Chapter 163 Employment

Although Duan Ziyi said it easily and behaved easily, he knew in his heart that it would not be so easy.

There are crazy factors in the blood of the Duan family, which have been passed down from generation to generation.

But it is the first one to be as violent as Duan Baicheng.

He has crossed the line.

As soon as he left Qiuer, Duan Ziyi ordered someone to find Jiang Nian.

Jiang Nian came quickly. He entered the door with Duan Ziyi and went to the study silently.

"S Close the door."

Jiang Nian did it.

Walking back and forth in the room, Duan Ziyi looked at Jiang Nian, "I remember you said that you would never set foot on the land of the State of Yan in your life."

Although I don't know why the prince suddenly said this, Jiang Nian nodded without hesitation, "Yes."

"No matter what happens in Yan?"

Jiang Nian still nodded.

Duan Ziyi, as the King of Liang, naturally had to find out his details before accepting a Yan man. He found out Jiang Nian's matter clearly early in the morning.

To put it simply, it is still caused by disputes in the inner court. Jiang Nian was originally the eldest grandson of Jiang's family, but his mother was not favored in his mother's family, and the Jiang family naturally did not value her. In addition, she was gentle, and Jiang's father's favorite concubine was the person in charge

If it's just like this, life is not impossible. Unexpectedly, Jiang's father spoiled his concubine and destroyed his wife later, and was looked at by Jiang Nian. He made a big deal, but in the end, it was just over. What made him more chilled was that the concubine was corrected and became a veritable wife He, and his father knew all this, but he didn't stop it.

In order to protect himself and revenge, he threw away the air of the noble children and left home to study martial arts. He learned from a highly famous martial artist in the State of Yan. After leaving the teacher, he returned to Jiang's house, killed the woman in front of the family, and extremely gave himself a knife, put half of his blood on his body, I will never step into Jiang's house again.

The Jiang family is also a second-rate aristocrat in the State of Yan. How can they tolerate such a cruel junior and chase them all the way? If they hadn't met Duan Ziyi wandering around, I'm afraid they would have lost their lives long ago.

It is human nature to follow the strong. Coupled with the grace of saving lives, Jiang Nian has been with Duan Ziyi since then, and now he is in charge of the shadow department. In terms of loyalty, he is never inferior to Jiang Tao and others.

Duan Ziyi is interested in his fierceness. After so many years, he has also trusted him, but as the head of the shadow department, he should let him leave him and go to the State of Yan when the two countries were at war. If it hadn't been for Qiu'er, it would have been impossible.

And now, he has no choice.

"I need you to go to Yan."

"Yes." Just like before, when he confirmed that he would never step into the State of Yan, Jiang Nian agreed at this time without any hesitation and told the master with practical actions that he did not want to return to the State of Yan, but he would go wherever the master asked him to go.

Duan Ziyi finally left without going back and forth. He sat down after the bookcase, motioned Jiang Nian to sit down opposite him, and told him about what was about to happen in the State of Yan.

"Whether this really happens or not, you must go to the State of Yan. Doesn't your master have some status in the State of Yan? Go to him, tell him about it, and let him find a way. All you have to do is to bring the news to the State of Yan and convince them that it will happen.

The calm expression on Jiang Nian's face began to crack, slaughtering the city, this...

It's just that the master is the King of Liang. Why did he help the State of Yan when the two countries were at war?

Duan Ziyi quickly wrote a letter, blew the ink and put it into an envelope and handed it to him. "This is the evidence that you know the source of the information. The private letter King Liang wrote to the commander of the State of Liang must be able to make them more trustworthy. In addition, as far as I know, the border lord of the State of And tell him about it. Even if he doesn't believe it, he can take some precautions.

"Yes." Jiang Nian took the letter and didn't ask his doubts.

He hates the Jiang family, but he knows that Liang Guo slaughtered the city. As a native of Yan, he can't do anything indifferent.

"I'm leaving now."

"Wait a minute, take this." Duan Ziyi took out a token and gave it to him, "This is not a token that will reveal my identity, but with this, you can change the horse with the best foot strength at the post station. Remember, you can't delay a little time on the road. You must be fast."

"Yes." Jiang Nian got up without half an extra word. He made a salute and turned around and left.

Duan Ziyi rubbed his forehead and only felt ridiculous in his heart. He was the King of Liang, but he had to help the State of Yan resist the State of Liang, but he also knew that he had to do so, not all for Qiu'er.

The State of Liang must not do the slaughter of the city. He doesn't care how much the current Liang Congress has been hit, but after that, he can't be accepted just because Bai Yu is the prince of the State of Liang.

Duan Baicheng, you'd better die on the battlefield and don't come back, or I will make you regret why you live!

Mingde came in and gently reminded, "Master, everything is ready."

Duan Ziyi looked up and said, "Did you hear what happened just now?"

"Yes, the old slave has been guarding outside the door."

"Do you think I should send someone to end Duan Baicheng, lest he do something more crazy."

"If Duan Baicheng is more beneficial to you, why not?" Mingde didn't raise his eyebrows, as if he didn't feel that there was something wrong with the conversation between the two. Long ago, he knew that he had only one master, as long as long as the master was good. If the master had one, he would have to lose his life.

Now is not the time to think about this matter, but Duan Ziyi has already kept this thought in his heart. Duan Baicheng's existence has affected him.

In addition to making up an even number, the betrothal gift has not deliberately determined how much to lift. Except for those that can't be brought in the Nanling Fengtai, even the industries all over the country have been sorted out under the order of Duan Ziyi, or the pavement deed, or the account book, these alone have been

Fortunately, the two families are opposite to each other. The scheming person is the Fenggu, and the middleman is the Fu Rui couple. In addition, there are no other outsiders, so as not to cause a sensation.

Mingde stared at the hour. As soon as he arrived on time, he signaled to start setting off firecrackers, carried the bride price out of the house, and walked through the middle separated alley to enter Xia's house.

The Xia family also set off firecrackers.

For a moment, the whole alley was full of choking smoke.

The Xia family specially prepared a whole yard to receive the bride price. Xia Chun stayed at the door and counted it attentively. Doesn't it mean that the more the bride price, the more the man values the woman?

She has to know how many betrothal gifts her cousin's brother-in-law gave!

But, will this be too much?

Xia De quietly approached her and asked, "How much did you lift?"

"One hundred and nine hundred and nine have been raised. Is there any more in the back?"

Xia De didn't know what to say, that is, after the king's marriage, it was 120 yuan, but the fourth prince was more than 120 yuan. He just came from there and took a special look. I guess half of it was still unmoved!

"Second brother, I'm asking you!"

Xia De patted his sister's head, "count it well and count it clearly. In the future, as long as you have half of today's bride price."

Of course, it only counts the number, not the value of these things.

Feng Gu is already sweating. When it comes to hustle and bustle, Zheng Xia's two families are definitely not lively, and there are not even few guests, but they have to betrothal gifts. I'm afraid that there are not many in the whole world. Her Fenggu is blessed and actually guaranteed such a big media.

In the master's room, the Taoist priest Wuwei and four disciples were all here. Fu Rui sat opposite several people. Xia Yusheng did not dare to hold the main seat and accompanied the eldest son in the prime minister, but the throne was empty.

Duan Ziyi stepped in and politely bowed to several people in the room.

Wuwei smiled, "In other way, you will be younger than me in the future. Have you decided what to call it?"

Duan Ziyi stood there with his hands behind his back and accepted their gaze frankly, "What do you want me to call you?"

"How about also calling the master?"

"What can you teach me?"

Wuwei thought that he really can't afford such a disciple. I'm afraid that his proud fourth prince will look down on him, "You'd better call me Wuwei in the future."

Duan Ziyi's eyes smiled, "If I call you by your name again, Qiu Er will not follow you. I will call you Taoist priest like everyone else."

"You know that I'm not a Taoist." Wuwei choked him angrily, but he did not refuse the name.

Those present were all people who knew Duan Ziyi's identity. They were not so stiffen by Wuwei. Duan Ziyi then saluted Xia Yusheng, "Grandpa."

Xia Yusheng's heart beats violently and he was a little dizzy. Just a few months ago, he was just an old patriarch of a merchant who was stripped and despised, and even his daughter could not be protected. But in a blink of an eye, he became an in-laws with the city owner. He has just adapted, and now he has

The change of his identity has not been adjusted for a while, but he has to respond to this sound, otherwise it will be embarrassing in public?

Thinking of this, Xia Yusheng answered quickly. He felt that he was too dry. After a pause, he added, "From now on, we will be a family. You should treat Qiu'er well."

"Grandpa, don't worry, I can't lose Qiu'er without anyone."

As for the other relatives of the Xia family, he has not planned to change his words at this time. After all, he is only hired today, and it is not too late to change his words after getting married in April next year.

Turning his eyes, Duan Ziyi looked at Fu Rui, arched his hand and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you two today."

Fu Rui shook his hand and his head again. He didn't dare to accept the gift, but he didn't dare to refuse. After suffering hard, he suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his whole body.

Duan Ziyi is a good person. He turned his eyes away and casually raised a topic and brought everyone in. Occasionally, a simple sentence can make them more lively.

Only he knows that at this time, his heart has been divided into two parts. Half of it is here, and the other half has gone to find Qiuer. I don't know if she is still thinking about those things at this time.

Seeing Qiu Er being tossed around like this, in addition to being distressed, he also hated the identity of a prophet.

How can Qiu'er stand it in the long run? RS