Tragedy counter attack system

Recently, the entire Jiang residence was extremely quiet, and the servants lowered their voices when they spoke, for fear that Jiang Chuan would overhear if they said something wrong, and hit the muzzle.

Jiang Chuan was always sullen, his eyes were cold, and he didn't seem to smile at all.

Those who served beside Jiang Chuan were even more cautious and trembling, for fear that Jiang Chuan would take his anger out on them.

The day before yesterday, even Butler Ning was angered by Jiang Chuan!

In fact, Jiang Chuan sent Ning Jiu to Luochuan not because of a moment of anger. It can be said that he had planned it long ago. What happened in the capital was within his expectations. How could the wife of the head of the family be able to survive.

Besides, Ning Jiu is a safe person and acts cautiously, so there should be no major incidents, not to mention...

It was raining lightly outside, hitting the gray tiles, converging into strands and flowing down, dripping from the eaves.Drop by drop of rainwater fell on the bluestone slab, mixed with the soil, and gradually formed a small puddle of muddy water.

Thin rain intertwined into a curtain, covering the entire Qingzhou City, mottled stone bridges, tall city gates, exquisite lanterns, and greenery all over the city, in this early spring season, it has the charm of misty and rainy Jiangnan.

After the spring rain, the vegetation grew wildly, but the peony in the pot was still the same, and it was useless to carefully water and take care of it every day. It even lost two leaves. There were not many left, and now it was almost bald.

This directly raised Jiang Chuan's irritability index. No matter who he looked at, his eyes were cold, let alone his subordinates who came to report in advance.As long as there is something improperly handled, Jiang Chuan doesn't say a word, with cold eyes and heavy momentum, he doesn't need a cup of tea. In just a short while, the backs of the people standing in the hall are all wet.

Punishment comes second, and the key is mental torture.

After a few times, it was already impossible for everyone to report to the Jiang residence.But no matter what, someone has to go, and we can only see who is unlucky.Fortunately, Jiang Chuan stipulated that unless there is a major event, otherwise, it is enough to come to Jiang Zhai to report once a month.

in the library.

Little Peony's situation is not optimistic, Jiang Chuan thought for a long time, and said, "Go and find Jing Wen."

The servant standing behind Jiang Chuan immediately responded and left the study.

After a while, Jing Wen came, knelt down and said, "Master."

Because Ning Jiu has to deal with Luo Chuan's affairs, it is expected that he will not be able to come back in a short time, and although there are not many trivial matters in Jiang's house, someone still needs to take care of them, so Jiang Chuan ordered Ning Jiu to discuss all matters before departure. The text handover is good.

Jing Wen——is Ying Yi's apparent identity in Jiang Zhai.He and his family survived after being rescued by the Jiang family in the early years, and have only listened to Jiang's orders since then.After the Jiang family passed away, he protected the young master Jiang Chuan and often followed him around.

Jiang Chuan said, "Go find some people who are proficient in treating peonies, the sooner the better."

He didn't know much about peony, and there was no solution to this situation in the relevant books, so he had no choice but to find someone else.

Jing Wen nodded, and mobilized his subordinates when he returned home. The master was in a hurry to ask for someone, so it didn't matter whether he was invited or kidnapped, as long as he came.

Seeing that Jiang Chuan had nothing else to say, Jing Wen bowed and left.

The shadow guards did things quickly, within a day, Jing Wen led a middle-aged man to the Jiang residence.

The man's complexion was not very good-looking, Jiang Chuan didn't care, he took him to the lobby in person, the little peony had already been placed on the table in the hall.

The man is also a flower lover. Seeing the situation of the little peony, his expression changed, and he walked over immediately. Before his hand touched the flower branch, Jiang Chuan stopped him and looked at the man with unfriendly eyes.

"Look, but don't touch!" Jiang Chuan said.

The man was stunned for a moment, then thought of how he was 'invited' here, and swallowed his dissatisfaction, at least he didn't dare to show it on his face.

After watching for a while, his brows gradually wrinkled, strange, really strange!

Jiang Chuan asked coldly, "What's so strange?"

The man was thinking in his heart, when he suddenly heard someone else's voice, he couldn't help being startled, he understood Jiang Chuan's question, and then realized that he said what he was thinking.

Glancing at Jiang Chuan, the man said, "Spring is the season when peonies are in full bloom. Even if this peony blooms in late spring, it's March now, and there must be a lot of green leaves, but the leaves are all yellow..."

Hearing the meaning of the man's words, Jiang Chuan was displeased, and said, "Just one sentence, can you cure it?"

Stared at by Jiang Chuan's indifferent gaze, the man trembled, hesitating, "No...I can't."

If you can’t, just say it, I’ve been here for so long, I’m trying to coax you not to cry!

Jiang Chuan lost his mood and waved his hand, "Seeing off the guests."

Jing Wen immediately took the man out.

Standing in the hall, waving back, Jiang Chuan gently stroked the branches of the little peony, careful not to touch the few remaining leaves, sighed, and frowned.

The people who were recruited later were helpless in this situation. Jiang Chuan had been expecting it from the beginning, but now he is flat and anxious, but there is really no other way.

This morning, Chu Chen came to look for Jiang Chuan.

It was still in the gazebo, Chu Chen said his reason for coming, "I heard that you are looking for someone who is proficient in peony cultivation?"

Jiang Chuan put down the teacup, puzzled, and said, "How do you know?"

"You still ask me how I know? Now it has spread throughout Qingzhou City, saying that the Jiang residence in the south of the city is spending a lot of money to find famous people among them." Chu Chen took a sip of tea, looked at Jiang Chuan, and continued, "Besides , you have always been quiet here, but this person suddenly comes in and out one after another, my residence is still close to yours, even if you don't know, it's hard!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chuan didn't make a sound, which was regarded as acquiescing.

Chu Chen opened the folding fan, smiled at Jiang Chuan, "Why don't you ask me if I recognize you?"

Jiang Chuan played with the white jade teacup and said, "Aren't you going to say it?"

"Brother Jiang also knows me!" Chu Chen said, "This person's name is Zhan Ming, and he is a good friend of mine. His craftsmanship is extraordinary. When will Brother Jiang have time? How about bringing him here?"

"Then tomorrow!" Jiang Chuan said flatly.

After getting along for such a long time, Chu Chen knew that Jiang Chuan had such a temperament, he was indifferent to everyone, and his expression was not warm, but he had never seen Jiang Chuan so sad, what did this have to do with him looking for someone who was proficient in peony cultivation? ?

At an angle that Chu Chen couldn't notice, Jiang Chuan's expression showed boredom, and his black eyes were as cold as ice.

Under the same gazebo, the two had their own thoughts.

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I found that my word count is getting less and less every day, alas.