I have nothing but luck

Hong Xiu suddenly raised his sleeves to cover his face and smiled: "Could it be that your apprentice is the young man in red who was with you yesterday? He looks very good-looking, not at all worse than when you were younger, but the taste is different. Without you, I can't please girls. It's easy to be overshadowed and self-injured around him."

Jiang Jingxing: "...Aren't I young now? Don't let him think about it."

Hongxiu seemed to understand something, she laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, she almost fell down: "Jiang Jingxing, we didn't expect that at that time, you have been wise and unrestrained for half your life, and you don't touch yourself, but you will stumble on your apprentice .”

Heaven is good to reincarnate.

Jiang Jingxing, who thought he was guilty, had nothing to say, and it took him a while before he seemed unconvinced and said, "What can I do?"

The cause of love is involuntary.

Finally, Hongxiu couldn't smile so presumptuously, she let out an ouch, and raised her hand to help the hairpin comb that was swaying on her back: "I'm used to watching Fengyue in the building, when you mentioned your apprentice, I was completely They are all different, and the look of those bright eyes can't fool anyone."

Jiang Jingxing said helplessly: "Please keep it secret for me, don't let the third person know."

Hongxiu responded with a full mouth: "How many private things in the building have I ever revealed? Let alone Jiang Lang's. Wait, this doesn't look like you, Jiang Jingxing."

"I'm afraid he hates me."

Hongxiu laughed even more exaggeratedly this time, covering her heart until she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't get up to see her off until Jiangjing was walking.

A maid timidly chased after him and handed him the brochure: "The lady asked me to pass it on to the gentleman, saying that it might be useful."

Jiang Jingxing knew without even looking at what was in it that corrupted the world.

He whispered: "Your lady wants me to die."

The servant girl didn't hear clearly, and looked up at him suspiciously.

The brochure was reduced to pieces in his hands, Jiang Jingxing said calmly, "Thank you ladies for your kindness, and tell me that there are some brochures in this building that I haven't read."

The servant girl went back to her room and saw the red sleeve laughing and crying, her temples were slanted red, and half of her hair was untied.

I haven't seen my wife so happy for a long time.

Jiang Changlan on the other side really wanted to cry.

He whispered: "Auntie, I don't have to be the head of the family. The heads of the Jiang family have been practicing literature for generations. I don't want to break the ancestral precepts. The benefits I brought to the Jiang family from martial arts may not be small."

"Shut up!" Empress Jiang raised her eyes and said solemnly: "Do you think you are Xie Rongjiao? Xie Rongjiao doesn't want the position of son, because he is supported by a saint behind him, even if he is not even a child of the Xie family, With the name of a saint, who doesn't hold a smile to him? Besides, Xie Ronghua is a great talent, you grew up with your siblings, if you count them one by one, can you count the one who can take the lead?"

Jiang Changlan was dying: "It's okay to be safe and secure."

Jiang Hou slapped the table hard, the lid of the teacup jumped, and a crisp porcelain sound came out: "Confused!"

She raised her eyes, and the cold light in her eyes concealed her gentle charm: "If it was a time of peace, the Jiang family was one of the four surnames, with a rich heritage, why would I have the heart to force you?

Today is different from the past, I seem to be sitting on the throne of the Holy Queen, and the scenery is boundless, Ji Huang can't wait to kick me out of this position immediately.Due to etiquette and filial piety, he didn't dare to touch me directly, and the Jiang family was the best excuse for him to get angry. "

Jiang Changlan wanted to raise his head several times, but then lowered his head back several times without saying a word.

Empress Jiang's tone softened: "Alan, if you are going to join the army as usual, I will personally stop your father and pack your bags for you. The Jiang family has produced literati for generations. I understand your sincere heart, which falls in the eyes of others. But Li has ulterior motives, and Ji Huang can lend you to the Jiang family anytime after he secures the throne."

Jiang Changlan remained silent.

Seeing this, Empress Jiang also felt distressed, and said bitterly: "I'm on guard against Ji Huang inside, and the Northern Zhou Dynasty is precarious. This is a country that the late emperor painstakingly managed, and he gave me half of it at ease. How dare I tear myself apart with Ji Huang and wait for Zhou's family?" To the point of irreversible decline, let outsiders take advantage of it?"

Jiang Changlan's voice was hoarse: "I'm not a child anymore, Auntie, you don't have to tell me these things, I understand."

The honor and disgrace of the children of the family are tied to the family.

Prosperity and glory are bestowed by the family, if the family is overthrown, it will not be extraordinary and refined like Jiang Jingxing, but it will also be a bereaved dog.

Family should come first in everything.

A trace of sadness suddenly rose in Jiang Changlan's heart.

Will he teach his juniors like this in the future?

When this idea came up, Jiang Changlan felt as if he was alone in a battlefield full of gunpowder and smoke. Opposite him were tens of thousands of elite Di Ren soldiers, helpless, and his shirt was soaked in sweat. He was so shocked that he couldn't move a single finger.

Jiang Hou's eyes contained a lot of things that Jiang Changlan couldn't explain clearly, but in the end she didn't say a word, and returned to the calm, she said with a smile: "In two days, the Jiang family will host the Qunfang Xiaohui. It's also a big occasion, you have to give me a little longer."

After Jiang Changlan left, she fell down on the couch and smiled wryly: "When I was young, Emperor Cheng was in power, and Ji Huang was already born. Without Jiang Jingxing's magical sword, the first emperor would be the younger brother of Emperor Cheng, and he would not be able to ascend to the throne no matter what. Yes. I only want to become an official and become a big man with a famous career and a long history. I am not happy if Father wants me to marry the late emperor."

The female officer looked calm and persuaded: "Hasn't Your Majesty become a great cause now? Looking at the world, don't say that Xie Guiyuan can't compare with Your Majesty among women, and there is no one who can stabilize His Majesty among men."

"After all, it's hard to calm down." Jiang Hou glanced at the reflection of her facial features that had been polished by the years on the crystal plate:

"Daddy got me involved with the family. At that time, I was ruthless in my heart, thinking that if I had children, I would not let him be entangled by the righteousness of the bloody family. I never thought that today, I would be the one who took this damn thing." To trip Alan, whom I regard as my own son."

The female officer lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, not daring to say more.Empress Jiang can say these things, and Empress Jiang can complain, but it's not something that a little female official like her can comment on.

Jiang Hou looked at the autumn scenery of the corridor outside the window through the glass window, and sighed: "If this goes on from generation to generation, when will it be the end?"

No one can escape the fate of being an elder who is unpleasant and unpleasant in the eyes of young people.Half of the youth's spirit split into etiquette and rules, and half split into secular human feelings, until the moment of reincarnation, the two merged into one, and the origin of the name on the tombstone of the synthetic spirit tablet, and the words of posthumous posthumous titles for many officials, should be regarded as the reward for a change of appearance.

Generations of teenagers, generations of elders, the cycle goes on and on, like a different kind of reincarnation.

"Master, I seem to have done something to bully others today." After returning to the other courtyard and taking off his dress, Xie Rongjiao said to Jiang Jingxing, "Most of it is yours, and the other half is Xie's. I feel a little bad." .”

Jiang Jingxing was relieved: "A Ci, you will have a day of bullying others, it's not easy."

Xie Rongjiao: "???"

The former young master of the Xie family probably really forgot who the son of Hao Jing was the most arrogant 30 years ago, so he ran to Jiang Jingxing to have an open exchange of his mind.

Xie Rongjiao knew in his own mind that he had a prejudice against Ji Huang.

This kind of prejudice does not mean that he will treat Ji Huang with a stern face, how much he hates him and makes him trip up, wishing that Ji Huang would not be an eyesore in the world.

When he thought about what happened to Jiang Jingxing, he couldn't really treat Ji Huang as frankly and impartially as he treated Shen Xi and Fang Linhe.

"I can decide whether to make friends with a person according to my likes and dislikes, but I should not bully others."

Xie Rongjiao didn't realize that he was strict with himself.

He hopes that the world will become better, so at least he himself cannot become worse.

"Ah Ci, what you said about bullying others is probably because you didn't give him a good look?" Jiang Jingxing put away the sloppy smile on his face, and changed back to his serious conversation, "I believe that, Ah Ci, you have clear rules in your heart. I don't need to say more."

Then he pretended to be careless and said casually: "Besides, I would be very happy to let you rely on my power for the rest of my life."

By the time he realized that he was Meng Lang, he was so remorseful that he wanted to jump and grab himself when he was talking, and by the time he told himself to shut up and stop talking, it was too late, Xie Rongjiao listened to his words verbatim.

It was as if a cluster of flames were burning in his heart, and from time to time a ray would protrude to tease him, and his arrogance would rise from time to time, urging him to blurt out the words that should have been buried deep in his heart like just now.

At the beginning, Jiang Jingxing thought over and over again how he could throw his hands away gracefully. After decades, he stumbled on Xie Rongjiao, and he seemed to be unable to get up.

It can only be said that love, love, and love came for no reason. If you insist on explaining it with your brain, you can only say that his Aci is too good, from the appearance to the flesh and bones, and the beauty to the soul.

And Jiang Jingxing is just a common man who loves beauty deeply.

Naturally fall in love.

Xie Rongjiao was blown by the autumn wind, and his brain became hot, and he said, "Then after the Qunfang meeting is over, master, can you go to the west with me?" Accompanied by the sound of cranes in the distance, he almost rushed out of his throat uncontrollably.