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Chapter 50: The Court (3)

Major General Wang’s reception was very simple, just like what An Xiaoyu saw in the news before. He first said some words of praise, then some words of encouragement, and finally asked the masses as usual what they had to report to the above. He, Mr. Wang, will definitely solve it for you.

An Xiaoyu is also very knowledgeable, saying that he is a student from the East Desert. Thanks to the support of Chaoge, he was able to receive education and go to the imperial capital. Everything is fine in the imperial capital and hometown. In the future, after he has completed his studies, he will definitely serve the motherland. He hopes that the empire will prosper forever.

Major General Wang couldn't help but comfort Lao Huai, patted An Xiaoyu's shoulder and said loudly: "What a fearless young man!"

Then this warm scene was filmed by the news media that had been prepared long ago. The reporters rushed back to create the news with satisfaction. Only then did Wang Zhenyan turn cold.

"The rebels in the anti-Korean Pavilion actually ran to the imperial capital! It seems that they were not killed enough! What did the defenders of the imperial capital do for food? Let such a large number of people! Fifteen mechas were hidden in the imperial capital for so long but they didn't find it!"

The team leader, who was still laughing, immediately turned his face and accepted the criticism from his leader, looking humble.

Wang Zhenyan had enough scolding, sighed, and looked at Jin Changfeng and An Xiaoyu: "Thanks to you this time, if you step a little later, you have to compromise in negotiations with them in advance. It's great to make a quick decision!"

He looked at Jin Changfeng and said, "I know you. You are the boss of the Jin family. I met you when you were young. You are very good. You have a great cultivation and are reliable in doing things. Do you want to be a soldier for a few years?"

Jin Changfeng smiled: "Uncle Wang, just spare me. You know that our family has always been lazy and doesn't seek to be ambitious. If you are a soldier, you'd better forget it. I'm afraid that I will always cause trouble for you when I enter the military camp. You have to kick me out in person."

Wang Zhenyan was angry and laughed at him, scolded him a few words, and then looked at An Xiaoyu: "Are you a student from the East Wilderness of Sanqian College this year?"

An Xiaoyu nodded.

"Well...    ..." Wang Zhenyan looked at An Xiaoyu and laughed happily: "The people who come from the East Wilderness are always different, good! Very good!"

An Xiaoyu was inexplicably told by him. This person obviously knew that this time, Jin Changfeng did it and had nothing to do with him, but what did he mean? It was very good? The thoughts of these smart people are indeed strange.

Before leaving, Wang Zhenyan's adjutant handed An Xiaoyu a business card, a very simple business card, with a white card with "Wang Zhenyan" written on the front and a string of phone calls behind. The adjutant said: "If there is anything that cannot be solved, you can make this call directly."

An Xiaoyu hesitated whether to answer, but Jin Changfeng winked at her. She didn't know what it meant, but she took it.

When everyone left, she asked Jin Changfeng: "Why do you want me to go next?"

Jin Changfeng was tired of standing with his hands on his back, so he found a pillar to lean on it: "You are stupid. The Wang family is so powerful in the military. Wang Zhenyan directly takes charge of the garrison in a province. Do you know how much his promise is worth? If you don't accept it, you are a fool."

"But I don't want to be involved with the aristocratic family......" An Xiaoyu said dumbly.

She really didn't want to have anything to do with the aristocratic family because she was afraid. The base matter left a big shadow on her. She had a heartfelt resistance to the aristocratic family and Chaoge. At least before she got some strength, she didn't want to contact the inside of the aristocratic family so early.

Jin Changfeng was said to be confused. Who in this world wants to take the last bus of the big family by chance? There are people like An Xiaoyu who don’t want to have anything to do with the aristocratic family. Jin Changfeng felt a chill in his heart. Wouldn’t that mean that I have no chance at all?

Just when he felt heartbroken, a bunch of people came over there and rushed to his side, running and crying: "Big Master! Big Master! Wow! Why are you injured? Who is treating you so cruelly?"

Jin Changfeng's face was dark.

Every young master needs some flattery. Not only can you greatly satisfy your vanity, but you don’t need to be * when you have something to do, and you feel very happy. But you guys are so bad that you are not showing up. Haven’t you seen the young master, am I showing off?

But he immediately stopped thinking that because he saw the people following the dog legs. He shrank his neck and wanted to stand attentively, but found that his arms were too tight to straighten his waist, so he had to smile and say, "Dad! You are here."

Jin Dongliu looked at his son in front of him, but he was not beaten and had a bruised face. This shows that he was still concerned about his practice, but what was the case when he was tied up? With a wave of his hand, he ordered: "Unlock it!"

The dog legs immediately stepped forward and unbuttoned the bandage on Jin Changfeng's arm in a few strokes. Then he saw the scald on Jin Changfeng's hand, so he took the medicine box again, washed his palms, applied medicine, and bandaged it in one go.

Jin Dongliu looked around and said nothing. After Jin Changfeng finished handling the hand, he asked carefully again. Jin Changfeng said the previous trick to his father again. An Xiaoyu was so yawning that he couldn't find the opportunity to leave, so he had to stand there and wait for them to finish.

After everything was finished, Jin Dongliu thought for a moment, frowned and asked, "Who was you tied up?"

An Xiaoyu was dozing off when she heard him ask so much that she was so scared that she shivered and started sweating.

Jin Changfeng didn't say anything, but Jin Dongliu was his father after all. He saw through him with one look, turned to look at An Xiaoyu and asked, "Is it you?"

An Xiaoyu nodded, hoping that these aristocratic families would not bully civilians so blatantly, but soon, she realized that the aristocratic families would not bully civilians so blatantly, because they did not need to bully them and could be held accountable.

The old guy looked down at An Xiaoyu and asked, "Tell me, how do you want to be responsible for this?"

An Xiaoyu was stunned when she heard this. How to take responsibility for anything? And, what else do you want to say? She glanced at Jin Changfeng and saw that the young master who was usually arrogant was winking at her.

Seeing An Xiaoyu looking behind him, Jin Dongliu turned his head and said, "Take him down!"

The dogs responded and pulled Jin Changfeng away, and the army next to him had also taken away. After the hostages in the store were rescued, they no longer opened business, leaving only some onlookers who had not left, circling around the side in a sporadic manner, pointing and pointing while watching.

"Although the Jin family is not a big family, they also need shame. If my son is tied up by you, the news will appear tomorrow. Where can I put my Jin family's face? Tell me, how do you want to be responsible?"

An Xiaoyu's forehead was sweating, and she looked at Jin Dongliu's face and didn't know how to answer. At this moment, someone came from the side, and An Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you responsible? Are you tired of living in the Jin family? What's your son? He always rubs forward with a dog-faced face. If he tied it up, he will tie it up. How about you?"

As soon as An Xiaoyu turned his head, he saw the administrator sitting on the balcony on the second floor, shaking his legs to look at the two people below. The others around him seemed to have not seen a person sitting hanging on the air on the second floor, and naturally walked past An Xiaoyu and Jin Dongliu.

The guard wearing black clothes beside Jin Dongliu immediately became nervous, staring at the administrator, showing bad intentions.

The administrator glanced at him, sneered, and pointed out his finger. The guard who was standing aside just now suddenly disappeared in the eyes of Jin Dongliu and An Xiaoyu, and could no longer see it. Jin Dongliu's hair was about to explode. After looking around, he found that the others still didn't see anything.

His sweat fell, and he remembered the legends circulating in the aristocratic family. The old man kept saying word to his descendants: "There is always a kind of power over all living beings in this world."

When he was young, he had also respected and admired him, but as time moved, Jin Dongliu always thought that the so-called power over all living beings in the old people was the people in their family whose cultivation level reached its peak.

Because it is precisely because of the existence of these old things that the empire has different views on the aristocratic families and recognized their status, ensuring the stability and development of the family for many years, he began to be complacent and arrogant. He felt that the current lasers and cannons were no longer able to solve the problem of these people's abilities.

If one cannon doesn't work, then two cannons? And what else is the mecha? What is above all sentient beings? The imperial army is enough to flatten everything.

But today, the world slapped him hard and rubbed him to the ground.

An Xiaoyu looked at the administrator and said happily: "You are here!"

The administrator raised his foot, as light as a feather, landed on the ground, stood beside An Xiaoyu, reached out to touch her head, "I have never walked before, I just called me here? Girl!"

When An Xiaoyu heard this, she realized that he had been following him, so she said angrily: "You have always followed me, and you don't reply to the message I give you!"

The administrator smiled: "I don't need to come forward if you can solve the problem." As he said that, he pointed to Jin Dongliu: "I will help you if you can't solve the problem."

Jin Dongliu's shirt was soaked in cold sweat. The administrator looked at him like a fool. He walked up to him. Seeing that he didn't dare to move, he smiled and reached out to his face and patted him with a "slap" sound. He turned around and said to An Xiaoyu: "This old man seems a little Alzheimer's disease. If this is not possible, why don't we make roasted bamboo rats?"

An Xiaoyu was puzzled. Is this old man related to bamboo rats? But at this time, you can't disturb his bad taste, otherwise he will tease himself again in a while. So An Xiaoyu nodded and said, "Okay! Roast bamboo rat!"

Jin Dongliu was almost scared. If it weren't for his strong heart that he had trained for many years in business, he would probably have broken his heart and died on the spot. He endured his fear and forced himself to smile: "Sir, you see, this is all a misunderstanding, I...    ..."

The administrator smiled again and asked An Xiaoyu: "He said it was a misunderstanding. Are there any major misunderstandings between you?"

An Xiaoyu remembered the old man's arrogant look just now and asked inexplicably: "Big things? Big things don't know, I haven't learned them yet!"

Jin Dongliu's legs began to tremble, and suddenly he wanted to beg for mercy, but his body became weak and could not even speak. He had a sudden inspiration, obeyed his legs, and knelt on the ground "thump". Only then did An Xiaoyu feel a little unbearable. An old man kneeled in the street, and it was so silent that a man and a woman burst into tears.

The administrator reached out and patted Jin Dongliu on the head, and did not intend to pursue it. He turned around to An Xiaoyu: "Let's go, I'll treat you to a midnight snack."

When he heard the midnight snack, An Xiaoyu's bad mood disappeared, and he jumped and followed the administrator: "I want to eat sticky bean buns!"

"good."

"And dumplings!"

"good."

"besides... ..."

"Don't be more timid."

"oh... ..."

"I'll invite you to have a smoothie again."

"real?"

"real."

Jin Dongliu watched the two of them walk away and sat on the ground. He was sweating profusely. The driver who was waiting in the car in the distance saw nothing. In a blink of an eye, he saw the boss sitting on the ground. He was so scared that he quickly jumped out of the car and ran to Jin Dongliu.

"Boss! Boss?"

Jin Dongliu pushed his hand away, and the sound was like a mosquito: "Let me rest for a while..."

As he said that, he leaned against the pillar his son was leaning against, and sat on the ground, gasping heavily while raising his hand to wipe his sweat.

When did the driver see his boss in such a mess? But the boss didn't let him support him. He could only wait by the side, notifying the family members to come over and ask them to take two doctors to check if there was any problem with the boss.

When Jin Dongliu's breath finally got even, the driver asked: "Boss, next...   ..."

After looking at the driver beside him, Jin Dongliu felt that life had returned to his body, and stood up with the driver's hand, and the two of them returned to the car.

Jin Dongliu stretched out his hand: "Terminal."

The driver handed a small terminal to him. This was the terminal used for internal communications of the Jin family, which could perform certain encryption. Soon, Jin Dongliu connected Jin Changfeng's terminal.

Jin Changfeng had just entered the house. When the terminal rang, he took it out and saw that it was his father. He almost threw it away. He thought there was something else he wanted to settle the score with him. He swallowed, and he put the terminal next to his ear, extremely flattering: "Dad!"

"That girl, do you like her?"

Jin Changfeng's heart skipped a beat. It was broken now, nothing happened to the girl, so he explained: "Dad, listen to me, I don't even know what her name is. I......"

"What?!" Jin Dongliu roared, and Jin Changfeng was puzzled.

Then he heard his father shouting at him on the other end: "I don't even know the name? You trash! Go and inquire quickly!"
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