Chapter 207 I will return with thousands of horses and troops (17)
At the dinner table, Jiang Qian listened to Chang Shan describing how Jiang Tang easily defeated the old general. When he heard Jiang Tang giving orders to the old man like a general, and the old man was still respectful, he couldn't help laughing.
"For the first time in three years, my father is willing to sit at the table."
Jiang Tang looked at Jiang Lizhang nervously sitting on the table and smiled.
"Jiang Lanling is long."
"My subordinates are here!"
Jiang Lizhang hurriedly put down his chopsticks and sat upright.
"This is the new counselor in the camp. If you don't understand anything in the future, you can ask him."
Jiang Qian cooperated and spoke.
"Chief Jiang Lanling, please give me your advice."
Jiang Lizhang stood up and bowed.
"Master counselor, please give me more advice in the future!"
Jiang Gan's eyes suddenly turned red, and he immediately lowered his eyes. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up a nearby vegetable. Suddenly, a pair of chopsticks also picked up a piece of vegetables.
It's Jiang Lizhang.
The old man muttered while picking up the vegetables.
"My wife likes vegetables."
The other people on the table all moved.
Jiang Lizhang laughed, like a shy young man.
"My wife, when I defeat the Turks, I will go back and marry her!"
Chang Shan's hands trembled slightly, and he clenched his chopsticks tightly, with a hint of choking in his voice.
"Do you still remember, your wife?"
"Of course! She is my childhood sweetheart..."
Jiang Gan took a deep breath, then let out a long sigh of relief. After calming down, he said, "Eat, eat. After defeating the Turks, you can go back and marry a wife."
After dinner, Chang Shan took the old man back to wash up and go to bed. Jiang Qian was also used to going to bed early. After chatting with Jiang Tang for a while, he also went into the room to rest. Jiang Tang walked around the General's Mansion alone, then leaned against the wall, tiptoed, and easily jumped over the high wall with his whole body, landing outside the General's Mansion.
There was silence on the street. Jiang Tang faced the night and walked towards the foot of the imperial city.
In the Yongle Marquis Mansion, the eldest son Yuchao had finished washing up. He was lazily leaning on the soft couch with his dark hair loose, and lazily flipping through the book in his hand by the light of the night pearl.
Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed past the window. Changsun Yuchao was extremely keen and immediately noticed the strange movement outside the window.
The man turned over and lay down on the bed, casually took out the dagger hidden under the pillow, hid it at his waist, and then slowly approached the door, signaling to the secret guard hiding in the dark to be calm.
There was silence in the room. The person who came was extremely skilled in martial arts. Not only was there no sound of footsteps, even the sound of breathing was so weak that it was almost inaudible.
Changsun Yuchao realized that this person might be more powerful in martial arts than his secret guard hiding in the dark.
Realizing this, Changsun Yuchao was on guard. He leaned against the corner and raised his ears to listen carefully to what was going on outside.
Suddenly, there was a creak.
The window was pushed open from the outside!
A flash of confusion flashed across Changsun Yuchao's eyes. He was so arrogant and just pushed the door in without using the ecstasy?
The next second, a figure jumped in from outside lightly and neatly, and the fragrance of flowers outside the window followed.
Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Changsun Yuchao's expression darkened slightly, and he made a gesture, and the secret guard quietly disappeared into the darkness.
Jiang Tang entered the bedroom and knew not to move around, so he stood there and looked around.
Changsun Yuchao closed his coat and said in a deep voice.
"What are you doing here?"
Jiang Tang's eyes lit up when he saw it was him.
"Looking for you."
“I don’t know what you want from me if you climb through the window and enter the door at three in the middle of the night?”
Changsun Yuchao looked at her with a sneer, feeling extremely unhappy in his heart.
He is a person with a strong sense of personal territory. Even if an ant crawls into his territory, he will feel uncomfortable, let alone a stranger.
(End of chapter)