Quickly wear: Lord God is not restrained at all

Those Japanese people had bruised faces and bleeding noses, and looked in a miserable state.

“Who are you going to sell these to?”

When the Japanese man saw that it was a little girl, he was a little disdainful and refused to speak.

The second brother glared and then became obedient in an instant.

"To those barbarians. Your soldiers won a great victory a few days ago, defeating the barbarians.

We just want to sell some of your Central Plains herbs to those people.

They pay enough money, and we can make money too."

Jiang Cha didn't say anything. It had been more than ten days since they last parted.

Liuyi said that he had appeared in the military camp and everyone knew that he was not dead.

However, Jiang Cha didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't deal with his half-brother immediately.

Now that we have won a great victory and he can stand up again, I believe his position as the future marquis is a foregone conclusion.

Such a talented young man might get engaged to his beloved lady when he returns to the court.

"What's going on? He was let go right before his eyes. Now he has made a contribution. I can't say it's all his credit, but he has established himself in front of the emperor.

Not to mention the reward of 100 taels after returning to Beijing, maybe he will even be arranged a marriage for himself!"

Liuyi's tone was a little sour.

Jiang Cha walked to the side and sat on the carriage, watching his brothers and the Japanese people walk behind a tree.

Jiang Hai led the other brothers who were lying in ambush nearby and stepped forward. Looking at the contents of the large carriages, everyone cheered.

Jiang Cha leaned against the tree, waiting for his second brother and the others to finish, then he waved his hand and asked his brothers to move all their things away.

Only the bare carriage and a few Japanese people wearing only white inner garments were left.

His mouth was stuffed with cloth strips, his hands and feet were tied up, and he was whimpering with lifeless eyes.

at the same time,

Several horse-drawn carriages rolled past on the official road, followed by hundreds of soldiers.

In one of the carriages, a hand lifted the curtain, and Feng Jin's handsome face appeared at the carriage window.

He looked at a mountain peak in the distance, and his eyes gradually softened.

"what happened?"

The second prince's voice sounded from the side. Feng Jin took a deep look at the top of the mountain and then lowered the curtain.

Inside the carriage, which was elegantly decorated, the Second Prince was holding a teacup, but he kept glancing at the young man next to him.

It was difficult for Feng Jin to ignore it, so he could only put down the book in his hand and look at him. The Second Prince who was caught was not panicked, but smiled.

"Feng Jin, I find you a little strange."

Feng Jin glanced at his gossipy face, then silently withdrew his gaze without saying a word.

The Second Prince's injuries had not yet healed, so he asked to ride in the same carriage with him from the border.

Regardless of his silence, the Second Prince spoke up: "Although Feng Ting is smart, he can't take care of those details. If you hadn't kept a backup plan,

After defeating them head-on, Bangbangjun actually wanted to launch a sneak attack from behind. If you hadn't been smart and left an army in the dark to defend, we might have been ambushed.

This time when I return to the capital, I will naturally report to my father. Do you want any reward?

You definitely don’t like gold, silver, and jewelry, otherwise…”

At this point, a sly smile appeared in the second prince's eyes. He didn't care about the injury on his back and moved directly to Feng Jin's side.

The two good brothers put their arms around his shoulders, but Feng Jin reached out and ruthlessly slapped his arm away.

The second prince was not angry either. Privately, the relationship between the two of them was as good as that of brothers.

He smiled and said, "You look quite old. Boys and children your age can learn to walk.

How about asking your father to arrange a marriage between you and Wanrong? You grew up together, and Wanrong obviously has feelings for you..."

"Stop!"

Feng Jin rarely took the initiative to speak, and the Second Prince looked puzzled.

"I treat Wanrong like my own sister, and you shouldn't speculate about her thoughts behind her back."

The second prince blinked, and there was silence in the carriage for a moment.

"I always thought you two were a good match, but it turns out you didn't have that idea!"

Feng Jin looked at the Second Prince whose tone was raised, and his cold attitude decided everything.

The second prince didn't know whether he was happy or not.

After passing the woods in front, there was a large open space ahead. Feng Jin suddenly stopped the carriage.

The second prince looked puzzled, and Feng Jin put his hands on his legs, looking a bit serious.

Outside the carriage, Tang Yuan's voice rang out: "My Lord, Young Master!"

Feng Jin looked at the Second Prince with deep affection.

1

Walking on the road in the village, Jiang Cha stood with her hands behind her back, looking very relaxed. People around her enthusiastically called her the village leader when they saw her.

It was windy on the mountain, so everyone had already put on their winter clothes and was packing their bags.

The wind blew Jiang Cha's hair, and she couldn't help but wrap her clothes tightly.

Jiang Hai ran over wearing a thick coat made of some unknown fur: "Boss, I have sent some people to the mountainside. We can leave at any time."

Ginger Tea sneezed and nodded.

Every winter, the temperature in the mountains is several times colder than that in the mountains.

Therefore, the other residents in the village would move to the caves on the mountainside to spend the winter.

Those government officials didn't know that there were old people, weak women and children inside Anyun Village, so naturally they wouldn't pay any attention to them.

Jiang Cha was about to turn around and go back because it was too cold outside.

Jiang Hai hesitated for a moment and finally spoke: "Boss, Ayun's wife and daughter are here."

Jiang Cha stopped and thought, A Yun, the one who betrayed his brothers before.

At that time, he betrayed the village. As the eldest brother, Jiang Cha wanted to let other brothers know the consequences of betraying the village.

She personally crippled one of his arms and one of his legs, and asked Lin Xuan to take him down the mountain.

From now on, Anyun Village will have nothing to do with him.

Everyone was a little depressed at the time, after all, we were all brothers.

Just as we thought he was really dead, who would have known that Ayun had built a thatched hut not far down the mountain.

Brothers passing by can always see it in disguise.

What does it mean that his wife and daughter are here now? Jiang Cha rubbed his eyes and changed direction while about to go back.

At the entrance of the village, Jiang Cha saw several brothers surrounding him from afar.

I don't know who moved first, but then they all dispersed quickly, as if they knew she was right behind them.

When the crowd dispersed, the true appearance of the woman who had been surrounded just now was revealed. It was a very typical image of a woman.

The woman had her hair tied up in a bun, was wearing a coarse linen dress, and was holding the hand of a little girl of about seven or eight years old.

Both of them were dressed neatly. When they saw Jiang Cha appear, the woman took the little girl and knelt down in the direction of Jiang Cha.

Jiang Hai, who was standing next to him, subconsciously wanted to help, but then he retracted his foot when he remembered something.

Others pretend to be doing something, but their attention is actually here.

Jiang Cha didn't move. The woman was carrying a basket covered with a floral cloth.

"Village leader, winter is coming soon. I want to bring my children back to see you."

Jiang Cha didn't move. There was only the sound of wind around him. Dozens of brothers were silent.

The woman talked a lot, all words of apology.

After a long time, she finally stopped talking. Her eyes were already red from crying, and even the little girl next to her was crying and out of breath.

"Live a good life in the city with your children. Don't go up the mountain again. The road is slippery and difficult to walk on."

Jiang Cha was silent for a long time, and finally spoke out.

Jiang Hai, a grown man, had red eyes and rubbed his nose.

After hearing this, the woman just burst into tears and kowtowed heavily in the direction of Jiang Cha.

"Thank you, Village Master."

The woman pulled the child and walked step by step down the mountain, leaving the basket she brought there.

She didn't say anything more, because it would be futile to say more, what Ayun had done was already a fact.

No matter how the village chief treats him, it is justified, and he will probably have a regret in his life.

2

As soon as I entered the house, the charcoal fire in the room was burning red, and Jiang Cha was sitting next to the stove, breathing out steam.

Jiang Hai sat next to her, and Jiang Cha kicked him with her toes: "Go, get some sweet potatoes!"

Jiang Hai's nose tip was red and he was impatient. He responded cheerfully, stood up and hurried out the door.

Not long after he left, the door was opened again and a gust of wind blew into the room.

The ginger tea in front of me turned cold, and I looked up.

Lin Xuan sensed a murderous aura before he even entered the door. He met her gaze and quickly closed the door.

He strode forward and stood beside her, warming his hands with ginger tea without looking at him.

Lin Xuan was silent for a while and suddenly said, "Boss, that person is here."

Jiang Cha didn't react and asked subconsciously: "Who?"

The door was opened again. Jiang Cha turned around and saw Jiang Hai coming in with a bunch of sweet potatoes.

He happily went forward and put the sweet potatoes on the stove. Jiang Cha didn't even bother to curse and waited for the sweet potatoes to be roasted.

Lin Xuan pursed his lips and was about to continue speaking when Jiang Hai pulled him over and sat beside him: "Why are you standing? Let's eat together."

Then the three of them sat around the stove chatting, waiting for the sweet potatoes to be cooked.

Jiang Cha and Jiang Hai were chatting animatedly, but Lin Xuan was a little quiet, with his hands on his legs slightly curled up.

Liuyi spoke directly into Jiangcha's mind: "The fragments are coming, outside the village."

Jiang Cha blinked, Jiang Hai was still talking, Jiang Cha responded to him with a smile.

Liu Yi got a little anxious when she saw that she didn't speak: "It's so cold outside. If you don't go, the people at the door won't let him in at all!"

Jiang Cha continued chatting and ignored Liu Yi at all.

At the gate of the village,

Feng Jin was wearing a dark suit and a black fox fur cloak. His face was exposed to the air and the strong wind was blowing his hair.

The tip of the boy's nose was red, and it was obvious that he was cold.

A group of warmly dressed brothers stood at the entrance of the village, with their hands on their hips and an expression that showed they didn't like him.

"You should leave quickly, our boss is not here."

The leading brother shouted loudly. Feng Jin clenched his fists and stepped forward: "Can I ask this brother to ask the village chief again? I have something to tell her."

The brother in front was obviously a little annoyed, holding a wooden stick and stepped forward: "How dare you,

Our leader just released you, and then the soldiers came to surround and suppress you, saying that it was not you who called the police.

I was already annoyed with you, and now you dare to show up, are you leaving or not? If not, I will really beat you up!"

Feng Jin stood in the cold wind, tall and graceful, but never moved.

Tang Yuan stood behind him and witnessed the whole process. The wind on the mountain was already cold, but he, a martial artist, could withstand it.

The young master's physique is not certain.

"Sir, how long have we been waiting? Maybe the village chief is really not here? Otherwise, we should go down the mountain first. The prince is still waiting for us to return to the city!"

Tang Yuan tried to persuade Feng Jin earnestly, but Feng Jin remained unmoved.

The young man had a cold look in his eyes, and had a temperament that would not leave until someone came.

It was his fault for not being able to stop his father, and for causing her to fight a battle for no reason.

At this moment, he just wanted to see her once, at least.

A guess arose in Tang Yuan's mind. When had his young master ever been so stubborn? Could it be that he fell in love with the village leader?

Tang Yuan swallowed and couldn't help but look sideways at Feng Jin.

The wind on the mountain was already strong, and the boy was obviously frozen, but he never moved.

Tang Yuan became more certain of his guess, and his face suddenly looked a little ugly.

Did he tell the village chief that the young master had an engagement?

I'm going to die. If the young master knew that he was causing him troubles invisibly...

Tang Yuan shuddered, and with a sad face, he stepped forward and shouted, "Brother, please, call the village chief out! That incident was just a misunderstanding!"

Feng Jin was confused by Tang Yuan's sudden anxiety.

The brother guarding the gate sneered and said, "No, Lord Marquis, we are just bandits. You are too noble, so you'd better not get involved with us."

"What happened to the bandits?"

Jiang Hai's loud voice came from behind, and Feng Jin's eyes, which had been lowered, suddenly raised.

His sight instantly fixed on the person who came, and a sense of joy rose in his eyes.

Jiang Hai, still holding a sweet potato in his hand, took a few steps forward and put his arm around the gatekeeper's neck.

Then he glanced at Feng Jin, looked away, and spoke in a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft so it could be heard:

"What's wrong with bandits? They are robbing the rich people who suck people's blood and letting them oppress the people. We are also getting rid of harm to the people, so there is no need to belittle ourselves.

Don’t compare yourself to some of the marquis’ sons. Just do your own thing well.”

Jiang Hai's remarks have a bit of an indirect criticism.

Feng Jin pursed his lips and stood still, unable to move.

His eyes were always on the person behind them, with some hesitation on his lips.

When I saw Jiang Cha, I didn’t know how to start the conversation.

Jiang Cha sniffed and glanced around. The cold wind gave her goose bumps.

"Jiang Hai, let them in."

After saying that, Jiang Cha turned around and left. It was really too cold outside and his body couldn't bear it.

Jiang Hai pursed his lips. In fact, he felt a little bit resentful towards Feng Jin in his heart. After all, it was because of him that he recruited those soldiers.

But when I saw that he was so cold that he couldn't walk, I felt a little soft-hearted for some reason.

Anyway, they are just soldiers, they have already fought, so one more fight doesn’t matter. It’s just that the boss seems to like this pretty boy very much.

He was mainly afraid that the boss would be wronged.