Traitor, he is bent on death

Yincai smiled and bowed his hands to the prefect: "Master Wang, don't come here without any harm."

Even though Yincai was just a servant of the Yin family, Wang Cheng still didn't dare to neglect him at all, and said respectfully, "Thanks to you, I'm in good health."

Yincai patted him on the shoulder: "What are you so cautious about, I also stopped by to catch up with you."

There was a little cold sweat on Wang Cheng's forehead, and he stretched out his hand and said, "This way please."

Xuan Lan followed far behind, with a smile in his voice: "Looking at it this way, the eunuch isn't that scary."

Jiang Jintang picked up the hem of his clothes and stepped over the high threshold of the prefect's mansion, and just glanced at Xuan Lan, telling him not to talk nonsense.

Yincai had something to tell Wang Cheng, so naturally no one else could be present. Jiang Jintang and others were placed in a slightly remote courtyard. Perhaps because of Yincai, the servants of the prefect's mansion were very polite to them, at least dinner Very well prepared.

Jiang Jintang was used to the dishes in the capital, so he thought he would not be used to the southern dishes, but he thought it tasted good.

Shanyue watched from the side, thinking that when she returned to the capital, she still had to find a few cooks who could cook Jiangnan cuisine. Maybe in this way, Jiang Jintang could grow some meat.

Xuan Lan couldn't do it anymore. He felt very bland when he ate anything. The white and blue water on the table didn't even see any red. It was torture.

It was hard to pick and choose a good stewed lion head with crab noodles. Just as I was about to stretch my chopsticks for the second time, the last lion head in the bowl had been snatched away.

Xuan Lan turned her eyes, facing Shang Jiang Jintang's unremarkable eyes, Xuan Lan raised her eyebrows: "There's no reason for a father-in-law to grab food from his son."

Jiangnan cuisine is particular, and only one lion's head is put in a bowl, and three cups are served in total, and this is the last one.

Jiang Jintang never gave an inch when it came to eating, and said slowly: "Everything is filial piety, so how can there be any reason for a son to compete with me for food?"

Xuan Lan laughed angrily, "The fathers and sons I have seen in the past are all fathers who would rather starve than feed their sons."

Jiang Jintang had already put the lion's head into his bowl, and said, "Then today you can see the father who doesn't matter if his son starves to death as long as he is full."

Xuan Lan: "..."

Xuan Lan never thought that, as the emperor, she would be so popular because of eating in one bite.

Now it is not a matter of food, but of spirit.

Xuan Lan watched Jiang Jintang coldly as he was about to eat the last lion's head, and suddenly approached and took a bite out of the lion's head on his chopsticks. The young man's face was full of provocation: "Don't be too selfish as a father, it won't do you any good if your son starves to death. "

Jiang Jintang: "..."

Jiang Jintang looked at the tooth marks that did not belong to him on his lion head, and the veins on the back of his hands twitched, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed Xuan Lan by the collar: "Lin Jiaye, you really owe a lesson. "

Jiang Jintang was shorter than him, and not as strong as him. Although he was aggressively grabbing his collar, it looked like Jiang Jintang was leaning into his arms.

Jiang Jintang didn't realize that the posture was inappropriate, and Xuan Lan didn't realize it either. The two of them obviously wanted to reason about this lion's head. He looked down at Jiang Jintang's face: "Father, I just took a bite of you." What are you doing so angry?"

When he greeted people, the adoptive father yelled very smoothly, with a bit of deliberately disgusting sweetness.

The corners of Jiang Jintang's eyes turned red from his anger, which made his plain face a little brighter, "Since you call me foster father, I have the right to discipline you on behalf of your father."

He said coldly: "How about I send someone to borrow two washboards from the clothes washing workshop?"

Xuan Lan's eyelids twitched, and he said: "It's a great loss to recognize you as a foster father. Not to mention the benefits, you will be punished."

Jiang Jintang loosened his collar, patted his head, and said with a sneer, "The deal is done, just accept your fate."

Xuan Lan grabbed his wrist, and felt the touch was soft. Xuan Lan had never touched a woman before, so he didn't know if the woman's skin was as soft as the man in front of him, but at this moment, he only felt as if he was holding a ball of cream in his hand, It ironed the lines of his palm incomparably.

Jiang Jintang glanced at his restrained hand: "Why, do you still want to make a move?"

"What am I going to do with you?" Xuan Lan snorted softly, "If I punch you, you're going to go down to see Lord Yan."

"..." Although Xuan Lan was telling the truth, Jiang Jintang felt very offended.

When Jian Yuanjia came in, he saw such a picture of "a loving father and a filial son", and asked with great interest, "This is it?"

"You came just in time." Jiang Jintang said with a cold face, "Drag your big nephew out and beat him up."

Although Jian Yuanjia didn't speak seriously, Jiang Jintang was probably the only one in the world who dared to attack the emperor openly. He didn't have the guts to be so aggressive, so he laughed and asked Xuanlan, "Why did you make your adoptive father angry? ?”

"Didn't make him angry." Xuan Lan let go of his hand subconsciously, and the warmth and softness in his palm disappeared, which made him startled, and then said: "It's just robbing him of a bite of meat, and I'm going to kneel on the washboard."

As soon as Jian Yuanjia heard it, he said, "Then your adoptive father still loves you, and just made you kneel on the washboard."

Xuan Lan: "...?"

Was this man from the ghetto?So protective?

Jiang Jintang sat down again, seeing that the lion's head bitten by Xuan Lan was still angry, he threw it into Xuan Lan's bowl, and continued eating without saying a word.

According to Xuan Lan's bad temper, he would never touch the lion's head anyway, but he didn't know if Cai Xiang was snatched from someone else's mouth, so he ate the lion's head very provocatively in front of Jiang Jintang.

"..." Jiang Jintang snorted lightly.

The meal was not pleasant, Jiang Jintang went back to the house after the meal, without saying a word to Xuan Lan, Jian Yuanjia gloated, "It's over, I'm really angry."

Xuan Lan leaned on the chair and said calmly: "What's wrong with being angry?"

Jian Yuanjia analyzed with him: "Young master, don't think this is a trivial matter. My younger brother has always managed the money in my family. If you offend him, it's hard to say whether you will have food along the way."

Seeing that Xuanlan was still indifferent, Jian Yuanjia said again: "Don't look at him with a good temper, in fact he is the most cruel. If you don't apologize to him, he will leave you on the way."

Xuan Lan: "..."

Xuan Lan said: "Is he so arrogant because of a stutter?"

Jian Yuanjia paused, and then said cryptically: "He suffered a lot when he was young, and he was often hungry and full, so although he doesn't care about his appetite, if he likes it, others will eat it." Never rob him."

Xuan Lan didn't know whether he listened or not, and left without saying a word.

Shanyue looked at Jian Yuanjia in a daze: "Why are you telling him these things?"

"Tell him not to be angry with your master all the time." Jian Yuanjia poured himself a cup of tea, and said casually: "I've exhausted my words here. If you can't see through it, it's because he didn't have good luck."

"what?"

"It's nothing." Jian Yuan Jia smiled: "I still have something to do, I will go out later."

……

After taking a shower, Jiang Jintang sat by the window in his unlined clothes and read the secret letter from the capital.

The prefect's mansion is extremely extravagant, and the earth dragon is very warm. Even someone like Jiang Jintang who wears thin clothes doesn't feel cold. It can be seen that Jiangnan is really a good place to make money. Even Yueyang City, which relies on Jiangnan, is so rich. foot.

The window was next to the back garden, and Shanyue closed it for fear that he would catch a cold. Jiang Jintang stared down at a lamp on the table and opened the secret letter. Just after reading two lines, there were two "dunk" sounds from the window, and Jiang Jintang Startled, the window has been opened from the outside, revealing the moonlight and the teenager under the moonlight outside the window.

"..." Jiang Jintang said, "Are you here as a thief?"

Xuan Lan didn't say a word, leaning on the window sill with one hand, he rolled in and carried something in the other hand. When he stood under the light, Jiang Jintang saw that it was a mahogany food box.

Xuan Lan put the food box on the table and said, "Open it and have a look."

Jiang Jintang very naturally pressed the superstition in his hand under the ancient book, and then reached out to open the food box.

Inside is a cage of crab roe buns filled with soup.

The skin is very thin, and the bright yellow soup inside can be seen crystal clear, which is really very attractive under the light.

Jiang Jintang looked up at Xuan Lan: "What does this mean?"

Xuan Lan didn't look at him, and said: "I wanted to buy you two lion's heads with crab powder, but they said eating lion's heads at night is too greasy, this one should be lighter and more restrained. I tried it, and the taste is not inferior to lion's heads. "

Jiang Jintang thought about Xuan Lan's intentions, and said, "So you are... making amends to me?"

"I am not wrong, why should I apologize to you." Xuan Lan said: "I just saw that you ate less at night, and I was afraid that you would die suddenly in the morning, so how can I go to Jiangnan?"

Jiang Jintang looked at the drawer of buns and wanted to smile, but he couldn't.

As long as he wasn't Jiang Jintang, Xuan Lan could talk to him well.

At this time, Jiang Jintang was very grateful that he did not choose to raise the young emperor himself, otherwise he would have to be sad for a while if he raised a white-eyed wolf.

"You can fill your stomach just looking at it?" Seeing Jiang Jintang not moving his chopsticks, Xuan Lan said irritably, "Isn't it just a lion's head? As for being angry for so long."

Jiang Jintang picked up the chopsticks, put a soup bag into the bowl, took a bite, the soup inside overflowed, and the mouth and teeth were full of fresh fragrance, which was indeed no worse than today's stewed crab noodles with lion's head.

The lights in the room were dim, and Jiang Jintang's eyelashes were covered with a layer of soft light, which made him a little softer.

Like a delicate flower blooming under a tall tree in spring.

Xuan Lan thought it was really strange.

How could such an ordinary face remind him of flowers.

But looking at Jiang Jintang's eyebrows and eyes, and seeing a bit of crab meat accidentally sticking to his lips, he stretched out his hand and wiped away the crab meat. His voice was so low that it seemed soft in the night: "Forgive me." me, okay?"

As I said before, if Xuan Lan really wants to act coquettishly, it will be very painful, even if he is not using his original handsome face now, it is really overwhelming.

If he is tough, Jiang Jintang has a hundred ways to make him submit, but once he puts on such a coaxing posture, Jiang Jintang is very fond of it.

Even though Xuan Lan didn't have any sincerity.

Jiang Jintang pushed his hand away and said, "It's just a lion's head, I won't argue with you, can I do the same to my adoptive father?"

Xuan Lan was lying on the edge of the table, her eyes were bright under the light, and she was smiling: "Has anyone ever told you that you look like a cat?"

Jiang Jintang lifted his thin eyelids and said coldly, "No."

Xuan Lan laughed out loud, and made a gesture: "It's really like... When you get angry, you blow your hair, and coaxing it can make it better..."

Having said this, Xuan Lan paused.

This description reminded him of a certain person, but that person didn't seem to be able to coax him with just a few soft words with a drawer of soup dumplings.

Jiang Jintang looked at Xuan Lan expressionlessly: "Is there anything else? If not, get out."

"Why are you angry again?" Xuan Lan said, "Can you eat it all by yourself? There are six of them in this drawer, no matter how many of us there are?"

Jiang Jintang covered the food box and said softly, "Get out."

"..." Afraid that he would get angry again, Xuan Lan let go of her bad temper for the first time, stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go."

He had already walked to the door, and suddenly he heard Jiang Jintang say again: "Why did you come in through the window just now?"

Why else, isn't it because he is afraid of being seen coaxing Jiang Jintang? If this spreads, it would be embarrassing.

Xuan Lan didn't speak, Jiang Jintang said again: "I knew to open the window when I came here, but I forgot to go out?"

Xuan Lan turned around and walked back to the bed. He opened the window, and the cold wind came in instantly, blowing away the agarwood in the room.

Perhaps it was because his nose was raised too badly, Xuan Lan didn't like this expensive spice, it was a bit refreshing when the wind came in, he opened the window halfway, stopped suddenly, squatted on the window sill and turned his eyes to Jiang Jintang .

Jiang Jintang asked, "What?"

The window sill was relatively high, and Xuan Lan was half squatting on it, taller than Jiang Jintang who was sitting on the blanket, looking down at him now, and suddenly said: "Shu Jin, if you return to the capital after this trip to the south of the Yangtze River, , come find me."

"What are you looking for?" Jiang Jintang said casually, "Do you really want to recognize me as your adoptive father? That depends on whether my wife agrees or not."

Xuan Lan snorted, but didn't speak, and jumped into the garden.

There was no light outside, only the thin moonlight, Jiang Jintang immediately stood up and went to the window to have a look, Xuan Lan had already left under the moonlight.

As soon as Xuan Lan left, the door was pushed open.

Jian Yuanjia was carrying a food box, his eyes fell on the box on the table, and said: "I was thinking about what you didn't eat at night, so I'll bring you some, it seems that I'm too worried."

He closed the door, sat across from Jiang Jintang, and said, "It's good to recognize a son. Although I can't know the cold and the hot, I will at least know how to send you something to eat."

"Let me see what good things I brought you..." He said and lifted the lid of the mahogany food box, and raised his eyebrows when he saw what was inside: "Hey, the crab roe soup stuffed buns from Shililou, this But the most famous thing in Yueyang City, ordinary people can't eat it if they want to."

Xuan Lan must have ordered someone to buy this thing, the little emperor didn't have such leisure, he bought a drawer of steamed stuffed buns just because he was in white clothes and went to Shililou at night.

Jiang Jintang didn't answer, but asked, "How is it?"

Of course, Jian Yuanjia just overheard.

"It's just a matter of left and right." Jian Yuanjia said: "However, Yin Yao's heart is really cruel. This time, Yin Cai brought a secret order to the south of the Yangtze River to artificially cut through the dams, flood the city with water, and then spread the pollution on a large scale. People who have survived the plague are thrown into the city, not to mention other places, Yangzhou, Jinzhou and Feizhou, the three most prosperous places in the south of the Yangtze River, are definitely going to suffer."

Jiang Jintang paused his fingers. He looked at the three words "Shililou" engraved on the food box, and his eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes. Painting the eaves, the lotus clumps for a period of autumn light. Watching the sand gulls dance again and again, and the fragrant wind blowing ten miles of pearl curtains... ①Jiangnan is a good place, it shouldn’t suffer from this.”

He poured a glass of water for Jian Yuanjia, put the white porcelain cup in front of Jian Yuanjia, and said softly, "Jiashi, before entering the gate of Yangzhou, I will kill Yincai."

……

The next morning, he was supposed to leave from the prefect's mansion, but Wang Cheng was afraid that Yincai would feel uncomfortable if he didn't take good care of him, so he insisted on keeping him for lunch, but Yincai didn't refuse.

But if you stay like this, something will happen.

There are many wives and concubines in Wang Cheng's mansion, and children are around his knees. The youngest daughter in his family is the one he loves the most. Therefore, this girl is also very bold and fearless. , I don't know why, but I immediately fell in love with Jiang Jintang.

The girl looked into Jiang Jintang's eyes, and her cheeks flushed immediately, she quickly covered her face with a round fan, and called out "Daddy" in a muffled voice.

Wang Cheng quickly stood up and said: "Don't blame everyone, this is my youngest daughter, who was usually raised by me and she dared to barge into the front hall."

Yin Cai said: "It's not a big deal, sir don't have to criticize Miss."

"Xin'er, hurry up and apologize to everyone!" Wang Cheng shouted.

Wang Yuexin saluted quickly, glanced at Jiang Jintang quietly, and asked Wang Cheng in a low voice: "Daddy...is that young master...?"

Wang Cheng couldn't see what his daughter was thinking. He clasped his fists at everyone: "I have some private matters, please wait a moment."

Yincai smiled and said, "It's okay."

Wang Cheng brought his daughter into the courtyard, and said, "That man is just a talented scholar, although he has some charisma, how can he be worthy of your status as the daughter of the prefect's mansion?"

But the girl's heartbeat can't be reasonable, she just feels that her heart is grasped at the first sight of the other party, even though Jiang Jintang's appearance can only be called delicate, but the charming little lady doesn't care, she is willing to be willful He took a gamble for his heart: "Daddy, do you still want to rely on your daughter to marry to consolidate your power?"

"Of course not..."

"That's fine." Wang Yuexin said: "I am the daughter of the prefect's mansion, so he will treat me well. Besides, since he has been admitted as a scholar, it means that he is still capable. Daddy, please support me a little bit. Naturally, he can have an official position..."

Although Wang Cheng felt that Jiang Jintang's status was too low, he was indeed very generous, and he was still with Yincai. Maybe he had something to do with the Yin family. Hearing what his daughter said, he moved his mind and said, "Go back to the yard and wait. Wait for the father to visit him."

Wang Yuexin blushed and said shyly, "Daddy, go quickly."

In the painting hall, Yincai smiled and said to Jiang Jintang: "In my opinion, the young master needs a climbing ladder."

What he said couldn't be more clear, but Jiang Jintang just smiled: "Someone already has a wife, I'm afraid I don't have such a blessing."

Xuan Lan sat next to him, heard the words and smiled, and said: "If the adoptive father dares to marry this Miss Wang, I will fly back to the capital and inform my adoptive mother to come to Yueyang, so that he can see the true face of this heartless man."

The author has something to say:

About the amazing thing that happened yesterday:

I went to the hospital for an examination, and as soon as I went out, the store that borrowed the power bank was closed!We borrowed from Meituan, and there were only monster machines outside, so we tried to stuff the Meituan into the monster, but of course it didn’t work. Then, we lost 100 yuan and didn’t get a power bank.

I'm so angry!

①: From Zhang Yanghao's "Shuixianzi·Yong Jiangnan"——

The smoky water of a river shines on the clear haze, the houses on both sides of the bank are connected with painted eaves, and the lotus bushes are light in autumn.

Watching the Sha Ou dance again and again, the fragrant wind ten miles of bead curtains.

The painting boat is coming to the horizon, and the smell of alcohol is blowing out of the wind.Love kills Jiangnan!