i am afraid
Chapter 28
The owner of the tea bowl was a middle-aged man in his forties, in brocade clothes, a little puffy, with a very fair skin, so white that one almost reminiscent of some unique creature in the palace.
Obviously, the owner of the tea bowl had no intention of apologizing at all. He raised his eyelids and casually said to the man in front of him, "Do you want to scald me to death? Pour it over again."
The man was in his twenties, and he was born well. He just had a face of humiliation, clenched his fists, and was wearing a washed white shirt. He was obviously different from the gorgeously dressed young masters. He gritted his teeth and said to the man in brocade: "I I’m here for a banquet today, not to be your servant!”
I don't know what's so funny about this, the companion with the middle-aged man burst into laughter, no one noticed Jiang Yan's side, for them, it was just a pair of poor master and servant who almost hurt , this is not a problem at all.There was one who seemed to be easy to talk to. Seeing that Jiang Yan was carrying them behind his back, Zhou Ping'an clenched his fists tightly. Afraid of trouble, he ordered his servants to give Zhou Ping'an a few taels of silver.
Seeing Zhou Pingan's anger rising, Jiang Yan patted him on the shoulder: "If you want an explanation, go ahead, I've finished my work, and I'll wait for you downstairs."
Zhou Pingan nodded. Jiang Yan was about to go downstairs when he suddenly paused, turned around, and looked at the puffy middle-aged man in the middle. He recognized this man as Prince Ping's son who married his fiancée.
Even though he has no feelings for Mrs. Lu, he still feels aggrieved by wearing this green hat. Seeing Prince Ping, not to mention that the enemy is extremely jealous, is also very uncomfortable. It is really... nausea.
Estimating that Gu Qi should have left from the other side, Jiang Yan pressed Zhou Ping'an's shoulder and said to him: "It's someone I know, come with me."
Jiang Yan walked over to Prince Ping's son. He was so good-looking that he immediately attracted the attention of many people. Prince Ping was also stunned. Then he remembered who Jiang Yan was, and his face changed.
"Brother, long time no see, Cheng Yuan apologizes for failing to congratulate you on your wedding." Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows.
Prince Ping hadn't spoken yet, and the group of cronies behind him had already surrounded him.
"Don't be too polite, our son is not unreasonable! I don't know your son's name?"
"Newly married is nothing to see. If the bride is not as good as your brother, it would be wrong if your brother goes..."
These jokes are quite polite, and there is that bastard who directly poked Prince Ping's arm and said, "Where did you recognize this? Hehe, you are so beautiful, how about being my younger brother a few times?"
Zhou Ping'an was so annoyed that he grabbed the two men by their collars and dragged them towards the window. It seemed that they wanted to throw them down, and the two dudes screamed again and again in fright.
Jiang Yan stared at Prince Ping's son, as if he wanted to see a flower from him, but no matter how he looked at it, he was just a chubby dude who lost to such a person...
King Ping is the nephew of the first emperor, because the favored prince has no real power in fact, Prince Ping's son can be prestige among the second-class noble children in the capital, but he still has no confidence in the face of Jiang Yan, even if his father tells him The sky will change when Prince Chen comes back, but Jiang Yan is still the emperor after all, with the Pei family as the backstage, he even snatched his woman... The more Prince Ping thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he immediately pulled the most vicious person over. Two slaps.
"Blind your dog eyes! This is a serious brother!"
Shocked by the loud applause, everyone was afraid to make a sound. Although Prince Ping is a dude, and his surname is Jiang, all the brothers from his mother's house also know each other. Apart from these, what other serious things are there? brother?Don't look at how poor this man is, he is at least a prince of the county!
There were still people whose eyes lingered on Jiang Yan's face, feeling secretly remorseful in their hearts, but they didn't dare to be so blatant anymore.
Jiang Yan looked at Prince Ping's stiff and flattering expression, and listened to his incoherent voice, suddenly he didn't want to stay here any longer, and he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
It's just because the brothers with the same surname are divided into superiors and inferiors because they are separated by a crown suit. Today it is Prince Ping standing in front of me like this, and tomorrow it will be him and Uncle Liu, bending down like this humblely, and even showing a smiling face. He really, Can you stand this feeling?
Jiang Yan didn't say much, looked at the humiliated man beside him, and said, "I know this man, if you don't mind my brother, can you spare him this time?"
"Yes, yes!" Prince Ping said hastily, "Chengyuan has said it, so I will naturally do it!"
Jiang Yan nodded, and said to Zhou Pingan: "Put them down, it's just a joke."
Zhou Ping'an put the man down, put his face on the ground, and strode up behind Jiang Yan, staring at Prince Ping and the people behind him with cold eyes, like a loyal vicious dog.
Jiang Yan said: "This is brother Zhou, the commander of the imperial guards. He was scalded by the tea just now, so he is in a bad mood."
Prince Ping trembled. He had heard of this man. It is said that when he was still in charge of the team, the late emperor hunted him. This man tore a tiger with his bare hands. Because of his bravery, he was recommended by Zhen Guohou as the new commander of the imperial guards. .
Zhou Ping'an stretched out his hand with a sullen face. His recovery ability is excellent. The original red area has shrunk so that it is hard to see with the naked eye, but when he handed the hand that once tore the tiger in front of Prince Ping, he was frightened. , Where dare to question, he said with a very sincere attitude: "It is really my fault that I accidentally injured Commander Zhou, why don't we ask the imperial doctor to come and have a look."
Zhou Ping'an was very satisfied with his attitude, took his hand back, and said concisely: "Medical expenses, five or three dollars."
Yes, after becoming the commander of the imperial guards, Zhou Ping'an's salary has risen sharply. Up to now, there are still five or three taels of silver left from the goal of 20 taels of silver. He plans to get it back from Prince Ping's son.
Prince Ping's face twitched badly, and he ordered someone to pay Zhou Pingan ten taels of silver: "The rest is just to scare the commander."
Zhou Ping'an was satisfied, and Jiang Yan was also satisfied, and they left the Qinghe Garden together.
After walking a few steps, someone behind them stopped them suddenly: "Young Master, please wait a moment, Young Master!"
Jiang Yan turned his head and saw that it was the man who had just rescued the siege. He ran a little anxiously, and his face showed a little blush: "Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng Yin Jiang, thank you for your righteousness and rescue."
Jiang Yan smiled and said: "It's a trivial matter, I see that those people are not friendly to you, so next time you should have less contact with them than them."
Yin Jiang's face was stained with helplessness: "There is my brother there, how can I avoid it..."
Jiang Yanqi said: "Your brother just watched them bully you? Is your relationship not good?"
"I'm the son of a concubine, so I'm naturally not as noble as my elder brother." Yin Jiang bit his lips, as if he really had no place to confide in his grievances, and he whispered: "A few days ago, my elder brother pushed me into the pond During my illness, my father made me kneel in the ancestral hall for three days and nights..."
Jiang Yan couldn't bear to hear it, and said: "Which family are you the son of? If you live like this, it's better to get married as soon as possible and get separated."
Yin Jiang looked at Jiang Yan, suddenly seemed to have made up his mind, and knelt down on the ground with a plop: "Please accept me, young master, young master is a good person, and I am willing to follow young master and stand on the saddle for young master!"
Jiang Yan was taken aback. To be honest, no one had kneeled while hugging his legs like this. He was even very used to others kneeling to him, but no one could kneel like Yin Jiang. He was very uncomfortable.
"You, you get up first."
Yin Jiang was very firm, and he even sold himself a little bit: "Xiaosheng was a prostitute the year before last, if you don't give up, you can be an enlightenment teacher for the young master in the family..."
Jiang Yan's face was a bit stiff, he will be 15 years old after the next year, and he might have children in another house, but he not only has no wife, but also no connecting room. They say he is young and admires Ai, but he has never treated him The woman next to me had thoughts, could it be that the weak body will affect that aspect?
Thinking of this, Jiang Yan's face turned dark, but he was not the one to vent his anger. Seeing that Yin Jiang was indeed pitiful, he felt a little compassion, helped him up, and said, "Since you were the Tanhua of the year before last, how can you be here?" Have you served in the court?"
Yin Jiang's face turned pale, and he said in a low voice: "Originally I was working in the Imperial Academy, but later my father went to the court to participate in the report that I was unfilial and did not serve him when he was ill. The late emperor dismissed my official position and ordered me to reflect at home."
A faint look of anger appeared on his handsome face: "Actually, he's not sick at all!"
It is difficult for an upright official to decide on housework, not to mention that no matter what kind of family it is, it is always more difficult for a concubine. Jiang Yan did not comment on this, but said: "If you really want to get ahead, I will give you a letter, and you can take it to the north. Go to Marquis Zhen Guo at Ling Daying, he will assign you a position in the army, as long as you are willing to endure hardships, it is not difficult to get promoted there, if you follow me, you will only regret it."
Even if he can't protect himself, he doesn't know the future, so he really can't afford the future of others.
Yin Jiang blinked and said, "I am willing to follow you, you are a good man."
Jiang Yan had never met someone who would entrust his life to someone who only said a few words. He was almost at a loss, "You are too hasty..."
There was a smile on the corner of Yin Jiang's mouth, and Jiang Yan suddenly felt that the smile was familiar, but the smile was fleeting, and it disappeared before he could react. He could only define this inexplicable feeling as meeting as before.
Unable to resist this young man who was so focused on identifying him, Jiang Yan had no choice but to agree to let him stay by his side, but he thought in his heart that after a few days he knew his identity and understood his situation, this man might leave Bar?
The author has something to say:
Yin Jiang: Clam clack, clack clack clack, clack clack clack clack!
Jiang Xuanying [white eyes]
Jiang Ying [white eyes]
Sister Sang [white eyes]
So today's Gongjun is still a cute and named waste.
Obviously, the owner of the tea bowl had no intention of apologizing at all. He raised his eyelids and casually said to the man in front of him, "Do you want to scald me to death? Pour it over again."
The man was in his twenties, and he was born well. He just had a face of humiliation, clenched his fists, and was wearing a washed white shirt. He was obviously different from the gorgeously dressed young masters. He gritted his teeth and said to the man in brocade: "I I’m here for a banquet today, not to be your servant!”
I don't know what's so funny about this, the companion with the middle-aged man burst into laughter, no one noticed Jiang Yan's side, for them, it was just a pair of poor master and servant who almost hurt , this is not a problem at all.There was one who seemed to be easy to talk to. Seeing that Jiang Yan was carrying them behind his back, Zhou Ping'an clenched his fists tightly. Afraid of trouble, he ordered his servants to give Zhou Ping'an a few taels of silver.
Seeing Zhou Pingan's anger rising, Jiang Yan patted him on the shoulder: "If you want an explanation, go ahead, I've finished my work, and I'll wait for you downstairs."
Zhou Pingan nodded. Jiang Yan was about to go downstairs when he suddenly paused, turned around, and looked at the puffy middle-aged man in the middle. He recognized this man as Prince Ping's son who married his fiancée.
Even though he has no feelings for Mrs. Lu, he still feels aggrieved by wearing this green hat. Seeing Prince Ping, not to mention that the enemy is extremely jealous, is also very uncomfortable. It is really... nausea.
Estimating that Gu Qi should have left from the other side, Jiang Yan pressed Zhou Ping'an's shoulder and said to him: "It's someone I know, come with me."
Jiang Yan walked over to Prince Ping's son. He was so good-looking that he immediately attracted the attention of many people. Prince Ping was also stunned. Then he remembered who Jiang Yan was, and his face changed.
"Brother, long time no see, Cheng Yuan apologizes for failing to congratulate you on your wedding." Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows.
Prince Ping hadn't spoken yet, and the group of cronies behind him had already surrounded him.
"Don't be too polite, our son is not unreasonable! I don't know your son's name?"
"Newly married is nothing to see. If the bride is not as good as your brother, it would be wrong if your brother goes..."
These jokes are quite polite, and there is that bastard who directly poked Prince Ping's arm and said, "Where did you recognize this? Hehe, you are so beautiful, how about being my younger brother a few times?"
Zhou Ping'an was so annoyed that he grabbed the two men by their collars and dragged them towards the window. It seemed that they wanted to throw them down, and the two dudes screamed again and again in fright.
Jiang Yan stared at Prince Ping's son, as if he wanted to see a flower from him, but no matter how he looked at it, he was just a chubby dude who lost to such a person...
King Ping is the nephew of the first emperor, because the favored prince has no real power in fact, Prince Ping's son can be prestige among the second-class noble children in the capital, but he still has no confidence in the face of Jiang Yan, even if his father tells him The sky will change when Prince Chen comes back, but Jiang Yan is still the emperor after all, with the Pei family as the backstage, he even snatched his woman... The more Prince Ping thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he immediately pulled the most vicious person over. Two slaps.
"Blind your dog eyes! This is a serious brother!"
Shocked by the loud applause, everyone was afraid to make a sound. Although Prince Ping is a dude, and his surname is Jiang, all the brothers from his mother's house also know each other. Apart from these, what other serious things are there? brother?Don't look at how poor this man is, he is at least a prince of the county!
There were still people whose eyes lingered on Jiang Yan's face, feeling secretly remorseful in their hearts, but they didn't dare to be so blatant anymore.
Jiang Yan looked at Prince Ping's stiff and flattering expression, and listened to his incoherent voice, suddenly he didn't want to stay here any longer, and he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
It's just because the brothers with the same surname are divided into superiors and inferiors because they are separated by a crown suit. Today it is Prince Ping standing in front of me like this, and tomorrow it will be him and Uncle Liu, bending down like this humblely, and even showing a smiling face. He really, Can you stand this feeling?
Jiang Yan didn't say much, looked at the humiliated man beside him, and said, "I know this man, if you don't mind my brother, can you spare him this time?"
"Yes, yes!" Prince Ping said hastily, "Chengyuan has said it, so I will naturally do it!"
Jiang Yan nodded, and said to Zhou Pingan: "Put them down, it's just a joke."
Zhou Ping'an put the man down, put his face on the ground, and strode up behind Jiang Yan, staring at Prince Ping and the people behind him with cold eyes, like a loyal vicious dog.
Jiang Yan said: "This is brother Zhou, the commander of the imperial guards. He was scalded by the tea just now, so he is in a bad mood."
Prince Ping trembled. He had heard of this man. It is said that when he was still in charge of the team, the late emperor hunted him. This man tore a tiger with his bare hands. Because of his bravery, he was recommended by Zhen Guohou as the new commander of the imperial guards. .
Zhou Ping'an stretched out his hand with a sullen face. His recovery ability is excellent. The original red area has shrunk so that it is hard to see with the naked eye, but when he handed the hand that once tore the tiger in front of Prince Ping, he was frightened. , Where dare to question, he said with a very sincere attitude: "It is really my fault that I accidentally injured Commander Zhou, why don't we ask the imperial doctor to come and have a look."
Zhou Ping'an was very satisfied with his attitude, took his hand back, and said concisely: "Medical expenses, five or three dollars."
Yes, after becoming the commander of the imperial guards, Zhou Ping'an's salary has risen sharply. Up to now, there are still five or three taels of silver left from the goal of 20 taels of silver. He plans to get it back from Prince Ping's son.
Prince Ping's face twitched badly, and he ordered someone to pay Zhou Pingan ten taels of silver: "The rest is just to scare the commander."
Zhou Ping'an was satisfied, and Jiang Yan was also satisfied, and they left the Qinghe Garden together.
After walking a few steps, someone behind them stopped them suddenly: "Young Master, please wait a moment, Young Master!"
Jiang Yan turned his head and saw that it was the man who had just rescued the siege. He ran a little anxiously, and his face showed a little blush: "Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng Yin Jiang, thank you for your righteousness and rescue."
Jiang Yan smiled and said: "It's a trivial matter, I see that those people are not friendly to you, so next time you should have less contact with them than them."
Yin Jiang's face was stained with helplessness: "There is my brother there, how can I avoid it..."
Jiang Yanqi said: "Your brother just watched them bully you? Is your relationship not good?"
"I'm the son of a concubine, so I'm naturally not as noble as my elder brother." Yin Jiang bit his lips, as if he really had no place to confide in his grievances, and he whispered: "A few days ago, my elder brother pushed me into the pond During my illness, my father made me kneel in the ancestral hall for three days and nights..."
Jiang Yan couldn't bear to hear it, and said: "Which family are you the son of? If you live like this, it's better to get married as soon as possible and get separated."
Yin Jiang looked at Jiang Yan, suddenly seemed to have made up his mind, and knelt down on the ground with a plop: "Please accept me, young master, young master is a good person, and I am willing to follow young master and stand on the saddle for young master!"
Jiang Yan was taken aback. To be honest, no one had kneeled while hugging his legs like this. He was even very used to others kneeling to him, but no one could kneel like Yin Jiang. He was very uncomfortable.
"You, you get up first."
Yin Jiang was very firm, and he even sold himself a little bit: "Xiaosheng was a prostitute the year before last, if you don't give up, you can be an enlightenment teacher for the young master in the family..."
Jiang Yan's face was a bit stiff, he will be 15 years old after the next year, and he might have children in another house, but he not only has no wife, but also no connecting room. They say he is young and admires Ai, but he has never treated him The woman next to me had thoughts, could it be that the weak body will affect that aspect?
Thinking of this, Jiang Yan's face turned dark, but he was not the one to vent his anger. Seeing that Yin Jiang was indeed pitiful, he felt a little compassion, helped him up, and said, "Since you were the Tanhua of the year before last, how can you be here?" Have you served in the court?"
Yin Jiang's face turned pale, and he said in a low voice: "Originally I was working in the Imperial Academy, but later my father went to the court to participate in the report that I was unfilial and did not serve him when he was ill. The late emperor dismissed my official position and ordered me to reflect at home."
A faint look of anger appeared on his handsome face: "Actually, he's not sick at all!"
It is difficult for an upright official to decide on housework, not to mention that no matter what kind of family it is, it is always more difficult for a concubine. Jiang Yan did not comment on this, but said: "If you really want to get ahead, I will give you a letter, and you can take it to the north. Go to Marquis Zhen Guo at Ling Daying, he will assign you a position in the army, as long as you are willing to endure hardships, it is not difficult to get promoted there, if you follow me, you will only regret it."
Even if he can't protect himself, he doesn't know the future, so he really can't afford the future of others.
Yin Jiang blinked and said, "I am willing to follow you, you are a good man."
Jiang Yan had never met someone who would entrust his life to someone who only said a few words. He was almost at a loss, "You are too hasty..."
There was a smile on the corner of Yin Jiang's mouth, and Jiang Yan suddenly felt that the smile was familiar, but the smile was fleeting, and it disappeared before he could react. He could only define this inexplicable feeling as meeting as before.
Unable to resist this young man who was so focused on identifying him, Jiang Yan had no choice but to agree to let him stay by his side, but he thought in his heart that after a few days he knew his identity and understood his situation, this man might leave Bar?
The author has something to say:
Yin Jiang: Clam clack, clack clack clack, clack clack clack clack!
Jiang Xuanying [white eyes]
Jiang Ying [white eyes]
Sister Sang [white eyes]
So today's Gongjun is still a cute and named waste.
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