Troubled Times

"I think it will become the territory of Beiting soon after I come here, and the Yang family has completely fallen into the hands of the Jiang family." The master of Jieyou Pavilion's wine-red robe and mandarin jacket set off his skin as white as jade outside the mask, and his slender fingers rubbed the map land in the upper northeast.

"Young master's intelligence is up to you?" An old man was sitting on the chair behind the Pavilion Master of Jieyou Pavilion.

"It's a pity that I didn't follow my ambition? Could it be that he's following me?" The pavilion master of Jieyou Pavilion put his hands behind his back, and suddenly remembered the woman who didn't even want the position of Patriarch for freedom.

"Could it be that I'm old, why do I always think about the past now? I wasn't like this in the past, Jiang Yihong's boy and Ying'er?" The Pavilion Master Jieyou turned around and asked the old man.

"The young master seems to have a very good relationship with the Jiang family boy. Even though he has lost his memory, the two of them still have a good understanding."

"Look, you really didn't follow me. If your heart is not cold, you will have weaknesses. Pity me, an old man who will have no successors."

"The master of the pavilion is not old, you still have a lot of time to do what you haven't done"

"How about my nephew?"

"Young master Feng is protected naively, do you think?" the old man asked tentatively

"Sometimes the most innocent is also the most ruthless, that's all, I just want to, Chengbai won't agree." The Pavilion Master of Jieyou Pavilion waved his hand

"I think you still don't want Master Chengbai to know that you are alive." The old man whispered from behind, and when he looked up, he only saw the corner of the wine red clothes at the corner.

"Go and keep an eye on that Hua Qingling, I haven't seen such an interesting person for a long time, maybe I can find a place for him on my chessboard." A clear male voice came from the corner

"At this time, it's time to go to Jiangnan to perform." Hua Qingling took off her makeup and hummed a tune, thinking about the incident when Dongnan suddenly attacked Jiangnan at this time in her previous life, but was counterattacked by Han Feiyu. The famous battle can be said in the teahouse for many years, and the venue is still full. This time, let yourself be the legend

"Boss wants to go to Jiangnan? But I miss Mr. Han, yes, Mr. Han has asked people to send some things to the boss for the past few months, but he has never come. Xiaomei will go to prepare for the boss." The little boy behind said himself I went out in a hurry, I didn't see Hua Qingling's disdainful eyes, how can a man have any rights, as long as I can use my prophet's stuff to squeeze into the upper class, what do I want?It's a pity that in my previous life, I only learned a few things after traveling in a few places.

"It's been a long time since I've enjoyed such a quiet feeling." Sitting in the small private room of the VIP compartment of the train, Jiang Ying sighed while looking at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window

"Yeah, I will get more and more tired in the future, until this map is no longer torn apart." Fang Han, who was dressed as a rich boy, sat beside him and said, skillfully feeding the peeled orange petals into the mouth of the person next to him. Jiang Ying glared at the other party belatedly after eating it in his mouth

"Hey, I serve you Young Master Jiang so carefully, you still stare at me" Fang Han complained, but still put the orange in Jiang Ying's hand

"Then, Xiao Hanzi, beat your leg for Grandpa." Jiang Ying leaned her body and placed one leg on Fang Han's.Fang Han shook his head and began to massage him resignedly.

"Hey, you are so skilled in this technique, you can make a living by giving massages to dignitaries in the future."

"No, no, no, I won't spread this method to the outside world. Whoever enjoys it will be responsible for supporting me."

"Yo, then I'm at a loss. I was raped after just one massage."

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"At this moment, Uncle Jiang should have known the news of my mother's death, but he didn't move at all." Jiang Ying rubbed her forehead

"Indeed, the marshal didn't stop us, which means he acquiesced to mother's choice, even..." He was ready to face our arguments, Fang Han didn't continue, but Jiang Ying already understood

"It's really the time when Aunt Lin said it's time to repay the injustice."

"Well, none of the choices before us will end well." Fang Han leaned his head on the sofa behind him

"Actually, after I asked Aunt Lin that time, I always felt that something was wrong. Now that I think about it, it was probably Aunt Lin's attitude when she described their past." Jiang Ying turned the teacup on the table

"Is it too much like an outsider?" Fang Han seemed to have thought of something, and said it out tentatively

"Well, a person who cried and fainted several times in the mourning hall, but when he narrated the past of his mother, he didn't bias their past because of his mother's death. It was more like a fair outsider narrating a story. He also warned us not to come in." Jiang Ying nodded

"Yeah, it's really strange." Fang Han suddenly couldn't figure out what Lin Mengdie's feelings for Yang Xinrou were.

In the diorama, a woman in a goose-yellow cheongsam and a Luo Yansha coat is looking at the photo in her hand, looking at it very carefully, "Brother Yan, since you left, not only Jiang Yihong but also me have gone crazy, But it doesn't matter, I will make them pay back what they owe you."

After the car arrived at the Floating Flower City in the south of the Yangtze River, Jiang Ying and Fang Han got out of the car, and in the box at the other end of the car, an exquisite-looking young man with a flair in his gestures led people out of the car from the other end. left in the opposite direction

"It is indeed reasonable for Mr. Han to set his headquarters in Fuhua City. It has been a capital city since ancient times. It is as prosperous as Beiting, and it is very convenient for transportation and trade by the sea. Alas, it is said that he used to be a Believe in waiting for one of his men to be a fierce general." Fang Han and Jiang Ying walked in the night market of Fuhua City, which was different from the tranquility of Donghua City at night. Yelling enthusiastically.

"Well, I haven't visited the night market for a long time, and I really miss it." Jiang Ying casually looked at the various items on the street, and the two of them walked slowly, enjoying the rare quiet time

"Are you going to see grandma?"

"Look at it from a distance, don't be discovered by her old man, our sudden appearance here will definitely make people suspicious, since you have kept the matter from your mother, don't make trouble because of us," Fang Han replied

"Okay, since that's the case, let's go back to Beiting directly after we finish our business." Jiang Ying nodded and walked towards a shop selling soup dumplings

"Boss, bring me two drawers of soup dumplings." Jiang Ying felt a little greedy looking at the crystal clear soup dumplings, and pulled Fang Han to sit down.

"Okay, sit down, I'll bring it to you right away"

"This soup dumpling is really delicious." Jiang Ying sipped the slightly sweet juice in the steamed stuffed bun and praised

"If Xiaojing wants to eat this special feature, you can come to find Han." Suddenly a voice came from behind

Jiang Ying felt that the voice was a little familiar, and when she turned around, she saw Han Yu who had met in Beiting before.