I broke my sleeves with the son

Jiang Luoqing frowned fiercely. The shopkeeper's behavior inevitably made him think, why did he have to be sent out of the border of Qin State at this time?

He said in a deep voice: "Shopkeeper, don't forget that when your place was first established, it was under my orders and also for my benefit."

"If something really happened to the Jiang family, I would just leave and flee to another country? Is this still the Jiang family? My ancestors died in battle or murdered in temples, but none of them died in fleeing. I, Jiang Luo Qing has been supported by the Jiang family for so many years, but ran away when the disaster came, so am I still a person? If you don’t tell me, I will go to the capital by myself to see what’s going on, it’s not impossible.”

His voice was flat and not very loud, but it was loud in the shopkeeper's heart.

The shopkeeper's eyes were slightly red, and he said in a trembling voice: "I hope you can see farther. What the master ordered is a long-term plan. I hope you will think about it for yourself."

Jiang Luoqing's heart sank, and he was sure that something happened in the capital. He said, "Then I'll go to the capital to have a look before leaving."

The shopkeeper was dumb. He looked at Jiang Luoqing for a long time before saying in frustration, "Forget it, third son, let me send you there, lest there be any trouble on the way."

Jiang Luoqing nodded, "As soon as possible." He said, "Don't delay."

The shopkeeper nodded, turned around and asked someone to clean up.It was cleaned up very quickly, and an ordinary small carriage pulled by two horses stopped outside Banshuiqingshan's pawn shop. Next to it was a team of people who had prepared long ago, pretending to be bodyguards.

The shopkeeper sighed: "This was originally prepared to send you abroad."

Jiang Luoqing didn't say much, and got into the pony carriage.

There was only an old groom driving the carriage, and apart from the two horses looking extraordinarily strong, everything was ordinary.

This old horseman is not simple, he has some kung fu, he was helped by the shopkeeper by chance in the early years, and he has been working in half-time and green hills.

The group of escorts walked ahead to open the way, and the flag was the name of an escort that Jiang Luoqing was familiar with.

He sat in the carriage with his eyes closed and rested his mind. Unexpectedly, the carriage, which looked extremely simple on the outside, was very stable when he got in, and the inside was covered with good fur to prevent bumps.

Jiang Luoqing sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated, while the carriage drove steadily and quickly to the capital.

"Drive!" The whip was raised high and lowered fiercely, the horse neighed and ran faster and faster, Fiji leaned over the horse and galloped quickly towards Jinzhou City.

On the road, he met a group of escorts and a rickety carriage that was about to fall apart. He glanced at it without stopping.

In order to hide from him, his junior brother should still be in the forest.Now he's going to sit on the sidelines!

Jiang Luoqing heard a familiar voice, opened his eyes and remained still, the voice was far away again.

Jiang Luoqing's eyes were a little empty as she bent her back unconsciously.

In fact, he doesn't know how to treat Fiji, all he can do is hide, and hide far away.

Now he only hopes that the embarrassing memory of that night will be forgotten as soon as possible, and Fiji knows very well that he and Fiji can no longer be brothers.

He can't do anything to Fiji. Fiji has grown up with him for so many years. Nothing.

However, when he went to the capital this time, it is very likely that he would never return. When Zhen Shu got married, he didn't know if he would send him an invitation card.

When the carriage arrived at a place where no one was around, it was traveling at a fast speed, shortening the half-month journey to five days. Of course, there was almost no rest on the road.

At the end of November, they arrived in Kyoto.In the early morning, the November frost fell, and it was extremely cold. Jiang Luoqing was still wearing thin summer clothes, and the moment he got out of the carriage, he was tense from the cold.

Kyoto is under martial law, and now you have to check carefully when you go in and out.

Jiang Luoqing let them inspect with his hands behind his back, and suddenly a hesitant voice said, "Master Jiang?"

Jiang Luoqing looked over, and a young man in soft armor and a helmet was looking at him.He narrowed his eyes, and suddenly remembered this person. He seemed to have seen this person at Qi Du's place, more than once, and taught him a few tricks.

He said: "Are you by Qi Du's side?" He really couldn't remember the name of this person.

Hearing what he said, the young man was obviously relieved, and then he showed a smile without hesitation and said, "You still remember me, you taught me two tricks back then."

As he spoke, he winked at the soldier next to him, and the soldier stopped looking through his hands carefully, took a hasty glance and said, "Report to Qianhu, after the investigation, there is nothing abnormal."

The young man nodded, and said to Jiang Luoqing, "Get in the carriage first, I'll take the wine and make amends for delaying you for so long."

Jiang Luoqing was not used to these bureaucratic accents, he said, "It's okay, your duty is there." After he finished speaking, he turned and got into the carriage.

The smile on the young man's face froze, and then he calmed down, silently watching the simple carriage followed by a group of people entering the capital.

He raised his hand to beckon people over, and said, "Master Jiang has returned to the capital, you report this matter to the master." He paused, "By the way, remember to avoid Shang Shu and the old general."

"Yes!" The soldier who was ordered to leave hastily.

Jiang Luoqing's carriage was parked in front of the gate of Jiang's house.

Pursing his lips, he got out of the carriage, and a gust of cool wind blew in. The bone-piercing chill made people feel uncomfortable.Jiang Luoqing went up to knock on the door, knocked several times before the concierge came to open the door.

It was still the same concierge from before, but his face was full of fatigue, boredom and impatience.

There are really too many things in the past few months. In the past, various people knocked on the door every month, begging for help, inquiring, and probing.Most of the people who came here recently came to ridicule, even the concierge, who always greeted people with a smiling face, couldn't put on a good face anymore.

He didn't look for anyone, just opened the door a crack and said: "My master is sick, and we don't see any guests, please go back."

After he finished speaking, he yawned and was about to go back, but the door was blocked from the outside.

"What's wrong?" The clear and clean voice seemed particularly frightening on this unusually cold morning.

The gatekeeper froze, looked over, recognized the person, and said tremblingly: "Third Young Master!"

Jiang Luoqing nodded, pushed the door open with all her strength, walked in without stopping.

The young concierge didn't dare to delay, he hastily told his wife a few words, and then rushed to report.

The Jiang family got up very early today.