Troubled Times

After Fang Han went downstairs to meet Zhong Yun, he went out and never came back that night. Jiang Ying thought it was some urgent matter that prevented her from calling her in time, but when she woke up the next day, she found out that Fang Han had returned home last night. He was assassinated at the mansion, and Jiang Ying was so frightened that he ran straight out like a carp, and even missed the fact that Ru Wu, who was folding the quilt, said that Master Fang was not injured.Ru Wu behind her looked helplessly at the young master who ran out without shoes.

"Why did you come out without shoes on?" Jiang Ying ran into Jiang Han's arms just after running a few steps, and Jiang Ying's heart was only slightly relieved when he heard the familiar heartbeat, "I heard that you were assassinated, are you injured?" ?”

Fang Han ignored him and carried him straight to the bed before putting him down. He rubbed his hairy head before comforting him, "I'm not injured, just a few thieves who don't have eyes."

Jiang Ying glanced at Fang Han in doubt, and was attracted by the things Fang Han took out of his arms.

"I know you like this. I bought it when I came back. My aunt didn't see it." Fang Han watched Jiang Ying's eyes follow the fried cake, then pulled the outer oil paper halfway, and sent the golden fried cake to Jiang Ying's mouth.

As soon as Jiang Ying was smoked by the aroma, she suddenly felt very hungry. She lowered her head and took a bite of the fried cake. Ever since she went out to eat this once when she was a child, Jiang Ying liked this taste, but it was forbidden by her mother. It is said that the things outside are not as clean as in the house. With this stop, the fried cake became the white moonlight in Jiang Ying's heart.From then on, as long as she went out secretly, Jiang Ying always bought something to satisfy her greed when she saw it.

Seeing that Jiang Ying's attention was drawn away, Fang Han breathed a sigh of relief. The assassination was actually not last night but this morning. As a soldier, he was able to escape only because he got off the car halfway to buy fried cakes for Jiang Ying and let others go first.His special car was beaten beyond recognition, and the driver and guards were sacrificed.The loud voice can be heard in half of Beiting City. It is estimated that many people will come to express their condolences this morning. I don't know if Feng Zeng is taking revenge on himself.

Feeling a pulling force pulling on the thing in his hand, Fang Han came back to his senses, and saw that Jiang Ying was about to take the fried cake from his hand, but because he pinched it tightly, he pulled the fried cake made of glutinous rice into long strips.

"You, it's really..." Fang Han smiled slightly, how could such a smart person be stupid when he encountered food.

"Master, the operation failed, but people have withdrawn without leaving any trace." With a clatter, the man kneeling on the ground saw that there were all kinds of porcelain fragments in front of him, which were all high-quality porcelain. If you go out and sell it, it will probably be enough for your family to eat and drink for a year.

"It's so safe, I even gave you the driving time and route, and you guys messed it up for me. This is a sure hit. If you are in Beiting City, how many chances will I have? I failed last time, and I failed again this time. A group of idiots brushed past the man with skirts embroidered with peonies in gold silk and "led people out of Beiting City. Do you think Fang Han is so easy to deal with? Don't stay!" Make a mark."

"Really, it smells like oil all over my body, and I probably won't be able to get out of it for a few days." Kong Wu with a baby face took off his old gown with some disgust, "I'd rather go directly to save people."

"How do you run after saving someone, they will definitely investigate you." With a snap, a fan hit Kong Wu's head.

"Go, don't you have a lot of noodles left? Fry them for today's breakfast, just tell the kitchen to make some porridge in the morning."

"Pavilion Master, I've been burning hot oil outside since half the night..."

"It's okay, it's not too late, you can go to sleep after you blow it up." Liu Ke who was standing next to her covered her mouth and smiled unkindly, and went out looking at Kong Wu with a look of lovelessness.

"Why is the pavilion master sure that people will get out of the car to buy fried cakes?"

"Because someone likes to eat, don't worry, if he doesn't get out of the car, I have other options. Anyway, I want to keep this person. Is our Jieyou Pavilion down and out? Why do people always want to do things in our name? "

"Defected? Stealing military secrets?" Jiang Ying sat quietly opposite Jiang Han, holding a piece of paper in a daze. Since waking up, she has never seen her former little follower, Feng Lang, and only thought that he joined the army. up.But today I found out that Feng Lang was actually his most powerful subordinate in the military department. He only listened to himself arranging to do things for him, and he only learned from Fang Han's words that Feng Lang actually stole it a few days before he lost his memory. He was wanted because of military secrets.

"The timing is very suspicious. I didn't see your subordinate for a long time before I was checked. I didn't expect that his defection itself was included in the confidential file, so I can only see it when I check it myself."

"Feng Lang may have known something before he was planted by the people behind the scenes. Finding Feng Lang should also help us know something." Jiang Ying felt that Feng Lang was more likely to be implicated by himself than stealing secrets.

River House Restaurant

"It's your grandmother's [-]th birthday in two days, you two want to come with me, you know?" Mrs. Jiang mentioned Mrs. Yang's birthday at the dinner table, and Jiang Yihong nodded, "I'm busy with the mess of the government these days. If there is nothing to do on my mother's birthday, I will definitely be there, and if I can't make it, you will also ask mother for me." Jiang Yihong turned his head to look at Mrs. Jiang, his eyes filled with tenderness.Madam Jiang blushed and nodded slightly.Jiang Ying looked at the corners of his mouth and smiled inexplicably.

"Han'er, Ying'er is here, sweetheart, come and show grandma, you've grown so tall, the last time I saw you was four years ago, I don't know how many times I can see you again" Mrs. Yang said as she spoke. Holding the hands of the two, he carefully looked at the two children whom he hadn't seen for many years.

"Mother, you have to hold on to the two of them as soon as you enter the door, how can you still see your own daughter!" She said and deliberately touched her eyes with a handkerchief.

"Look at you, you're still jealous of them. The older you get, the more you look like a child." Mrs. Yang was amused by Yang Xinrou, and the little sadness was blown away quietly.

"Go out and play with your brothers, let's talk about ourselves." Mrs. Yang knew that the younger generation didn't like to hear these old things, so she drove the two out to play.

"This Yang Mansion will rely on these two children to support it in the future. I know that our mansion is not as prosperous as it used to be, even if your older brothers and younger brothers don't tell you all these years. You can tell just by looking at the guests here."

"Mother, you are thinking too much, our Yang Mansion is still the same as before." Mrs. Jiang comforted.

"You don't have to comfort me. When Han Yan was here, which of the rich and powerful of the Fuhua City didn't come for the old man's birthday? Since Han Yan left, none of your brothers and younger brothers in this house have lived up to expectations. I can't imagine that I am a big general's mansion." In the end, I got some glory by relying on an orphan. I think the child knew about it, so he merged the Yang family army with your husband. Otherwise, the Yang family may not have a peaceful life. You have to treat this child Han’er well. , can be regarded as repaying Hanyan..."

"Mother, why are you mentioning these things on this happy day." Madam Jiang interrupted her mother. Back then, Fang Hanyan was just an orphan with some military achievements. He is still Jiang Yihong's good brother, but Yang Xinrou just doesn't like Fang Hanyan.

"Hey, which young master is this handsome?" A wretched-looking young master approached Jiang Ying who was waiting for Fang Han in the garden. "You deserve to know my name, so go away." Jiang Ying raised her head and looked at the person in front of her, thinking that in Beiting City, she was the only one who molested others, but now she was molested by someone, thinking in her heart Is it right to hit someone in the back garden of my grandmother's house?But he saw the person who was an eyesore suddenly flew out.

"Which hand did you touch him?" Fang Han stood in front of Jiang Ying, and asked in a deep voice as he looked down at the elder brother who was kicked to the ground by him.

"Even that onion, you dare to hit me, and tell you that my cousin is Young Marshal Fang from Beiting City. If you have time to admit your mistake now and let your brother come over to play with me, I will let you go. "The young master who was lying on the ground was still threatening.

"Yo, where are you cheap cousin, hurry up and get out, so as not to embarrass our family." Jiang Ying was amused by the people on the ground

"Oh, what's wrong with my precious son, whoever beat you, mother will avenge you." At this time, a woman with a golden head ran over and hugged the son who was lying on the ground.

"From Yang Lin's family, the good son you taught, isn't that embarrassing enough?" Mrs. Jiang, who was helping Mrs. Yang, walked to the back garden at some point.

"Ah, big sister, I don't dare to trouble Young Marshal Fang. Besides, how could Young Marshal Fang beat my son?" Li Fangcao immediately reacted when she saw this, and hurriedly blocked her son's mouth to identify the murderer.

"Madam, please be the master. My young master was beaten by these two people. The young master just wanted to play with that beautiful young man, so he was beaten by this man." The little follower of the wretched young man thought he had made a great contribution. .But he didn't want his master to strangle him to death.

"Pretty little son? Just for fun? From Yang Lin's family, is this how you teach your son? Don't you take me as an old lady seriously? These unworthy things are all manipulated by you fathers and mothers. Yes." After listening to the boy's words, Mrs. Yang was so angry that she thought about her grandson's usual behavior and didn't know what happened.

"Mother, today is a big day, don't be spoiled by these short-sighted people, Han'er Yinger, help your grandmother to go for a walk, and wait for the guests to go to dinner and a show, here I am with your aunt Have a good chat."

"Pa" Li Fangcao staggered from the beating.But he didn't resist, just wiped his tears with a handkerchief and said, "Sister, this is also your own nephew, your brother is just such a single seedling, you and your two nephews don't forget, he is just spoiled by me." I'm still a child!" Thinking of Yang Xinrou's methods, Li Fangcao secretly scolded her son for bad things in her heart, but she also had to intercede for the son who consolidated her status as the wife.

"Like your father, success is not enough to fail. Your father has bet on Yang's mansion all these years! If you can't succeed, don't come out to cause trouble." Mrs. Jiang squinted at the two kneeling on the ground, took out a handkerchief and wiped it. He wiped his hands and turned to leave.

"Mother, why are you so afraid of her as a married person?" Yang Hao looked at Yang Xinrou's leaving back reluctantly, not wanting to be slapped by his mother as soon as he finished speaking.

"That dominatrix, my mother waited until she got married decades ago before she could enter the house. When she was around, your father had to be honest. Give me a little memory, avoid them, and don't make trouble for me all the time." .” Li Fangcao hated her unbelievable husband-in-law and this naughty son to death.

After hearing this, Yang Hao could only nod reluctantly.

After Mrs. Yang's birthday that day, Mrs. Yang took the two of them back to Beiting City, and Fang Han also began to prepare for going to the Northeast.