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Chapter 449: The Scheming Brother-in-Law vs. the Unmarried Sister-in-Law (33)

Jiang Zhong smiled and invited Xiao Heng back home, treating him as his own child.

"Thank you for your kindness, uncle. My brother is still waiting for me at home. Since I have safely sent Ah Li home, I will not bother you for now. I will come to visit you another day."

Xiao Heng bowed to Jiang Zhong and Qin Fengwan, then turned and walked to the white horse. As he mounted the horse, he looked at Jiang Li in the carriage.

Jiang Li waved at him, "Be careful on your way back."

The General's Mansion was on Xuanwu Street, while Xiao Heng, Zhou Ziyu and a few others lived on other streets. At this time, snowflakes were floating in the sky, and the road was a little slippery.

"Okay, it's cold outside, you should go back home with your uncle and aunt."

After Xiao Heng finished speaking, he jumped on his horse and rode away with Zhou Ziyu, Wei Lan and others.

"I haven't seen Ah Heng for a few years. He has grown up so much. He has a lot of the demeanor that Brother Xiao had back then."

Jiang Zhong stroked his beard and looked at Xiao Heng's departing back, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Li'er, come down quickly. The kitchen has prepared the food. It's all your favorite. Your mother knew you were coming back today and specially prepared a big table!"

Jiang Zhong turned his head to look at Jiang Li in the carriage. After seeing his daughter, he became refreshed.

Jiang Li nodded and then lifted the curtain of the sedan chair.

Under the gaze of Jiang Zhong and Qin Fengwan, one, two, three, four, five, six... six heads popped out!
"Uncle Jiang, Ah Li said the food at the General's Mansion is delicious. Can I come and eat? Oh, by the way, I'm Su Luoluo!"

Su Luoluo smiled sweetly. As a foodie, she couldn't resist at all. She didn't even go home and followed Jiang Li directly to the general's mansion.

"Uncle Jiang, Aunt Jiang, I'm Si Yao."

"I am Yuan Qing."

"I am Liu Yuexi."

The four of them lined up and announced their names. Seeing this, Xiaoci at the end also followed suit, "Your servant Xiaoci!"

"Dad, these are the friends I made at the academy."

Jiang Li explained.

Jiang Zhong smiled cheerfully, "As expected of my daughter, she has made so many friends right after arriving at the academy!"

"Come down quickly, all of you. If you want to come to the General's Mansion for dinner in the future, come anytime. Your aunt and I will welcome you with open arms!"

Su Luoluo turned her head and winked at Si Yao and the others.

Yay, I succeeded in getting a free meal!

Xiao Mansion.

When Xiao Heng returned home, Xiao Yan was not there. He said that someone from the palace had summoned him and he had rushed to the Eastern Palace.

Although no one was there, someone had prepared Xiao Heng's favorite meals in advance.

In the past, Xiao Yan was busy with official duties, and Xiao Heng often ate alone at home, and he had long been accustomed to it.

After dinner, Xiao Heng returned to his own yard and ordered Ah Fu to go to the study to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Sir, the snow outside is getting heavier."

Ah Fu came back from the study, shook off the snow on his body, and walked in with writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone.

Xiao Heng was standing in front of the window watching the snow. After Ah Fu came in, he turned and walked towards the desk.

"The sun is rising from the west today? Why did you suddenly start studying hard?"

Ah Fu had always been by Xiao Heng's side, and he knew very well that his son was not a scholar. So when he suddenly asked for pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Ah Fu was very surprised.

"Go, stop asking questions. Okay, leave the things here and go back to rest."

Xiao Heng had a mysterious look on his face and ordered Ah Fu to leave.

"Oh, then Ah Fu will leave first. You can summon me at any time if you have anything else."

Ah Fu looked at him suspiciously, put his things down and left the room.

Xiao Heng took out a piece of rice paper and spread it on the desk. He curled his lips, picked up the wolf hair brush and began to draw on it. Study?

nonexistent.

He wanted pen, ink, paper and inkstone in order to paint.

Although Xiao Heng doesn't like reading, he is quite talented in painting.

Don't ask why. The reason is that when others in the academy were doing homework, he was painting on rice paper. Over time, he developed excellent painting skills.

Xiao Heng held a brush in his hand and sketched the picture imprinted in his mind. A picture of plum blossoms appeared on the paper. As his hands moved, a figure appeared in the plum forest.

As the figure was outlined bit by bit, the smile on Xiao Heng's lips became more and more obvious. He was about to complete the person in the painting when someone knocked on the door.

"Pavilion Master."

A deep voice came from outside the door.

"Come in."

Just as he finished speaking, a black-clad guard pushed the door open, knelt on one knee in front of the desk and handed the letter in his hand to Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng flicked his sleeves, raised his eyes and took the letter. After reading the contents of the letter, he curled his lips and said, "Since he has come to this point, let's take this business."

"Yes! I will go back and arrange it right away!"

After receiving his instructions, the black-clad guard clasped his fists in response, then stood up and walked out the door.

"Wait a moment."

When he reached the door, Xiao Heng suddenly called him, and the guard turned around: "Master, do you have any other instructions?"

"From today on, Jiuyou will be renamed Nianli, and all the totems on the tokens will be changed to plum blossom patterns."

"Yes!"

The guard received the order, left the room and disappeared into the courtyard.

Xiao Heng threw the letter aside and picked up the wolf hair brush to continue sketching the unfinished portrait.

Ever since he caught a glimpse of her that day, his heart and eyes have been filled with her. Xiao Heng wanted to take out everything he had and share it with her, but he was not qualified yet.

I can only make everything about myself related to her.

Jiuyou's name spread across four countries, he had gathered all the intelligence in the world, his business was spread everywhere, and he was rich enough to rival a country.

It is rumored that the Lord of Jiuyou Pavilion is extremely mysterious. Not only is his inner strength unfathomable, but his whereabouts are also elusive. He often appears in public wearing a fang mask, and no one has ever seen his true face.

Some people guessed that he was a hermit in his seventies, while others guessed that he was extremely ugly and should not be seen in public.

But no matter how hard they guessed, they could not have guessed that the leader of Jiuyou Pavilion would be a young man like Xiao Heng, who had a gorgeous appearance, evil charm and unruly personality.

I miss pears and look forward to their return.

Xiao Heng was always looking forward to the day when Jiang Li would be by his side.

With this expectation and longing, he painted the scene in the plum forest of Honghu Temple that day on rice paper.

The girl in the painting is wearing a blue dress with smiling eyes. She is surrounded by flowers, but she is more charming than any other flower. There are countless beautiful scenery, but none of them can compare to her beauty and can only serve as her foil.

Xiao Heng raised his hand and touched the girl's face. The tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed. He couldn't look enough.

Just as he was admiring the person in the painting, Zhou Ziyu, Wei Lan and a few others arrived and insisted on dragging him to play Cuju. Xiao Heng had just stuffed the portrait into the book when they dragged him away. The wolf hair brush fell to the ground and he didn't have time to pick it up.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Yan came back.

"Aheng."

He came to Xiao Heng's room and knocked on the door, but there was no response, so he pushed the door open and walked in. He looked around the room but did not see Xiao Heng, only the wolf hair brush dropped on the ground.

He shook his head helplessly, walked over and picked up the wolf hair brush on the ground, and when he saw the messy books on the table, he bent down to tidy them up.

There was an extra piece of rice paper in one of the books. Xiao Yan subconsciously pulled out the rice paper and the portrait on it came into his eyes...