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"This..." The boy looked very embarrassed, and then looked around, seeing no movement, so he said, "There are usually very few people here. There is a key guard outside the door, and there is one from the housekeeper. I will steal the housekeeper's key." Come and let the young man go out."

"Why did you help me?" Jiang Peisheng asked in a probing tone.

"As long as the master is prosperous, don't forget the little one." The little man said jokingly, "The life of the little one will be in the hands of the grandpa."

Three days later, the servant really brought the keys and prepared the carriage for Jiang Peisheng to leave the city, and he slipped out of the palace smoothly.Jiang Peisheng didn't dare to delay, and took advantage of the night to escape before the city gate closed.The people in the palace will soon find out that he has escaped. Although the young man is clever, he can't hide it for a long time.Fortunately, there are such enthusiastic people in the world, but I'm afraid I still don't understand this kindness.

The horse is also a good horse, but it is far away from Linjiang City in half a day, and it has not encountered any obstacles. It is the first time that Jiang Peisheng feels so lucky.

After walking for half a month, there were still no pursuers. Jiang Peisheng felt relieved this time. Maybe he was worried too much, and no one cared about him at all. Decided to let him live.After all, he is just an insignificant person.

As he approached Mucheng, Jiang Peisheng's mood became more and more heavy, and he was even more timid when he was close to his hometown. When he left here a year ago, he was still full of grief and indignation and determined to find Qing'er and bring him back. Now his father is seriously ill. Fleeing back in embarrassment, I didn't even get any news about Qing'er, wasting a long time in vain.Thinking about it is really emotional.

I don't know where Qing'er has gone and how much he has suffered. Jiang Peisheng feels very guilty when he thinks of this, and he has trouble sleeping and eating. If it is true as he thinks, he hopes that he can bear these things on Qing'er's behalf.But my mind couldn't help but think of another possibility, maybe Qing'er—has long passed away...? ...Thinking of this, he only felt a little flustered, and he didn't dare to think about it further.

No, Qing'er will be fine, he begged, if there is really a heaven, he would exchange one of his for Qing'er's life stability.

It's just that he's not a god, but just an ordinary person, so what's the use of being willing a hundred times.

After walking for another three days, Jiang Peisheng finally arrived at Mucheng, and the carriage had turned into a lean horse.

Looking at the familiar streets nearby and the colorful lights hanging in front of people's doors, there is no urgency on the road.He was a little scared, and walked forward slowly.

Go forward in the alley in front of you, then turn left and turn a corner, and at the end is Jiangfu.

Jiang Peisheng was suddenly a little scared.

After all, he led the thin horse and walked over. Fortunately, the gate of the mansion is still the same, and there is no frightening white cloth hanging on it.

Jiang Peisheng knocked on the door, and the servant who came to open the door was a faceless servant. He took a look at Jiang Peisheng, who was busy in the world, and let him in anyway.

"Young master..." I didn't expect to see the stupefied temples at first sight, with rounded almond eyes, looking surprised, and then ran around the garden in front of the door towards the living room, "Young master is back...Young master... came back…"

Jiang Peisheng led the horse to the stable and met several servants on the way, but he didn't find a familiar face. It's only been a year, but things have changed.

Jiang Peisheng didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he ran to his father's bedroom unkempt.Father's bedroom is very close, but it is on the west side of the living room. Just as Jiang Peisheng stepped over the threshold, a strong smell of medicine came over him. I have to cough a few times.

It was only when he went forward that he realized that there was a person sitting in front of his father's bed, dressed in green clothes and with a flowing cloud bun, but it was a familiar figure from the back.Jiang Peisheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, always feeling as unreal as a dream, and he might wake up in the blink of an eye.

"Qing'er" Jiang Peisheng called softly, the person beside the bed turned his head sideways, then turned his head away, and responded softly, "Brother" couldn't see her face clearly.

Jiang Peisheng stepped forward and took Qing'er's shoulders. Who else could this person be besides his younger sister Qing'er.Jiang Peisheng was taken aback for a moment, and then hugged his sister tightly in his arms.

"Is it really you, Qing'er, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Brother, Qing'er is not filial, let my brother and father worry." Qing'er said in a crying voice, and then began to sob loudly.

It was only then that Jiang Peisheng noticed his father lying on the hospital bed.He closed his eyes naturally, with no expression on his face.He remained motionless in a daze.

"The doctor said that my father was suffering from a heart disease. He had been taking medicine for a long time. After the illness worsened, he stayed on the bed all day. After seeing me, he became excited for a while. He was so angry and bloody that he vomited a lot of blood. He needs to be recuperated." Qing Er simply explained, and then looked at Jiang Peisheng, only to see that his brows were tightly frowned and his face was sad.

"It's all my fault, my elder brother and father are so troubled." Qing'er couldn't help but blame herself, and no one could bear to criticize her pitifully.

"Don't blame yourself too much. You only blame your brother for being so useless. He didn't find you and left you homeless for a long time." Jiang Peisheng sighed, these guilts should not be borne by Ying Qinger, a weak woman.

"Now that you have returned safely, my brother is very happy, so where are you these days?" Jiang Peisheng asked softly, his eyes were full of concern that could not be shaken off.

"Hey, it's a long story, and it's all my carelessness...!..."

After dinner, Jiang Peisheng gave his father medicine again, but his father was still listless, just staring at Jiang Peisheng.

"Father..." Jiang Peisheng called softly, but his father closed his eyes again. Jiang Peisheng also knew that his mind was not clear now, and he didn't know how much he knew about things.He could understand the doctor's words, the current life is just a day-to-day counting, it is impossible to recover, and he feels even more miserable in his heart.

Qing'er also explained that he was deceived by others and boarded a merchant ship by mistake. Fortunately, Qing'er was witty, and after several twists and turns, he finally escaped. , then she should not be forced.Jiang Peisheng only hoped that Qing'er would be safe and sound, his father would be safe and sound, and that would be enough for Jiang Mansion to be safe and sound. In this way, he would be very happy and satisfied.

It was night, and Jiang Peisheng was lying on the bed, feeling that the past few days seemed like a dream.His father was seriously ill, but Qing'er came back, and in less than a year, the people in Jiangfu had changed all over, except for Temple, Hudao, a few old servants and the buildings in Jiangfu, everything here was unfamiliar. Jiang Peisheng even felt that he had drifted away from here, and there was always a sense of strangeness.

Jiang Peisheng heard an old servant say, "The master has been seriously ill for a few days, and the young lady and the young master are not here, so everyone in the house slacks off. Later, after the master's confidant Hu Dao left, the housekeeper took all the money in Jiang's account. The other things were seized and robbed by the servants, and almost the entire Jiangfu was emptied. After the young lady came back, almost all the servants were dismissed, only us who can't walk The old guy stayed, the lady is as kind-hearted as the master..."

People's hearts are hard, people's hearts are hard!

Thinking of the chaotic scene at that time, Jiang Peisheng's heart was tumbling, and he didn't know what it was like after the mixed flavors.

On the second day, Jiang Peisheng went to take care of the restaurant's business. Fortunately, Jiang's restaurant was not affected much, and it was still as lively as before.Now the housekeeper, Hu Dao, is in charge of all the affairs of Jiangfu. Hu Dao can be regarded as his playmate since he was a child. But since Hu Dao came back from Linjiang City, although he still respectful and courteous to him, he still couldn't hide the fact that he was becoming unfamiliar with each other. feeling.

Jiang Peisheng also guessed that he might know something, and he just didn't take it seriously when he looked at the cold and arrogant, sometimes aggressive and angry eyes.

After all, Mr. Jiang did not survive this winter, and he passed away not long after. Before leaving, he gave Jiang Peisheng a few words of advice, the most important of which was to ask Jiang Peisheng to marry, because "there are three unfilial The future will be big", Jiang Peisheng deeply felt that he had not fulfilled his son's obligations, not to mention that he had not heard from him for five years, which made his family worry, and even when his parents were seriously ill, he could not serve his filial piety in front of his knees. Tears agreed to his father's request.

Master Jiang's funeral was held in a small town with great splendor, and the fact that the young masters and young ladies of the Jiang family all returned safely became a topic of conversation among the people of the small town after dinner.Some said that Qing'er was brought back by Jiang Peisheng through all kinds of hardships, others said that the two were fighting for family property, and there were different opinions about their experiences, some said that the young lady of the Jiang family fell into prostitution Some also said that because the young master of the Jiang family had become attached to the powerful, he even repeatedly shirked his father's serious illness and refused to come back... There are different opinions, and they are even more exciting than the novels piled in the pawnshop.

Whether it is true or not, I am afraid that the person involved will not be able to figure it out. These rumors are just a moment in the ocean, but how many people will still remember it in a hundred years.

"Children are not filial." Jiang Peisheng knelt in the empty ancestral hall, with his father's brand-new memorial tablet in front of him.

"Pei Sheng has nothing to ask for in the second half of his life. He only hopes that Qing'er can marry a good family. The rest of his life will be safe and sound. The entire Jiang family will work together to be safe and stable. I am afraid that the promise of father's marriage will be impossible. Pei Sheng really doesn't want to do it again. Hurting others," Jiang Peisheng said, knocking his head three times as if to pronounce a sentence.

Jiang Peisheng just knelt in the ancestral hall for three days, no matter how much Qing'er tried to persuade him, it was of no avail.

It will be New Year's Eve not long after, because there is a folk tradition that no lanterns and festoons will be displayed for three years during the mourning period, so the Jiang Mansion doesn't have many decorations, unlike other mansions in the small town, there are firecrackers all over the sky.At this time, every family is rushing to post Spring Festival couplets, and from time to time you can hear the happy laughter of children.

Jiang Peisheng, Qing'er, Tan'er, Hu Dao and others sat around a table with good wine and good food and chatted casually, while the other servants sat around the banquet, not like other big families Qing'er and Bin'er talked about some interesting things in their childhood from time to time, which made everyone laugh out loud. This scene was actually very enjoyable.It's just that Hu Dao always kept silent, looking at Jiang Peisheng who was talking and laughing from time to time.There was hesitation in his eyes for a while, and disdain for a while, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Jiang Peisheng didn't seem to be aware of the unkind spying, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy when he remembered that he had lived alone in the huge palace on New Year's Eve last year.In the face of everyone's persuasion to drink, he did not shirk, which meant that he would not refuse anyone who came.

After the dinner party, Jiang Peisheng returned to the bedroom drunk. He didn't drink very well, so he didn't indulge himself so much and drank so much alcohol. He didn't even light the lamp, and lay on the bed in a daze. Fell asleep.

Maybe it was because the wine was too strong, but Jiang Peisheng felt his throat was dry and his body was hot.In the vagueness, I just feel that someone is pressing on my body, rubbing my skin, and the cool feeling is not real.The consciousness only lasted for a moment, and was interrupted by the passionate kiss, falling into a state of confusion.Then came the physical entanglement...

This should be just a dream, and before I had time to think about it, I was brought into a deeper nightmare...

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