Chapter 791
Chapter 791
Chapter 791
Everyone was stunned.
Tang Ren made a promise!
Of course, that was in the past. People in the Tang Dynasty did not need witnesses or any evidence to do things, they just spoke.
If anyone repents... no one will repent, and the price of repentance is too high for you to bear.
You, your family, and your relatives and friends will all be unable to lift their heads up and gain a foothold in the local area.
You want to say I'm moving!
Sorry, it's okay, you really can't move.
The government does not agree!
Even if you find the government to clear up the relationship and move to a new place, your reputation will still pass along.
In other words, whoever breaks the promise, he, and even his relatives and friends are finished.
Therefore, it is said that the people of the Tang Dynasty honored their promises. Apart from their bold temperament, the social atmosphere played the most important role.
"Little Xuanzi, in that world, talking is like farting. People in that world are full of lies. People take pride in not being found out when they tell a lie, and are proud that their face does not blush and their heart beats when they are discovered... As long as you Don’t be embarrassed, it’s others who are embarrassed.”
Suzaku sighed in a rare way, "Really, I'm so envious!"
Those people were stunned, and the old man who took the lead turned around, "Leave."
The grandson beside him asked, "Ah Weng, where are we going?"
The old man said, "Go south to the city."
Yang Xuan bowed his hands.
These people put their lives on their heads, for the Tang Dynasty, for the northern border, and for him, the master of the northern border, to emigrate to the south.
What can he say?
Words of thanks, words of righteous Lingran... are all beneficial but not real.
"Lang Jun's words moved them, very good. But, from now on, Nangui City can't be lost." The old thief felt that the price of Yang Xuan's vow was a bit high.
Once Nangui City is captured by Beiliao, how many people will live in the city?
One tablet per person can crush Yang Xuan to death.
Yang Xuan said: "This matter, I earned it."
The old thief was puzzled.
After Liu Qing got the news, he drank tea in his duty room and said softly: "In this way, Zitai gradually became one with the soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang. All glory and all humiliation. When that day comes, when he raises the banner Only the soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang will look at the scenery. Earned money!"
In many cases, what seems to be a disadvantage is actually a blessing.
Sometimes, it seems to be rewarding, but the price that comes with it will make you miserable.Some can last for years.
"The sages said to act in harmony with words and deeds, and do what you think in your heart. In this way, you are not ashamed of your heart, and naturally you are not afraid of misfortunes and blessings."
Yang Xuan stood at the door of his house, which was behind the Jiedu Mansion, and said with emotion.
Two rows of servants stood in front of the gate with their hands tied, welcoming the triumphant return of the Patriarch.
The hostess should have arrived long ago...
Yang Xuan thought to himself, could it be that the mother-in-law complained?
"Wow!"
The cry of the child was accompanied by the sound of dense footsteps.
"Still crying!"
It is rare for Zhou Ning to be so vicious, "You Aye triumphant, you don't say you are happy, you know how to cry."
Is this the young Patriarch's refusal to welcome the Patriarch?
Turning inside the door, Zhou Ning appeared leading the howling Young Patriarch.
"Concubine, congratulations to my husband on his triumphant return."
The young Patriarch wiped his tears with one hand, his small body was staggering, and he also saluted.
Others saluted.
"Congratulations to Mr. Lang on his triumphant return."
Yang Xuan nodded, then asked his son, "Why are you crying?"
Ah Liang howled, "Fugui, Fugui is blind!"
Fugui's head was swollen like a bear's head, squatting there wagging his tail.
That's right, under such circumstances, I still haven't forgotten to greet the Patriarch.
"What's going on?" Yang Xuanti asked the young Patriarch.
Yiniang said: "There was a beehive in the backyard. After lunch, while the adults and children were sleeping, I asked a few servants to get rid of it. Who knew that the beehive was stabbed down by them, so they ran over ..."
Needless to say.
Yang Xuan touched the top of Fugui's head, "Be careful these two days, if it doesn't work, please invite Chen Huagu to take a look."
All the way into the backyard.
The husband and wife separated for a while, and everyone knew it well and didn't bother.
Yiniang pointed at Ah Liang, "Take Mr. Xiao Lang away."
Ah Liang howled, "Aye! Aye!"
Yang Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I was disgusted before, but now I can't be affectionate."
Yiniang coaxed him, "There are huge ants over there, I'll show you to see them."
Ah Liang looked at her, "Okay."
Yiniang smiled and carried him out.
Yang Xuan stretched out his body and put his arms around his wife's waist.
"A letter from home."
Zhou Ning said: "Yang Songcheng and those people joined forces to suppress the family's business..."
"This is to force Mr. Zhou to abandon his business and turn to the field. But the field is the easiest place to be exploited." Yang Xuan simply lay down and stretched his limbs.
"This matter is not easy to parry."
"Yeah!" Zhou Ning said, "You never imagined that Ah Weng, who has been dormant for so many years, has acquired such a huge property. Once he took it out, Yang Songcheng and others' suppression and out of stock became a joke."
Zhou Qin...Yang Xuan closed his eyes, "Ah Weng seems to like to walk the birds... Let me tell you that the Patriarch of the Zhou family who had made a deal with Emperor Wu back then, no matter how down-and-out he was, would not be so."
These old foxes are indeed not simple.
"Thinking about it now, if Ah Weng did not agree to our marriage at the beginning, the method..." Yang Xuan was a little scared.
Zhou Ning chuckled, "Ah Weng later said that the reason why you agreed at the beginning was because you were cramped outside the Zhou family's door. Besides, even though you saved the imperial concubine, you refused to take refuge in her."
Yang Xuan understood.
Going to the future husband's house is cramped, what does it mean?
"The crampedness shows that I am in awe."
"No, you care about me."
Woman... Seeing Zhou Ning's face seemed to be shining, Yang Xuan nodded, "Of course I care about you."
He was lying on the mat, just beside Zhou Ning.Zhou Ning turned around, "Zitai, why did you alienate the imperial concubine at the beginning? But you saw that the imperial concubine brothers and sisters have no future?"
Unless the imperial concubine can give birth to a son, and can become a prince, successfully succeed to the throne.Otherwise, once the new emperor ascends the throne, the brothers and sisters of the imperial concubine will be doomed.
Yang Xuan shook his head, "I just don't like soft food."
He held Zhou Ning's hand.
Zhou Ning said softly: "Father sent a lot of precious ingredients..."
"It's so fragrant!"
Yang Xuan fell asleep in a daze.
After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opened his eyes.
The widow Luo was sitting on her knees, with her buttocks on her calves, looking quite agitated.
"Lang Jun is awake."
The widow Luo got up.
"Ok!"
When Yang Xuan opened his mouth, he felt his throat was a bit dry.
My head is also a little dizzy.
He wanted to sit up, but when he raised his head, he felt dizzy.
"Lang Jun!"
The widow Luo hurried over to support him, "What's wrong, Mr. Lang?"
Yang Xuan rubbed his forehead, "I'm afraid it's a bit cold, call my lady, call Yiniang."
The widow Luo hurried out.
Yang Xuan tried his best to sit still, thinking about the journey carefully.
Could it be poisoned?
Who can poison?
Jiang He'er, He Lianyan... No, the wealth and lives of these two women are in his hands.
Poisoning him is only possible unless the IQ drops to a negative number.
It is impossible for the old thief and the second child.
The old thief looks naughty, but he is actually a nostalgic person in his heart.
Needless to say, the second child, if he found out who poisoned him, he would lift that person's head to dispense medicine to Yang Xuan, even if that person was Liu Qing.
Tu Chang, there is no such motive, unless Yang Xuan decides to do something to the second child.
So, who else?
Strangely, Yang Xuan didn't expect Han Ji.
Perhaps, he felt that the most unlikely person in this world to kill him was Han Rebellion.
When he died, Han Ji died too.
Heart died.
A middle-aged man who wants to take revenge on the society, no, a middle-aged man who wants to overthrow the false emperor. When this goal is no longer possible, he will be a walking dead alive.
Then.
Who else?
The footsteps were urgent, they were running.
Yang Xuan raised his head, and smiled at Yiniang who ran in with a panicked face, "Don't worry, I'm just a little dizzy."
"healer!"
Yiniang, who used to be so calm and awe-inspiring to widow Luo and others, forgot that Zhou Ning is one of the best doctors at this moment.
But no one dared to remind Yi Niang.
Yang Xuan's complexion looked a little pale.
"How is it?"
Yiniang knelt down in front of Yang Xuan, the tears in her eyes couldn't hold back after all, "Does Lang Jun feel abdominal pain? Or the pain from throat to abdomen is unbearable..."
Yang Xuan shook his head.
The sound of fluttering clothes came from outside, and Zhou Ning flew in.
As soon as she came in, she checked the pulse first.
Then look at the look.
"Open your mouth."
"Stick out your tongue, make it longer."
Immediately, Zhou Ning stretched out his hand, roughly inserted it from Yang Xuan's collar, and pressed it outside his heart.
Temperature, humidity, heartbeat... it's all there!
Yang Xuan felt dizzy.
Zhou Ning stopped.
"Fengchi!"
The cultivator is actually cold...
Yang Xuan couldn't hold back his old face anymore.
Yiniang felt relieved, "At night, let someone sleep with Mr. Lang to cover the heat. I think it's the widow Luo! It's more plump, and it's hotter."
Zhou Ning nodded.
Yang Xuan was stunned, "What plumpness?"
Yiniang took it for granted, "The nobleman is cold, so it's natural to let someone cover it. If it's hot, it's good to sweat."
Others use ginger soup, but you use a beautiful body.
Yang Xuan finally used ginger soup.
Then go to bed.
Yiniang went back and called the widow Luo.
"Are you dissatisfied with Mr. Lang?"
"Do not."
"Tell me." Yi Niang squinted at her.
Her little lord refused to let this woman serve her bed, what happened here?
Could this woman dare to take Joe?
Yiniang's eyes became colder.
The widow Luo was startled by this coldness, "It's the gentleman who refuses."
"Why?"
"Slave... Slave is ominous!"
Yiniang got up, "The next time I hear you say something ominous, then I will make you truly ominous!"
The widow Luo lowered her head, "Yes."
Yi Niang squinted at her and waved her hands for a long time.
"In a few years, you will regret your choice today."
After all the positions around Mr. Lang are filled, this woman will either be a female official, or she can only become a walking dead in the palace.
The widow Luo stopped, "Slave..."
"Your family is a branch of the Ningxing Wu family. Even in the frontier, it still puts on airs of an aristocratic family. But this is Beijiang, the Yang family. Don't think why the Ningxing Wu family is so good. In my eyes, Ningxing Xing Wu is just a savage!"
The widow Luo left silently.
Aunt Guan came in, "This woman is arrogant! According to my opinion, she is arrogant, so she is directly assigned a servant. Later, when she regrets it, you refuse. I think about it, but I feel that the widow Luo will be a servant. A concubine is better?"
Yiniang shook her head, "Every time I ask her to wait for your husband to take a bath, he always smiles when he comes out, that kind of childlike mischievous smile. I thought, if that's the case, then let her be kept and have some fun for him .”
"Lezi?" Mrs. Guan was stunned.
Yiniang glanced at her, "What do you think?"
……
Yang Xuan is ill.
Han Ji and others were summoned, and Yang Xuan sent a message saying that he would rest for a few days, while Liu Qing was in charge of business affairs, and Nan He and Jiang Cunzhong in the army were watching.
Han Ji was not assigned a task.
He was smiling.
"Old Han, how can you still laugh?" The old thief and him are old enemies, and they often run on each other.
Han Ji said: "It takes a lot of hard work to do things, the old man doesn't do things, he only uses his brain!"
This is the principle that those who work hard govern others.
He is a think tank, not a coolie!
The old thief shook his head, Tu Chang came over, "What's wrong?"
The old thief said: "Old Han actually looks down on Liu Sima and Nan He."
"He was already proud." Tu Chang watched coldly, seeing many things that others overlooked.
The old thief said: "Only Mr. Lang can make him bow his head."
"That's because he pinned all his hopes on Mr. Lang. If it weren't for this, the old man would bet that he would become one of Liu Sima and the others, doing things without showing off. He would never let us See his talent."
"What talent can he have?"
"Lang Jun discusses with him every time before he acts, but outsiders don't know it, and he doesn't show it off."
Han Ji hummed a song and walked all the way home.
Wife Jiang Shi and daughter Han Ying sat together, looking disappointed.
When he got home, Han Ji didn't think much about it.
He smiled relaxedly. "What's wrong?"
Jiang sighed, "Here comes the man."
"Who?"
Han Ji went to get the teacup, suddenly his body tensed up, and he looked at Jiang with a stern look in his eyes, "Where is that beast? Where is he?"
"On the reverse journey."
(End of this chapter)
Everyone was stunned.
Tang Ren made a promise!
Of course, that was in the past. People in the Tang Dynasty did not need witnesses or any evidence to do things, they just spoke.
If anyone repents... no one will repent, and the price of repentance is too high for you to bear.
You, your family, and your relatives and friends will all be unable to lift their heads up and gain a foothold in the local area.
You want to say I'm moving!
Sorry, it's okay, you really can't move.
The government does not agree!
Even if you find the government to clear up the relationship and move to a new place, your reputation will still pass along.
In other words, whoever breaks the promise, he, and even his relatives and friends are finished.
Therefore, it is said that the people of the Tang Dynasty honored their promises. Apart from their bold temperament, the social atmosphere played the most important role.
"Little Xuanzi, in that world, talking is like farting. People in that world are full of lies. People take pride in not being found out when they tell a lie, and are proud that their face does not blush and their heart beats when they are discovered... As long as you Don’t be embarrassed, it’s others who are embarrassed.”
Suzaku sighed in a rare way, "Really, I'm so envious!"
Those people were stunned, and the old man who took the lead turned around, "Leave."
The grandson beside him asked, "Ah Weng, where are we going?"
The old man said, "Go south to the city."
Yang Xuan bowed his hands.
These people put their lives on their heads, for the Tang Dynasty, for the northern border, and for him, the master of the northern border, to emigrate to the south.
What can he say?
Words of thanks, words of righteous Lingran... are all beneficial but not real.
"Lang Jun's words moved them, very good. But, from now on, Nangui City can't be lost." The old thief felt that the price of Yang Xuan's vow was a bit high.
Once Nangui City is captured by Beiliao, how many people will live in the city?
One tablet per person can crush Yang Xuan to death.
Yang Xuan said: "This matter, I earned it."
The old thief was puzzled.
After Liu Qing got the news, he drank tea in his duty room and said softly: "In this way, Zitai gradually became one with the soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang. All glory and all humiliation. When that day comes, when he raises the banner Only the soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang will look at the scenery. Earned money!"
In many cases, what seems to be a disadvantage is actually a blessing.
Sometimes, it seems to be rewarding, but the price that comes with it will make you miserable.Some can last for years.
"The sages said to act in harmony with words and deeds, and do what you think in your heart. In this way, you are not ashamed of your heart, and naturally you are not afraid of misfortunes and blessings."
Yang Xuan stood at the door of his house, which was behind the Jiedu Mansion, and said with emotion.
Two rows of servants stood in front of the gate with their hands tied, welcoming the triumphant return of the Patriarch.
The hostess should have arrived long ago...
Yang Xuan thought to himself, could it be that the mother-in-law complained?
"Wow!"
The cry of the child was accompanied by the sound of dense footsteps.
"Still crying!"
It is rare for Zhou Ning to be so vicious, "You Aye triumphant, you don't say you are happy, you know how to cry."
Is this the young Patriarch's refusal to welcome the Patriarch?
Turning inside the door, Zhou Ning appeared leading the howling Young Patriarch.
"Concubine, congratulations to my husband on his triumphant return."
The young Patriarch wiped his tears with one hand, his small body was staggering, and he also saluted.
Others saluted.
"Congratulations to Mr. Lang on his triumphant return."
Yang Xuan nodded, then asked his son, "Why are you crying?"
Ah Liang howled, "Fugui, Fugui is blind!"
Fugui's head was swollen like a bear's head, squatting there wagging his tail.
That's right, under such circumstances, I still haven't forgotten to greet the Patriarch.
"What's going on?" Yang Xuanti asked the young Patriarch.
Yiniang said: "There was a beehive in the backyard. After lunch, while the adults and children were sleeping, I asked a few servants to get rid of it. Who knew that the beehive was stabbed down by them, so they ran over ..."
Needless to say.
Yang Xuan touched the top of Fugui's head, "Be careful these two days, if it doesn't work, please invite Chen Huagu to take a look."
All the way into the backyard.
The husband and wife separated for a while, and everyone knew it well and didn't bother.
Yiniang pointed at Ah Liang, "Take Mr. Xiao Lang away."
Ah Liang howled, "Aye! Aye!"
Yang Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I was disgusted before, but now I can't be affectionate."
Yiniang coaxed him, "There are huge ants over there, I'll show you to see them."
Ah Liang looked at her, "Okay."
Yiniang smiled and carried him out.
Yang Xuan stretched out his body and put his arms around his wife's waist.
"A letter from home."
Zhou Ning said: "Yang Songcheng and those people joined forces to suppress the family's business..."
"This is to force Mr. Zhou to abandon his business and turn to the field. But the field is the easiest place to be exploited." Yang Xuan simply lay down and stretched his limbs.
"This matter is not easy to parry."
"Yeah!" Zhou Ning said, "You never imagined that Ah Weng, who has been dormant for so many years, has acquired such a huge property. Once he took it out, Yang Songcheng and others' suppression and out of stock became a joke."
Zhou Qin...Yang Xuan closed his eyes, "Ah Weng seems to like to walk the birds... Let me tell you that the Patriarch of the Zhou family who had made a deal with Emperor Wu back then, no matter how down-and-out he was, would not be so."
These old foxes are indeed not simple.
"Thinking about it now, if Ah Weng did not agree to our marriage at the beginning, the method..." Yang Xuan was a little scared.
Zhou Ning chuckled, "Ah Weng later said that the reason why you agreed at the beginning was because you were cramped outside the Zhou family's door. Besides, even though you saved the imperial concubine, you refused to take refuge in her."
Yang Xuan understood.
Going to the future husband's house is cramped, what does it mean?
"The crampedness shows that I am in awe."
"No, you care about me."
Woman... Seeing Zhou Ning's face seemed to be shining, Yang Xuan nodded, "Of course I care about you."
He was lying on the mat, just beside Zhou Ning.Zhou Ning turned around, "Zitai, why did you alienate the imperial concubine at the beginning? But you saw that the imperial concubine brothers and sisters have no future?"
Unless the imperial concubine can give birth to a son, and can become a prince, successfully succeed to the throne.Otherwise, once the new emperor ascends the throne, the brothers and sisters of the imperial concubine will be doomed.
Yang Xuan shook his head, "I just don't like soft food."
He held Zhou Ning's hand.
Zhou Ning said softly: "Father sent a lot of precious ingredients..."
"It's so fragrant!"
Yang Xuan fell asleep in a daze.
After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opened his eyes.
The widow Luo was sitting on her knees, with her buttocks on her calves, looking quite agitated.
"Lang Jun is awake."
The widow Luo got up.
"Ok!"
When Yang Xuan opened his mouth, he felt his throat was a bit dry.
My head is also a little dizzy.
He wanted to sit up, but when he raised his head, he felt dizzy.
"Lang Jun!"
The widow Luo hurried over to support him, "What's wrong, Mr. Lang?"
Yang Xuan rubbed his forehead, "I'm afraid it's a bit cold, call my lady, call Yiniang."
The widow Luo hurried out.
Yang Xuan tried his best to sit still, thinking about the journey carefully.
Could it be poisoned?
Who can poison?
Jiang He'er, He Lianyan... No, the wealth and lives of these two women are in his hands.
Poisoning him is only possible unless the IQ drops to a negative number.
It is impossible for the old thief and the second child.
The old thief looks naughty, but he is actually a nostalgic person in his heart.
Needless to say, the second child, if he found out who poisoned him, he would lift that person's head to dispense medicine to Yang Xuan, even if that person was Liu Qing.
Tu Chang, there is no such motive, unless Yang Xuan decides to do something to the second child.
So, who else?
Strangely, Yang Xuan didn't expect Han Ji.
Perhaps, he felt that the most unlikely person in this world to kill him was Han Rebellion.
When he died, Han Ji died too.
Heart died.
A middle-aged man who wants to take revenge on the society, no, a middle-aged man who wants to overthrow the false emperor. When this goal is no longer possible, he will be a walking dead alive.
Then.
Who else?
The footsteps were urgent, they were running.
Yang Xuan raised his head, and smiled at Yiniang who ran in with a panicked face, "Don't worry, I'm just a little dizzy."
"healer!"
Yiniang, who used to be so calm and awe-inspiring to widow Luo and others, forgot that Zhou Ning is one of the best doctors at this moment.
But no one dared to remind Yi Niang.
Yang Xuan's complexion looked a little pale.
"How is it?"
Yiniang knelt down in front of Yang Xuan, the tears in her eyes couldn't hold back after all, "Does Lang Jun feel abdominal pain? Or the pain from throat to abdomen is unbearable..."
Yang Xuan shook his head.
The sound of fluttering clothes came from outside, and Zhou Ning flew in.
As soon as she came in, she checked the pulse first.
Then look at the look.
"Open your mouth."
"Stick out your tongue, make it longer."
Immediately, Zhou Ning stretched out his hand, roughly inserted it from Yang Xuan's collar, and pressed it outside his heart.
Temperature, humidity, heartbeat... it's all there!
Yang Xuan felt dizzy.
Zhou Ning stopped.
"Fengchi!"
The cultivator is actually cold...
Yang Xuan couldn't hold back his old face anymore.
Yiniang felt relieved, "At night, let someone sleep with Mr. Lang to cover the heat. I think it's the widow Luo! It's more plump, and it's hotter."
Zhou Ning nodded.
Yang Xuan was stunned, "What plumpness?"
Yiniang took it for granted, "The nobleman is cold, so it's natural to let someone cover it. If it's hot, it's good to sweat."
Others use ginger soup, but you use a beautiful body.
Yang Xuan finally used ginger soup.
Then go to bed.
Yiniang went back and called the widow Luo.
"Are you dissatisfied with Mr. Lang?"
"Do not."
"Tell me." Yi Niang squinted at her.
Her little lord refused to let this woman serve her bed, what happened here?
Could this woman dare to take Joe?
Yiniang's eyes became colder.
The widow Luo was startled by this coldness, "It's the gentleman who refuses."
"Why?"
"Slave... Slave is ominous!"
Yiniang got up, "The next time I hear you say something ominous, then I will make you truly ominous!"
The widow Luo lowered her head, "Yes."
Yi Niang squinted at her and waved her hands for a long time.
"In a few years, you will regret your choice today."
After all the positions around Mr. Lang are filled, this woman will either be a female official, or she can only become a walking dead in the palace.
The widow Luo stopped, "Slave..."
"Your family is a branch of the Ningxing Wu family. Even in the frontier, it still puts on airs of an aristocratic family. But this is Beijiang, the Yang family. Don't think why the Ningxing Wu family is so good. In my eyes, Ningxing Xing Wu is just a savage!"
The widow Luo left silently.
Aunt Guan came in, "This woman is arrogant! According to my opinion, she is arrogant, so she is directly assigned a servant. Later, when she regrets it, you refuse. I think about it, but I feel that the widow Luo will be a servant. A concubine is better?"
Yiniang shook her head, "Every time I ask her to wait for your husband to take a bath, he always smiles when he comes out, that kind of childlike mischievous smile. I thought, if that's the case, then let her be kept and have some fun for him .”
"Lezi?" Mrs. Guan was stunned.
Yiniang glanced at her, "What do you think?"
……
Yang Xuan is ill.
Han Ji and others were summoned, and Yang Xuan sent a message saying that he would rest for a few days, while Liu Qing was in charge of business affairs, and Nan He and Jiang Cunzhong in the army were watching.
Han Ji was not assigned a task.
He was smiling.
"Old Han, how can you still laugh?" The old thief and him are old enemies, and they often run on each other.
Han Ji said: "It takes a lot of hard work to do things, the old man doesn't do things, he only uses his brain!"
This is the principle that those who work hard govern others.
He is a think tank, not a coolie!
The old thief shook his head, Tu Chang came over, "What's wrong?"
The old thief said: "Old Han actually looks down on Liu Sima and Nan He."
"He was already proud." Tu Chang watched coldly, seeing many things that others overlooked.
The old thief said: "Only Mr. Lang can make him bow his head."
"That's because he pinned all his hopes on Mr. Lang. If it weren't for this, the old man would bet that he would become one of Liu Sima and the others, doing things without showing off. He would never let us See his talent."
"What talent can he have?"
"Lang Jun discusses with him every time before he acts, but outsiders don't know it, and he doesn't show it off."
Han Ji hummed a song and walked all the way home.
Wife Jiang Shi and daughter Han Ying sat together, looking disappointed.
When he got home, Han Ji didn't think much about it.
He smiled relaxedly. "What's wrong?"
Jiang sighed, "Here comes the man."
"Who?"
Han Ji went to get the teacup, suddenly his body tensed up, and he looked at Jiang with a stern look in his eyes, "Where is that beast? Where is he?"
"On the reverse journey."
(End of this chapter)