The commander of the Left Wei Guard, General Wang Zhangshan, led five hundred elite troops to Kang'an, and slowly rushed from Penglai to Kang'an. He heard that the six guards stationed on all sides had only arrived at the three guards. He was very satisfied, because the earliest one was not his or her at the latest, and no one could pick him. Wang Zhangshan was free to take care of his horse, looking at the towering walls of Kang'an City from afar and sighed, "Time flies, I counted on my fingers and long live my life that I have not entered the capital for five years."

The accompanying general Ma Haiming of the Left Wei Guard immediately said, "The stars are changing, but you have not changed at all, and you are as wise as before!"

The wise and divine martial arts followed closely with the emperor's style, which was something he could use?! Wang Zhangshan glared at Ma Haiming and said sternly, "I'm about to enter the capital, and your skin is tightened to me. Whoever loses anyone for me? I will never forgive him after I go back!"

"I will ask the general to punish you if you make a mistake!" Ma Haiming turned over and got off the horse and knelt on one knee.

"Hell!" Wang Zhangshan grabbed his legs and rode away. Everyone accompanied him hurriedly urged the horse to follow him, while Ma Haiming was submerged in the dust raised by the horse's hooves.

The veteran Jiang Qinliang, who was behind the team, leaned over and stretched out his hand immediately, "General Ma."

"Thank you, Uncle Liang." Ma Haiming took advantage of his pull and stood up and turned his horse, and walked forward with Jiang Qinliang. He dared not speak out. Seeing Jiang Qinliang's calm expression, he chatted with him, "When was the last time Uncle Liang came to Kang'an?"

"I don't remember it anymore." Jiang Qinliang said with a smile, "the generals stationed outside were not summoned and ordered to enter the capital."

He had entered Beijing last year, and Ma Haiming's anger was immediately relieved by Jiang Qinliang. He raised his lips and said, "Uncle Liang is highly respected in the left power and guards, and he cannot live without you for a moment in the army. My nephew is different. Last year, I asked the general to order the general to come to Beijing to send documents and meet my brother. Uncle Liang doesn't know yet. My brother is the Minister of Rites, and is highly valued by Master Tao, the Minister of Rites."

A gust of wind blew with petals and fragrance of grass. Jiang Qinliang raised his hand and stroked his white beard, and looked into the distance, "General Ma and Brother Ling are both literary and military, but they are equally outstanding, which is very rare."

It is of course very rare to have a civil servant in the military general's sect and still serve in the most regular Ministry of Rites. Ma Haiming smiled proudly, "After entering the city, we will go to Baiweilou, Kang'anxi City to eat rice. After eating the sour soup, the fat sheep nephew there, I feel that there is no more delicious in the world. Uncle Liang, you must try it."

Before Jiang Qinliang could reply, Ma Haiming talked endlessly about the delicious and fun things in Kang'an City. This tone seemed to be like he had been to Kang'an once, but was in Kang'an. Jiang Qinliang knew that he liked to show off, so he just listened silently, looking for the pedestrians on both sides of the road.

"If we talk about the three cities of Kang'an, the East City was originally the most prosperous, but after sending Jiang Feng, the exiled immortal of Rui to serve as the commander of the West City last year, he suppressed the East City with various means." After that, Ma Haiming even said twice, his tone was full of disdain for Jiang Feng.

Jiang Qinliang turned his head and glanced at him and said gently, "I heard that Jiang Zexian was diligent in doing things..."

"Bah! He's just relying on his face!" Ma Haiming was indignant, "Don't be confused by him after Uncle Liang enters the city. General Song Ke, the Zuowu Guard who entered the capital last year, almost died at his hands."

Jiang Qinliang was about to ask why Ma Haiting hated Jiang Feng so much, but saw a tall boy in a green robe standing by the carriage and holding his fists to salute him. When the boy raised his head, Jiang Qinliang couldn't help but turn red. His hands trembled and the whip fell to the ground. No need to look for it, this child must be his grandson Ren Lingsheng.

Jiang Ling bent down and picked up the whip, patted the dirt on it and served it with both hands. Jiang Qinliang leaned over to take the whip, so excited that he couldn't say a word.

Jiang Ling only met his grandfather when he was three or four years old. At that time, he was still young and could not remember his grandfather's appearance. But just now, he recognized his grandfather at a glance. Seeing his grandfather, Jiang Ling thought of his mother and his eyes turned red.

"Uncle Liang, you're leaving!" Ma Haiting in front urged.

There are many people here, so it is not convenient to speak. Jiang Qinliang nodded to Jiang Ling, and Jiang Ling also nodded. Seeing that Jiang Qinliang was red when he caught up, Ma Haiting asked, "What's wrong with Uncle Liang?"

"It's okay, the wind and sand are so strong that it's confusing." Jiang Qinliang raised his sleeve and wiped it.

Ma Haiting didn't believe it. He looked back at the tall and thin boy standing by the roadside, feeling that the boy looked familiar and seemed to have seen him somewhere.

After watching his grandfather leave, Jiang Ling returned to the carriage and bowed his head without saying a word. Uncle Qiu smiled and said, "The old general is healthy, and the young master should be happy."

Jiang Ling nodded and whispered, "My grandfather recognized me at a glance, Uncle Qiu, do I look like my mother?"

Uncle Qiu replied, "Nephew Xiao, the young master looks similar to your uncle, so the old general can naturally recognize it at a glance."

My mother also said that he and my uncle were carved from the same mold. Jiang Ling calmed down and asked, "Uncle Qiu didn't get off the car just now. Are you afraid that someone would be recognized?"

Uncle Qiu nodded, "I have been dealing with Wang Zhangshan for many years. This person is extremely smart and worldly. This is a critical moment. We should be careful."

Jiang Ling nodded, "Is there any progress in Feng'an Medicine Store?"

"An Yunchang and Meng Huizhou believed it was true and could no longer sit still. As long as they light a few more fires, they would definitely take action." Uncle Qiu was sure to win.

Jiang Ling reminded, "Uncle Qiu should not involve the Jiang family in the Suzhou case. Ling'er wants to avenge the Ren family's great revenge in person."

Uncle Qiu shook his head, "The second master insisted on pursuing the truth about the fire in the Ministry of Justice. This case is closely related to the Suzhou case. After the fire in the Ministry of Justice is solved, the Suzhou case will definitely be brought up again..."

"Uncle Qiu." Jiang Ling said with a serious look on his face, "Don't encourage your father to take on this case."

Uncle Qiu was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that the young master had seen through his plans.

Jiang Ling tensed his slightly tender little face and said sternly, "My father grew up in Kang'an. He would not be able to stand the tragic situation in Suzhou. Long live the case, let anyone investigate. If no one refuses to accept it, then wait for sixth year, and Ling Sheng will recommend himself to Suzhou to investigate the case."

In a trance, Uncle Qiu saw the figure of General Ren on the young master. He bowed and replied, "Qiu Jing obeyed the order."

Jiang Ling turned his eyes and looked at the rolling green mountains outside the window, and his sister's smile suddenly popped out of his head. His eyebrows and eyes softened a lot. He turned around and said to Uncle Qiu, "When my grandfather sees her, he will definitely like her very much, and my sister will also like her very much."

Uncle Qiu…

"Why should the young master stay with the sixth girl?"

"Because she is my sister."

Uncle Qiu couldn't help but remind, "Have you ever thought that once your life experience is broad, you will no longer be Jiang Ling, nor will you be the elder sister of Miss Six."

Jiang Ling's little brown face was tense, "My father said that I am his son no matter whenever I am. So no matter whenever, Liu'er is my sister. Whoever dares to stop me, I will pick him with a gun!"
Chapter completed!