The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

"Ah—" Aman screamed, and he covered his mouth tightly.

Jiang Si had no response at all, as if he had lost his master's marionette.

Yu Jin was worried and called: "Asi--"

Jiang Si covered his face.

Yu Jin pulled her into his arms and whispered softly: "Cry when you feel uncomfortable, don't hold it in your heart."

Jiang seemed to make no sound, but tears came from between his fingers.

Yu Jin looked more and more uncomfortable, but there was a stone in his throat, and he didn't know what to say.

In the face of life and death, all comforts seemed pale and weak.

Jiang Si was buried in Yu Jin's arms, clutching his shirt tightly with his hands, and tears grew more and more raging.

After a long time, her thoughts were still dull, and her mind was even more blank.

Could it be said that the established destiny cannot be changed, no matter how hard she works, she still cannot change the fate of her second brother's early death?

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Si finally raised his head and looked at Yu Jin.

"My second brother--" She had a thousand words to ask, but she couldn't continue to ask before she spoke.

No matter how many times you experience the loss of a loved one, it will still hurt your heart.

"The details are still unclear. There should be more news coming back in two days. Let's wait. Besides, I have ordered Leng Ying to leave immediately to the south..."

Jiang Si nodded gently.

Yu Jin wiped her tears, and hesitated: "My father-in-law should have received the news too, I will accompany you back to see?"

"it is good."

The two changed their clothes and hurried to Dongping Bofu in a carriage.

At this moment, Pan Hai had just told the news of Jiang Zhan's death in Dongping Bo's Mansion. He glanced at Jiang Ancheng who was dumbfounded and sighed secretly.

It is really miserable for the white-haired man to send the black-haired man to the only son.

But no matter how miserable, this is a fact that cannot be changed.

"Uncle's Day, let's change." Pan Hai comforted.

Jiang Ancheng nodded silently.

This kind of scene made Pan Hai reluctant to stay for a long time, and hurriedly said, "Then our family will return to the palace first."

Pan Hai was almost out of the hospital, Jiang Ancheng just woke up like a dream, and said loudly, "Father-in-law, please stay!"

Pan Hai stopped and turned around.

Jiang Ancheng strode to catch up, and couldn't help but grab Pan Hai's wrist, with such force that Pan Hai secretly frowned.

"Can I find my son's body?"

Jiang Ancheng was also a person who had been on the battlefield when he was young. Knowing that the two sides had a chance to clean the battlefield after the battle, the soldiers would try their best to bring back the remains of his colleagues, but if his side was defeated, things would be difficult to tell.

The death of his son was a major blow to him, but if he could not even find his body, it would be even more unbearable.

Qingshan is fortunate enough to bury the loyal bones, why not return the horse leather body.

This is arrogant, but it is difficult for anyone to accept it on his own son.

"Uncle rest assured, he will try his best to retrieve the remains of soldiers who died for the country." At present, not much is known about the situation in the south, and Pan Hai naturally does not dare to pack tickets and can only choose what the scene says.

"Really?" Jiang Ancheng looked startled after hearing this.

Pan Hai quietly left.

The courtyard was full of people, including Mrs. Feng, Mrs. Jiang San and his wife, and Mrs. Jiang Er who hurried back.

At this moment these people are all looking at Jiang Ancheng.

Jiang Ancheng did not respond for a long time.

Mrs. Feng frowned and said: "Boss, cheer up."

She had never been optimistic about Jiang Zhan's grandson, and only after going to Jinwuwei did she pay much attention to it. Never expected that the kid had improperly put a good Jin Wuwei, and actively asked Ying to go to the battlefield.

If this happened to the eldest grandson Jiang Cang, she would definitely stop it, but he would leave it to Jiang Zhan.

Although the battlefield is dangerous, there are also opportunities. If you make a great contribution, you might be able to get an immediate appointment. This is much better than those civil servants who have had the chance to join the cabinet after decades of hard work.

Besides, what about joining the cabinet? Quan Qing was prominent for a while, but once the descendants of the clan fail to compete, the two generations of talents will decline, which is comparable to the ranks of the generations.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, civil servants had no chance to be nominated, unless there was a maiden who was a queen or queen mother, but there was only one queen in the whole dynasty.

In comparison, military commanders have much greater opportunities.

In the eyes of Mrs. Feng, it is a very cost-effective thing for an insignificant grandson to go to the battlefield to fight for the future. If you die in battle, sadness is sad, but it won't hurt your muscles.

Therefore, Mrs. Feng is much more calm than Jiang Ancheng.

Jiang Ancheng moved his eyelids and looked at Mrs. Feng: "What did the mother say?"

"I said you have to cheer up. You are the lord of a house, and you have to arrange for Zhan'er's affairs. Don't let the emperor feel that our house lacks loyalty to the country."

Master Jiang Er followed and persuaded: "Yes, brother, Zhan'er took the initiative to invite Ying to go to the battlefield, and for him to die for the country is also considered a good death——"

Jiang Ancheng's eyes were red, and he raised his fist and slapped at the second master Jiang: "Go to your mother's death to the right place. Are you still looking forward to the emperor's compensation for the Bo's house, so that you can follow the light?"

To his mother, he has nothing to do; to the brothers who are mean-mouthed, let's beat them up first.

Jiang Ancheng's mood was extremely bad, but at this moment he finally had a catharsis.

Master Jiang Er grew up in Han Chuang, a weak scholar, who is Jiang Ancheng's opponent, can't hide, can't run, can't run, and is quickly beaten up.

"Boss, are you crazy? Why are you angry with your second brother!" Seeing her most beloved son being beaten, Mrs. Feng shouted angrily.

Jiang Ancheng turned a deaf ear and continued to beat Master Jiang Er wildly.

Mrs. Feng couldn't, and she scolded Master Jiang San first: "Lao San, are you a wood? Please persuade your eldest brother!"

As for the grandchildren who stood stupidly, she ignored them.

The elders fight, the younger ones can't stop them.

Master Jiang San sneered in his heart.

What the second brother said just now is really awkward. It's okay to let the eldest brother vent his breath because he can't just stand and talk.

When Mrs. Feng spoke, Mr. Jiang San made a slack gesture and stepped forward to stop him: "Brother, don't fight."

Jiang Ancheng kicked the elder Jiang San, who was unable to work hard, and hit him hard.

When Jiang Si and Yu Jin arrived, they saw such a chaotic scene.

"Sister Si, you are here." Jiang Yi's eyes were red, and his tears were still wet.

Jiang Si nodded and shouted: "Father--"

Jiang Ancheng waved his hand and turned his head to look.

Master Jiang Er took the opportunity to break free, and leaned on the eldest son Jiang Cang weakly and said, "Quickly, please ask the doctor..."

The eldest brother must be crazy. Is this trying to kill him and give Jiang Zhan a company?

"Uh." Jiang Cang nodded muran, still in his dream.

The second brother is really dead?

After the emotional outburst, Jiang Ancheng stunned and stopped.

Jiang Si walked up to him step by step.

Jiang Ancheng moved his eyes, his eye circles were red, and he said dumbly: "Si'er, your second brother is gone..."

The iron man finally cried in front of his most beloved daughter, as if he lost his wife back then.