Chapter 9 Entering Beijing

After Jiang Ting and Jiang Yong entered the capital, they ordered the people who followed to drive the car directly to the original Zhenbeihou Mansion.

The seal pasted on the gate of the house has long been torn, but a large copper lock covered with green rust on it shuts people tightly. Jiang Yong took out a bunch of keys from his arms, opened the big copper lock, and took Jiang Ting into the house.

No one followed, but the two of them quietly stepped on the door, which was already covered with mossy bluestone slabs. From the gate, it was originally a wide road leading to the main hall of the front yard. But now, that road has been covered with weeds, and even the originally laid green bricks have failed to stop the growth of barren weeds. Now this road can only faintly see the shadow of the road.

Jiang Ting followed Jiang Yong around the main hall of the front yard and came to the same desolate second gate. When Jiang Yong found the key to unlock, perhaps because he was too sad, he opened it several times without opening it.

Jiang Ting silently took the key from Jiang Yong's hand and opened the lock for him. Her heart was sour and her eyes were full of tears, but she didn't say anything in the end. At this time, it's useless for Dad to say anything. It's better to stay by his side silently and be sad with him.

After opening two doors, Jiang Yong took his daughter and went straight to the main courtyard. Behind the main room of the main courtyard is the Jiang family's ancestral hall. The Beihou Mansion of this town was originally the private property of the Jiang family, but it was later rebuilt to set off Jiang Fang's identity.

At the time of the crime, Zhenbeihou Mansion was fired. However, the emperor did not let the Ministry of Criminal Justice raid the state. Therefore, this house is still the Jiang family. In the Jiang family's ancestral hall, the ranking of the ancestors of the Jiang family is also displayed. This is still the foundation of the descendants of the Jiang family.

For ten years, although no one in the Jiang family came to worship. But every Tomb-sweeping Day and New Year's Day, the emperor will send someone to clean up and worship. Because of the famous generals of the Jiang family, they all slept here. Therefore, only the ancestral hall in the whole town is clean and clean.

Opening the door of the ancestral hall, Jiang Yong knelt on the ground and opened the burden on his back, which was the ranking of all the Jiang family who died ten years ago. Including his father, brother, wife, nephew and daughter-in-law, including 12 people.

"Dad, my son brought you back..." Jiang Yong choked and said silently. He couldn't help but feel sad. He hugged the ranking of his relatives, knelt on the ground and cried sadly.

When Jiang Ting saw this scene, she came from her heart and knelt silently in front of Jiang Yong and burst into tears.

The two cried until the sun was setting, and when the skylight entered the room, they stopped for a moment of sadness. Jiang Yong placed the ranking of the late Jiang family on the corresponding positions of the confession one by one in order, and lit incense. After serving the confession, he took Jiang Ting out of the mansion again.

A place that has been abandoned for ten years will naturally be uninhabitable if it is not repaired. Therefore, they are going to stay in the inn for a while.

Out of the gate, Jiang Yong and Jiang Ting were stunned. Because King Qing is standing outside the gate waiting for them.

"I was originally waiting for Lord Jiang in the inn, but I didn't come after waiting for you for a long time, so I simply came to wait." King Qing smiled and had a gentle and kind attitude.

"Why doesn't the prince let people go to the house to call a minister and let the prince wait so long? I have apologized to the prince, and I hope you will forgive me. Jiang Yong kept saluteing and apologizing.

King Qing smiled and waved his hand and said, "It's okay."

Jiang Yong was ordered by the king to get into the carriage of the royal palace, and Jiang Ting rode a car alone. After crying for almost an hour, she only felt a sore throat, her eyes were swollen, her heart was stuffy, and she was indescribably sad. Alas, in traditional Chinese medicine, it is said that her lungs are sad. Now she is so stuffy that she can't breathe. It seems that she should cry less in the future.

With nothing to say, they soon arrived at the inn that the guards had set up for them. Jiang Ting got out of the carriage and looked at the three-story red wooden building in front of her, and was slightly amazed. They have also stayed in many good inns on the way, but they are not as impressive as this one in front of them. The capital is really different.

Looking down, I saw a two-meter-long black lacquer wood plaque hanging on the tall and wide door frame, inlaid with several large red characters: cirapery restaurant.

Jiang Ting was stunned. Why is it a restaurant? Aren't they going to stay in an inn? But the name of this restaurant is popular enough! But before she went to ask her father questions, she saw someone standing outside the door of the restaurant, staring at her.

Jiang Ting was stunned again. Why is it such a coincidence? Why is the little persimmon here?

After Liu Yao stared at Jiang Ting, he turned to Qingwang and Jiang Yong, who had got out of the carriage.

After watching the three meet each other and greet each other, Jiang Ting also accepted her fate to go to see the "little persimmon". But now he looked at her without the annoyance just now. But Jiang Ting felt a little unstable. Although the two have agreed to clear each other before, can you believe the child's promise? Jiang Ting expressed suspicion.

Jiang Yong didn't want his daughter to have more contact with the "little persimmon" she had offended, so he ordered her to follow the bodyguard to the room to rest first.

Jiang Ting left obediently and relaxed. But when he walked by "Master Persimmon", he glanced at her and said in a low voice, "My eyes are swollen like this, ugly!"

Jiang Ting suddenly felt that she rushed to her head and almost waved her fist to knocked off the dead child's front teeth! She took a deep breath and kept repeating in her heart: You can't see like a child, you can't see like a child...

Finally, with a cracking smile, Jiang Ting quickly passed Liu Yao and ran straight to the door of the restaurant. She didn't even notice that she had passed the guard leading the way.

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After living in the s fairies for a few days, Jiang Ting knew that this was the industry of King Qing. They live in two small courtyards adjacent to the back of the restaurant. She lives in one house and Jiang Yong lives in one house. Although the small courtyard is small, with only five rooms, it is a living room, bedroom and kitchen. There is even a small garden in full bloom in the yard. Although the furnishings in the room are not luxurious, they are also elegant and comfortable and look very high-end.

Jiang Ting sighed very much. Who said that ancient people did not do business? Look at the restaurant and the yard. This is the same as the modern five-star suite, which is definitely specially prepared for the rich. This is the legendary high-end route! No, such a yard, such a layout, with its own girl chef, is definitely much better than a five-star suite.

When Jiang Ting first moved in, she calculated her own property situation, and finally couldn't help sighing many times: Fortunately, it was free, otherwise their family business would never be enough to live in for a few days!

Although I feel that I live so free of charge, I feel a little guilty. However, looking at the calm appearance of her father, Jiang Ting enjoyed it after a night of awkwardness. By the way, it's her first time to enjoy such a high-end treatment. You must have enough fun to be worthy of yourself!

After three days of enjoying it, a strange little girl came to find her.

Jiang Ting looked at the little girl with sweet eyebrows in front of her and listened to her quick words with a smile: "I heard what my father said, and my sister also learned kung fu from Uncle Jiang. I knew that Grandpa Jiang's granddaughter must be different from those ordinary women. It's better to walk like my sister. She walks with a straight back, down-to-earth and quick-moving, which makes people like it. Those behaviors are slowly soaring, talking softly, and walking is also awkwardly, as if a girl who has to float out after a gust of wind, I can't like it. As soon as I see such a woman, I have to walk around them, and I'm afraid that I will accidentally knock them down..."

Jiang Ting listened quietly at the beginning, but later, the more she listened, the bigger her eyes opened and the more her mouth opened. At the end, her chin was about to fall off. She should look like a sweet and soft little girl, but she has such a straightforward nature. This contrast is really... she likes it so much!

Jiang Ting took the little girl's hand and said with a smile, "I also like my sister the most straightforward person. What's your name? I have a single name of the word 'Ting'. My sister is here today, but I can't leave in a hurry. I must talk with me enough to leave.

The person reported that it was only said that it was Miss Sun of the Ministry of War. After everyone said hello and sat down, Jiang Ting didn't speak, so she only heard the girl say it alone. So she still doesn't know what the name of this Miss Sun is.

The little girl's eyes were shining, and she looked at Jiang Ting happily and asked, "Do you really like me?"

Jiang Ting nodded with a smile and said very sincerely, "My sister doesn't know that I grew up in the northwest. My father is alone in my family, and I have never detained me. Therefore, I have grown into the rudeness I have now. On the way back to the capital, I saw all the girls who were restrained and gentle. Just like what my sister said, when I saw such a weak woman, I was afraid that my voice would scare others. Fortunately, my sister came to see me today, otherwise I would have thought that I would not be able to make friends with such a rude nature in the future!"

The little girl suddenly became excited. She took Jiang Ting's hand tightly and said with her eyebrows, "I'm a single name of 'yun'. I'm twelve years old this year, one year older than you. My father is Sun Junfeng, the current secretary of the Ministry of War, and the current official of Uncle Jiang. However, my father used to fight with Grandpa Jiang and took Uncle Jiang as his brother. So don't make friends with me because of their subordinate relationship.

Jiang Ting shook her head with a smile, turned her head to greet the maid who was waiting, and removed the snacks from the coffee table between the two and replaced them with melon seed herbal tea. If you want to chat and gossip, how can you do it without melon seeds?