Chapter 1117: End your retirement
Chapter 1117 Give you the end of your retirement
She opened the grain cellar hidden thirty miles south of Wanggang Lingling, and when the suffocating breath dissipated, and when she walked in and saw the neatly stacked bags of grain, Jiang Liu knew that her trip to Suzhou could come to an end perfectly. , she took Nanny Zhao and the maids to start packing and preparing for the return trip.
Ten days later, Jiang Erye completed the inspection of the remaining two counties in Suzhou, and after completing the handover of government affairs with Liao Chuanrui, Zeng Xianzhi, Xie Lao and others, he led the team to set off and returned to Kang'an.
The tenth day of the eighth lunar month is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the autumn wind blows all the grass on the ground, and the white dew horses neigh in the morning sun. After the people in Suzhou sent ten miles away, they stopped wiping their tears.
Jiang Erye pulled the white horse to a stop, looked at Uncle Qiu, who came to see him off on horseback, looked at Liao Chuanrui, and looked at his son again, his eyes fell most heavily on Uncle Qiu's scarred face. Over the years, he has become accustomed to Uncle Qiu, a wise man with a lot of ideas, and wants to separate from Uncle Qiu, but Jiang Erye is flustered for no reason.
I always feel that without Uncle Qiu, he can't do anything, can't do anything.
Jiang Erye opened his mouth and wanted to ask Uncle Qiu to go back to Beijing with him. But the family was originally Zuo Wuwei's military advisor, and now he is back in his original position, and Fenghou is guarding one side, how can he follow him like before.
Uncle Qiu saw Jiang Erye looking at him eagerly, and his heart was no less reluctant than him. It has been eight years since he took Ren Lingsheng to escape from the sea of fire, traveled thousands of miles to Zangyun Temple to ask Master Chengkong to detoxify Ren Lingsheng, and took advantage of the situation to hide in Jiang's house.
In the past eight years, the person who has changed the most is not Ren Lingsheng, not the little Jiang Liu, who has been smarter every day, but the one in front of him.
Who can think of being the most beautiful man in Kang'an who only knew how to hang out in the brothel and casino, but he can gradually transform into the most trusted minister of the emperor of Da Zhou, and become the pillar of Da Zhou.
Four eyes facing each other, two smiling faces. Jiang Erye put on that condescending posture again, "Send you a thousand miles, and you have to say goodbye. Uncle Qiu, Chuan Rui, Ling'er, it's done here. If you send it again, you will follow the master back to Kang'an."
Uncle Qiu nodded with a smile, "Second Master, Sixth Girl, Second Young Master, Third Young Master, take care all the way."
Liao Chuanrui and Jiang Ling also bowed and saluted, "Second uncle/father, take care of yourself all the way."
"Okay, go back. If there is anything that can't be solved, write to Beijing." After Jiang Erye finished speaking, he looked at Uncle Qiu again, and said very seriously, "You will come back to Kang'an when you are a few years old. , Jiang Feng will give you retirement."
Uncle Qiu smiled and said with tears in his eyes, "Second Master will leave a quiet courtyard for the old slave in the second courtyard of your house. The old slave has no other hobbies. When I have nothing to do, I can just make tea and play chess."
"I can eat tea with you, and you won't need to play chess." Jiang Erye raised his hand and slammed it on the horse, "Master is gone!"
Jiang Liu in the carriage saw this scene, and there were tears in his eyes. As the wheels rolled forward, Jiang Liu's tears fell.
Reluctant.
She twitched her little nose, and suddenly thought of a very fitting poem: Life has been hurting parting since ancient times, and it is even worse, leaving the Qingqiu Festival in the cold.
Who wrote it?
Which dynasty?
While Jiang Liu was thinking wildly, she suddenly heard the familiar sound of horse hooves outside the window. She lifted the curtain of the car and leaned over, and she saw Jiang Ling coming on a horse.
Jiang Ling, who came on horseback, saw her little sister's tearful face, and her heart ached as if she had been torn apart by life. In front of so many people, Jiang Ling couldn't say or do anything, so he just handed over a small package, "I was in a hurry just now, I forgot to give you something, you can take it back and play with it."
"Okay." Jiang Liu took the package and tried to smile, "Brother, remember to eat more and drink less."
Jiang Ling looked deeply at her little face, and solemnly replied, "Okay. You go back first, at most three years, I will go back to Kang'an to marry you."
"Well, I'm waiting for you to come back."
Waiting for you to come back and marry me.
After Jiang Ling left, Jiang Liu opened the small bag and found that the red lacquered wooden box inside was full of candies, and couldn't help laughing. Laughing and laughing, she cried again.
Jiang Saburo, who was riding a fat and strong yellow horse, ran over, "Sixth sister, don't hide in the car. Come out, let's have a race!"
Jiang Liu wiped his face with a handkerchief, "What kind of luck do you have?"
cut! Jiang Saburo rolled his eyes, "What do you want?"
Yuan Xiayue, who was riding a horse, ran over to join in the fun, "Whoever loses will catch a bunch of grasshoppers. Let's fry and eat them in the afternoon?"
"Sister Eryue is good, let's do it like this!" Jiang Sanlang agreed immediately. Later, after the annual rings, Jiang Sanlang knew that Yuan Xiayue was one year younger than him, but she was going to marry into the Jiang family and be his second sister-in-law next year. Simply do not change your mouth.
Jiang Liu got on his horse and stood in a row with Yuan Xiayue and Jiang Sanlang, "Come on, compare. From here to the pioneers, one, two, three, drive!"
Yuan Xiayue grew up on horseback since he was a child. Jiang Liuma is a good man and his light riding skills are not bad. The loser is naturally Jiang Saburo. Jiang Saburo, who lost, was not annoyed, and happily ran to the grass by the roadside to catch grasshoppers. In the end, Jiang Liu, Yuan Xiayue, Yuan Xiayue's elder brother Yuan Chunjie and Jiang Erlang all followed suit and blew up a big plate.
I was interested in catching grasshoppers, but she was not interested in eating grasshoppers. On the contrary, Jiang Erye was only interested in eating grasshoppers. When he stopped to eat dry food at noon, Jiang Erye just picked up a fried golden grasshopper with his chopsticks. Before he could put it into his mouth, the messenger ran over.
"Report-sir, Huyantu followed on horseback."
Didn't this fellow **** Fu Chunchao to come over and was taken back to the Xiongnu by his daughter-in-law? Why did he come here again? Jiang Erye frowned, "Let him come over."
Huyantu, with a scruffy beard, ran to Jiang Erye. Jiang Bao and Jiang Houer, who were behind Jiang Erye, saw his miserable appearance and kept making faces at him.
Uncle Qiu and Jiang Ling both stayed in Suzhou, and Jiang Cai and Yayin also stayed. Of the four people who escorted them into Beijing, only Jiang Bao decided to follow Jiang Erye back to Beijing. Who would have thought, Huyantu followed, which made Jiang Bao very happy.
Jiang Erye glanced at Huyantu with disgust, "The military advisor asked you to send a message?"
"No...a...hey..." Huyantu just laughed, suddenly remembering that Jiang Erye didn't like his smile, he quickly straightened his face, grabbed his beard and straightened his clothes, "A certain wants to follow Erye back to Beijing and continue to beg with you. eat."
Seeing his father's face sinking, Jiang Liuxiao, who was sitting beside him eating, asked, "Uncle Tu, have you discussed it with your family?"
Huyantu's face stiffened, and he said loudly, "It's discussed!"
"What are you discussing, Lao Hu, did you sneak out?" Jiang Hou'er revealed his secret.
Huyantu ignored the annoying monkey and pleaded with a frown, "Second Master, I want to follow you back to Beijing."
Promising sample! Jiang Erye glared at him and asked, "Have the family affairs been arranged?"
Huyantu scratched his hair, "Now my son is in charge at home, it's the same with me or not."
Jiang Erye's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and he opened his mouth to drive him back. Jiang Liu rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Dad, let my daughter have a few words with Uncle Tu, okay?"
(end of this chapter)