It rained heavily that day.
It was like a river in the sky that broke the embankment, and the water poured down from the sky.
After so many years, many details have become blurred.
The only thing that impressed her was that it was heavy rain.
It was night, and she was copying Qi Lu in the room. She was playing crazy during the day and always had to make up some homework at night so that her father would not come back to teach her.
The wet nurse was holding the soles of her shoes next to her.
The sound of rain outside was roaring, and from time to time a flash of lightning illuminated the window, accompanied by the roar of thunder.
So much so that when the knock on the door was heard, she did not hear it immediately.
It was not until the wet nurse knocked for a while before she got up and opened the door.
She also looked out curiously because her father said he would not come back in a few days.
Who would it be so late?
She is not afraid of bad people, and no bad people dare to come to her house. Her father is just a specialist in catching bad people.
The moment the wet nurse opened the door, she only heard a "bang" sound
A black shadow fell into the room.
The black shadow lay on the ground, his eyes closed tightly, his lips were blue, and there was a large blade on his neck, and the blood had not yet flowed out...
Dad is back.
Later, a pair of hands covered her eyes.
Grandpa Wu seemed to be cursing something angrily.
She couldn't hear it at all.
Her ears were buzzing, and then there was a thunder roar.
Her eyes were not dark, but bright red.
Blood everywhere...
That bloody and ferocious blade has been exposed to her for so many years.
She can always see it.
They said dad committed suicide...
They said that the best captain in the world is not effective in investigating cases and committing suicide due to fear of responsibility.
And she only remembered her father saying that the glory of the Qing Card is worth defending with everything in her life.
When many voices start to argue again.
Lin Youxie opened his eyes in the darkness.
Sitting up calmly, leaving the bed, and walking to the table against the wall in the darkness.
Her "bool" should be different from the residence of any woman in the world. The house is full of bottles and jars, various files, Legal classics, and some strange "evidences".
But it's not confusing.
Everything is classified and arranged neatly and in an orderly manner.
My father said that things must be organized. No matter how complicated a case is, as long as all the details are sorted out, the truth will be clear at a glance.
She is obedient.
She worked hard to learn Qilu and was not tempted to play for many years.
Her heartbeats very fast and it is very hard. She put some medicinal herbs in proportion and started pounding the medicine.
A wooden pestle in a stone mortar...
Twist, twist.
...
...
Judging from Gongsun Yu's performance, he obviously knew something.
But since he didn't want to say it, Jiang Wang didn't want to force it.
Everyone has their own choices, you can be right, but this does not mean that others are wrong.
To blame others for oneself is the demon among the demons.
Perhaps anyone who uses any means can scratch some information from Gongsun Yu, and Yang Jing can't keep him. But if Jiang Wang is willing to use any means, why should he work hard to find Gongsun Yu?
The difference between people is that there is something to do and there is something not to do.
When I returned to Linzi, it was already dawn.
Under the cover of the shadow guard, Jiang Wang quietly returned to his mansion, as if nothing had happened.
He did find nothing this night.
He was not depressed.
Gongsun Yu's situation is itself a clue.
As a disciple of a famous family, he broke his tongue, but as the confidant of the Lord of the Changsheng Palace, he chose to live in seclusion. These things cannot be without reason.
When exactly did he leave the Palace of Changsheng? What happened during that period?
There are definitely not many things that can force Gongsun Yu to this point.
The answer lies in pain.
The Shadow Guard's investigation took some time, and there was no news from the Beiya for the time being. Jiang Wang practiced in the mansion for a while until the butler came to remind him of the time, and Shi Shiran went out.
He wore a long sword on his left waist, tied white jade on his right waist, and was in a green shirt. He was a good boy in Linzi.
The carriage was prepared long ago. When Jiang Wang was carried on, the coachman raised his whip and went straight to the Marquis' Mansion of Daocheng.
A few days ago, Li Longchuan mentioned it and asked him to go to his house for a simple meal today. It was something he had agreed to, and Jiang Wang would not break the appointment easily.
When he arrived in front of the Marquis' Mansion, the carriage stopped. Although the coachman had just been recruiting, he had been specially trained by the housekeeper and knew the rules. He had to go forward after holding the famous post.
The steward of the marquis of the city had already come out: "It's from the Jingua Warrior's family, right?"
Seeing Jiang Wang get out of the carriage, he hurriedly greeted: "My Lord! My young master has given orders long ago. If you come, go in."
While leading Jiang Wang, the manager asked someone to come and greet the coachman of the old Jiang family.
It was not the first time that he had come to the Marquis of Destruction City. Jiang Wang followed him in a familiar way. After a few steps, a young master with a jade belt wrapped around his forehead strode out.
"Brother Jiang!" He waved enthusiastically and smiled brightly.
Jiang Wang smiled and said, "Didn't you just say you're just having a meal? Why did you come out to greet me so formally?"
"There's no way." Li Longchuan said deliberately: "You can't be able to take photos of your beards in the officialdom? Now that I have an official position, I have to consider the future... You are a third-grade Golden Gourd Warrior!"
As for the sour people, he is still far inferior to Xu Gao.
Jiang Wang didn't answer his words at all, and looked around and said, "Who else did you invite today?"
Li Longchuan pulled his arm and walked straight in: "You are the only one!"
Jiang Wang was strode rapidly by him, and he took the time to ask, "Speaking of this, where are we eating wine, why do we have to come to your house?"
Li Longchuan rolled his eyes: "What's wrong with my chef not being able to afford you?"
The courtyard of the Hou Mansion is deep. Li Longchuan grew up in such an environment since childhood and was born noble. Jiang Wang started from scratch and earned his current position, but he didn't show any timidity. He laughed and laughed all the way.
When he arrived at the dining hall, Jiang Wang realized the unusualness of this "small meal" and almost felt the urge to turn around and run away.
In the dining hall, there were old Mrs. Li Zhengyan, the contemporary Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of the Marquis of thetonym, and Li Zhengshu, the scholar of the Donghua...
It’s not that I feel guilty when I see the elders. The problem is that in addition to them, there are only two brothers and sisters in this restaurant, Li Fengyao and Li Longchuan.
It is obviously a family dinner, and it is the most private one.
It was a bit disgusting for him to bump into him in such a hurry.
Besides, if he had known these elders were there, how could he dare to take the time to eat?
If you don’t say that you will wait before dawn, you have to show your knowledge and etiquette one or two hours in advance.
It's better now, it's like a table of people waiting for him.
Except for Li Longchuan, who can he afford to wait?
Therefore, I was so worried and frightened that my feet became weak.
"Good boy." Old Mrs. Li waved with a smile: "Come on, come next to me."
Old Lady Li sat in the upper position, and Li Zhengshu was sitting on her right hand. Li Zhengshu went over again, and it was Li Zhengyan and his wife.
Although Li Zhengyan has a higher title, Li Zhengshu is older, so there is no problem sitting like this at a family banquet.
On the left side of the old lady, Li Fengyao was sitting in an empty position. Li Fengyao went to the left and Li Longchuan had already walked over and sat on.
Obviously, that empty location was left for the guest Jiang Wang.
In front of this old lady, Jiang Wang really had no right to refuse. Although he could not figure out his mind, he still saluted the old lady, the Hou of Chaocheng, and the scholar Donghua, and walked over obediently, sat next to the old lady Li.
The greatest hero of the Battle of Xingyueyuan, who dares to ask who is the best person under God's Reincarnation, sat blankly next to the old lady, like a shrunk little quail.
"Today is my grandmother's birthday party. She is thinking of asking you to sit down." Li Fengyao sat upright and said softly.
Jiang Wang quickly stood up and saluted the old lady again: "I'm so rude!"
If he had known that today was Old Lady Li's birthday, no matter how tight Jiang Qingyang was, he would not have lost his birthday gift. Now he came with nothing and asked outsiders to know, and he might even joke.
"Sit down and talk." The old lady took his hand, pressed him back to the seat, and said angrily: "It's not long before that I came to Linzi. Who did you learn these useless politeness from? Is it Longchuan? I, the Li family, have been in the past, and I don't like these!"
Li Longchuan shouted, "I don't know what kind of politeness is, what should I teach him?"
Jiang Wang glanced at him complainingly
He said helplessly again: "The old lady doesn't let me say it, how dare I say it?"
"Good boy, I asked Longchuan to coax you." The old lady patted Jiang Wang's back of her hand: "I'm old and can't stand the noise, and I don't want to ask them to do it. I'm going to do it. I just want to close the door and sit down for my family. You won't blame grandma, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Li Zhengshu just smiled.
Li Zhengyan's hand holding the cup paused, and the Marquis Li Han, who was next to him, could no longer suppress the surprise in his eyes.
Obviously, this family didn't know in advance that the old lady would say such things.
In these words, he has regarded Jiang Wang as his family!
Jiang Wang was really flattered.
With the status of the Li family in Shimen, if Mrs. Li wants to hold a birthday party seriously, I am afraid that most of Linzi City will be alarmed. Jiang Wang will be able to squeeze in today's carriage.
Especially at the critical moment when the Lei Guifei case was advanced, after he was threatened by someone through the coachman...
The old lady is supporting him.
"It is Jiang Wang's honor to be able to sit with him..." Jiang Wang grunted for a long time and finally said, "Grandma."
"Good boy." The old lady smiled and ordered: "Let's go."
The servants who had been waiting for a long time naturally came in one after another and presented all kinds of delicacies.
At the banquet, the old lady kept picking up food for Jiang Wang, asking this and that.
At the entire dining table, they were the two of them talking.
Everyone else ate silently, and only the old lady ordered her name and answered a few words.
This also shows that the old lady's status in this family is indeed supreme.
Jiang Wang was not very comfortable, but there was no need to deny that the chaotic mood during this period gradually became quiet in this homely narration...
Since he was very young, he had depended on his father for his life.
He had never seen his grandparents, grandparents, grandparents, and he had almost never seen such an experience of being close to each other in the generations...
I think if grandma is there, she should be so kind to Mrs. Li.
Before we knew it, the banquet came to an end.
The old lady drank fragrant tea and looked at Jiang Wang kindly: "Grandma is old and becomes confused when she is full, so she won't drag you to talk nonsense. Let Fengyao accompany you to the garden..."
"Grandma, don't worry." Li Longchuan refused to stand up: "I will take Brother Jiang to the outside room..."
He sat down again and silently served himself another bowl of soup.
The old lady withdrew her eyes and still looked at Jiang Wang with a smile.
Even if Jiang Wang was slow, he could see the old lady's meaning at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
But Li Fengyao stood up openly: "Let's go, Qingyang."
"Hey, okay." Jiang Wang had nothing else to say. He saluted the elders one by one, then stood up and left with Li Fengyao.
Old Lady Li is a good child.
Li Zhengshu and Li Zhengyan responded with a smile.
I don’t know if I have an illusion, but Mrs. Chaocheng Hou’s face is not very good-looking.
Jiang Wang had no qualifications to care about it, nor was he a person who was a person who was a person who was accustomed to these things. He just followed Li Fengyao with a little inexplicable nervousness and a little embarrassed at a loss.
It's a pity that this is the first time he has been led by someone to such an obvious red line, and the object is still the unparalleled Li Fengyao...
The old lady looked at the backs of the two children with a smile, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became.
After their figures disappeared, her smile also disappeared.
"Look, what a polite child." She said seriously: "It's a pity that some people are not as sensible as a child at a very old age."
The wife of the Marquis of Chaocheng looked ugly, but she didn't dare to say anything after all.
The undercurrent between grandmother and mother was so big that Li Longchuan was extremely immature that he wished he could bury his head in the soup bowl.
Old Lady Li snorted and pushed the teacup gently: "The old lady went back to the yard to avoid any hindrance."
Li Zhengshu had a smile in his eyes and quickly got up to support him: "Mom, I'll give you it."
Li Zhengyan also quickly stood up and said, "Brother, I'll take my mother away."
"Don't." The old lady glanced at him: "The Marquis is the head of the family, how can he give the old woman a rude? Please sit down."
Li Zhengyan, who was vented out of trouble, sat down helplessly.
The old lady, with the help of Li Zhengshu, slowly left the dining room.
As soon as the old lady Li left, Li Han looked at her husband: "Mr. Marquis, are you going to judge?"
Li Zhengyan felt a headache and quickly put out a universal sentence: "The old lady is old, so let her be happy..."
He paused: "Besides, Jiang Wang is pretty good..."
"I'm not saying that Jiang Wang is not good, nor am I against it." Li Han said dissatisfied: "Feng Yao is my daughter, right? I haven't had much contact with that Jiang Wang, and the old lady is already so... so much is so despised?"
Li Longchuan, who had been silently listening for a long time, rolled his eyes: "Who can underestimate my sister?"
"Is there anything you have to do?" Li Han looked at him.
Li Longchuan shrank his neck and continued to drink the soup.
"Okay, okay." Li Zhengyan advised: "This matter mainly depends on the meaning of the two children, whether it is successful or not. Who can be Feng Yao's master?"
"Have you finished drinking?" Li Han stared at Li Longchuan and chased him hard: "Hurry up after drinking, don't you know you're annoying?"
"It's over!" Li Longchuan quickly put down the bowl, raised his foot and fled.
Li Han then turned around, looked at her husband, and said aggrievedly: "I'm so angry, it's okay to have anything else, you can follow her. She doesn't discuss Feng Yao's big business with me..."
Li Zhengyan lowered his voice and said, "This is wrong with the old lady. I know your grievances for my husband..."
Chapter completed!