Uncle Qiu smiled and said, "Second Master, the important letters sent by each government are secret letters, and we can't understand them even if we are robbed. Unless it is time to block the other party's message and catch the turtle in the jar, it is useless to intercept the messenger, and will instead alarm the snake."

"I will naturally understand this principle." Mr. Jiang gave Uncle Qiu a blank look, "So you always say it directly. Don't just stare at me. I don't know what you always want to say."

"It's my fault, please forgive me for my second uncle." Uncle Qiu said calmly, "Over the years, Qin Tianye has rarely taken the initiative to send a letter mission, and this move shows that he can no longer hold back. What can make him like this is only one thing: Jiang Jinzong secretly sends away his family and will leave Jiang Jinzong's control."

Mr. Jiang immediately felt excited, "You mean, he wrote a letter to beat Jiang Jinzong?"

The second master has been in the capital for many years and has never seriously understood Qin Tianye's character. Uncle Qiu replied, "On the contrary, if Qin Tianye wrote to Jiang Jinzong, he would not knock on him, but would only comfort him, so as to confuse Jiang Jinzong."

Mr. Jiang asked back, "Will Jiang Jinzong be confused by him?"

"Over the years, Jiang Jinzong must have had many handles in Qin Tianye's hands. If Jiang Jinzong did not want to rebel, he would definitely express himself. However, I feel that with Qin Tianye's temperament, he would also be paving the way out - to find a way to dismantle Jiang Jinzong's power in the Left Wu Guard." Speaking of this, Uncle Qiu said bluntly, "In other words, the internal struggle of the Left Wu Guard is about to begin..."

Mr. Jiang took over the conversation, "It's time for Ling'er to go back to take advantage of the troubled waters?"

Uncle Qiu praised, "The second master hit the nail on the head."

Mr. Jiang was quite reluctant to leave, "When will we go?"

Uncle Qiu said bluntly, "There are three things in Suzhou at this time, and we must look at the trend of the three things to judge the timing: one is the change in the situation in the Zuowu Weiying Camp, the second is the truth of Kong Qingfeng's death, and the third is the authenticity of the taxes and civil accounts submitted by the Suzhou pacifier Fu Kaiwen two months later. If two of the three things deteriorate, the young master should immediately rush to Suzhou."

It was related to his son, and Mr. Jiang Er had to be cautious. He leaned on the chair and stared at the dim roof. After thinking carefully for a long time, he said heavierly, "Uncle Qiu, if Ling'er goes to Suzhou at a critical moment, he may become the best scapegoat in the eyes of Suzhou officials and Jinwuwei."

This time, it will be extremely dangerous to go to Suzhou, but they are not without any chance of winning. Uncle Qiu was still not anxious and said with a smile, "Second Master, we have three bargaining chips: one is the young master's wit and courage, the second is my strategy, and the third and most important one is you, Second Master."

When Mr. Jiang looked over, Uncle Qiu asked with a smile, "Are you trusting the young master?"

Mr. Jiang widened his peach blossom eyes, "Is there any need to ask? Can you not believe in your son?"

Uncle Qiu stood up and bowed to sweep the floor, and said confidently, "You can trust the young master, long live trust you, so long live can trust the young master, so the young master will never become a scapegoat for anyone or anything."

This sounds so pissing! Mr. Jiang slapped the table and stood up, and shouted, "With the master here, no grandson can ever try to hold the shit basin on his son!"

Uncle Qiu lifted his robe and knelt down and said, "Five years ago, the young master was saved by you and his righteousness to survive. To this day, the young master still needs your best help to return safely with Qiu. Qiu Jing used the ancestors of the Ren family and thanked the second master..."

Mr. Jiang was embarrassed by his worship and said sideways, "Don't do this, I won't eat this. Ling'er is my son, so it's time to protect him. But then again, don't rely on the fact that the master is here in the capital, just let Ling'er rush around in Suzhou. My ability and face are limited. If you break the sky, I can't make up for it."

Uncle Qiu responded respectfully, "I will follow the second master's teachings."

Why did he call himself an old slave again? Mr. Jiang touched his nose and muttered, "It's getting late, I still have to practice boxing and arrows, so I'm leaving."

When Mr. Jiang arrived at the martial arts training ground, he saw his wife and his younger son eating under the red lantern with the word "Shuangxi" on them. The eldest daughter jogged around the martial arts training ground. The youngest daughter was dancing the sticks to make the wind. This scene and this night made Mr. Jiang, who was standing by the wall, moved. It would be great if life would be like this.

On the evening, Jiang Erye was wearing a moon-white robe that was really conspicuous. Jiang Muyan, who ran to the south, stopped the greeting, "Father."

Mr. Jiang responded, "How many laps have you run?"

"Three circles." Jiang Muyan's breath was stable.

"Very good." Mr. Jiang praised. He was weak since childhood and knew best that he should persist in practicing his body.

"Yes." After receiving the praise from his father, Jiang Muyan was very happy and ran much faster.

Mr. Jiang walked a few more steps forward, and Jiang Liu jogged over with a stick and said happily, "Dad!"

Mr. Jiang snorted, "Why do you laugh like this? Do you have to make money or eat candy?"

He is really a good daughter, and his father! Jiang Liuhuan said happily, "I have earned money and also eaten candy."

Mr. Jiang felt very disliked when he saw his daughter like this, so he raised his hand and gave her a bounty. "It's good that the money is enough. Don't eat all the good candy, keep it for your father!"

Jiang Liu puffed up his cheeks and said, "Dad, do you want to have a few moves with your daughter?"

"Dad wants to practice arrows, and I don't have time to play with you." When Mr. Jiang reached the corridor, Yazheng ordered someone to bring a chair for him. Mr. Jiang sat down and wiped the mooncake dregs from his youngest son's mouth, then asked, "What are you looking at?"

Xiao Yue'er raised her hand and pointed at Fanxing Tian and said, "Dad?"

Mr. Jiang glared, "You are here, not in the sky!"

Yazheng smiled and said, "Second Master, Yue'er is asking you why there are only stars and no moon in the sky."

With one action and one word from the son, the wife could understand what he meant, but she couldn't understand it. Mr. Jiang raised his hand and handed his wife a mooncake and said, "Madam, I have worked hard to take care of Yue'er."

Yazheng handed Mr. Jiang Er's piece of peach blossom crisp that he liked to eat, and said sincerely, "This is my duty. If you weren't for your hard work outside, how could I take care of my children at home with peace of mind."

This is true. Mr. Jiang took a bite happily and found that his youngest son was looking at him with a gaze. Then he remembered that he forgot to answer his question, "Yue'er, today is twenty-five, of course there are only stars and no moon in the sky."

Why? Xiao Yue'er tilted her little head and looked at her father in confusion.

Well... Mr. Jiang Er said seriously, "I don't know if I am a father, but I know who I am a father."

Xiao Yue'er stood up and handed the mooncake that he had gnawed to his father's mouth with her little hands.

Mr. Jiang Er received his son's kindness, but he was quite disgusted with the mooncake. He only touched his lips and said, "In our Dazhou, the person who knows the stars best is the Minister of Rites, Chen Changqiu, the supervisor of the Sitian Supervision Bureau. Can Yue'er know what Sitian Supervision does?"

Xiao Yueer shook her head.

Mr. Jiang hugged his son and preached, "Si Tian regulates the calendar, seasons, and astrological signs, which are very important yamen in the Ministry of Rites. The Si Tian Jian recognizes every star in the sky, and then calculates the calendar based on the changes of the moon, stars and clouds."

Xiao Yue'er gnawed the mooncakes, looked at her father and starry sky.

Yazheng smiled, "Second Master, Yue'er is still young, he can't understand."

Mr. Jiang said happily, "It doesn't matter whether he understands it or not, just like it."

Xiao Yue'er understood the saying "The Sitian Supervisor recognizes every star in the sky", and he said to his father seriously, "I want to go."

My son rarely said two words. Mr. Jiang was in a good mood, "Yue'er wants to go to Sitianjian?"

"Um."

Mr. Jiang immediately agreed, "Okay, when you are on the 30th day of rest, my dad will take you to Sitianjian for a walk and pick a few gadgets you like and come back to play with."

The husband pampered his son so much, Yazheng was happy and uneasy. "Will it cause trouble for you to take Yue'er?"

Mr. Jiang smiled and said, "No. My brother has been in the Ministry of Rites for many years, and I have some friendship with Mr. Chen. Taking the children for a walk is not a big deal."

Yazheng looked at her husband with stars and said, "In my husband's eyes, it seems that Kang'an is not difficult."

After being praised by his wife, Mr. Jiang was so arrogant that he said, "I will not hide it from my wife. There is no way to go for my husband in Kang'an City! Wherever my wife wants to go, just tell her husband!"

Yazheng smiled and said, "When you take Yue'er back from Sitianjian, you can send your mother and I to Jiangjiazhuang for a few days? I have worked hard for Dalang's marriage for several months, and it's time for my mother to go out for a relaxing time."

"Okay!" Mr. Jiang replied.
Chapter completed!