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Chapter 953 "Food" (seeking subscription monthly pass)

Jiang Zhou glanced at Han Yanxin.

It is completely different from what I saw in Bailu Academy.

Back then, this kid was so arrogant, arrogant, and full of meritorious deeds.

But now, although he still looks arrogant, Jiang Zhou can see that he is putting on airs.

It still looks full of extravagance, but its energy and spirit are all exhausted, and the whole person is empty.

It is understandable to think about it.

There were 13 fathers and sons of Zhenbeihou, 12 of them went to war, and all 12 died.

He lives alone.

Not to mention ordinary people, no matter how determined a person is, it would be difficult for them to bear it.

Jiang Zhou glanced back.

Several cold eyes fell on him.

Zhu Jiuyi, Wei Kuo, and a few unknown people were watching him not far away.

Jiang Zhou smiled at a few people, showing his white teeth, then turned his head and said to Han:

"This is not a place to talk. If you have anything to say, go out and talk."

For the sake of Marquis Zhenbei and his twelve brothers who died in battle, Jiang Zhou didn't flinch at Han Yanxin either.

With that said, let's leave first.

Yan Xiaowu curled his lips at Han Yanxin, he didn't think much of this kid, if it wasn't for the fact that he was unlucky and pitiful, the relationship between them would be quite high or low.

After leaving Zichen Palace, before walking a few steps, Jiang Zhou met several old men in front of the arch bridge on the moat surrounding the imperial city, who seemed to be waiting for him.

A few of them were Marquis Xiling who fought with him not long ago, and several other martial artists.

There are a few more, all dressed in civil servants' attire, calling Jiang Zhoukou "Young Master".

It was obviously someone from Li Dongyang's side.

Hou Qianqiuye of Xiling changed his aggressive appearance before, but instead showed some appreciation, and said to Jiang Zhou: "Boy, I was in the hall just now, the old man is not afraid of you."

"However, your kid's sword strike on the desert was a relief to us old fellows, and it also gave us Daji's prestige. Based on this alone, our old fellows are willing to give you a head!"

"Otherwise, no matter how powerful you are, old things like us are not intimidating, and this old bone is still strong enough."

"Okay, the old man won't say much, if you have any difficulties in Beijing in the future, just come and find me."

Qian Qiuye waved his hand, and strode away with several old Wu Xun.

Only then did the remaining few old men surround them with joy on their faces.

"Master!"

"Congratulations to Young Master Jue Jin Weiyang!"

"The word "Wei Yang" has rarely been seen since ancient times. If Zai Zuo learns about it, he will be extremely happy!"

Jiang Zhou didn't hear a few words from you and me, and he didn't even remember their names.

Naturally, it is impossible for him not to remember, but he just doesn't want to remember.

It's not that he's arrogant, it's just that he knows the enthusiasm of these people, one is from Li Dongyang, and the other is that he has expectations for him, or there is some kind of calculation.

However, Jiang Zhou didn't want to be too involved in this vortex of power struggles and factional struggles.

Especially when he came to Beijing this time and saw Dimang again, Jiang Zhou felt that the so-called turmoil in the world was probably just a joke.

This Daji is not to say that it is as stable as Mount Tai, but as long as Dimang is still there, no matter who it is, no matter how happy it is now, it will always be liquidated by Dimang.

He wants to be a "loyal minister" of Daji, but he probably has no chance.

Jiang Zhou was also so happy.

Anyway, he was not very interested in the so-called rights from the beginning to the end.

The struggle is just to fight for a quiet path of practice for myself.

If Dimang can give it to him, why bother?
Just for Li Dongyang's sake, Jiang Zhou couldn't treat people coldly, so he had to deal with it patiently, and then left in a hurry under the excuse that he came to Beijing in a hurry and hadn't settled down yet.

Soon, Yan Xiaowu brought him and Han Yanxin to a simple courtyard.

He has no roots in Beijing, and with Yan Xiaowu, the little overlord of the capital, it is impossible for him to sleep on the streets.

but……

Jiang Zhou looked at the somewhat crude courtyard: "You are a dignified general, do you live in such a place?"

Yan Xiaowu said angrily: "What do you know? This is elegant!"

Han Yanxin, who came with him, said abruptly: "Could it be that you are a mess, and you can't even support yourself after leaving the general's mansion?"

Yan Xiaowu was exposed, and became a little annoyed: "Did I let you come? What are you doing!"

"Humph."

Han Yanxin didn't bother to quarrel with him, and said to Jiang Zhou: "Jiang...Wei Yanghou, you snatched the remains of my father and brother for me. It is a great favor to my Han family. I, Han Yanxin, will pay back what I owe you."

"You don't have to be like this, I'm not for your Han family."

Jiang Zhou shook his head and said, "Whether it's the Marquis of Zhenbei or ordinary soldiers, who sacrificed their lives for the country, they should not be humiliated by foreigners."

Han Yanxin said stubbornly: "The Marquis of Zhenbei never owes anyone."

Jiang Zhou smiled and said, "It's up to you."

"Didn't you have something to say just now?"

Hearing this, Han Yanxin glanced around, with a look of hesitation on his face.

Jiang Zhou said: "You can rest assured that it is, no one can spy on this place."

With his conduct at this time, he is qualified to say this.

In Yujing City, not everyone can hide it from his eyes and ears.

At least he knew that if Dimang wanted to spy on him, he couldn't avoid it.

However, he always felt that the old emperor knew everything, but he was just pretending to be stupid in front of others, and there was no need to avoid him at all.

Han Yanxin didn't know whether he had confidence in Jiang Zhou or whether he was willing to go all out. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Changle...was really killed by you? I mean...are you sure she is really dead?"

Jiang Zhou's thoughts turned slightly, and he was not surprised that he knew that he had killed Changle, but he would not admit it just like that, but he didn't deny it either, he just smiled and didn't respond.

Han Yanxin didn't ask any further questions, as if he already knew the answer.

Said: "If she is really dead, His Majesty must have known about it."

Jiang Zhou puzzled: "What do you mean?"

A trace of fear flashed in Han Yanxin's eyes, he didn't seem to want to talk about it, but he still said, "Do you know why Changle is so favored?"

Without waiting for Jiang Zhou to speak, he continued: "Back then, she had an affair with a foreign minister, and it was exposed for the first time, and she was participated in by the censor. Your Majesty did not punish her,"

"On the contrary, secretly sent people from all over the world to reward her with dozens of handsome men, so that she could accept the face head in a legitimate way. Not only that, but Changle also fell in love with Yushi Yuyuan, the capital of ceremonies at that time. The young great Confucianism bears the great expectations of the world and has a bright future,"

Han Yanxin showed a bit of sarcasm: "It's a pity that such a character was 'rewarded' to her by His Majesty just because she was favored by Changle. She had to go to Qifeng Palace and serve her for ten days, a full ten days!"

"If it wasn't for Xuan Yuan still feeling ashamed, it was really unbearable, and he threatened to commit suicide, so he would have escaped."

"It turned out that when Xuan Yuan was in his prime and held a high position, he resigned suddenly and left Beijing because of this!" Yan Xiaowu looked surprised beside him.

Apparently he didn't know about it either.

He said gossipingly: "Could it be that Princess Changle is not actually born by His Majesty?"

If it was his own life, it would be too absurd.

"My own life is naturally my own life."

Han Yanxin ignored him after saying a word, and looked at Jiang Zhou: "But in the world, is there any father who would 'love' his own daughter so much?"

Jiang Zhou said: "It's strange, but why did you tell me this?"

Han Yan said: "Because Changle was destined to be 'eaten' by him. After all, it was a father-daughter relationship. He naturally wanted to fulfill all her wishes before 'eating' her. No matter what she did, she would not be punished,"

"Who would punish a food that is destined to be 'eaten'?"

(End of this chapter)