Chapter 291 Old Friend After the Yang family’s banquet, Chen Jing was pestered by a household doctor named Jiang. Mr. Jiang is fifty-six years old, but he is so thick-skinned that he insists on being brothers with Chen Jing. He is so enthusiastic that the ice in winter can be melted by Mr. Jiang's enthusiasm. It’s not that Chen Jing can’t do anything to him, but lets him. The reason why he gave in to Mr. Jiang was because Mr. Jiang’s face was 45% like Chen Jing’s mentor in his previous life. Chen Jing was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine. In order to pursue medical attainments, he became an apprentice to two famous doctors. His second master was also named Jiang. He not only taught Chen Jing medical skills, but also taught Chen Jing martial arts. After Chen Jing traveled through time, she never met anyone similar to her previous life. I came across it by chance, and I was very surprised. He knew that Mr. Jiang came here with more than simple intentions and wanted to make friends with Yang Zhizhou, but he pretended not to understand. He had some goodwill towards Mr. Jiang in his heart. After going back and forth, they actually became familiar with each other. One time Master Jiang was drinking with Chen Jing, and he was very drunk. He sighed and said to Chen Jing, "I am unlucky because of my surname! If it weren't for Wu Ninghou, how could I have fallen into this situation?" Chen Jing Can't understand. "Oh, why is that?" Chen Jing asked slowly and casually while eating the vegetables while drinking tea instead of wine. Chen Jing doesn’t care much about political affairs and doesn’t know who Wu Ninghou is. He read "Master Jiang" carefully, hoping that Master Jiang could make it clear. He is awake and Mr. Jiang is drunk. Mr. Jiang was still sober. He suddenly recalled it and felt that he couldn't talk about it. He smiled stupidly and closed his mouth: "You can't talk about it, you can't talk about it!" Then he asked Chen Jing again. "Why don't you drink?" "I don't know how to drink." Chen Jing said. "All the monkeys I raise will drink it." Mr. Jiang despised Chen Jing. Chen Jing: In late October, it snowed for the first time in Beijing. The snow is bright and clear. The roof ridges and treetops are all white, as if covered with a layer of snow. King Xia Xulin of Qi came to find Chen Jing to encircle. "It's the most fun to besiege in the snow." King Qi said to Chen Jing. "Go with the flow, let me invite you, hurry up, hurry up!" Chen Jing was afraid of the cold and didn't want to go. She hunched her shoulders and said, "It's freezing cold." "You're such a squeamish old man, but you're still afraid of the cold." !再不走我拿马鞭子揍你!”齐王右手的手里的马鞭子摔在左手的皮手套上,哗啦啦作响,威胁陈璟。 Chen Jing and King Qi became familiar with each other. I found that the King of Qi was not a humble gentleman. He would scold him when he needed to be scolded, and he would do it when he was told. He was not polite at all, and he had the same virtue as Prince Yong Ningbo. It’s just that King Qi doesn’t get to know him so naturally. You have to hang out with him for a long time to understand why he and Prince Yong Ning are so close. When they first met, Chen Jing also felt that how could King Qi and Prince Yong Ning become close friends when they were in silence? He was almost deceived by King Qi's disguise of humility. "Okay, okay, okay." Chen Jing could not defeat King Qi even with his words. Not wanting to fight with him, I had to go back to the house to change. I also wore thick riding clothes and leather gloves. He took out his bow and arrow. They first took a carriage to the paddock. The carriage was completely surrounded by oilcloth, making it airtight and warm. King Qi was afraid that the car would smell bad. I also specially lit incense. The smell of a man, plus the fragrance. There is a heater to mix these smells. You can imagine how weird and unpleasant it is. It hurt Chen Jing's eyes, but King Qi didn't feel it at all. Chen Jing almost died of suffocation. He took one breath and refused to spit it out, refusing to take a second breath. "Have you been very close to Jiang Jinrong recently?" In the car, King Qi and Chen Jing were chatting. "Do you know Mr. Jiang?" "Yes, I do." King Qi answered Chen Jing seriously without mocking. Chen Jing was a little surprised. The King of Qi is the grandson of the emperor and a high-ranking official. Most of the friends he knows are the princes of Yong Ningbo. They are all from noble families and have high official positions. He didn't even bother to interact with those officials from poor families. This is not snobbery, but a circle. Jiang Jinrong is just a fifth-rank official in the Ministry of Household Affairs. In Chen Jing's opinion, the fifth-grade official was not inferior, but in the capital, he was as good as Zhizhiguan, so the King of Qi would not take him seriously. King Qi knows Mr. Jiang, but Chen Jing doesn’t know. "Their family is quite unlucky." King Qi sighed. This surprised Chen Jing. Chen Jing thought Mr. Jiang was just a philistine old man, and his usual hesitation in speaking was just pretentious. Chen Jing wasn't very disgusted, but she didn't care either. “Now that I heard what King Qi said, Mr. Jiang did have something hidden. "What happened to him?"??Chen Jing asked. "The Jiang family was once a nobleman, and they had some contacts with my father. His father was Jian Zhaobo Jiang Ting." King Qi said. Chen Jing was even more surprised. Chen Jing has been hanging out with Mr. Jiang for just half a month, and found that Mr. Jiang really has no aristocratic atmosphere at all. Like those officials from poor families, he lives a tight life and flatters the nobles in a low voice. “Only when I’m drunk, I don’t keep my mouth shut, and I often complain about my grievances. Halfway through, he stopped abruptly. Now that she heard that he was the son of an uncle, Chen Jing couldn't help but wonder. "It's been almost fourteen years." King Qi didn't hide anything when he started talking, so he told Chen Jing all at once. Back then, when the emperor was still the prince, the late emperor was in poor health and asked him to assist in government affairs. It happened that that year, a big event happened: Wuning Hou Jiang Jun rebelled. The prince checked again and again to find out that the situation was true. The prince's first case naturally had to convince the public, so he was punished heavily and the three clans of Wuninghou were punished. All the families in Jingli who were related to Wuninghou were implicated. For example, Jian Zhaobo Jiang Ting, the father of Mr. Jiang, has nothing to do with Marquis Wuning. They just have the same surname. Looking back on their origins, they have not had any blood connection in eight lifetimes, but they were deprived of the title. This title was won for no reason! "However, who dares to be dissatisfied with the prince's first case? Who dares to have objections?" Will you still want to be an official in the future? Even if you offend the old emperor, you don’t dare to offend the prince. "There is actually no ironclad evidence of whether Wu Ninghou conspired to rebel." King Qi told Chen Jing in a low voice, "Wuning Hou Mansion was somewhat unjust to begin with, and the relatives were even more unjust. The most unjust case was Jian Zhaobo Mansion. It's just a surname, but Jiang Jinrong has been in the household department for many years. He is smart enough. So, Yangji, don't mess with him. Too close, the injustice of their family is still there. You got too close and got involved." More than ten years have passed, and the prince has become the emperor. Even the King of Qi knew that in that case, the prince was anxious to show off, so he resolved the case urgently. Also an extremely harsh punishment. It’s still a confused account. There is too much grievance here. "Jian Zhaobo's Mansion was only deprived of his title, and no one died. Generally speaking, their grievances are not the deepest. Even if Wuning Houfu was wronged, how could the emperor admit his fault? Therefore, there is no possibility of overturning an unjust case. "Oh, there are still these past events." Chen Jing sighed. They braved the snow to go to the paddock, and when they arrived at the paddock, the snow had not stopped. The huge paddock was filled with white everywhere. A vast expanse as far as the eye can see. King Qi and his companions were hunting, in fact, they were just hunting some wild beasts that they raised in daily life. Those wild beasts have been raised for many years, and their wild nature is limited. It's extremely easy to fight. Chen Jing is not good at bows and arrows, but he is good at equestrian skills. So, he also shot a few pheasants and hares. The wild beast released today. The most ferocious ones were just two wild boars, both of which were hunted by Prince Yong Ningbo. Prince Yong Ningbo was very happy. Take the game to the brothel and drink. Chen Jing naturally cannot run away. There were seven or eight people surrounding them, but only three of them, King Qi, Prince Yongning and Chen Jing, were eating. Because Chen Jing doesn’t drink. It's not like they are nobles. The friends of King Qi and Prince Yong Ning are all holding back their bad feelings and will definitely make trouble for Chen Jing. They were afraid that Chen Jing would be uncomfortable, so they simply abandoned those friends. Those friends were so frustrated that they didn’t know who Chen Jing was. The wild boar meat is cooked, simmered on a small stove, and served steaming hot. Chen Jing’s hands and feet were cold all over, so he guarded the pot of wild boar meat and ate it without raising his head, just like a pig eating. "That's useless!" Prince Yong Ning scolded Chen Jing, "It's like you've never eaten meat. Your head fell into the pot. Slow down." "Don't make any noise!" King Qi scolded Uncle Yong Ning. The prince said, "I haven't eaten your share, so what are you doing with this extra mouth? Let him eat. It's so pitiful that his face has turned cold and discolored. It's useless." Chen Jing couldn't laugh or cry. "These two guys have the same virtues, but they don't have a good word in their mouths. He ate for a long time before he felt warm. The three of them made jokes and had a wonderful meal. The King of Qi and the Prince of Yongning stayed in a brothel, while Chen Jing braved the cold and returned home. His home is in Fangli next to the brothel, very close. The next day, Mr. Jiang sent a lot of game to Chen Jing. "It's snowing, ZhuangziThe game brought here can be boiled and eaten in a pot. "Master Jiang told Chen Jing with a smile. Chen Jing became more and more wary of him. Don't you want me to help him redress his grievances? Chen Jing can't do it. The next day, Chen Jing also returned the gift to Master Jiang, not wanting to take advantage of him too much. Cheap, then he just entered the alley and seemed to see two familiar figures leaving from the entrance of the alley. “Jiang Chongyan, Jiang Wu? "Chen Jing thought for a moment and knew who the two figures were. They were their former neighbors, the brother and sister Jiang Chongyan in Wang County. They haven't changed at all. Jiang Wu has not grown taller. Although she is wearing a wind cloak, she looks The results are exactly the same. “What are they doing in the capital? "Chen Jing lamented that the world is so small, and you can meet these brothers and sisters wherever you go. "Jiang Jiang" Chen Jing said silently several times, finding it incredible. Chen Jing came back from Mr. Jiang's house and thought about it for a long time. The next day, it finally cleared up. There are ice pendants hanging under the eaves, hanging straight down like crystal curtains. The rising sun casts bright red light under the eaves, and the ice pendants reflect the sunlight and are colorful. Chen Jing is running in the yard with Xiwen. While running and having breakfast, the maid from the second door came in and told Chen Jing: "Two people came to the door, a young man and a girl, saying that they were old acquaintances of the master. " "Please come in." " Chen Jing said. "No need to guess, it must be Jiang Chongyan and Jiang Wu. Chen Jing probably has a clue. The soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth, and there was no wave in his heart. "Who is it?" " Xiwen was curious and asked Chen Jing. Before Chen Jing could answer, Jiang Wu and Jiang Chongyan walked in. *** (To be continued) i1292