son son

Chapter 3

With a mess all over his body, he barely held on to his spirit: "They were also forced to become bandits. I can help you recruit them, so as to avoid further murders..."

Kill evil?

Mr. Jiang sneered, and slapped the patriarch directly. The corner of his mouth was bleeding from the slap, and he couldn't speak.

"Killing for life is justified! There are more than 140 people in Xishan Village, plus the previous [-] officers and soldiers killed in battle, and nearly [-] wounded, this account book master will slowly settle with you!"

"You don't need to be in a hurry, and you don't need to delay. I won't kill you now, but I have to wait for you to call them all over, so that I will not waste my hard work of going fishing. If you die, you have to spit out everything you know. I'll stick you to death in front of the whole village!"

The patriarch's eyes were red, and Ping An stepped forward and kicked him flying, smashing him hard on the floor.The soldiers rushed up to hold him back, and even his family members were held around their necks with swords and halberds, and they were brought to kneel in a row in front of Mr. Jiang.

"Your Majesty, they won't let you go!" The middle-aged man was fearful and scolded fiercely: "They recognize you as Lord Hou, but your Majesty and I don't recognize you. If you dare to touch a hair of my hair, your Majesty will definitely come to you Revenge! Gouging out your heart and cutting your bones into meat paste!"

"You really know me!" Mr. Jiang raised his eyebrows, not too surprised.

The ancestors of the Jiang family were founding heroes and hereditary marquises.In addition to his position as chief inspector of Jiangnan, he is indeed the son of the Hou family.In fact, he has now accepted a title, and he is a veritable Lord Jiang.It's just that he is still young, and it is customary to call him Xiaohou Ye or Lord Hou Ye.

Er Bao, a wild boy who had watched the play for a long time, finally found a chance. His hands were still tied and he couldn't use them, so he forced his head to bump into the patriarch, shouting "Kill you for my father".The ruthless attack turned the patriarch into a gourd.Er Bao himself fell hard, opened his eyes but opened his mouth to bite, forcibly biting off a piece of flesh from the patriarch's body.The two fought in a ball until Ping An rushed to separate them.

With tears in his eyes, Er Bao kowtowed to Mr. Jiang: "Master, I avenged my father's murder. My life belongs to you! If you don't let me stay, I, I will die!"

"This stubborn boy..." Mr. Jiang frowned and thought for a while, then said to Pingan: "Throw this boy to the barracks. Practice the rules, and maybe he will be a good man in three years!"

Suddenly there was a scream in the field, followed by more noise.Mr. Jiang took out the folding fan and opened it, and let out a long breath: "It's finally here, safe, close the Internet cafe!"

That night, fires were lit in Xishan, and the sound of shouting and fighting continued all night.Hundreds of bandits were wiped out, and more than [-] bandits were detained.After the young chief inspector of Jiangnan killed the middle-aged man with a cane, he escorted the first batch of stolen goods out of the mountain, and the bandits who had occupied the western mountains of Jiangnan for three years were wiped out.

Before the news spread across the south of the Yangtze River, Mr. Jiang drove back to his hometown overnight in a carriage.First he went to the government office to record the dossier, and then Mr. Jiang went straight to his own yard. When he saw the familiar vermilion lacquer gate from a long distance, his tiredness of long-distance travel eased a bit.

As soon as he entered the hall, Mr. Jiang started yelling: "Grandma! Grandma! I'm back!"

Soon there was a butler helping the old lady out. Mr. Jiang had just knelt on the ground and kowtowed to his grandmother when he was immediately embraced by the old lady, yelling, "Good boy, good boy."

"Okay, okay! I haven't weakened my Jiang family's name outside, okay!" The old lady put her arms around Young Master Jiang, looked left and right, pinched her small face, and suddenly said seriously: "Listen to Ping An, you went to the Fengyue place to hang out again ? You are the young master of the Jiang family, and you have humiliated your status for nothing!"

Master Jiang stuck out his tongue: "Ping An nonsense! I don't like to go to that kind of place, I was dragged there. No one can stop me if I want to go! Look, grandma, I even brought back that piece of gastrodia elata. I I spent half a day with Ping An in the bandit's den, but ended up under a pile of silver. Those bandits really don't know what to do!"

Picking out a rectangular box as if juggling, Mr. Jiang presented a treasure in front of the old lady: "I saw this gastrodia elata, and it is very good in color! It is better than the one we bought last time! Fortunately, they don't know the goods, so this gastrodia elata is intact .With it, grandma no longer has to worry about medicine primers!"

"It's hard for my grandson to travel such a long way." The old lady patted Mr. Jiang's head pityingly, and suddenly sighed: "But grandson, grandma has something happy to tell you!"

Mr. Jiang was a little confused: "Grandma, why do you sigh at happy events?"

The old lady squeezed out from between her teeth: "That girl Ruyi is pregnant, you are going to be a father!"

Not to mention Young Master Jiang, even Ping An, who had just entered the door, was shocked.Young Master Jiang pointed at himself and stammered, "I'm a father? I'm only fifteen, wishing her..."

"It was found out when you just went out." The old lady was mixed with joy and worry: "It is certainly a happy event, but you are not married yet, and you have children first. Where will the Jiang family's face be put when it comes out! So, Feng'er Ah, hurry up and get married! Let Ruyi be your aunt again!"

get married? !

Marriage with a child? !

Mr. Jiang Fengqiao, who was majestic outside, was completely dumbfounded.

Prince chooses his wife

Mr. Jiang has insomnia.

The specially prepared delicious meals didn't taste good, and he couldn't sleep in the soft and comfortable big bed at home.Sleeping peacefully in the outer hall of Mr. Jiang's room, listening to him tossing and turning in it all night, until it was dawn.

As a result, the next day, Mr. Jiang greeted the old lady with his giant panda eyes.I saw the old lady standing in the middle of the hall holding crutches in both hands, and there was also a red lacquer box on the table beside her.

Mr. Jiang hesitated for a moment, and saluted the old lady politely: "Grandson pays respects to grandma!"

The old lady smiled and called Mr. Jiang to her side, and opened the red lacquer box with her hands: "Look, these are prepared for you by grandma."

There are a lot of red paper in the red lacquer box, folded neatly and placed in the box, there are about dozens of them.Mr. Jiang picked up the top one and opened it, and he saw a portrait of a young girl.

In the painting is a lively young girl in cardamom age, holding a round fan and playing with butterflies, with delicate features and lovely eyes.The fine brushwork of the painter shows the details of the folds of the clothes, the fluttering of the butterfly's wings, and the pouting of the girl's mouth, which makes people smile knowingly.

Turning to another page, there was written the girl's name and date of birth, and even the family situation was clearly explained.Coming from a family of officials and eunuchs, it's no wonder that he doesn't see the slightest sorrow.

Sure enough!Mr. Jiang sighed softly, gathered his energy and examined carefully: "This girl is two years younger than me, she seems a little younger!"

The old lady took it in her hand and squinted her eyes to take a closer look: "13 years old, it's a bit young! Look at the next one."

Mr. Jiang changed to another one, this time it was a demure girl.She seems to be the same age as Mr. Jiang, she sits in the pavilion and watches the fish, a group of fish swarming at her feet scrambling for fish food, she is gentle yet girlish, she looks like a girl who is very suitable to marry back home.

"This belongs to Mrs. Li's family. I heard that her brother owed a lot of money for going in and out of brothels and gambling halls. His mother was so angry that he cried at home every day."

The old lady hurriedly pressed down the red paper and stuffed it into a corner: "No, we can't spoil our Jiang family's style of family! Look again!"

In the following time, Mr. Jiang saw the elegant girl playing the piano and flute, as well as the enchanting and charming girl, the skillful girl who weaves and embroiders, and the home girl who makes pastries... The ring is fat, the swallows are thin, and Mr. Jiang is dazzled. , dry mouth.

"Grandma, this is too much. When are we going to see it?" Mr. Jiang touched the red lacquer box. There may be more than a dozen of them in a thick stack, and each one is beautiful and cute. Marry a girl?Why doesn't he know!

"Not much, not much! You are the eldest son of the Jiang family. You have to pick carefully and slowly, and choose the one you like to keep by your side." The old lady put down the red paper in her hand, and said with a little tiredness between her brows: "These are my If you don't like the ones that have been screened out initially, let's change them!"

besides?Mr. Jiang held back for a long time, and said very euphemistically: "Grandma, it's not good to pick and choose other girls like this?"

"What are you talking about!" The old lady feigned anger, glared at Mr. Jiang and said, "You are Mr. Jiang, just keep your chest up. Like your father who was rampant back then, who dares to make irresponsible remarks in front of him!"

"My father?" Mr. Jiang blinked and looked at the old lady curiously.

"Your father can be patient!" The old lady scolded, but her face couldn't hide her pride, telling about the great achievements of Mr. Jiang's father.

The Jiang family is the hero of the founding of the country, and they have been brave for generations. Young Master Jiang's father has never been worrying since he was a child. He is several times more naughty than other children. He was taken to the battlefield by the old man when he was twelve or three years old. The rules are strict and can kill his prestige.As a result, after several years of tossing around, he actually accumulated a lot of military exploits, earning him the title of "Famous General".

At the age of marriage, many people came to propose marriage. The old man personally selected five or six girls of similar family background to show him, but he threw them all out of the house.

Within two days, he carried a commoner girl home and slapped the table in front of the old man: "You are my father, and this is the woman I like. If you agree, I want to marry, but if you don't agree, I will marry too. You A son does not need to rely on a woman's crony to climb up!"

At that time, the old man laughed angrily. In the end, the old man couldn't beat him, so he went to the commoner girl's house to propose marriage, and then there was Mr. Jiang...

Mr. Jiang's eyes lit up and he was a little ashamed when he heard it. He respected and admired his domineering father who had been dead for many years.The old lady smiled and raised her sleeve to wipe her eyes: "In a blink of an eye, your father has been gone for more than ten years. This man is old, so he likes to talk about the past."

Mr. Jiang changed the topic so that the old lady would not continue to be sentimental: "Grandma is young, and you still want to see grandson revitalize our Jiang family. At that time, I will lead grandma to walk sideways on the street. See who will not

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