When his son was ordered to go out to be executed by Dangcai Shikou, Mrs. Jiang was very worried, afraid that he would be scared, and afraid that he would be hit by evil spirits. When she learned that Meng Huizhou's wife had rushed over with her daughter-in-law and grandchildren, Mrs. Jiang was worried that her son would suffer losses, so she immediately asked the smartest grandson to take Liu Yatou to help her son. When her granddaughter had just returned, Mrs. Jiang had not had time to take a breath, and she heard that her son was standing in a pool of blood to save people. Her worries were greater than pride. After finally saving the death row prisoner Ping An, Mrs. Jiang was angry again.

She cursed with a serious face, "Other people's sons, you pull one by one and another. Where is your own son?!"

"Ling'er is in the west courtyard." Mr. Jiang, who was smiling particularly brightly, pulled his collar soaked in sweat. "Look, my mother, my clothes are soaked. It took me more than half an hour to run from Mingde Gate to Wenqing Hall. Is it amazing?"

Mrs. Jiang felt distressed and immediately asked her son to take a shower and change clothes, "Put more mugwort leaves to avoid bad luck."

After her son left, Mrs. Jiang became more and more excited as she thought about it. She simply went to the Buddhist temple to burn incense and told her husband about her son's execution ground to save people. Her son was really promising.

Mr. Jiang took a shower and changed his clothes, and immediately looked for his children to show off his heroic deeds today, but found that the yard was empty, so he frowned and asked, "Where is the young master and the girls?"

Jiang Houer handed over the towel, "Miss Three is preparing lunch for you. The young master and Miss Six go to the front yard to see Li Qing."

Can Li Qing look better than yours?! Mr. Jiang snorted and went to the front yard to catch people. Jiang Houer chased after him with a towel, "It's cold, Mr. Er drys his hair, and he will have a headache when he gets in the wind. If you don't want to wipe it, just wear a hat. If you catch a cold, your old lady will worry."

"Looking!" Mr. Jiang Er put Rumo's long hair back, grabbed the Confucian scarf and buckled it, and walked out with great strides.

When he arrived at the east wing room of the front yard, he saw his children sitting at the table watching Li Qing eat. After Li Qing also washed up, he changed into a servant's clothes. His little face, which was almost disfigured, was so big that his eyes were scary.

When he saw Mr. Jiang, Li Qing immediately stood up and saluted him. Mr. Jiang told him not to be polite and told him, "Eat 70% full, if you eat too much, it will hurt your stomach and intestines. It's time to have dinner after a break."

"Yes." Li Qing didn't know how much it was, but when he was at home, he only ate two meals a day. After this meal, he would definitely not be able to eat it at night.

Staring at her dad, Jiang Liu immediately smiled, "Dad is hungry? Are you cooking for you, sister, let's go back and eat?"

It’s hard for you to remember your father’s belly! Mr. Jiang gave his daughter a blank look and turned around and walked out. Li Qing also followed him. Mr. Jiang turned around and ordered, “You sleep in this room, there are people to protect you outside the door. As long as you don’t leave the mansion, there will be no problem.”

"Yes." Li Qing stood in the door and watched Mr. Jiang pull his daughter away. He heard his grandmother say that Mr. Jiang is the best person in the world, but

When he arrived at the second entrance, Jiang Liu looked up at her father and smiled. Mr. Jiang snorted, "Look at the road!"

"Sister is making noodles for daddy, and my daughter and brother help dad take care of Li Qing, daddy just need to rest." Jiang Liu said softly and rudely. What Dad did today made Jiang Liu sincerely proud.

Mr. Jiang bent his lips, but his words were full of anger, "Li Qing is taken care of by others, and he can't use you."

After saying that, Mr. Jiang glanced at his son again, "Get out of the academy tomorrow."

My father was still angry about him taking his sister to the execution ground, and Jiang Ling honestly agreed, "Yes."

The brother was scolded, and Jiang Liu held his hand and walked back with his father, "Dad, do you know?"

"You haven't said anything yet, of course Dad doesn't know."

Jiang Liu...

"Dad, the jar that Li Qing hugged was the one you went to Li's house for free... The one that you used to drink and drink and fashion wine. Li Qing's grandmother took this jar as a treasure. Dad was named an exiled immortal and passed the Jinshi, and Grandma Li regarded this jar as a family heirloom. When the Liu family went to smash the Li family, the other jars were broken, and only this hidden jar was preserved. Before his death, Grandma Li told Li Qing to use this jar to fill water to clean his father's face during the Frost Descendant so that his father could wash away his suffering. Li Qing carried the jar for several days before walking from Qi County to Kang'an City..."

Jiang Liu choked up as he spoke.

Jiang Ling tightly held his sister's hand and advised, "Sister, don't cry. My father saved Li Yanguang, Li Qing and his father. They can live a good life after the case is settled."

Jiang Liu asked Daddy softly, "Dad, can Li Yanguang come out alive?"

Unable to hear his father say anything, Jiang Liu raised his little face and saw her father looking ahead with a serious look on his face, her heart also tugged.

Mr. Jiang stopped and let go of his daughter's hand, "You two go back first and go out for your father."

Jiang Liu hurriedly said, "Dad hasn't had lunch yet."

Mr. Jiang waved his hand, "Save it for you to come back tonight."

Jiang Houer chased after him, "Second Master, your hair has not been tied up yet."

Looking at Daddy's moon-white robe and long ink-colored hair, Jiang Liu was a little worried, "Brother, do you think something will happen to Li Yanguang?"

Jiang Ling replied, "After ordinary people enter the yamen, they must have to take off a layer of skin. My father is so anxious to get there, probably because he wants Li Yanguang to suffer less. Don't worry, sister, he will come out alive."

A gust of autumn wind blew, and Jiang Liu felt a heart-wrenching chill. This is an era where imperial power is supreme and does not talk about human rights. If you don’t want to be mermaid meat, you have to become stronger, stronger, and stronger.

Seeing that his sister was scared, Jiang Ling hurriedly held her in his arms, "Sister, don't be afraid, with his father here, there will be no trouble. Even if his father doesn't go, Li Yanguang is still young, and he has suffered some flesh and blood to raise her, and he can still raise her."

Jiang Liu responded, and the chill in his heart faded away his depression but he rose, "Brother, you've grown again."

As soon as Jiang Ling raised the corner of her mouth, she heard her sister say again, "It's better for Brother Xiongzi, he looks as slow as me."

Jiang Ling frowned, sent her sister back to the west courtyard, and turned around and walked out. Jiang Liu thought that her brother was going to study, so she went to find her sister by herself.

Jiang Ling left the Jiang Mansion and headed straight to Qianniuwei Camp. After Guo Jingping entered Qianniuwei, he had not officially taken office and had been practicing in the camp. Jiang Ling took out a book outside Qianniuwei Camp and read the Golden Wu Xidian. Only then did Guo Jingping come out of Qianniuwei Camp.

Guo Jingping was very happy when he saw Jiang Ling, "Why did Ling'er come here?"

Jiang Ling said seriously, "My nephew has been recuperating at home for many days. Recently, he has recovered, so he came out to run to loosen his muscles and bones."

Guo Jingping nodded in praise, "You can't get sick if you run more often. You are much better than the male son in this regard."

Jiang Ling followed Uncle Guo's words, "Uncle Guo should also let the male son run more and stretch his muscles and bones so that he can grow faster. The male son is nine years old, so it's time to grow up."

Jiang Cai…

Guo Jingping was happy, "What you said makes sense. When I go back, I will let him practice. I just heard from the brothers in the camp that your father did another earth-shaking thing today?"

Jiang Ling said politely for his father, "Uncle Guo praised me, my father just did his job."

Guo Jingping hugged Jiang Ling, who was half a head taller than his son, and said with a smile, "Let's go, uncle will take you back, and listen to your father telling you what happened today, so that he won't have any room to say and be suffocated."
Chapter completed!