Let’s talk about Jiang Liuyu returning to Fuhua Building. When the crowd saw that he was not hurt at all, they even gained a little weight. They all thought he was abused and beaten to the point of being swollen.

Wuyang's pretty masculine little man saw Jiang Liuyu and tears fell down. In the past, he often followed Wang Lucao and Shen Kang, and always felt that his son was not as good as other people's sons, his demeanor, his talent, his temperament, and his appearance. If he had not had a good background, he would have achieved what he has today.

But Jiang Liuyu was not here these days, and he realized that his family was better than his family. The master had only his own relatives. While crying, he took off Jiang Liuyu's thick clothes and said, "Young Master, why are you injured? Let me tell the little one, please help you with medicine."

Li Shizhen said, "With me here, do you need medicine?" He squatted in front of Jiang Liuyi, grabbed his wrist without saying a word, and said with heartache: "Young Master Jiang has suffered, Young Master Jiang has suffered, and finally returned safely. Thank God..."

Fu Diewu looked around and couldn't help but smile softly.

As soon as Li Shizhen finished speaking, her brows locked deeply.

Wu Yang asked worriedly: "What's wrong with my young master, Mr. Li, you can speak!"

Li Shizhen looked at Jiang Liuyu in wonder and said, "Why, the pulse is so vigorous... Could it be that it is a hidden disease? Even I can't tell why?"

Wu Yang was so scared that his face was pale and said, "Young Master, you can't have anything to do!"

Jiang Liuyu pushed Wu Yang impatiently and blushed, "What are you doing with crying? A man is a real man, bleeding, sweating, and not crying!"

As he said this, Die Wu couldn't help but smile again.

This guy completely forgot. Just half an hour ago, who was crying at the gate of Fengyang Mansion City. His dark appearance seemed to be gone.

Wu Yang finally heard Jiang Liuyu speak, and his tears stopped: "Young master, don't you feel uncomfortable, tell me quickly."

Jiang Liuyu slapped his belly and said, "My master, I have a strong steel bar. If there is anything, don't curse me there!" Then he looked at Li Shizhen and said, "Brother Dongbi, you are only over twenty years old, and you are not as old as you are dizzy. Where do I look like I have a hidden disease?"

Li Shizhen frowned slightly, looked Jiang Liuyu up and down, and said, "Your whole body is swollen... your pulse is healthy and lively. I can't see what disease it is. I guess it's a hidden disease. Don't underestimate the swelling...it's probably the liver..."

"Ah!" Jiang Liuqiu nodded and said, "My husband, I just ate well and slept soundly, and I have just gained weight!"

Wu Yang, stare...

Li Shizhen, stare...

Jingyue stared at from afar, staring at...

Fu Diwu "Puff, hahahaha..."

Die Wu finally couldn't help laughing, and she was about to burst into tears, saying, "It's a good thing for Mr. Jiang to escape without hesitation, so don't be standing there."

Wu Yang was the first to react and hurried to Fujiang Liu Yan and said, "Young Master, I'm here to change your clothes."

Jiang Liuyu's face was red and red, like sweet potatoes, followed Jiang Liuyu in a pissy way to the next room to change his clothes.

Li Shizhen here slapped his forehead and said, "Shame, I am ashamed. I actually have preconceived thinking about the patient's condition. I am really a quack doctor. If you have to, you must remember this matter and must not commit it again in the future."

Jingyue's hair had already grown inch of blue on her head at this time. In order to cover up her ugly face, she carried a veil, which looked three in color. She smiled and said, "Master Li, you don't need to take this little thing to heart like this."

Fu Diwu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go and see how Mr. Le is in good health today, and then instruct the kitchen to prepare a banquet to welcome Mr. Jiang."

As he said that, Fu Diwu covered her lips and walked out the door.

Jiang Liuyu changed his thick clothes and sat on the chair. Wu Yang took off his boots. As soon as he took off his left foot's shoes, a note was brought out by his feet.

Wu Yang picked up the note curiously and asked with a smile: "Young Master, what is this?"

Jiang Liuyi thought about it, took it over, expanded the note and looked at it, and his face changed color.

Wu Yang looked at Jiang Liuyu's description change, knowing that there was a reason, but he didn't ask. Jiang Lixin stood up, put on his old shoes, put on his shirt, and walked straight out.

"Young Master, what are you doing?"

Jiang Liuyu said, "Look for Wang Lucao!"

Wu Yang shouted while chasing, "I have sent someone to tell Mr. Wang about your safe return, you..."

Jiang Liuyu hurried downstairs, came to the backyard, took off his horse, and did not wait for Wu Yang to wait for him. He turned over and grabbed the horse's belly, and rushed to the streets of Fengyang Mansion.

Wu Yang did not dare to take it lightly this time, so he quickly rode a horse to chase him. The master and servant went out of the city one by one.

The peddler was playing with the jade hairpin in his hand, and the sun was getting higher and he put the hat on his head. As soon as he put on the hat, he saw a fat businessman who was sent by a member of the officer and pressed into the Censorate.

He couldn't help but feel ecstatic, pressed down on the edge of the hat, put away the goods, carried the cargo, and left.

Somewhere in Tushan, in Jiangbei Village.

Shen Kang sat under the tree in the yard, pushed the blade forward and backward towards the stone, and polished the blade.

Zhang San was with him, watching him sharpening his knife for less than a hundred times, and he couldn't help but get bored.

Shen Kang looked at Zhang San with a smile and asked, "Why don't Brother Zhang San sit down?"

Zhang San frowned slightly, looked at the crowd of no one, squatted down, and asked in a low voice: "Jiang... Master Shen, what you promised me is still not counting?"

Shen Kang looked at Zhang San, blinked, looked up at the sky again, and said with a smile: "At this moment, the Third Head of the House is no longer here."

Zhang San didn't understand and was slightly stunned. In just a moment, his heart suddenly became raised to his throat and asked, "How do you say this?"

His eyes rolled and said, "No, you are still in the village. If the third leader goes down the mountain and doesn't come back, then your life will be in trouble."

Shen Kang smiled slightly and said, "Whether you want to be this third leader depends on whether you can firmly win over this heart and whether you can seize the opportunity."

Zhang San frowned slightly and asked, "What do you mean?" He begged hard: "Young Master Shen, we have never read books and can't understand many of the great principles. You will feel pity for me. Tell me, what is going on and what should I do. As long as you say it, Zhang Sanyi will do it!"

Shen Kang smiled slightly and said, "The Third Head of the House only knows that he will go down the mountain to do business, but he doesn't know that the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind him. When he leaves the city, the fish are already entering the net. He has always been secretive, so no one can notice where he is going, and no one can recognize that any inconspicuous little peddler is Jingrong, the majestic Third Head of the Jiangbei Village. Of course." He paused slightly and said with a smile, "Except for those who left this Jiangbei Village, such as the young master of the Qingzhou Jiang family."

Chen Kang turned his eyes to him, smiled slightly, and said, "Jingrong is not here, Jiangbei Village is like a person, losing his mind, leaving only his limbs and heart. So do you, have absolute confidence to let your limbs and heart agree with you as the third leader. If you can't, why not be the leading leader?"
Chapter completed!