A Sword of Frost

Jiang Nanzhen confessed to the murder of Jiang Nandou, and was ordered by Jiang Lingfei to be imprisoned in the western suburbs for a lifetime.

Jiang Lingxu finally got rid of his grievances and returned to Hongzhanglou. There is no need to fight for the position of head. After this incident, he was completely flattened out of his ambitions. He only picked up the old business darts again and began to act as the master of the Jiang family.

In the medicine-filled bedroom, Jiang Lingfei sat by the bed: "How does your uncle feel today?"

Jiang Nandou leaned on the quilt and nodded: "Mr. Mei has superb medical skills and takes good care of me. Your first head should have many things to do, so you don't have to come here every day."

Jiang Lingfei smiled: "Does my uncle find me annoying?"

"How could it be?" Jiang Nandou held his hand and said with emotion, "Jiangjia and Jiangjia are lucky to have you."

The girl sent in the porridge soup, Jiang Lingfei took it in, and fed it slowly. Strange to say, the previous two were high above each other, a dangling man, not to mention that they are not pleasing to each other, but they really have no feelings. Every year, they see the faces several times, and they all rely on a "jiang" that cannot be erased from their surnames. But now, Jiangnan Dou Gong has lost all his troubles, Jiang Lingfei has been forced to take over the burden of the Jiang family, but the old and the young have given birth to a few ... Dependencies, such as the turbulent two tails fluttering the boat, tightly tied together .

Jiang Nandou urged: "Two days will be your father's sacrifice day, so please worship him."

Jiang Lingfei's father, Jiang Nandou's third brother, Jiang Nanshu. It is rumored that this man was born to be a martial arts wizard, and he looks handsome and romantic, and is regarded by the old lady as the pearl of his hand. It's just that he is so sick and frail. Jiang Lingfei was born shortly after he was born. The third lady was overly sad, and she has been living in the Buddhist temple for a long time. She chants the scriptures day and night to miss her dead husband. Like a flower that has lost her nutrients, she quickly withers and decays, her thoughts simmer.

Jiang Lingfei grew up in such an environment. Rarely can he see his mother, quiet house, long Buddhist scriptures, and sloppy green smoke ... almost the entire childhood. No wonder, as soon as he grew up and entered the King City, he was prosperous and glamorous, and he refused to leave in the house of King Xiao. He also regarded the old lady as a mother.

...

Yun Yifeng cleared his throat and knocked: "Jiang Zhangmen."

Jiang Lingfei laughed: "Jiang Zhangmen just planned to go to rest. Is something wrong?"

"We bought fried small fish and brought a pack over." Yun Yifeng handed him the hot oily paper bag in his hand and moved his chair to the opposite side. "I was going to ask my brother to go out for dinner, but Wang said Jiang's family is so busy that I don't need to come to bother. "

"Do you think I'm troublesome?" Jiang Lingfei wiped his hands and squeezed a small piece of crispy fish to eat. "Things at home have been almost handled. These two days are not really busy. I'd follow you-"

Before he finished speaking, Yun Yifeng didn't know where to draw a letter: "Since it's not busy, there is just another thing here."

Jiang Lingfei: "..."

"The wind and rain gate has just been intercepted." Yun Yifeng held his head, "The leader of the Li League gave it to Jiang Sishao."

Jiang Lingfei took a rough look at the letter, but he did not write anything extraordinary. In the words, he only ordered Jiangling Temple to act in a low-key manner, and he was the four masters of the Jiang family with peace of mind, and assisted the new head, and continued to develop the Jiang family. In order to safeguard the justice and stability of the entire martial arts ... In short, these are sounding, nonsense nonsense made into plaques.

Yun Yifeng said: "It seems that he does not intend to continue to help the four masters."

"Li Qinghai is used to observing the wind direction. He would never choose to oppose me and Wang Ye at this time." Jiang Lingfei leaned back, "but I really haven't figured out how to handle this."

Yun Yifeng understood what he meant. Theoretically, this kind of thing should be investigated clearly anyway, but Li Qinghai League is well-dominated, and the Hanyang Gang is second only to the Jiangjiashanzhuang. It has been working hard for many years and has already been laid in martial arts. With the old roots intricate, if you want to shake their roots, I'm afraid they have a headache.

Jiang Lingfei sighed, and the crispy salt and pepper fish in his hand was gone. When Yun Yifeng saw his face sad, he took the initiative and said, "I'd rather send the disciples of Fengmen first to explore the news. No matter how my brother will calculate this account with Li Qinghai in the future, it is always good to hold a few more clues in hand. of."

"So, that's fine." Jiang Lingfei laughed. "Then I'll be kind to you."

"One more thing," Yun Yifeng observed his expression, "Yuanyuan Girl still refuses to say anything?"

Jiang Lingfei threw the small fish into the paper bag: "Yes."

Yun Yifeng euphemistically reminded: "I was on my way and I heard that many people were discussing this matter, and then dragged it down, fearing that it would damage the majesty of the head."

Although the attack on Jiang Nandou has been ascertained and has nothing to do with Yueyuanyuan, it is a crime she has confessed in her own right to let go of the imperial court. Everyone in the family was muttering, why did they violate the rules, and Jiang Wuye was detained overnight and dealt with neatly. Instead, he could be the little girl, but he was dragging on, and he was not even allowed to ask. Someone asked? This is not a shroud, what is it?

"I'll handle it well." Jiang Lingfei stood up. "There is still something to be done on the other side of Cang Songtang. I'll go over to see it first." After that, he went out and left only half of the hot salt and pepper fish, and A cloud gate sighed and sighed.

Ji Yanran was wiping his sword in the courtyard. When he saw that he was holding the fish maggot back, he said, "Have you been kicked out?"

"Brother Jiang simply didn't want to listen to the issues related to the full moon." Yun Yifeng sat down on the stone bench, "you're right, I'm not going to ask for it next time."

Ji Yanran laughed and fed him a few small fish: "What about the leader of the Wulin Alliance?"

"Go through the wind and rain door first." Yun Yifeng said, "I think Brother Jiang wants to find out the truth, and I don't plan to let Li Qinghai do so."

That ’s right, even if the safety of the Central Plains martial arts is not tied to the head of the great gentleman, it should not be carried by such a villain. What is the best way to give medicine to others in tea? Thieves are not as good as flower pickers.

Ji Yanran nodded: "Wu Lin Zhong Shi, you can negotiate with Ling Fei."

Jiang Lingfei went all the way to Yuanyuan's residence.

She was still sitting by the bed, with half a pot of tea and half a bowl of noodles on the table, and the flowers on the windowsill were also swollen. In the past, the crunchy and tender poles lost moisture, hung her head weakly, and swayed gently with the wind.

Jiang Lingfei picked up the half pot of cold water and poured it into the flowerpot. His movement was very slow. Moon Yuan sat next to the bed, watching the tall back bathed in the sun, and suddenly felt a sore nose.

"I regret it," she said.

"It's too late to regret it now." Jiang Lingfei put down the empty teapot, took out a pill from his sleeve, and handed it to her. "Eat it."

Yueyuan's eyes were a little flustered: "Master ..."

"Don't worry, it's not poison. I said I won't kill you." Jiang Lingfei squatted in front of her. "This is the fake death medicine I asked senior Mei to come. After taking it, I will be lethargic for half a year. It's the only thing that can stop them from talking about things. "

"What about after half a year?"

"After six months, I will take care of everything." Jiang Lingfei looked at her. "Eat or not, it all depends on you."

Yueyuanyuan's voice was low and dumb: "I eat."

She held the pill in her hand and glanced at the bright sun outside the window, dazzling, shining against the green trees and red flowers.

...

The full moon "remains" were temporarily placed in the ice house of the Jiang family.

Yunyi Fengdao said, "It's a good way to hide away, but what should I do after six months?"

"I don't know." Ji Yanran held his hand and slowly drew on the paper. "You know, Ling Fei is strictly guarded against this and never reveals a word."

why? Yun Yifeng looked back at him, wondering, "Shouldn't it really be said outside, Brother Jiang and Yuanyuan Girl, eh?"

"It's hard to say, but I always think things are not so simple." Ji Yanran looked at him. "By the way, you are the doorkeeper of the storm door, ask me?"

"What about the wind and rain gate master, you are not allowed to go to explore the private affairs of Brother Jiang."

"I'm not sure, you can spare him." Ji Yanran put down his pen. "Take the disciples of Storm Gate carefully to check the wild horse tribe and Xie Hanyan, and inquire about the whereabouts of the ghost stab by the way, this is what you should do now Things. "

Yun Yifeng reached out: "Pay the silver."

His Royal Highness King Xiao was so rich that he owed it first.

In the future I will take you to the treasury to roll the golden mountain.

I do n’t know how many credits have been accumulated from such an empty mouth. Yun Yifeng lacks interest. He slaps him away and goes to Jiang Lingchen himself. He intends to continue teaching the young boy “wind off” light work, but met in the middle of it. Arrived at Jiangling Temple.

The four masters of the Jiang family, still dressed in the style of Ruyas, arched out: "Master of the Cloud Gate."

Yun Yifeng asked: "Is this Master Four going back to Meiliu Academy?"

"Yes," Jiang Lingsi said, "I just went to visit my uncle and sat in his room for a while."

Oh, to visit the old head. Yun Yifeng asked again, "I don't know how senior Jiang Nandou is today?"

Jiangling Temple replied, very good.

He wanted to leave soon, but Yun Yifeng was very passionate in talking, and he took the initiative to say: "I have heard that Meiliu Academy is elegant and quiet, and Tibet is vast and vast. There are many rare and lonely books. I do n’t know. Could you take the lord with you and see him? "

"The Lord of the Cloud Gate joked, His Royal Highness King Xiao has a distinguished status, and the treasures of the world are all in the palace. How can he treat me like this small academy?" Jiang Ling Temple perfunctoryly said, "Change the date-"

"That's right." Yun Yifeng interrupted him. "The prince has seen the world, so we won't take him."

Jiangling Temple: "..."

we?

Yun Yifeng took two steps forward, and when he looked back to see that he was still standing, he beckoned: "Master Four, please here."

Jiangling Temple secretly gritted his teeth and walked two steps side by side with him.

"Is there a painting in Meiliu Academy?"

"It's all poor work of today."

"What about calligraphy?"

"Also very few."

"Book collection?"

"Only a few hundred."

"very good."

"..."

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