Author: Ximen Yangzhou

Seeing Lu Su talking in a daze, Long Xiang suddenly asked an inappropriate question.

"I accidentally took this thing away. Can't I go back?"

"Retreat? You really need to retreat, but you are wearing it on your waist. It's probably not very appropriate to see it just now." Lu Su's face was full of solemn expression.

Long Xiang was about to cry without tears, thinking that I was rushing to the main hall at that time, and tied it to my waist to save trouble, so how could I know so many things? He shook his head and complained: "I really don't understand."

Lu Su asked again: "When the eldest lady of the Qiao family gave her a bag, was there anyone else present?"

"No."

Seeing Long Xiong's head shaking like a rattle, Lu Su picked up his beard and analyzed: "That might be remedy. You and I don't have to spread it, but isn't you moved at all for the blessing of this Qi people?"

"That's it"

Long Xiang was not easy to answer for a moment, and it was too fake to deny it directly, and Lu Su could not believe it at all. However, Qiao Wei was usually cold and he had never understood it carefully. Now the problem is too sudden, and he doesn't know whether he is moved or not.

Seeing Long Xiang hesitating, Lu Su continued to persuade: "You should consider this matter more. Some women with strong temperament will return gifts when they encounter men. In severe cases, they will find a short-sighted view. What is the personality of the eldest lady of the Qiao family?"

"Ah? So serious? Miss."

Long Xiang suddenly stopped talking, thinking that Qiao Wei is so strong, who is not strong? She is in trouble now.

"I'd better take care of it yourself. If you don't like the bag, it's best to put it away first. I'll keep this secret."

After reminding Long Xiang, Lu Su pointed outside and said, "Zi Yang is still waiting in the car, I will leave first if I have nothing to do."

"Yeah, go"

Long Xiang sent Lu Su away and held the bag in his hand to think about it. Suddenly, he had to think too much.

It’s not impossible to marry two sisters, but will Chen agree?

In an era of adhering to etiquette, who is the wife and who is the concubine? If Qiao Wei refuses to let him find a short-sighted view, how can he face Qiao Wan in the future? He will marry his sister if he is wrong, and he is sorry for his heart.

The chaotic and difficult-to-solve problems are chaotic in Longxiang's mind.

Forget it, let’s leave Sun Ce first.

Long Xiang was a little sure at this time, that was, no matter what, the two sisters could not marry to Jiangdong.

Sun Ce was already a hero at this time, and Zhou Yu was even a strong man in the Sun family. Qiao Wei and Qiao Wanruo were married to Jiangdong, and it would be difficult for him to balance the relationship between the parties in the future.

Liu Ye was right just now. If you want to offend, you will offend it thoroughly.

Longxiong eliminated his distracting thoughts, stuffed the tiger-patterned load bag into his top, and then strode out.

As soon as he stood on the stone steps, the long-awaited bridge came up to him.

"I see that the generals are full of confidence. They should have figured out a way to withdraw from Sun Ce?"

"A soldier will block the water and soil, and they will do their part."

After Long Xiang said a few perfunctory words, he looked up and saw that the sun had already set in the west. It was estimated that Sun Ce would stay by Chaohu tonight.

Tomorrow afternoon, Sun Ce will be at the city, thinking that this is the Hefei big test, and he won’t compete for steamed buns and breathe.

Steamed buns? Longxiong hasn't eaten these years, hasn't it been invented yet?

After the war, this thing can be arranged, what good marching dry food.

While Long Xiang was pondering, Qiao Yichang asked in a daze: "Who are you going to marry my second sister to? Sun Ce or Zhou Yu?"

Because Qiao Yichang was not fully listened and misunderstood, he eventually had a misinterpretation.

Long Xiang was stunned after hearing this, but he couldn't ask why, so he shook his head and explained: "Sun Ce, Zhou Yu was flirting with, and I didn't want to marry, how could I exchange women for peace? The generals were full of confidence just now, and they gave up their fantasies and prepared to fight."

"ah?"

Qiao Yi swallowed his saliva, imitating Long Xiang's praising others, and gave a thumbs up and exclaimed: "Brother-in-law is really a man."

"What did you say?"

"Brother-in-law? My elder sister just gave you a bag, but I happened to see it. If you don't like to call me brother-in-law, I can call me brother. I always feel weird when I call me Yunqi."

Qiao Yichang's innocent appearance made Long Xiang's heart turmoil again.

It is useless to keep Lu Su secret now. The matter was seen by my brother-in-law. I don’t know if there are other witnesses. In short, the problem is getting more and more complicated.

"Brother-in-law?"

Long Xiang was interrupted by Qiao Yichang when he was planning, and he nodded immediately and responded: "Well, how old is my foolish son? If you don't dislike me, please call me brother, after all."

Qiao Yichang smiled and said, "I understand, it's easy to call my brother. Everyone says Sun Ce is very powerful. If the fight really starts, I want to go to the city to help."

Long Xiang refused sternly: "That's not OK. War is not a joke. You don't have armor and protective gear. Even if you watch the battle in the city, it's dangerous. If you are hit by a stray arrow, how can I explain to your mother?"

"I can't explain it to my elder sister, right? What about the bag she gave you? It should be tied to your waist."

With the relationship between in-laws, Qiao Yichang found that getting along with Long Xiang easier, and his words were not as unnatural as usual.

Seeing that Qiao Yichang didn't open the pot, Long Xiang could only give him a piece of sugar: "Hehe, I have my own concerns about the load bag, don't always talk about it. Since the young master is so active, I will arrange something for you. War may not be at the forefront, and there are many things to do in the back."

"Really? That's great, when will it be arranged?"

Qiao Yichang was so excited that he almost jumped up.

"Let me talk about it tomorrow. I haven't finished my military affairs. It's getting late now. Please go back and spend time with your wife and lady, so that they don't worry about Hefei."

"Yeah, my second sister doesn't have to marry far away. I just happened to tell them the good news, brother will see you tomorrow."

Qiao Yi was like a child who had received the certificate, jumping back to the house.

Long Xiang slapped his forehead again, thinking that the two were so troublesome. How did those time management masters in later generations deal with so many relationships?

Passive talent? Postural effort?

There are really three hundred and sixty professions, and every profession is the top scholar.

Long Xiang practiced boxing in the courtyard, so Qin Yilu came to the door for an interview alone. As expected, he had an honest and honest appearance. No wonder Yuan Shu was so relieved that he sent him to the Prime Minister's Mansion. He was such a good candidate.

The two talked halfway through, and Cao Xing was ordered to meet him, so Qin Yilu was "interviewed and joined the job".

After solving the worries of Yuan Shu's family and the remaining ministers, Long Xiang felt that he could have a good sleep at night, but the matter of the sack was always lingering in his mind. He wanted to go to the Houzhai several times at night to make it clear, but he was defeated by his own reason several times.

The next morning, Qiao Yichang set off a horse stance in the open space of the vestibule, and Longxiang opened the door and remembered yesterday's promise.

"It's very early. I'm going to inspect the city later. If the young master wants to go with him, he will go back and find an old clothes to change it."

"But why?"

"Have you heard of a private visit on a mini-server?"

"Minimal clothes?"

Seeing Long Xiang dressed simply, Qiao Yiqiang guessed that the other party had not lie to get rid of himself, but he couldn't help but remind him: "Then I'll go and change it right away. Brother, you have to wait for me, but don't leave first as usual."

Long Xiang nodded and smiled, "Don't worry, young master, I have to find something for you."

Soon, Qiao Yichang changed into old clothes and left the mansion with Long Xiang. Xu Chu also wore casual clothes and followed him not far away to protect him.

Maybe it was too early to go out, or maybe the war was approaching, so there was a lot of autumn bleakness on the streets of Hefei.
Chapter completed!