When the imperial envoy left Suzhou, Aunt Du and Yang Jiming Shang Jiayan had a tacit understanding and neither of them mentioned the matter of returning to Beijing.

Yang Jiming planned to return to Beijing after the conclusion of Yang Zhengpeng's matter.

The Du family fulfilled their promise and invested heavily in the construction of embankments.At the same time, Mrs. Du was setting up Shimi in front of the mansion gate and temples outside the city.

With some good deeds, the Du family's reputation gradually recovered.

This can be regarded as a waste of money and disaster relief.

However, even so, the dispute over the production of the Du family has not stopped.

Early in the morning, Yang Jiming and Shang Jiayan went out of the house to play, but in fact they were hiding quietly.

They came to a temple outside the city.

The temple is not big, and the incense is very strong.

Yang Jiming asked the little novice who was sweeping the floor next to him: "Little master, what do you want to pray for in this temple?"

The little novice leaned on himself with the big broom, clasped his hands together: "Amitabha Buddha, a benefactor, sincerity leads to spirituality. Most of the pilgrims in this temple are looking for marriage and children."

"Thank you little master."

Yang Jiming subconsciously looked at Shang Jiayan, and seeing his blushing slightly, he knew that he came here specially to ask for a son.

Shang Jiayan knew what he was thinking when he saw his mean smile.

Before he could make fun of himself, Shang Jiayan said first: "Don't delay, hurry up and come with me to offer incense."

"Okay." Yang Jiming smiled secretly.

After entering the main hall, Yang Jiming followed Shang Jiayan's example and bowed down.

When Shang Jiayan was praying, he just looked at him with a sideways smile.

Watching him add sesame oil money, watching him ask for a lottery.

After walking out of the main hall, Yang Jiming subconsciously looked at the place where the lottery was released, "The lottery is over there."

Shang Jiayan hesitated and did not move.

"what happened?"

Shang Jiayan lowered his eyes slightly, pursed his lips and did not make a sound.

Seeing that he was in a slightly depressed mood, Yang Jiming looked at the lottery in his hand suspiciously.

Shang Jiayan hid for a while, Yang Jiming grabbed his hand suddenly and snatched the lottery.

Sign down.

Yang Jiming was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said: "It's just a lottery, it's all to deceive the world."

"Amitabha," the abbot heard Yang Jiming's words and came over. "Almsgiver, don't speak falsely in front of the Buddha."

Shang Jiayan hurriedly said: "My husband is talking nonsense, please forgive me, Master."

Yang Jiming also said: "Please don't blame the Buddha."

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. The two benefactors, why not move to the meditation room and talk."

Yang Jiming glanced at Shang Jiayan, then nodded.

The abbot led them to the meditation room, and the young monk served hot tea.

"Benefactor, can the poor monk take a look at the label."

Yang Jiming handed the signature to the abbot, and the abbot handed it over to the young monk, who quickly ran out to get the signature and came back.

"Yu Yu was in the Bibo Pond, and was surrounded by a net. There was no way to think about his background, and things ended up causing trouble."

The abbot chanted a Buddha's name, "This lot is drawn under the water in front of the horse, and it looks like a fish has been caught in a net."

Shang Jiayan's complexion couldn't help being a little pale, and there was a little sadness in his brows and eyes.

Yang Jiming wrapped his hands in his own, and asked the abbot, "Excuse me, master, is there a way to crack it?"

"Stay safe under the house, and disasters will come from the sky. Donors need to plan for rainy days, and pay more attention to avoid disasters."

"Thank you Master for your guidance."

"My Buddha is merciful, and the two benefactors don't need to worry too much. As long as the benefactors are dedicated to goodness, there will be blessings."

Yang Jiming thanked again: "Thank you, master."

Shang Jiayan also thanked him, his face still pale.

After leaving the temple, Yang Jiming took Shang Jiayan to play in the small town down the mountain, trying to make him happy.

Shang Jiayan knew his intentions, the more he knew how good he was to him, the more he cared about that signature.

He wanted to grow old with him smoothly.

On the street, someone suddenly beat a gong and attracted many passers-by.

"Our two brothers are from Shanxi. When we first arrived in Guibao, we exhausted all our money and tried to show the villagers a set of boxing skills. Those who have money will fight for money, and those who have no money will fight for themselves."

Yang Jiming was amazed: "Street performers, I wonder if there is a boulder in his chest?"

The person with Shunfeng ears glanced at Yang Jiming's clothes, and said with a busy smile, "Does this young man want to see the boulder on the chest? Yes, when my brother plays this boxing technique, he will perform the boulder on the chest."

Yang Jiming looked at Shang Jiayan, and Shang Jiayan happened to look at him too.

Shang Jiayan could see that Yang Jiming was interested in watching street performances, so he smiled and nodded slightly.

As a result, the smile on Yang Jiming's lips became stronger, and he watched the street performance with great interest.

After the performing arts brother finished a set of punches, he lay down on the ground.The younger brother who was beating the gong moved a big stone slab and put it on the elder brother as if he was breastfeeding.

The younger brother took a big hammer and raised his voice and said, "Now I'm going to show you how to break a big boulder on your chest. Does anyone want to try it?"

"I!"

"I!"

There are several eager to try.

The younger brother looked at Yang Jiming, "Why don't you come and try, my lord?"

Yang Jiming hesitated slightly, on the one hand he really wanted to go over to see if there was anything tricky about the stone slab, on the other hand he didn't want Shang Jiayan to leave his sight.

Shang Jiayan whispered, "I'm right here, you go."

"Well, you can shout if you have something to do. Huai'an, take care of the young lady." Yang Jiming told their master and servant worriedly.

Huai An replied: "Yes, young master."

Shang Jiayan smiled.

Yang Jiming picked up the hammer and shook the weight, took a closer look at the stone slab, and then squatted down to lift it.

The younger brother said with a smile: "How is the young master's inspection?"

"A real slate and hammer indeed."

"Then please start, my son. Those who pass by, look at it, the big stone in the chest is broken, and the official start!"

Yang Jiming glanced at Shang Jiayan, then picked up the hammer and smashed it down.

The slate shattered, and the person under the slab let out a muffled grunt.

Yang Jiming asked worriedly, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." The younger brother smiled quickly and helped his elder brother to stand up. The elder brother raised his hands to show his strength.

The crowd of onlookers burst into applause and cheers.

The younger brother turned the gong over and went to the crowd to collect reward money.

Huai An reached out for the money bag and emptied it, "There are thieves!"

Immediately, someone nearby shouted, "My purse is gone too!"

A man with sly eyebrows and mouse eyes quickly ran out of the crowd.

The elder brother jumped up quickly and chased after him.

Yang Jiming hurriedly ran to Shang Jiayan, grabbed his hand to check carefully, and asked nervously, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it's just that Huai'an's money bag was stolen."

"That's good." Yang Jiming heaved a sigh of relief.

Shang Jiayan sighed lightly: "It's my fault, I won't be unhappy anymore, don't worry too much."

The younger brother who performed art pocketed all the money he received and walked towards Yang Jiming and the others.

"You two sons, don't worry, with my elder brother on the way, the thief won't be able to escape."

Sure enough, the brother who was a performer caught the thief back.

Other people whose money was stolen hurried forward to get back their belongings, and gave them a few punches and kicks.

The elder brother who was a performer brought the last purse to Yang Jiming and the others, "Is this your purse?"

"Yes, thank you." Huai'an stepped forward to put the money bag away.

The younger brother who was a performer hurriedly put the gong in front of Huai An.

Huai An gave him a disgusted look, and took out a few copper coins.

The younger brother sneered, and the older brother thanked him.

When Yang Jiming and Shang Jiayan returned to the Du Mansion, it happened to be dinner time.

Several young men ran over one after the other. "Master Biao, Madam Biao, the Elder Master invites you two to have dinner together."

"Second Master would like to invite Master Biao and Mrs. Biao to have a glass of water and wine together."

"Master Biao, Madam Biao..."

"Stop!" Yang Jiming got a headache from their quarreling, "We are very tired after playing outside all day, and just want to go back to the house to rest, please thank uncles for your kindness."

The boys wanted to say more, but Yang Jiming's face darkened: "It's all gone."

After returning to the Spring Snow Garden, the servants fetched hot water and came in to serve him.

Huai An asked: "Young Madam, are you passing on the dinner now?"

Shang Jiayan nodded.

Yang Jiming hugged him and sat on the soft couch, lightly pressed his head against his body, and said softly, "Are you tired today? Tomorrow we will stay in the Spring Snow Garden."

Shang Jiayan sniffed and said in a muffled voice, "Ji Ming, let's go live in seclusion."

"Huh? Why did you have this idea?" Yang Jiming was stunned for a moment, "Still caring about that signature?"

"Misfortune comes from the sky, I'm afraid something will happen to you."

"The master also said that you can plan ahead. As the saying goes, you must not have the heart to harm others, and you must not have the heart to guard against others. We just need to be careful."

Shang Jiayan thought for a while, "No, I still don't trust you."

There was a smile in Yang Jiming's eyes, "It's not as good as this. From now on, we will be inseparable, whether we live or die together."

Shang Jiayan punched him lightly, "I'm telling you seriously, but you're still laughing."

"You wronged me, and I'm serious." Yang Jiming pretended to be arrogant and looked away, deliberately teasing him.

Shang Jiayan snorted softly, and punched him again.

Yang Jiming cried out in pain: "It hurts..."

Looking at his fist, Shang Jiayan suddenly remembered the street performer who caught the thief.

"Ji Ming, go and ask Detective Chen and Detective Lin to help you find out about the pair of brothers who performed on the street today."

"Check what they do?"

"are you going?"

"Going right now."

Tweet!

Yang Jiming kissed him quickly, and then went to find Chen Tao and Lin Yaohui.

When the dinner was served, Shang Jiayan waited for a while, and then Yang Jiming came back.

"Brother Tao and Xiao Lin agreed to help with the investigation."

"Well, just in time for dinner."

Although Shang Jiayan didn't say anything, Yang Jiming knew what he wanted to investigate the brothers without guessing.

That elder brother is not only powerful, but also agile.As for the younger brother, he was a little glib, maybe a little clever.

Yang Jiming was once again annoyed that he was useless. If he was stronger, his wife wouldn't have to worry about him so much.

In the afternoon of the next day, Chen Tao and Lin Yaohui brought back the news.

They found out that the pair of brothers had already arrived in Suzhou two months ago, and lived by performing arts every day.

Shang Jiayan thought about it again, and asked Huai An to find the pair of brothers.

The elder brother is Wu Guang, and the younger brother is Wu Liang. The two brothers have depended on each other since they were young, and together they are considered courageous and resourceful.

Shang Jiayan asked them to be Yang Jiming's followers temporarily.After the two brothers discussed, they signed a deed of living with him.

Wu Guang and Wu Liang took two sets of servant's clothes and shoes, and lived in the Datong shop, which was airtight and rainproof, and they were all satisfied.

Huaian said to them: "You work hard, and you can live in double rooms, single rooms, or even independent small courtyards in the future."

Wu Liang said with a smile: "Thank you Brother Huai'an, we will definitely do a good job."

"Just call me Huai'an." Huai'an was very disgusted.

Wu Guang asked, "When will we start working?"

"After you have changed your clothes, go to the main room to meet the young master and young madam."

"it is good."

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