20 years of the Republic of China
Chapter 347 Jiang Lianheng
Chapter 347 Jiang Lianheng
The moon was cold and the stars were sparse, and the neon lights made patches of blood-like light in the night sky.
In the Jiang family mansion, Li Zhengxi knelt in the middle of the study room on the second floor with his hands on the ground, his whole body tense and silent.
Three steps away from him, Jiang Lianheng and Hu Xiaoyan were sitting on either side of the tea table, looking down at him.
Wang Zhengnan stood on the left side, his head drooped, looking at Xifeng for a while and Brother Dao for a while, his eyes turning rapidly.
Zhang Zhengdong leaned on the desk on his right, folded his arms, and stared at his toes in silence.
The study was closed, and Sister Hua tiptoed through the corridor, carefully stopping at the door and eavesdropping.
Jiang Lianheng asked coldly: "Do you know why?"
Li Zhengxi trembled in response and quickly put his forehead on the ground and said, "I understand."
"Speak out and listen."
But Hu Xiaoyan, like Jiang Lianheng, values Li Zhengxi, and doesn't want him to just admit his mistakes. She also hopes that he can understand the reasons.
"master--"
Wang Zhengnan was startled after hearing this, and immediately understood that it was useless to say anything else.
I was planning to come forward to intercede, but I didn't expect it. Just as I was about to lean forward, the floor under my feet made a faint "creep" sound. Brother Dao's questioning gaze was like an awl, nailing Nanfeng's face. .
Although Xiaohua said she was a maid, or to put it nicely, she was an aunt, but she always regarded herself as a maid in her heart, so she never dared to ask for anything. When asked, she would shake her head if it was not necessary.
Xiaohua sat on the edge of the bed and nodded nervously.
"No, you should be punished!"
Jiang Lianheng raised his hand, pointed outside the door and said, "Close the door. I'll sleep here with you tonight."
There are thousands of rules online. Some rules are just a cover for outsiders to cover up mistakes; some rules are unshakable iron laws to help everyone work together.
"Is there anything you've been missing lately?"
The corridor was already empty, but Jiang Lianheng was still keenly aware of the movement on the other side.
Hu Xiaoyan was not satisfied with this.
Fortunately, his mind was always active. Seeing that he could not take back the steps he took, he turned directly and asked: "Brother Dao, can you add some water?"
After saying that, he opened the door and walked away.
"What else do you want to say?"
Zhang Zhengdong took out the eight-pronged leather whip from the drawer and was about to walk behind Xifeng when his sister-in-law suddenly stopped him.
Jiang Lianheng shook his head impatiently, but said: "Don't get involved in this matter anymore. You just do the same now, raise my son well, and you don't have to worry about anything else." ."
In the study on the other side of the corridor, Li Zhengxi's family punishment has not yet begun.
"master."
"Any more?"
"Oh, I understand, sir."
"Xifeng, it's wrong. Do you know why it's wrong?" Hu Xiaoyan asked.
Jiang Lianheng snorted coldly and stood up immediately. When he passed by Li Zhengxi, he stopped and told Zhang Zhengdong: "Give him a long memory so that he can remember it!"
She asked tentatively: "What's wrong with West Wind?"
Jiang Lianheng sat down on the chair by the window and asked, "Do you have enough money? Do you want to buy anything rare? Are you hungry for something to eat?"
Jiang Lianheng looked stern and put the tea bowl on the table with a "pop" sound.
When Wang Zhengnan saw this, he became increasingly anxious.
"You shouldn't go beyond Brother Dao and make the decision without authorization to coordinate the manpower of 'Heshengfang' and 'Huifangli'."
He slowly came to the door of Xiaohua's room, opened the door and entered the house.
Jiang Lianheng picked up the tea bowl at hand, opened the lid, and said "hmm" lightly. He was not satisfied with Xifeng's reply, but it seemed that this was all he could do.
Wang Zhengnan hurriedly said: "No more, no more!"
This is a man's expression, dry and even mixed with a bit of arrogance and command.
……
"When I was chatting with Mr. Rong Wu's flirtatious person, I was embarrassed. I can't speak the same language as one family."
The sounds of opening and closing doors overlapped.
If some rules are broken, you can make a fuss and muddle along.
Li Zhengxi was stunned and murmured: "If you break the rules, of course it is wrong."
Xiaohua immediately stood up from the edge of the bed, looking a little panicked.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Lianheng put down his tea bowl and asked knowingly.
Jiang Lianheng waved his hand casually, motioning for her to sit down, then walked to the crib, roughly lifted the quilt, and flicked the eldest son Jiang Chengye's penis, and was happy.
If it were any other younger brother who knew his mistake and was punished, that would be the end of it.
Some rules are broken, but they require three cuts and six holes, or even expose the body as a warning.
Hu Xiaoyan knew the difference. After all, she was a daughter-in-law who had been taught by "Owl" orally and personally recognized.
Hu Xiaoyan certainly did not doubt Li Zhengxi's loyalty.
Otherwise, he should be buried in the ground now instead of kneeling in the study.
Needless to say, there is no need to explain the two rules that West Wind broke, but when it comes to the matter, he doesn't quite understand them.
"One family doesn't speak the same language, so I won't say more about it." Hu Xiaoyan said, "You made the decision on your own and reconciled the people of 'Heshengfang' and 'Huifangli'. Your brother is angry about this." It’s not that you didn’t get his consent.”
Li Zhengxi frowned, but asked: "That's——"
"I heard from your brother that Namin knows everything about our family. He knows the details of our family and his backers."
"Yes, they do know very well."
"Then how much do we know about Mr. Rong Wu?"
"This -" Li Zhengxi paused and said, "Previously I only knew that he was a Tenghongwan drinker, but now it seems that he has something to do with the imperial court."
Hu Xiaoyan retorted mercilessly: "Compared with others, we don't know anything at all!"
This afternoon, after her younger brother came back to report the news, she immediately called Yingkou.
Zhao Guoyan knew nothing about Master Rong Wu's movements - at least, that's what he said himself - and was currently gathering information to investigate.
Li Zhengxi did not dare to say anything anymore.
Hu Xiaoyan continued: "Xifeng, I know you are worried about your brother's safety, but Rong Wuye knows everything about us. How can you be sure that the flirt he sent only looked for your brother and not anyone else? "
Hearing this, the three of them were stunned.
Wang Zhengnan stuttered and said: "Sister-in-law, this...can't be done, right?"
"Shut up!"
Hu Xiaoyan glared at Nan Feng and continued: "You don't know whether Mr. Rong Wu has sent Hua Tian Zi to look for other people. He may have looked for them, but he may not have looked for them. Assuming that they have looked for them, other officials may be hesitating. They were struggling, and then you suddenly transferred their people for no apparent reason. I was really stunned. Do you know what the result was?"
Li Zhengxi swallowed his saliva and gradually felt scared.
If that's the case, there's only one worst outcome - forcing a rebellion!
The heart-to-heart biography of "Owl" is not given in vain!
All of Jiang Chenghai's experiences in the world of martial arts come from personal experience.
My father doesn't know a single Chinese character, so he certainly doesn't understand history, but he is good at listening and reading, and he is half a master at making firewood. Although the Three Kingdoms, Water Margin, Sui and Tang Dynasties, and Ming Dynasty are novels, their principles are completely connected.
Similar things abound in history books.
Hu Xiaoyan's face suddenly became serious.
"Xifeng, do you understand now why your brother wanted to beat you on the spot? You meant well, but the helper you brought in without permission might actually kill your brother. It's just possible, but I don't want to see this possibility. "
Li Zhengxi was convinced and immediately kowtowed.
"Sister-in-law, I was wrong, I was so wrong!"
He immediately took off his shirt and continued: "I should be beaten! I really should be beaten!"
Upon seeing this, Zhang Zhengdong immediately picked up the eight-pronged leather whip in his hand. Just as he was about to step forward, he was interrupted again by Hu Xiaoyan.
"Nanfeng, come here."
"Hey, sister-in-law, what's going on?"
Wang Zhengnan hurriedly walked forward and leaned over to apologize.
"Snapped!!!"
Hu Xiaoyan slapped Nan Feng in the mouth coldly. Of course, the force was not strong, but it frightened Nan Feng to the point where he immediately knelt down.
"Who is your brother?" My sister-in-law scolded her sternly. Compared with her previous attitude, Nanfeng's behavior seemed to annoy her even more.
The three of them were shocked at the same time, and even Zhang Zhengdong couldn't help but tremble.
It had been a long, long time since they had seen their sister-in-law angry. Faced with this situation, the memories of being disciplined as children suddenly flooded into their minds one after another.
No one can completely escape childhood fears.
What's more, they knew they were wrong in the first place.
It is true that whether it is Nan Feng or West Feng, they are all thinking about Brother Dao, but as Jiang Chenghai taught, some rules can never be vague.
Wang Zhengnan quickly knelt down and poured tea for Hu Xiaoyan: "Sister-in-law, please calm down, I deserve to be punished, I deserve to be punished too!"
Putting the tea bowl on the table, he immediately took off his shirt and crawled to Xifeng, waiting to be beaten.
"Dongfeng, give them the whip." Hu Xiaoyan turned her head and said, "You two, punish each other!"
Wang Zhengnan and Li Zhengxi looked at each other without any complaints.
The eight strands of the leather whip were dipped in cold water, one after another, hitting each other's bodies, causing pain.
Men, don't cry out for injustice, don't cry out for pain.
Does it hurt?
It's okay if it hurts. If it doesn't hurt, it won't make you remember. If you don't remember, it will only hurt more in the future!
……
"Ring ring ring——"
The phone in the living room downstairs suddenly rang.
Hu Xiaoyan winked, Zhang Zhengdong nodded, opened the door, walked down the stairs, and picked up the phone——
"Jiang family."
"Hello? Is it Dongfeng?" The sound of electric current came from the other end of the phone, "I am Zhao Guoyan, where is Brother Dao?"
Zhang Zhengdong responded: "Wait a moment, I'll call Brother Dao over."
Soon, Jiang Lianheng walked down the stairs, sat on the sofa, and picked up the phone.
"Guo Yan, it's me, speaking."
Although Zhao Guoyan's face cannot be seen, his self-blaming tone can still be felt from the receiver.
"Brother Dao, are you okay now? Just fine, fine. I checked...my problem, and I didn't notice any movement from Mr. Rong Wu."
Jiang Lianheng frowned and said, "Stop talking nonsense, what's going on over there now?"
Zhao Guoyan hesitated and said: "Brother Dao, that's the problem. There is no movement at all."
"It shouldn't be. Tong San'er didn't respond either?"
"I looked for him, and he realized that it wasn't like he was pretending. Mr. Tong San'er is more panicked than us now. After I told him, his subordinates told me that Tong San'er now has all the brothers he can trust. Gather him together and serve as his bodyguard! Looking at him like that, he seems to want to run away."
"It's already here, and he still hasn't said who Master Rong Wu is?"
"That's true, but Tong San'er doesn't know much about the situation. He only said that Rong Wuye was a banner man and wanted to restore the country, but he didn't know how he was going to act. We... might just be a person at most. Add head."
"Flagman?"
Several pictures flashed through Jiang Lianheng's mind quickly.
The crooked-mouthed Yang from Yingkou, Lao Nie from Liaoyang, and Na Min from this afternoon, although they are scattered here and there, these braids seem to have always been around him.
Although Tong San'er has no pigtails, "Rong" Fifth Master, "Tong" San'er, "Na" Min...
Jiang Lianheng seemed to be waking up from a dream. He should have been aware of it, but he seemed to have inevitably ignored these details.
So, then Second Master Qiao is also a banner man?
Jiang Lianheng didn't think it was the case, and Mrs. Qiao had never mentioned such a thing.
However, whether Qiao Qimin is a bannerman or not, one thing is certain, he misses his family's glorious past, and he must be deeply saddened by the fall of the imperial court.
Rong Wuye and his group are obsessed with the great cause of restoring the country, so they naturally need someone to support them.
Those who support them should preferably be influential aristocratic families, gentry and nobles.
Second Master Qiao is indeed very popular in the local area. I am afraid that it is precisely because of this that Fifth Master Rong will not dislike him and insists on supporting him to start the red pill business.
Jiang Lianheng was not a god and could not predict the situation in advance. Naturally, he did not expect this to be the reason at first.
In the streets and alleys, there was a lively discussion about the imperial system, and that was also the leader of the other party. Who would have thought that there would be people from the previous dynasty joining in the fun?
Zhao Guoyan continued on the other end of the phone: "Brother Dao, although Tong San'er is not a member of our family, I have had a pretty good relationship with him in the past two years. He has always stressed to me that if we can make peace with Master Rong Wu, then It's the best. In short, don't offend him. If you can't afford to offend him, there seems to be some 'Black Dragon Society' behind him to support him."
"Black Dragon Club?"
"Yes, yes, it seems to be the power of the Japanese."
"What the fuck!" Jiang Lianheng cursed, "He's a fucking devil again, there will be no end!"
As long as you are outside the customs, you are like a fish in water, seemingly unable to escape the shadow of the Japanese.
They penetrate into every aspect, constraining and threatening us everywhere.
Zhao Guoyan asked: "Brother Dao, have you heard of the 'Black Dragon Society'? I haven't found much information here. Tong Saner only knows that it is related to the Japanese, saying that its power is so powerful that it has no boundaries -"
Jiang Lian got angry and immediately cursed:
"I don't care about the Black Dragon Club or the Eight Dragon Club! In Fengtian, no club can overpower the Jiang family!"
On the other end of the phone, Zhao Guoyan was silent for a moment and said solemnly: "I understand, Brother Dao, do you have enough manpower over there? How about I go back to Fengtian right away?"
Jiang Lianheng thought for a while, but said: "No! Guoyan, among so many brothers, you are the one I trust the most."
"Brother Dao, don't say that, I'm a little scared."
"Seriously! You listen to my arrangements."
"Okay, you say."
"Pick a few good players, let them out in Yingkou, and say you will return to Fengtian immediately."
"What about actually?"
Jiang Lianheng lowered his voice and said: "Go to Dalian and feel the fifth master Rong's bottom. In addition, the drama must be done well. Find someone with a strict mouth. Bring Shu Ning back and say that he is here to meet the wife of the first house. It sounds more It’s like that, do you understand?”
Zhao Guoyan responded in a row: "I understand, what else do you have to say?"
Jiang Lianheng thought for a moment and then said: "Let Shu Ning come back by train. Don't take the train. Take a boat to Dalian."
"understand!"
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Lianheng leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette. After thinking for a while, he turned to Zhang Zhengdong and said: "Light up all the trolls, masturbators, and cannons at home, and replace them with new ones for Yuan Xinfa and the others." Guy."
"Okay!" Zhang Zhengdong responded.
"Wait!" Jiang Lianheng stopped him and ordered, "Go and bring Yuan Xinfa's daughter-in-law and son to live with us later."
"Now?"
"Now, we can't distract Mr. Yuan." Jiang Lianheng stood up and put on his clothes, "Besides, starting from today, the nursing staff will no longer take turns, and they will all take turns staying at home. Also, go upstairs and follow your sister-in-law. Tell me, when you need someone, don’t fight for now. Later, ask your sister-in-law to call Liu Yansheng and ask him to come back. And Chuanghu, yes, Chuanghu has to come too. Wait, you can prepare a carriage for me first. , I have to go to the photo studio tonight."
The succession of orders made Zhang Zhengdong wander back and forth like a donkey.
Although Dongfeng was thoughtful and remembered all the instructions in his mind, he could only stop at this moment, looking a little embarrassed.
"Brother Dao, of these... of these, which one should I do first?"
Jiang Lianheng knocked his head, sighed, and said, "Go upstairs first. Go upstairs and tell your sister-in-law that they should come down first to help."
Zhang Zhengdong was relieved, said "Oh" and immediately walked up the stairs.
Jiang Lianheng took the opportunity to get dressed, and when he was walking to the entrance, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the corner of the stairs.
"Trail."
"Ok?"
Jiang Lianheng turned his head sharply. But he saw his aunt Xu Ruqing standing on the stairs.
She was wearing a white nightgown, with one hand on the armrest, looking worried. She wanted to ask, but didn't dare to ask, for fear of causing trouble to the younger generation. After hesitating for a long time, she finally spoke——
"Xiaodao, did something happen at home?"
Jiang Lianheng smiled quickly and consoled him: "Hey! It's okay. Just scare them and let them practice. Auntie, why are you up? Are you hungry? Can I give you something to eat?"
Xu Ruqing shook his head happily and thought to himself: Brother Hai really did not admit the wrong person.
She stood there, her mental illness seemed to be cured, but she seemed not to be cured, but she really comforted the eldest nephew in front of her, saying: "Don't be afraid if something happens, my aunt is at home."
Jiang Lianheng planned to say something casually and send Xu Ruqing to go back to the house and sleep.
But for some reason, the words came to my lips but never came out.
He raised his head and looked at Xu Ruqing, who was already old and faded. He felt inexplicably more confident, as if even if the sky fell, there would still be "these" elders to help him hold on.
Even though it was just an unrealistic fantasy, it still made him feel a solid and reliable support.
Finally, he nodded to Xu Ruqing and smiled.
"Hey, aunt, let's go!"
(End of this chapter)
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