River Tuluo Xian

"Fengyue Tower?" Passers-by looked at him with a strange expression: "Are you from out of town?"

Jiang Ling nodded: "Exactly."

Passerby: "Come here because of the name?"

"Yes."

Passers-by smiled: "You are late, Fengyuelou, hey, speaking of it, it is already old Huangli."

Jiang Ling: "Why is it the old Huangli? When I came last year, it was still there."

Passer-by: "You also said that it was last year. Don't you know how many major events happened from last year to this year? The Po Cheng army in the south is running around, and they rushed into Linzhou Mansion more than half a year ago. Tsk, at that time The government and the army fought a battle, and the government and the army narrowly won, but the city was also left in dilapidated condition. The old site of Fengyue Building was also completed half a year ago. If you look back from here, there are still many places that have been burned down. It wasn't rebuilt."

Following his guidance, Jiang Ling took a look from a distance. Indeed, there are many burnt marks at the back of this street.

Some are being rebuilt, and some haven't been built yet.

"What about the Lin family in Fengyue Building?"

"Of course I ran away. In fact, it's funny to say that when the city was broken, the rich and powerful were the first to run, and ran to the north. But who knows, our Linzhou army is still very strong, In the end, he actually won.

And those who went to the north ended up encountering the remnants of the previous dynasty, and they made more trouble in the north. As a result, within half a month, many rich and powerful people returned here from the north.

Do you think it's funny or not?As for the Lin family, they didn't come back. It is said that they have a huge foundation in Mingyang County. In recent years, the Lin family probably won't come here to set up shop again. "

At the beginning of the establishment of the new dynasty, there will indeed be some turmoil in the society.

Jiang Ling never thought that a good Fengyue Building would disappear like this.

During the conversation, in the renovated house of Fengyue Building, a one-year-old doll touched the threshold and flipped out playfully.

It seemed that there was a servant girl chasing after him to feed him. In order to avoid eating, he crawled very fast.

After climbing over the threshold, he went down the stairs to the street.

The maid holding the bowl saw it, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, don't go outside, there are dangers of carriages and horses."

But children over one year old, how can they listen to this?

The more she yelled, the faster the child ran, as if playing a game with her.It's fun not to be chased.

But a one-year-old child is still too young after all. Although he is clever, his hands and feet are not well developed, and he tends to fall when he climbs too fast.

No, I hurried down the stairs, and after only two sections, it rolled down like glutinous rice balls and landed on the street, dusty, turning into a dirty doll.

The servant girl seemed to have a big head, she put down the bowl and was about to come down to hold the child.

At this time, there was a frightened horse running from the direction of the city gate on the street, and it was running fast.

The servant girl screamed immediately when she heard the sound of the horse's hooves: "Young Master, don't move...I'll hug you...don't move..."

Although the child fell hard, but when he heard the servant girl was coming to hug him, he used all fours again, regardless of whether the fall hurt or not.

The galloping horse rushed towards him, and with its ferocious forward kick, the direction it was rushing was also the direction in which the child was crawling.

Passers-by around saw this, and they also exclaimed and yelled.

But a galloping horse, frightened and galloping wildly, no one dared to forcefully block it.

The passerby who was talking to Jiang Ling just now exclaimed: "It's over, this kid is too naughty."

"Master..." The servant girl who chased after him also screamed.

That's too late!

It's too late for anyone.

But at this critical moment, Jiang Ling rushed forward with one step, swept his hand to the ground, and grabbed the naughty doll lightly.

The galloping horse was also forcibly stopped by his other hand.

The galloping horse was blocked by him with one hand, as if it had crashed into the wall, with four hooves kicked, it fell down with a bang.

Dust was splashed on the ground in a big circle.

Jiang Ling picked up the child and walked towards the maid to return it to her.

The servant girl stood on the stairs, looking at all this, she was dumbfounded.

And inside the private house, a beautiful woman also chased out worriedly, "Fan'er!"

The naughty child didn't seem to realize how dangerous it was just now, being held by Jiang Ling at the moment, he was touching Jiang Ling's face with his ashen hands.

Jiang Ling shook his head to avoid touching it, but the child thought it was fun and chased after him.

In the end, he was able to touch it, and the five paw marks left on Jiang Ling's face, like a few cat's whiskers.

The maid came back to her senses and quickly thanked her for coming to hold the child.

But Jiang Ling looked at the beautiful woman who came out of the residence, and was momentarily stunned.

Similarly, the beautiful woman was also stunned when she saw him.

She was a charming woman, mature and plump. Although she was wearing very simple clothes, the ripe charm was like the fragrance of fruit, and it was still difficult to hide even if she was wrapped in a packaging bag.

The woman's gaffe was quickly covered up, she followed out because she was worried about her son, but now, because she saw Jiang Ling, she didn't go any further, but lowered her head, turned quickly and was about to go back to her room.

When the servant girl reached out to hold the child, Jiang Ling didn't hand the child to her, but asked the naughty child: "Such a naughty kid, what's your name?"

The doll smeared his cheeks black with her dirty hands, feeling a sense of accomplishment, and laughed straight away.

But it is also possible that he has been taught what his name is, so when he heard Jiang Ling's question, he replied in a childlike voice: "Give me a meal."

"Give me a meal?" Jiang Ling couldn't help smiling.

The servant girl smiled and helped him explain: "The young master's name is Jiang Yifan, and he still can't speak well."

Reaching out to pick it up again, Jiang Ling handed over the child to him this time.

Jiang Yifan!
It never occurred to me that this little guy is already this big.

As soon as he handed over the child to the maid, Jiang Ling went straight to the house.

The servant girl coaxed the child a few times, and when she saw Jiang Ling walking towards the house, she didn't know whether to stop him or invite him in.

If you want to stop him, he just saved the young master's life, such a great kindness, it's not justifiable not to invite someone in to sit and have a cup of tea.

But if you invite him in, it's not good, because her wife lives alone now, and if she rashly lets a man into the house, even if she is drinking tea, it will inevitably cause outsiders to gossip.

After thinking about it, she thought it would be better to ask Madam first.

So, he walked quickly and was about to enter the house: "I'll pour a cup of tea for Engong."

In the living room, she poured tea.

But in a blink of an eye, she found that the benefactor had gone to his wife's room again.

Is that worth it?

Even if you save the young master, you can't enter the lady's room.

The servant girl hurriedly shouted: "Grandfather, you can't go in..."

She put down the doll and was about to stop it.

However, when Jiang Ling walked to the door of the room, Madam's words came from the room at this time - "Xiang'er, don't be rude."

"Madam, but..."

"You can take care of Fan'er outside." The lady in the room said softly.

"Oh." The servant girl was holding the child, but she couldn't figure it out that the wife who had always resisted men let him in.