Troubled Times

"Come on, let's go in and have a look." Regardless of Ji He's stop, Jiang Yihong got out of the car and walked towards the door. At this moment, the door opened from the inside."

"Hey, Marshal Jiang also heard the news and came to witness the unity of all ethnic groups?? I'm going to invite Marshal Jiang if he doesn't come?" It was Pang Defu who opened the door

"Yeah, I'm also curious about what you guys think, aren't you afraid that after the union of all ethnic groups, there will be another big obstacle on your way to unify Yanhuang?" Jiang Yihong had a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Marshal Jiang is worrying too much. Which of us is the one who will cause trouble? Marshal Jiang will know when he goes in." Pang Defu made a gesture of invitation, making way for Jiang Yihong, but Ji He who was following behind Stopped, "The adjutant is afraid that the group of people inside will fail if they eat your handsome man. Everyone is a civilized person, so take it to heart."

"It's okay, although Shuai Pang is a bandit, he has never had a habit of cannibalism. Wait for me outside." Jiang Yihong waved Ji He back.

"Oh, this house is very unique. It's no wonder that the generals don't want to leave after they come in. Even I want to stay here for a few days. With the pavilion master's ability to attract people, I see that the reunification of Yan and Huang is just around the corner. Well" Jiang Yihong looked at the not-so-glamorous scenery in the yard and praised, and he didn't know whether he was mocking the owner or the yard.

"Thank you, Marshal Jiang, for your praise. Even if you come here for a long time, you are welcome." At this moment, Fang Lingyan came out of the living room and met Jiang Yihong who was walking towards him.

"The owner of the pavilion is so busy, I don't dare to bother you. I'm afraid everyone else has arrived except me. The charm of the owner of the pavilion is really great." Jiang Yihong continued to laugh and sarcastically

"Don't dare, I want everyone to come to the same goal by different routes, so I sold our Jieyou Pavilion's face and stayed with me for a few more days. If it is said that the charm is not as good as Jiang Dashuai, men, women, old and young, people, ghosts, demons, what? Isn’t that something that Marshal Jiang can get with a hook of his fingers?” Fang Lingyan also smiled and turned back, the deep meaning in the words can be heard by anyone who knows the inside story.

"Oh, it's getting late, let Marshal Jiang go in and sign." Pang Defu said as if looking at the slightly rising sun

"Yeah, the name of Marshal Jiang is missing from the certificate." At this time, Ouyang Wei also came out, nodded at Jiang Yihong, and pulled Fang Lingyan away

"You kept me here last night just for this release." When the group of people in the room knew that he was the son of Prime Minister Ouyang, they were extremely enthusiastic.

"If you don't use my guest room, it will be a waste if you live in it"

"Your mouth is really poisonous......" The two walked away while talking, and Jiang Yihong also entered the hall.

At this moment, there was an extremely long table in the hall, and everyone was discussing something around the table. When they saw him coming, they just looked up and started discussing again. Xiao Wu walked over and handed Jiang Yihong a document

"Joint statement?" Jiang Yihong looked at the title of the document, took a seat and sat down to read it. This document is a joint statement of all ethnic groups, and all major warlords will sign it as witnesses, and the last one says No matter who unifies Yanhuang in the future, they will not force the integration of all ethnic groups. All ethnic groups only need to be consistent with the ruler politically, and others can remain as they are. Jiang Yihong shook his head and took a pen to sign his name. Well, the person who drafted this document is really calculating. If you don't sign it, I'm afraid that your own road to unification will be much more difficult than those who signed it.

"Although this is somewhat different from General Jiang's previous plan, it is all for peace, and it can be regarded as the same goal by different routes." Pang Defu, who was next to him, patted Jiang Yihong on the shoulder and said

"Indeed, Jiang is not as smart as you guys, and he just wants to solve it by brute force." Jiang Yihong sighed, thinking that there was some discrepancy, and it was completely overturned by him.

"My mother-in-law Mrs. Zhuang seems to have never come back after going out to listen to the opera with the commander-in-chief yesterday. I have been bothering the commander-in-chief for so long. I will bring her back later. After all, my mother-in-law is a good singer and good at acting. Man, I’m really afraid that I’ll frighten the commander-in-chief by performing something.” Cao Lin walked up to Jiang Yihong, leaned on the back of the chair next to him and said meaningfully

"That's good." It's useless to keep it if you can't be a natural person. Jiang Yihong seemed to have thought of something suddenly, stood up, and walked towards the door. He even forgot that Lin Mengdie was not an ordinary woman, and he was not here. After a while, she really might be able to perform something for herself.Jiang Yihong looked at Cao Lin who had followed and turned back and said, "Marshal Cao, don't follow me, I will send your in-laws back soon."

"Today, Patriarch Feige and I came out and saw the people lying on the ground. We were really shocked." At this moment, the curtain fell, and Fang Han and Jiang Ying walked upstairs.

"I see, the patriarch's hand was shaking when he pointed at me." There was only one guard left for him who was sober, and the patriarch almost passed over at that time

"Do you know who gave me the drug?" Jiang Ying said mysteriously

"Who"

"The one who will give you the silver chain"

"You, no..." Fang Han stopped, pointing at Jiang Ying with some hesitation.

"Well, I don't care if he asks for a little more. In the future, if Han Meiren doesn't follow me, I can still come to a bully." Jiang Ying stood on the stairs leaning on the railing, looking like a dude, and let Fang Han hold his forehead a little, he knew Even if Jiang Ying is not really a dude, but the skills of a dude have learned ten percent.

"Why don't I follow Young Master Jiang now?" Fang Han stood next to Jiang Ying, leaned forward and held the railing behind Jiang Ying with both hands, Jiang Ying leaned back unnaturally, and was pulled by Fang Han again came back

"Master, I am the one who will do what I say." As soon as Jiang Ying finished speaking, she tiptoed slightly and kissed Fang Han's lips, but Jiang Ying wanted to back away with just a touch of water, not wanting to be in Fang Han's arms. I was able to run, and Fang Han directly pressed and deepened the kiss

"Where is the master going? Zhuang wanted to go out to relax, but when he was leaving, he heard the sound of worshiping the Buddha and now he met the master again. It seems that it is destined by heaven. Why don't we go for a while with the master." Zhuang Xun didn't want to Saying goodbye again, I went out through the back door before dawn, and when I opened the door, I saw an old monk with white eyebrows, so this scene happened.

"Amitabha, it's my honor to be able to accompany the benefactor for a while, but I don't know when I will go and come back. Can the benefactor really abandon everything inside this wall?" The old monk asked Zhuang Xun as if he had seen everything. can you really let go of this

"In my life, I have had times of great beauty and days of isolation and helplessness. Whether it is gold or iron horse or love and hatred, I have come through step by step. Now I have nothing to worry about. Why can't I abandon everything inside this wall? What?" Zhuang Xun clasped his palms together and saluted.

"Amitabha, since that's the case, then the benefactor can go with me for a while, and it's better to make a plan early about where to go and return to the benefactor in the future."

"Thank you for the reminder, master, Zhuang remembers."

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When Jiang Yihong got out of the car in a hurry and walked into the hall of the residence, he saw Hua Qingling's eyes were reddish, with a look of desolation and despair, with a cuckoo cup and a dagger in his hand.But Lin Mengdie, who was ordered by him to be locked in the guest room, was sitting on the sofa drinking tea with no time at all.

"Hey, Marshal Jiang is back." Lin Mengdie put down his teacup and wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Jiang has asked countless people, but Mrs. Zhuang is really unexpected. She is indeed the daughter of the former Taifu." Jiang Yihong clapped his hands in fear. He felt that there were so many things that surprised him this morning. He turned around and ordered Ji He "Send Mrs. Zhuang back to Cao's Mansion, this drama addiction is over, if you don't go back, Mr. Zhuang will be worried"

"Yes, Mrs. Zhuang, please." Ji He made a gesture of invitation to the person sitting on the sofa

"The cuckoo tea cup was originally given to me by brother Yan, and now I'm giving it to you. I know you want to coax him well so that he will voluntarily give you heart and soul, but this person, when he is desperate, will also because of You are disheartened and do something you don't want to do normally, don't thank me." When Lin Mengdie walked to Jiang Yihong's side, she said softly, then patted his arm and went out with Ji He.

"Don't bother Mrs. Zhuang, I heard something very interesting on the way back. Mr. Zhuang has become a monk." Lin Mengdie who walked to the door paused, and suddenly quickened his pace.

"She told you all about it." Jiang Yihong took off his military cap and threw his coat to the maid next to him, and sat on the sofa next to him

"Yeah, now think about my whole life, hahaha" Hua Qingling laughed loudly, tears came out of her eyes, "I have a question to ask you" Hua Qingling looked at Jiang Yihong with reddish eyes.