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Chapter 628 Returning to Suzhou

When Shuqiu saw that the young master hugged the girl, her hair immediately stood up. She walked into the house and closed the door. She bravely stepped forward and persuaded, "Young master, please help you tamper your hair?"

In mid-August, the air was very cold in the morning. Jiang Ling had just finished bathing and her clothes were soaked with wet hair. Jiang Liu raised his hand and patted his back, which was so thin that he was full of bones, and coaxed him, "Sit down, I'll twee your hair."

Jiang Ling responded and lifted his sister to the chair. He stood beside the chair, took the cloth scarf from Shuqiu's hand and handed it to his sister.

Jiang Liu took it and grinds his hair for his brother while instructing Shu Qiu, "I asked the kitchen to chop lean meat and soak the mushrooms. Go and tell them to start preparing to eat wontons made of mushrooms and pork this morning."

Before Shuqiu could respond, Jiang Ling said, "I don't want to eat wontons this morning."

"What does that brother want to eat?"

Jiang Ling said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to eat anything."

My brother was in a wrong state. Jiang Liu signaled Shuqiu to guard the door and asked, "Brother, didn't it go well last night?"

Nothing went wrong, but... Jiang Ling raised his hand and hugged his sister without saying a word.

Jiang Liu, who was standing on the chair, was taller than her brother. She wiped her head and advised her, "It's okay, this time, there's another time. We have time, take it slowly."

"The goods were robbed." Jiang Ling said, "That batch of goods is fake. I have found out that the real goods transported by Jiang Jinzong are in Zhongmu."

"That's right. Jiang Jinzong sent people all the way to deliver things. It's impossible for him to have no backup." Jiang Liu wrapped his brother's black hair in a cloth towel. The fat friend twisted the cloth towel hard. "I can find out the whereabouts of the real person. I've done a good job last night."

Last night, Gu Yichao easily withdrew, and Jiang Ling guessed that there was something wrong with the goods, "I killed Gu Yichao, he is Jiang Jinzong's minion."

Jiang Liu's little body trembled, and she felt her brother's arms hugging her tighter. Jiang Liu tried to stabilize herself and said gently, "Brother killed him, it must be because he deserves to die."

"Yeah." Jiang Ling responded, leaning her wet head against her sister. Listening to her thumping and thumping heartbeat, he said seriously, "He has done a lot of bad things, damn it."

My brother has been studying and practicing martial arts for the past few years, so that he can kill his enemies, parents, and revenge the Ren family one day. Although he is mentally prepared, his mood must be very complicated when he actually kills someone.

My brother is very strong, and I believe that this kind of almost cowardly emotion will only be revealed in front of him. Jiang Liu, who is not crying, couldn't help but have red eyes and patted his little hands on his back.

Not to mention being a human, she had never killed a chicken and didn't know how to comfort her brother. Although she didn't know how to comfort him, Jiang Liu could accompany him.

The window became brighter and brighter, and the birds on the trees were chirping, and the rustling sound of sweeping the fallen leaves came from the yard. Jiang Liu tived his brother's hair dry, combed it, fixed it with a hair rope, and tied it up on the scholar's towel on the table. Jiang Ling changed from the God of Killing last night to a gentle and harmless little scholar.

Jiang Liu was very satisfied with it, "If you don't want to eat, we won't eat. I'll accompany you. When will we want to eat, we will eat together."

"Gululu--"

As soon as Jiang Liu finished speaking, her belly started to scream, and Jiang Ling, who was heading next to her, heard it very clearly. Jiang Ling raised her red eyes and looked at her little red face that pretended nothing had happened. Suddenly, she felt that her stomach was hungry, and said, "I want to eat white noodles cooked cakes."

"Okay, brother go and change his clothes." When his brother entered the inner room, Jiang Liu touched his slightly weak and competing belly. Because he was worried about his brother, she didn't eat much last night and is indeed a little hungry now. If she had white noodles and cooked cakes, she should be able to eat one and a half!

When his brother was dressed neatly, Jiang Liu asked with a smile, "Brother, do you want to eat white noodles cooked cakes with sesame seeds or not?"

Jiang Ling carried her sister off the stool, "What kind of food do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat something with sesame salt." Killing people should meet blood. My brother must not want to eat something with soup. The pancake with sesame salt is delicious and should be able to continue eating it.

Jiang Ling agreed, "Okay."

"Shuqiu." Jiang Liu went out and ordered, "Go and ask the North Courtyard kitchen to make cooked cakes with sesame and salt. My brother and I want to eat them."

After going to the North Courtyard with my brother to greet my grandmother, having dinner, and sending him out to study, Jiang Liu went straight to the Ren family's outer courtyard to find Uncle Qiu.

Without Jiang Liu speaking, Uncle Qiu knew why she came. "It was the young master who insisted on going, and I couldn't stop him."

Originally, Uncle Qiu wanted to let Jiang Ling and see, but he didn't expect that he would rush up and kill Gu Yichao! Although Gu Yichao had fought fiercely, the young master who had played for the first time knocked him down within three moves. Such a record did not make Uncle Qiu excited.

Seeing the pride on Uncle Qiu's face, Jiang Liu lowered her peach blossom eyes, looked at the map on the table, and asked in a low voice, "When will Uncle Qiu take his brother back to Suzhou to fight? This year, next year or the year after tomorrow?"

"Miss Six, just wait until the time comes, we will return to Suzhou." Uncle Qiu didn't hide it from Jiang Liu, because even if he did, the young master would tell the six girls. "Feng Xian'an can no longer turn over, Jiang Jinzong is Qin Tianye's trump card. If I expected it, the Khitan and the Xiongnu soldiers would attack Mobei and Subei at the latest next year, burning, killing and looting the northwest of our Great Zhou."

Jiang Liu continued, "Once the fight starts, Long Live will put the overall situation first and use the imperial guards in Mobei and Suzhou, so that Jiang Jinzong's military power can be firmly held."

"The Sixth Girl is indeed as good as the Second Master. In the war, life will be damaged, food, grass, soldiers and military pay will be continuously transported to the north and northwest of Mobei. At that time, Jiang Jinzong will take the opportunity to hoard food and pay. If he becomes rebellious, the two north will be in danger." Speaking of this, Uncle Qiu's tone became solemn, "The Young Master must return to Suzhou before this, establish the prestige of Ren's army in the army, quell the war, and take back the Zuowu Guard from Jiang Jinzong."

Jiang Liu stared at the map and suddenly felt that the curves above were full of dry bones, desolate and invisible.

After a long time, Uncle Qiu said slowly, "I just hope to live long and not be too hasty, and let the young master prepare for another three years."

Three years later, my brother was only fifteen years old, as old as Erlang now, so he was about to fight on the battlefield.

Jiang Liu clenched his fists, but felt that he couldn't hold anything. She had to do something. Jiang Liu raised her head and asked, "Uncle Qiu, what name do you want to go back?"

"It's hard to say now, I can only take one step at a time." Uncle Qiu said and suddenly asked, "Have you heard of Zhongmu?"

Jiang Liu nodded, "Most of the food and wages for the corruption case in Suzhou that year disappeared after not being transported out of the capital. That place is in Zhongmu."

Uncle Qiu asked with a smile, "Where did the girl know?"

Of course, it was dug out from the base of the Meng family's wall, and the speculation on the memorial written by my grandfather to the late emperor. Jiang Liu was shocked and raised his peach blossom eyes and found that Uncle Qiu was looking at her with a smile.
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