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Chapter 125 Men are all vinegar jars 1

Chapter 125: Men are all jealous 1

After joining Zheng Baichuan, Jiang Lang and others set off the next day and ran towards Huailai City. When they arrived in Huailai, Jiang Chengzhi's secret letter had already arrived in Huailai, asking them to return to Beijing immediately. Even if the matter of Huailai comes to an end, it will be considered as the end.

After receiving the news, Jiang Lang and Zheng Baichuan discussed it slightly, and decided to return to the capital immediately. As for those war horses, Zheng Baichuan gave He Yong fifty horses openly, which was a favor. After all, it was still a little bit of a favor during this period, and Jiang Lang also meant this. After all, it won’t take long. Huailai City has a place to use its skills. If He Yong does not cooperate, the problem would be great. Now, giving fifty war horses is considered to be a favor first. Jianghu is talking about bloody storms, officialdom is intrigue, martial arts, and officialdom is talking about loyalty in the martial arts world, while officialdom is talking about money and favors. To put it bluntly, the officialdom is actually the same as Jianghu. If you owe others favors, you will be looked down upon.

After leaving Huailai, Jiang Lang and others did not make any delays, but went straight to the capital. There was no obstacle along the way and it took less time to arrive at the capital.

After arriving in the capital, Jiang Lang and Zheng Baichuan met with Jiang Chengzhi. The few chatted, but did not mention the bandit suppression at all. However, it did not mean that Jiang Chengzhi did not express that he had rewarded Zheng Baichuan with some silver. In addition to silver, Jiang Lang also gave Jiang Chengzhi a house. This was bought and given to Jiang Lang in the name of Jinyiwei. The house was not big, and there were only seven houses in the kitchen and a small courtyard. Compared with the houses of the size of the Third Prince's Mansion, it was simply not worth mentioning. However, Jiang Lang was also very satisfied. It was indeed a bit big for him to live in such a large house alone.

As for why Jiang Chengzhi did not mention the matter of suppressing bandits, but secretly gave himself and Zheng Baichuan rewards. Jiang Lang knew a little bit, that was because the bandits he surrendered were not bandits at all, but were just people from the Dongchang. The so-called imperial court order to suppress bandits was actually Wang Zhen's intention, but Yingzong was not very clear at all. He just picked up the jade seal and covered the imperial edict. After so long, he probably forgot it. Even if the Jinyiwei reported to him that the bandits had been wiped out, he probably wouldn't think much about it. If Wang Zhen was ruthless and just got a living person for you to be a bandit, then the so-called bandits had been wiped out, and that would be a lie. It was a deception to the king. What's more, Ma Shun is wearing a pair of pants with Wang Zhen now. How could he give Wang Zhen a shame? If you don't say it above, you will think that you don't know it below. You can know this matter in your mind.

After he came out, Jiang Lang also went to see the house. It was indeed good. Jiang Chengzhi was very thoughtful and thought that Jiang Lang was a bachelor. So he bought all the furniture, bedding, etc. in it, and even the chef and servant prepared three. For Jiang Lang, it was enough for these three to manage this small courtyard. However, Jiang Lang still liked that kind of collective life. The courtyard always seemed empty and had no popularity, and it was not very comfortable to give him a feeling. However, now he has a home, it is not convenient to squeeze into the house. However, in order to protect Jiang Lang, Qian Zhengbang and Sun Yuanbiao also lived in and acted as Jiang Lang's guards.

It is already winter now. The winter in the north is already very cold, and it is dark early. For Jianglang, it is really boring at night and can't sleep. He doesn't know where to go. Those fireworks and willow alleys should be the places that most people like to go to, but Jianglang is not very interested in that kind of place. However, if he doesn't go, it doesn't mean that no one comes to him. It's just dark, and someone sent a post at the door saying that Miss Ziyu was invited, so the place was naturally there, and the carriage is ready. That's the situation that you have to go if you don't go, and you have to go if you don't go.

After thinking about it, Jiang Lang decided to leave. After all, he had been out of the mountain for so long. When asked Qian Zhengbang, the news that Zi Ling had left after she left the mountain, but he didn't know where to go. Jiang Lang was somewhat concerned about Zi Ling's safety, but he didn't know who to ask. Every time she came to find herself, she was elusive. She was confused when she wanted to find her and couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. Now Zi Yu was invited, Jiang Lang thought that Zi Yu was Zi Ling's sister. Maybe there was news about him, so he decided to ask and leave after asking.

I didn't bring the spear, but just carried the dagger on my body. It turned out that the one had been given to Zi Ling, but now this one was rebuilt not long ago.

It took less time to come. It is worthy of being the largest brothel in the capital. Even in the cold winter, there are still people coming and going at the door. The girls are dressed up and attracting guests outside.

Jiang Lang was staying outside for more time, but went upstairs directly. However, along the way, he saw many people glaring at him, and there were people muttering something to each other. This made him a little strange. He thought that he had been in the capital for a very short time, so why did he become a celebrity all of a sudden? However, what people whispered in the brothel may not be a matter of elegance.

However, Jiang Lang didn't care much about these people. He didn't even look at them, and ignored them directly. He went up to the third floor under the guidance of the servant Zi Yu called. As soon as he walked to the second floor, he met the madam. When he saw Jiang Lang coming, the madam immediately smiled and said, "Oh, it's Mr. Wang who is here, Zi Yu is waiting for you in the room."

Jiang Lang frowned, nodded slightly, and ignored him and continued to walk upwards.

The madam's smile froze on her face, but Jiang Lang was a distinguished guest of the third prince, and she was not offended. After Jiang Lang left, she muttered dissatisfiedly: "There is no mood at all, it's as cold as a piece of ice. I really don't know why this purple jade fell in love with him. It's really a flower stuck in cow dung."

After saying that, a smile appeared on her face: "Young Master Wang Lin is better, with a high status and richness. Why doesn't Zi Yu look down on others? Alas... this world."

Jiang Lang also heard some of the mutterings of the madam, and he did not express any opinions on this. Only the word Wang Lin attracted his attention. After all, there are not many people with the surname Wang in this capital city with rich and status.

There was no time for him to think about this now, so he soon arrived at Zi Yu's room. After the servant knocked on the door gently, he said respectfully: "Girl, the prince of the King of Dacai is here."

"Please come in."

A lazy voice came from inside. The sound was heard in Jiang Lang's ears and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

But now the servant had opened the room and stood respectfully on the side. Jiang Lang did not delay and walked in directly. As soon as he entered the door, he heard the sound of the door being closed.

After entering, Jiang Lang looked up and saw that Zi Yu, who was originally sitting on the chair, had slowly stood up and walked towards him. There was a charcoal stove in the room, which was well decorated to keep the heat in. The room was also very warm, and Zi Yu didn't wear much. She had a pink long skirt and a white jacket. Her pretty face with a light makeup looked even more charming under the light.

The best way to describe Zi Yu’s charming and charming current is to describe it.

But the beautiful scenery in front of him surprised Jiang Lang. This purple jade made him feel that it was not purple jade, but purple Ling. The delicate aura of purple jade could not be seen at all on her.

Jiang Lang did not move, and Zi Yu slowly walked towards him. When he was about one step away from him, Zi Yu smiled and said, "You are here, I thought you will not come back."

Taking this opportunity, Jiang Lang carefully looked at the jade man in front of him, and then he said in confusion: "You are Zi Ling."

Zi Yu (or Zi Ling) was stunned, then his face was filled with smiles and he rushed up.

Jiang Lang didn't expect Zi Ling to use this move. Before he could react, Zi Ling had already pounced on him and hugged him tightly. His feet were unstable and immediately fell heavily on the ground with his back. Fortunately, there was a thick floor on the ground and he was not injured at all.

Jiang Lang was stunned. The fall did not hurt him at all. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the jade man in his arms crying.

Jiang Lang couldn't help but get anxious and immediately said, "Don't cry, why are you crying? This..., are you letting go first?"

"I won't let go."

Zi Ling acted like a little, not only did not let go, but hugged her tighter. Then she had a hint of blame in her words, and she said, "You have no conscience, and she dumped her people like that. She ran to the mountains and forests. There was no news for more than a month. I don't know how much people were worried about you, but you ignored them and didn't care about them. You men are all bastards without conscience. If you had a new love, you forgot your old love. If I hadn't sent someone to find you, maybe you wouldn't have asked them at all. Bastards without conscience, I hate you to death."

After saying that, she clenched her fist and knocked Jiang Lang hard on her chest, her face full of sorrow and tears fell down. However, her fist hit was just a massage for Jiang Lang.

Jiang Lang had no choice but to do this. Anyway, this level of knocking was nothing at all, but there was a little enjoyment. When Zi Ling was tired of knocking, she said: "We waited five days after we came out before we got together with Qian Zhengbang. At that time, I asked him where you were, and he didn't know. You are still Wang Zhen's subordinate. If I look for you publicly, wouldn't you tell others we know each other? That would be bad for you. When you call me in the name of your sister, wouldn't I come immediately? Isn't it to inquire about your whereabouts?"

Zi Ling's face suddenly improved a lot. She raised her pretty face and looked at Jiang Lang seriously, then said, "You said it's true."

"real."

Jiang Lang affirmed, "Is it not good for us to do this? Let's get up and talk about it?"

Now Zi Ling is still pressing on Jiang Lang, and her posture is very ambiguous.

"I don't want it!"

Zi Ling shook her head, buried her head in Jiang Lang's chest, and said, "I just like this."

As soon as she finished speaking, the door was pushed open hard, and someone shouted loudly: "Miss Ziyu..."

In another room, a man was respectfully reporting to a young man in white: "Master Qianhu, the young man and that boy met, in Ziyu's room."
Chapter completed!
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