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Chapter 22 'Luck'

When I came out of Changsheng Palace, the moon was already hanging in the sky.

Jiang Wuqi asked someone to prepare a sedan to take him back home, but he declined.

It doesn't matter when you come. Taking the sedan chair from the Changsheng Palace back home will inevitably make people suspicious.

However, Jiang Wuqi's father-in-law named Gao still sent him outside the palace gate.

"Qingyangzi..."

"how?"

"It's nothing." Eunuch Gao said politely: "You go slowly."

Jiang Wang didn't say anything more, just cupped his hands and left.

Before the competition, Jiang Wuqi said that this battle was only to prove each other, and the victory or defeat should not be told outside.

Therefore, apart from him and Jiang Wuqi, only Eunuch Gao, who was guarding outside the palace, knew the outcome of this competition.

Jiang Wuqi... is indeed extraordinary.

After leaving the Changsheng Palace, Jiang Wang reviewed the battle and walked home alone.

yes……

He can be regarded as having a "home" in Linzi.

It would be great if An An could come and stay here for a long time.

On such a night, even though he, Jiang Qingyang, was famous in Linzi, few people on the street recognized him.

Walking into Yaoguangfang, which has a clear and wide street, Jiang Wang suddenly heard a voice

"No problem, let him go first."

The sound was still far away, but he could hear it clearly only because of his excellent hearing.

What's interesting is that this is Xie Baoshu's voice.

I thought it was not easy to bump into me at first, but I didn't expect that we would meet by chance so soon.

It seems there is still some fate.

Jiang Wang walked forward for a while, turned the corner, and saw a large sedan parked in the middle of the road in a narrow alley. Not far in front of the sedan, a trembling old man was walking slowly with a stick.

This alley is a shortcut to Zhengyang Street in front. It seems that the Xie Mansion's sedan took a shortcut, but it was blocked here.

Judging from the scene before us, it seems that the servants of the Xie Mansion wanted to drive away the old man, but were stopped by Xie Baoshu in the sedan.

It's hard to tell that Xie Baoshu, who is usually annoying, has this side.

He doesn’t always deserve a beating!

Jiang Wang shook his head and smiled. He stroked the word "人" one by one, but it was more complicated than anything in the world. The more people he saw and the more humanity he saw, the more he felt that the sword with the word "人" was not enough.

tolerate.

The Jiang Mansion given by the emperor must also be accessed from Zhengyang Street.

Jiang Wang walked past the sedan with ease. Although the alley was small, it would not block pedestrians.

Just as he walked over, the car window was pulled down heavily.

A voice that was neither gentle nor serious sounded in the sedan: "The villain will succeed!"

Jiang Wang's teeth immediately started to itch. Sure enough, he had misunderstood. This is the real Xie Baoshu!

He turned around on the spot, held his sword at his waist, and stood in front of Xie's sedan chair.

He shouted: "Come out!"

It’s not like the Xie family’s bearers didn’t recognize Jiang Wanglai, they all looked a little nervous.

And Xie Baoshu suddenly lifted the sedan curtain, leaned out half of his body, and glared at Jiang Wang angrily: "What do you want!"

He will never forget that after the Master's Ceremony, Jiang Wang and Zhong Xuansheng, two bad guys, made a special trip to the Imperial Hospital to mock him. He was so angry that he almost couldn't catch his breath. If he hadn't recovered from his injuries at that time,

We have to fight these two people desperately.

Now this Jiang Wang went to the Yellow River Meeting, and when he came back, he also lived in Yaoguangfang and became his neighbor!

He had long been resentful of what he deserved, but it was only because of his uncle's strict control that he didn't cause any trouble.

But when I went back to my hometown today, I was stuck in an alley for a long time, but this man named Jiang walked by in a swagger. Isn't this a mockery?

Of course he Xie Baoshu couldn't bear it!

So what if the inner palace is the best in the world? Isn’t that still an inner palace?

He thanked Baoshu for his outbuilding, but it was not empty!

It would be great if there was a fight, so that the world would know why there was an outer building after the inner palace!

In this alley at this time.

The four sedan bearers stood silently, and the sedan was suspended in the air. The handsome Xie Baoshu pressed the sedan curtain to the edge of the sedan door with one hand, leaned out half of his body, and looked down at Jiang Wang fiercely.

Jiang Wang stood tall, holding his sword and looking at each other. Fading away behind him was an old man who seemed to be deaf, stumbling forward.

There is a moon hanging in the sky, and the ground is covered with white snow.

What a picture of a confrontation in an alley!

Jiang Wang grinned: "So obedient!"

He turned around and walked away in a big way, shattering the atmosphere.

Xie Baoshu stood there, so angry that the veins on his forehead jumped.

what is this?

Are you a three-year-old?!

I have the intention to curse a few words, but the accumulation is really lacking.

He just cursed fiercely: "Let's see how lucky you are!"

"Ah, let's talk about luck..."

Jiang Wang, who had already walked away, turned back to Shi Shiran, looked at Xie Baoshu with a smile, and said in his mouth: "You are lucky! Otherwise, with your strength, you would end up on the river viewing platform..."

He looked Xie Baoshu up and down, shook his head with regret, turned around and walked away.

Nothing more was said, but there was no need to say it.

The so-called hitting people is only for slaps in the face, and swearing is only for exposing shortcomings.

In the Master's Ceremony, he fought three against one and was hit by Zhong Xuanzun until he was unconscious. This was a shame that Xie Baoshu was ashamed to mention.

At this moment, I was so angry that I couldn't speak for a long time.

At the end of this alley, it branches off. To the left is Zhengyang Street, and to the right is Yaoguangfang.

Jiang Wang walked briskly to the left,

With his current status as a third-rank official, he was the only one who could take action first. If he didn't take action, even if he gave Xie Baoshu ten more courage, he wouldn't dare to attack him in the street.

Of course he would not fight Xie Baoshu in the street. There would be no benefit if he won, and he would suffer losses if he lost.

It's very pleasant to just bully someone like this.

I will stay in Yaoguangfang for a long time in the future, so it seems that I can consider it as a long-term leisure activity.

At a place where Jiang Wang and Xie Baoshu could no longer see, the old man walking slowly with a stick had walked out of Yaoguangfang to the right.

His crutches were gone, and his rickety back straightened up. A ray of cold light jumped between his fingers several times, and finally disappeared. Then he was covered with a cloak and disappeared into the night.

Xie Baoshu is really lucky.

It's a pity that he doesn't know it himself.





When Jiang Wang returned to the mansion, the housekeeper came to greet him: "Sir, I have your invitation."

Chong Xuansheng helped arrange the servants in the house. Among the several housekeepers recommended by Chong Xuansheng, Jiang Wang chose the most low-key and down-to-earth one. His surname was Xie Mingping, he had a wife and no children, and his background was clean and innocent.

"Who gave it to me?" Jiang Wang asked casually as he walked inside.

"It's from the prince's house," the housekeeper said.

It's really strange today.

The eleventh prince had just met him, and the prince came to see him again.

Could it be that he also wants to see if his first inner palace can beat the outer building?

Jiang Wang took the invitation and glanced at the time. He was invited to enter the palace tomorrow morning. He handed it back and said, "Keep it. I'll go tomorrow."

"Yes." The butler collected the invitation and later went to Changle Palace to send a reply and inform the other party that Qingyangzi had agreed to come.

Jiang Wang asked again: "Is Mr. Chongxuan at your residence?"

After he moved to a new house, Chongxuansheng also begged for help and came over to occupy a courtyard. He said that his own house was too remote and he did not want to live in Bowang Hou's house.

The housekeeper said: "I went out at noon and I haven't come back yet."

"Okay, got it."

He has nothing to worry about with Chongxuan Sheng. If anyone suffers, the fat man will not suffer either.

He nodded and walked inside.

After the ceremony, Jiang Wang clearly felt that his influence in the entire Qi State was rising rapidly.

Many people and many things require a certain amount of reaction time. And the feedback to Jiang Wang himself is like a wave of waves connected one after another.

It’s really the cusp of the storm.

Why did the prince, who had never had any personal contact with him before, send him a message to invite him to meet him?


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