Honglouchun

Jiang Duo heard the words, and asked in a deep voice: "What's the reason for this? Don't you young couple have a good relationship, and the Zhen family has a body again? Now, apart from the Jiang family, who can pull the Zhen family?"

However, Jiang Lin shook his head and said, "Old ancestor, no matter how good the relationship between grandson and Mrs. Zhen is, it can't drag down the entire Duke Mansion. In order to find a way forward for us unworthy children and grandchildren, the old ancestor has already worked hard! Grandson first Jiang The sons and grandsons of the family, and then the husband of the Zhen family. How can I ruin the family's way because of my own selfishness..."

A flash of satisfaction flashed in Jiang Duo's eyes, and he asked again: "Then don't worry about it? You have to understand, what is an innocent family? There are no relatives who broke the law in three generations. After the Zhen family collapsed, the Zhen family's background is not considered innocent. This matter is not only about her, but also involves the Jiang family, and also involves your future children."

Jiang Lin frowned tightly. After thinking for a while, even Mrs. Zou was sweating for him, then he heard him say in a deep voice: "The Jiang family can't get ahead, so I just think of a way to ask someone else to do it!"

Jiang Duo asked, "Who are you inviting?"

Jiang Lin said in a deep voice: "The Jia family, the Zhen family are old relatives, so they should do their best. Also, Jia Qiang!"

Jiang Duo asked: "Why? With that little ball's personality, can he help the Zhen family?"

Jiang Lin gritted his teeth and said, "It's nothing more than a lure! I heard that the three major battalions of firearms are about to change their commanders? Grandpa, can you take out a position and use it as bait to catch this beast!"

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Shenjing South Street.

Under the protection of dozens of personal soldiers, the two carriages drove forward at a leisurely pace.

In the spacious carriage, the seat can be flattened and unfolded, like a small couch.

Two stunning girls with similar descriptions were sitting on the couch, and on their laps lay a boy with a happy expression...

Jia Qiang sniffed the fragrance around her lightly, feeling grateful for this era in her heart, and then said with a soft smile: "King, you can shed tears, but you don't have to be too sad. Master Qin is over 70, which is considered a long life. I thought I would have no children in my life. , but now his sons and daughters are still there to die for him. The most rare thing is that you are still alive and will be even better in the future. As for Qin Zhong, it is also because of you that I sent someone to rescue him, and he also survived. Not only did he survive, but he is no longer as dissolute as before. Do you know what he does in front of the spirit every day?"

But the blush on Qingqiao's face exuded an astonishing temptation, which made Jia Qiang glance at it from time to time, but didn't dare to look more.

Hearing Jia Qiang's words, feeling the heat on her legs and the weight being pressed, Ke Qing was both ashamed and joyful, and asked quietly, "What is Zhong'er doing?"

On the side, Xiangling, who was sitting beside her, stared at her closely, observing Keqing's every move, every frown and smile.

Ke Qing also knew what she was doing, but facing this silly girl who looked almost like her, what else could she do but feel helpless?

Jia Qiang lightly played with Ke Qing's slender hand, and said with a smile: "I heard from Brother Yun that now Qin Zhong is reading in front of Master Qin's spirit every day. From morning till night, his expression is focused. Ke Qing , So there are some things that look very sad, but they are not necessarily all bad things. If Master Qin knows that Qin Zhong is so diligent and eager to learn, he will be gratified. There is one thing that needs you to make up your mind."

But Qing Mou looked at Jia Qiang with insatiable eyes, and said in a low voice, "What? Uncle just make up his mind."

Before Jia Qiang opened her mouth, Xiang Ling imitated in a low voice with all her concentration: "What? Uncle can make up his mind...hehe."

She smiled triumphantly, only to realize that Jia Qiang and Ke Qing looked at her with strange expressions, and suddenly giggled embarrassedly.

Ke Qing had no choice but to persuade: "Xiang Ling doesn't have to be like this, you are...very cute."

Xiangling shook her head again and again, "I like grandma the most..."

Jia Qiang said with a smile: "You have your own good, everyone is the same, so what's the point? You are pure and innocent in nature, cute and distressed, and I have always liked you very much."

Xiangling blushed happily when she heard the words, and said in a low voice, "I'm willing to do whatever my master likes."

Jia Qiang laughed and said, "I like the way you look when you are the happiest."

Xiangling pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Master is happy, I am the happiest!"

Ke Qing looked at the pure Xiangling from the side, and liked it very much.

In Ningguo Mansion, Xiangling was the first to wander out of her courtyard and try to enter her room.

Ke Qing stroked the hair on the back of Xiang Ling slowly, then turned her face, looked at Jia Qiang and said softly, "Me too, Lord..."

Xiangling's complexion suddenly became strange, because she felt as if something weird had pushed her leg...

After Jia Qiang took a deep breath, she changed the subject and started talking about business: "That's right, I have already found the nun Zhizhi who was with Qin Zhong. She is also willing to return to vulgarity, but... you As a sister, would you like her to be with Qin Zhong?"

But after hearing this, Qing's complexion changed a few times, and he said slowly: "She has such courage, it is not easy to escape from the family temple and go to find Zhong'er. It depends on how Zhong'er handles this matter. If it really doesn't work, I'll ask my uncle to give her a way to survive."

Jia Qiang nodded and said, "Okay, I know about this."

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Chapter 562 "Bad News"

The next day, early in the morning.

It was still dark, and there was still darkness outside the window...

The azure gold-woven curtain hanging on the rosewood Qihuayuedong canopy bed in the bedroom was opened, and a gentle and beautiful young woman got off the bed, her movements were slow, her legs seemed to be still a little weak...

She first lit the red candle on the coral wood screen lamp stand, and after covering the lampshade, the light blurred the room, but it would not startle the couple who were still asleep on the bed...

In the light of the candle, the woman frowned slightly, and added a piece of lady's incense with stamens to the copper-carved plum blossom three-legged incense burner beside the couch, to suppress the bad smell in the room.

Thinking of the absurdity of last night, she still couldn't help but blush...

After changing her clothes and getting out of the screen, she went out of the house, went to the kitchen to get a pot of hot water, and poured it into the Longquan Kiln jug with lotus pattern on the small gold silk sandalwood table...

Seeing that the people in the Tianqing gold-woven tent were still sleeping soundly, the young woman shook her head slightly, went out to wash and clean up before returning.

In front of the couch, he shook the shirtless young man and called out: "Master, don't you want to go to the Yamen today? It's the beginning of Mao, it's time to get up."

Hearing the voice, the young man slowly opened his eyes. He saw a very delicate and gentle face. His eyes lit up, and he smiled brightly, "Sister Ping'er, come and give me a hug!"

After finishing speaking, he opened his slender arms and hugged the young woman into his arms.

The young man is naturally Jia Qiang, and the young beautiful woman is Ping'er.

After being hugged, Ping'er hurriedly said: "Master is getting more and more mischievous! I just washed up and combed my hair. How can I stand up to my troubles?"

Jia Qiang didn't bother her anymore, just hugged her like that, and said with a warm smile, "I like you."

Hearing this, Ping'er's reproachful eyes melted a little, but he looked in again, still looking at Jia Qiang complainingly.

Jia Qiang laughed dryly, and said, "It's not that I'm licentious and disrespectful to my sister. It's just that my sister also knows that my appetite has always been surprisingly large, and my strength is getting stronger and stronger, and it's becoming more and more durable... Cough cough, My sister knows, every time we are together, my sister can't stand behind me, I'm... afraid of hurting my sister."

Ping'er blushed, seeing that he was a little disturbed, and what he said was indeed true, he could only grit his teeth and spit, not knowing what to say, so he whispered: "My lord has to go to the government today to be serious. There is something to do, get up quickly."

Jia Qiang responded with "Hey", she was very obedient, asked to stretch out her hands, asked to bow her head, asked to raise her feet.

After Ping'er waited on him to get dressed, he felt a little more comfortable.

It's really not disrespectful...

Seeing Jia Qiang's flattering smile all the time, Ping'er was kind-hearted, and gradually couldn't bear it anymore, but comforted her: "Okay, you are the master, everything is fine."