Chapter 94 Deja vu
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The anti-thief invitation came quickly.
The time for the banquet came even faster.
How can you send an invitation in the afternoon and have dinner in the evening?
It's urgent.
It's like you're in a hurry to be reincarnated.
Usually, it takes two or three days between sending an invitation and having dinner.
In that case, someone can pack up and run away.
Or let the county's ready-made clothing, jewelry and powder shops make a profit.
After all, when the ladies go out to visit guests, they have to buy new things.
Each family is busy preparing.
In comparison, the women of the Jiang family are much better off.
After all, they have experienced many storms.
The old lady dressed more seriously than usual and chose a dark lotus robe, which was very solemn.
Jiang Huaisheng didn't dress up specially. He wore the same thing today as usual, still a dark satin robe, and added a cloak when going out.
Jiang Wan dressed up deliberately, not to look good, but to choose clothes that were older than usual, and she was very low-key. She took off all the jewelry and used dark powder to make her face look darker. At
this kind of banquet, if you still want to be in the spotlight, you are courting death.
Jiang Rong hid in the house, fearing that he would be called away, and he didn't even dare to see him off.
Madam Jiang was pregnant, and she was frightened, lying in bed to protect the fetus.
Three generations of the Jiang family went out together.
Although they didn't dress up specially, their guards were different from others.
If the guards of the Jiang family hadn't dressed differently from the thieves, everyone would have thought they were thieves too. They
were very tough.
When Madam Jiang arrived, the county magistrate came out to greet her in person.
The dignified county magistrate, today, was like a waiter at the Qingfeng Tavern, standing at the door, doing
the work of welcoming and seeing off guests. He didn't dare to complain, and had to put on a smile.
He was reluctant to commit suicide, so he could only smile.
He welcomed Madam Jiang and her family of three to come in and take a seat.
And introduced the identities of the counter-thief, oh no, to the old master Qi, General Zi and Master Zi.
On this side of the county, General Zi's adopted son, the second-ranked General Zi, also came.
The Jiang family has a good background, and one of their sisters is the consort of the seventh prince of the current dynasty. They don't understand what kind of factional struggles there are in the capital, but to the county magistrate, this is a royal relative, and he should sit in the upper seat.
After hearing the introduction, Qi Qichi looked at them twice more with some curiosity.
Is this old lady the one who kicked the Changtian brothers out of the house?
Is this Jiang Huaisheng the elder brother of Brother Jiang?
This family doesn't look very smart.
But they live a very good life. Their clothes and shoes are very exquisite. They are a wealthy family with a solid foundation.
Jiang Wan followed her grandmother and looked at the person who came.
She was a little surprised and almost lost her composure.
The man with two small mustaches sitting in front of her will become an important official in the court in the future.
After her uncle ascended the throne, he was given important positions.
But now, he is actually a traitor.
Jiang Wan glanced at the serious-looking little boy sitting next to the traitor and passed him by.
After hearing the introduction of the county lord, the little boy was the only legitimate son of the traitor Zi Lu.
Jiang Wan understood a little.
In the dream, the rebel rebelled, but the final winner was the seventh prince of the dynasty, her uncle.
It is said that the rebel's only legitimate son died, and the rebel went crazy and killed many of his men. The rebel rebelled but was defeated.
However, it was the other serious-looking man sitting next to the little boy who surprised Jiang Wan again.
This man turned out to be Zi Lu's adopted son, but from what she saw, he was clearly the prince's confidant.
In other words, he was the confidant of the seventh prince's eldest son. Jiang Wan didn't expect that she would meet so many people who would be familiar to her in the future
just by attending a banquet hosted by the rebel. She hasn't even entered the capital yet, but she has already touched a corner of the changes in the world. The prelude to the great situation in the world is slowly opening in front of her. In this life, she will walk to his side with dignity. ... Old Madam Jiang has arrived. Judging from the order, they are the last to arrive. However, the rebels have no intention of starting the banquet and are still waiting for people. I wonder if there are any people in Ming County who are more noble than them? Or is there another rebel leader coming? Everyone is waiting a little anxiously. Jiang Wan sat steadily, occasionally chatting with her grandmother. When she looked up, she happened to see Marshal Zi next to the little boy, and she smiled nervously. The girl is self-respecting, respectful to the elderly and polite, sitting upright, with slender wrists and good looks. Zi Lu's adopted son was born in poverty, and was chosen as his adopted son by Zi Lu. Because of his bravery in battle, he was given the title of capable general. He simply looked down on these young ladies from aristocratic families, thinking that they were too weak, and their screams were annoying. But today, he saw a little girl in the crowd who was particularly different. She was a little scheming, and deliberately painted her face black. She didn't dress up in a flashy way, but wore simple clothes. But she was a little girl after all, and her neck and wrists were still snow-white. When he looked over, she was a little scared, but she still gave him a smile, timid and warm. Inexplicably, that smile touched his heart. His heart was warm, and he suddenly thought of what his adoptive father had asked him a few days ago when he asked him if he wanted to get married. Zi Congheng saw his second brother looking around, and said, "You go and do your work, don't worry about me, I won't run around." He sat in front of the window, and Heita stood behind the young master.
The child looked out the window with a blank expression.
There was no one on the street, very quiet.
The snow was trampled and dirty.
Suddenly, a group of people came over in a lively and noisy manner.
He saw the little fat ball in someone's arms.
Her face was red from the cold, but she smiled like a flower.
She was prettier than his longevity turtle, and her teeth were very symmetrical, with two teeth.
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