with son

Of course not, that's...

Jiang Yuxing stammered for a long time, changed the subject and said, "Does it hurt? Let me see."

He walked over, squatted down, and pulled up Lin Ziyan's trousers, and saw that there was really a bruise on his calf.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Jiang Yuxing frowned, "It's still running like this."

"It's okay," Lin Ziyan said, "It just hurt a little."

Jiang Yuxing rubbed him and said, "Brother should have medicine, I'll go see if he's back."

"Is this not acceptable?" Lin Ziyan opened the porcelain vase curiously, and even smelled it, "It seems... like the fragrance of flowers?"

Jiangyu Xing: "..."

Jiang Yuxing quickly snatched the porcelain vase, "This... this is for internal injuries."

Lin Ziyan didn't think much about it, watching him pick up all the bottles and cans on the ground and stuff them back into the bag, he was a little puzzled and asked, "Did you suffer internal injuries?" Why did you bring so much medicine?

"No," Jiang Yuxing didn't dare to look at him, "just in case."

Lin Ziyan nodded, before saying anything, Jiangyu Xing hurried out, "I'm going to find Big Brother."

Why is it so weird?Lin Ziyan rubbed his legs and thought, as if he had done something wrong.

When Jiang Yuxing returned to Jiangfeng Linyuan, he didn't see his elder brother, but saw a man in rich clothes sitting in the courtyard drinking tea.

The man heard the sound, turned his head, looked Jiang Yuxing up and down, and said, "Are you Ah Jian's younger brother?"

The river and island are in a cloud of mist, "Ah Chan?"

"He picked me up, and I picked him up again," the man said, "Could it be Ah Jian?"

Jiang Yuxing looked at him, his face darkened, "Are you Duan Wang?"

There was a hint of a smile on King Duan's lips, but he couldn't hide the cruelty in his eyes, "You don't seem to want to see me very much?"

"What's there to see?" Jiang Yuxing said, "Where's my elder brother?"

"He went to fetch breakfast." Duan Wang rubbed the teacup in his hand, "Your temper is much worse than Ah Jian."

Jiangyu Xing said angrily: "What has it to do with you?" Also, does your palace have no food?Come here for breakfast?

"That's right," Duan Wang put down his teacup, stood up and said, "Since you're leaving the city, you probably won't see each other again in the future."

Jiangyu Xing was a little confused, "What do you mean?"

"A Jian said that he will send you out of the city." King Duan passed him and walked out, "Two days later there will be a banquet for all officials, and Ji Wuzhuo will also enter the palace. Your brother is locked in the dungeon of Ji Mansion, and someone will go there at that time." Save him, and send you out of the city together."

Jiang Yuxing: "What about my elder brother?"

Duan Wang paused, "A Jian is the long history of my mansion, so naturally he stays in Beijing."

"But he is my elder brother!" Jiang Yuxing couldn't bear it any longer, turned around and said, "What is this? The dignified king of Beiqi Duan will leave a person of unknown origin by his side? My father sent people to look for him in Beiqi for three years. , if it wasn’t for someone secretly tampering, how could there be no news at all?!”

The morning breeze rustled through the treetops.King Duan didn't look back, and calmly said: "That's right, when I brought him back to the capital, I knew that he was the son of the Minister of the Department of Punishment."

He raised his eyes and looked at the brighter sky, "I don't have many people around me, and if I leave, I will lose one. It's rare that he doesn't remember anything, so I naturally don't want to let him go... But he still remembered after all. "

Jiang Yuxing's face darkened even more, "Aren't you afraid that he will be disappointed if you deceived him for so many years for your own selfish desire?"

King Duan suddenly chuckled, but he didn't seem to be happy, "Why did you think he moved out of the palace three months ago and lived alone in this other courtyard? How can he not think of things you can think of."

He lifted his feet and walked out slowly, his sigh-like words scattered in the wind, "I'm afraid he won't stay in this capital for long..."

When Jiang Fenglin returned to the courtyard with breakfast, King Duan was nowhere to be seen.

"He's gone," Jiang Yuxing said disgustedly when he came out of the room, "What is it, it's ugly."

Jiang Fenglin said helplessly: "I don't remember the name at the time, he just picked it up."

"Can't you get something nicer?" Jiang Yuxing took the food box in his hand, thinking angrily, why does this kind of person give him breakfast, and the aunt should drive him out with a broom.

"What's the difference between what it's called?" Jiang Feng asked, "Did he tell you about leaving the city?"

Jiang Yuxing nodded reluctantly.

"After you go back, take good care of Dad for me," Jiang Fenglin said with a smile in his eyes, "Don't make him angry all the time."

"If you don't go back, you will make him angry." Jiang Yuxing was very dissatisfied. He only left a plate of white steamed buns for his elder brother, and then left with the food box. Before leaving, he did not forget to search his brother's room. A few bottles of wound medicine.

So, when the aunt passed by the yard, she saw Lin Ziyan sitting at the table drinking porridge, and Jiang Yuxing squatting at his feet rubbing his legs.

The aunt had a kind face, and she thought as she walked, it is not easy to find a good husband for her daughter, whoever looks good and hurts others is in charge.

"How did you hit it like this?" Jiang Yuxing looked at the bruise on Lin Ziyan's calf, and the more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became, "I don't know how to be careful."

Lin Ziyan whispered: "It's too dark, I couldn't see clearly."

"Too dark?" Jiang Yuxing frowned, "Did you bump into it at night?"

"Well," Lin Ziyan said, "It's too cold, I wanted to get a quilt from the cabinet, but accidentally bumped into it."

Jiang Yu paused and said to himself, "I shouldn't have let you sleep alone."

Lin Ziyan didn't hear clearly, "What?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Yuxing shook his head and said, "If all goes well, we can leave here in two days."

Lin Ziyan said, "Go back to Dayan?"

"Well," Jiang Yuxing said, "go home."

Lin Ziyan thought for a while and asked, "You said earlier that my father is the Minister of Rites?"

Jiang Yuxing nodded.

Lin Ziyan: "What kind of person is he?"

Jiang Yuxing thought about it for a while, and only thought of Lin Xiuyuan chasing and beating his father.

"It's fierce," he said. "My father is afraid of him."

Very fierce?Lin Ziyan couldn't help asking, "Will you hit someone?"

Jiang Yuxing said casually: "Yes." He hit my father several times, although he didn't hit him.

Lin Ziyan couldn't drink any more porridge, and a strong man with big arms, round waist and fierce spirit appeared in his mind, as if the ground would shake if he roared, it was very scary.

It might as well be a pork seller, he thought a little dejectedly, at least he won't beat people, and he still has pork to eat...