Apart from the sound of firecrackers, Ye Zhoushan and his group walked through the dense forest on the border and hibernated on both sides of the mountain road.

They are secret guards and are only used to provide support in the dark.

The leader of the secret guard is Zhong Hong.

Gu Mingfeng is the squad leader.

Ye Zhoushan was in Gu Mingfeng's team.

"The first team will check the surrounding situation, the second team will plan the route, the third team will be on guard, and the fourth team will pay attention to the news from the Ming Guards."

"Yes."

A group of people, each performing their duties.

Gu Mingfeng is in the third team, and Ye Zhoushan is in charge of security together with them.

However, he is just a soy sauce and has no actual effect.

Others were wary, so he leaned against the crooked neck tree and picked his teeth.

Zhong Hong went over and said, "Although I don't know what Mr. Ji's purpose is for letting you go with him, I still have to remind you that it's very dangerous, so be careful."

"You are not a member of the organization, so you should put your own life first."

Ye Zhoushan smiled: "Brother Zhong, don't worry, I will pay attention."

Zhong Hong nodded, not wanting to talk more, turned around and left.

Gu Mingfeng came over and said, "Third brother, do you know this coffin-faced person from the Zhong family?"

Ye Zhoushan raised his eyebrows: "Coffin face?"

Gu Mingfeng smiled sheepishly: "I didn't do it, others said it."

"Zhong Hong always has a cold face at all times. No one has ever seen him smile, so he was given such a nickname."

Ye Zhoushan slapped Gu Mingfeng on the forehead angrily: "You are not allowed to shout like this, he is my good brother, and my daughter likes him. If my daughter hears this nickname, she will get angry and she will not be coaxed."

Gu Mingfeng has a toothache, and this is not the case for his daughter.

"I know, I didn't expect that the third brother could be brothers with Coffin and Brother Zhong. He is not easy to get close to."

Ye Zhoushan said nonchalantly: "It's all fate. You will know from many places that Brother Zhong values ​​​​love and justice, is straightforward and straightforward, and is very easy to get along with."

Gu Mingfeng haha, he is really ruthless when he is ruthless. Not one of his soldiers left the training ground without crying.

"Team Three, no chatting." came Zhong Hong's cold voice.

Gu Mingfeng shrank his neck and ran quickly.

Ye Zhoushan curled his lips and smiled.

He leaned against the crooked neck tree and sighed.

He was also at a loss, not knowing what he could do to get the team back safely.

In the Imperial Capital, after the New Year, familiar families will start walking around each other.

Mr. Ji didn't do this activity before, but this year he had dumplings, so he took the dumplings, Rong Xin and Xiang Rong Shicheng to visit an old friend's house.

It is quite unusual for the old man to go out of his house to pay New Year greetings for the first time. All old friends must laugh at the old man.

However, the gains for Tuanzi and his two brothers were real.

Every time you get a big pocket of red envelopes and food.

Especially the dumplings, small golden locks, and small silver bracelets that were highly recommended by the old man. I received several of them.

Not only the onlookers were surprised, but also the person who gave the gift.

It was originally a small talk to express my feelings, but I never thought that the old man would accept it.

After all, there is no precedent.

After receiving it, I felt a little at a loss.

It's not that I can't bear it, I just can't react.

The old man didn't care about what these people thought. He was happy to see his little great-granddaughter beaming.

As for whether someone will take advantage of him or take advantage of him, the old man is not worried.

Ji Hanchang has been clean all his life, and his great-granddaughter can still afford to accept some New Year's gifts from several friends.

At Mr. Pang's house, Fuman and his two brothers were being played by the Pang brothers and sisters. The two old men were sitting in the pavilion drinking tea.

Mr. Pang couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Mr. Ji staring at the dumplings with a keen eye and protecting his heart.

"You cold-hearted old guy, I really thought you were going to be alone all your life."

"I like my great-granddaughter so much. Why haven't I seen you like Rongbao before?" "Is this little girl so good?"

"The person who hates socializing and making noise the most is now starting to pave the way for the little great-granddaughter to gain momentum. This is not like you at all."

Mr. Ji snorted at Mr. Pang: "You know nothing."

Mr. Pang also snorted: "Yes, I don't understand. I don't understand that you actually want a boy who just came from the country to inherit the mantle."

"You actually used the back door, you really opened my eyes."

Not many people knew about Ye Zhoushan's participation in the mission, but they couldn't hide it from these veterans.

Mr. Ji sneered: "You've lived in the city for two days and you already look down on country people?"

"Have you forgotten where you were born?"

"What's wrong with people from the countryside? A person's ability is not determined by where he is born."

Mr. Pang said angrily: "Old man, you know I didn't mean that."

"What's wrong with that kid, no matter how outstanding his abilities are? He has no military merit, no systematic study, and no qualifications. Even if you praise him, he won't last long."

"Your reputation will be ruined for the rest of your life."

"You ignorant old man has ruined my good intentions."

"Furthermore, is this something that can be promoted based on loyalty? Who doesn't come out of it based on ability?"

"Didn't you look down on those second-generation ancestors who were incompetent and took advantage of the back door the most before, and hated those who ignored the rules and disciplinary responsibilities and used their own people as their own? How did you become such a person now?"

Mr. Ji would not feel guilty for wrongly blaming Mr. Pang for his kindness, not to mention he also understood what Mr. Pang was thinking.

"Put away your good intentions. You're getting old so fast because you're just worrying about it."

"No one I, Ji Hanchang, recognizes is bad."

"That kid never thought of taking my path. He has his own path."

"I can't explain it to you now, but you will know it later."

Mr. Pang couldn't see what was so great about his unpredictable virtues.

"Whatever you want, it has nothing to do with me anyway."

"Old man, have you heard that that one seems to be dying?"

Mr. Ji's expression suddenly became serious: "I hope everything will be fine." Otherwise, there will be chaos again.

The two old men were worried and had no intention of bickering.

When it was almost dark, I called my three cubs to come home.

The old man was in a bad mood. He didn't eat dinner and stayed in the study all the time. He didn't even hug dumplings.

The family members were extremely worried and asked the three cubs. All three of them shook their heads in confusion.

Rong Penggang frowned and said, "I'll go take a look."

Yao Susu stopped him: "Don't go. Fuman didn't even bring you with you. If you go, you will only make the old man upset."

Rong Penggang remained silent. Although this was the truth, it was inexplicably heartbreaking.

The tall man held up his little granddaughter: "Fuman, is the master sick?"

Tuanzi shook his fat head: "No, sir."

As long as you're not sick.

"Does Fuman know why Master is unhappy?"

Tuanzi shook his fat head again, thought for a moment and nodded.

"I'm going to die, Master frowned."

Rong Penggang frowned, who is going to die?

Looking at Tuanzi's confused appearance, he didn't know what to ask.

Lan Qingshuang brought egg custard and a bowl of noodles to Rong Xinxiangrong Shicheng brothers.

Then he asked Fuman to coax the master to eat something.

The three siblings nodded obediently and went to the study to deliver food to Mr. Ji.

The old man, who had little appetite, was coaxed by Tuanzi's milk. He ate most of the bowl of noodles and fed the egg custard to Tuanzi and the two brothers.

The grandfather and grandson finished eating and then walked out of the study.

The people guarding the living room saw it and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. (End of chapter)

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