun already has four children. What will you do if you want to have children in the future?"

My arm was a little painful when it was grabbed, but I also knew that Jiang Rong was making me nervous.

He could only patiently say, "Ah Rong, Ling Yun has checked and found that there are many suspicious points about what happened back then."

"He believes that I would not do such a thing, and he will clear my name and give Lin Wan'er justice."

"As for the people of the Ling family, Ling Yun will go and persuade them. We will move to the new house first."

"As for those four children, I will wait for the day when the truth comes out. If I am not the real murderer, Ling Yun said that he will make them accept me."

"Arong, I'm not acting on impulse. I can feel how good he is to me. You've seen it, haven't you?"

Jiang Rong sat aside dejectedly, sighed and said, "Humph, he is very thoughtful and has considered everything."

"I'm afraid that you'll end up with nothing. He said it nicely, but it's only been a few months and he's already made you confused."

"Open your mouth and you're Ling Yun. Close your mouth and you're still Ling Yun. If we don't care about this, then what will happen?"

Jiang Rong poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.

"No wonder that Ah Sheng came to inquire about what happened back then. It turns out he wants to overturn the verdict."

"But he did have a good intention."

"If the young master is really wronged, then the Jiang family can't just kick you out like that. The family property left by the old master is too cheap for them."

Jiang Yun knew that he was angry because he was rejected for help last time, so she poured him another cup of tea and assured him,

"I will take back everything that belongs to me then, don't worry."

"Boom boom boom",

"Young master, I have prepared what you want. Please come and have a look." It was Qin Zijun's voice.

Jiang Rong calmed down, came over to open the door, and Qin Zijun came in holding a box.

He put the box on the table and said with some anticipation, "Young Master, open it and take a look~"

The box was full of things, including 5 mobile phone models and 1 large tablet model.

Each one is not only polished and finely carved, but also has a movable grid game that can promote the composition of the painting.

"Xiao Qin, you are amazing. You really did it."

"You are awesome. This flap is so smooth and there is a sketchbook stuck inside."

"Haha, this way I won't be bored anymore."

"Xiao Qin, thank you, I like it very much, I will cherish it."

Jiang Yun simply couldn't put it down. She played with this and looked at that, having a lot of fun.

Qin Zijun didn't expect to receive such great praise for such a small thing, and his face turned red with shyness.

He immediately said that whatever the young master wanted, he would make it.