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Chapter 297 Deadline(1/2)

"We're back, we're back!"

Standing on the deck, Jia Huan was wearing a mourning dress, holding his hands at his mouth and shouting loudly.

Behind him, Han Da pulled him back hard and pulled him into the cabin.

Too damn embarrassing.

You just died of your father during your filial piety period. Even if you don’t show any sadness, you can’t be so happy, right?

Even if you cheer, can you close the door and pull the curtains and cheer again? You will soon arrive at the Bashui Wharf, and there are so many people...

Fortunately, Han Dala was in time. When the people on the other boats and on the docks saw him, Han San was left laughing on the deck.

"madman……"

"Fool……"

"The brain is sick..."

The faint curses from afar made Han San's laughter come to an abrupt end.

He stayed there with his mouth wide open...

"Puff!"

Lin Daiyu and others who heard the noise on the boat building laughed out loud after seeing this scene through the window.

Han San was so depressed that he was about to shout a few more words outside. When he cursed, he heard Han Da’s voice coming from the boat building: “Shut up and get in.”

Han San opened his mouth wide and did not make any sound. After hearing the sound, he went in dejectedly.

"Gee! So fun!"

A small crack was opened in the window of a room on the second floor, and a little head was quietly squeezing there. He saw these scenes and laughed softly.

"Dong'er, come in quickly."

Behind her, a girl who was exactly the same as this little head pulled her back and told her: "I'm going to the city soon, don't be too playful. After entering the city, you must be careful."

"Sister, you have said it many times. We are just two girls, what's there to be careful about? The more you are, the more you will be exposed."

The little girl who was pulled back curled her mouth and said, "Oh, my life is so miserable. Sister, can we live like a mole in our lives?"

Although it looks exactly the same, the latter girl is obviously much more mature at this moment. She shook her head gently, looked at her sister with soft and apologetic eyes, and comforted: "Don't, no Dong'er. As long as we can do what we should do, maybe it won't take long, we will never have to live like this again. Wherever you want to go to play, you can go to play. It's all my sister who is not good and can't protect you..."

"Oh. Sister, I'm just saying a few words to be a prison sentence. Why are you here again... OK OK, I'm afraid of you. I won't say that again in the future, okay? I will cooperate with you and give all the trivial matters to..."

"Enough Dong'er, don't say it anymore! We..."

"There is summer, the beginning of winter... I'm about to get off the boat, you guys hurry up."

Before the words of Youxia were finished, a very charming voice came from outside the door.

After hearing this, Xia and Lidong looked at each other, and then said in unison: "I know. Sister Qingmei."

"Ha...two interesting little guys! When we enter the city, let's just live together and sleep on a couch. Is that okay?"

The sound outside the door became more and more tangled. The two girls, Xia and Lidong, shook their heads into rattles together, and refused repeatedly: "I'd better not, I'd better not, thank you sister Qingmei for your kindness."

"Hahaha! You two..."

"What are you doing? You haven't gotten off the boat and are busy, are you going to farm here?"

Qing Mei was about to continue to tweak her a few words. But as soon as she finished speaking, a domineering voice came from the entrance of the corridor.

What are you talking about!

However, when he heard this voice, Qingmei, who looked charming, squeezed out a small smile on her face and said in a delicate voice: "Oh! It's Lord, Lord! I'm going to pay my respects to Lord..."

"Go and go, let me give you less sexy!

Remember, I dare to speak like a mess when I returned to the mansion. I asked you to go to the horse circle to clean the horse manure and eggs!

Everyone got off the boat quickly!”

...

"Please pay tribute to the third master!"

A group of servants from the Jia family led by Li Wanji stood together on the dock. After seeing Jia Huan get off the boat, he hurried forward and knelt down to pay his respects.

"Get up."

Jia Huan nodded and looked around, and said to the Han brothers around him: "No, Brother Ben, Brother Bo, Brother Feng and others, why didn't anyone come?

Yesterday I sent Fu Nai back to deliver the letter, asking them to welcome our brothers, and then go to Donglaishun to welcome us together.

Why didn't you see any one?

Fu Nai, where is the person?"

After complaining to Han Da and others, Jia Huan looked at the crowd next to Li Wanji again.

Although it was just a joke, Jia Huan did not expect that no one would come to pick him up today.

It is of course a pretext to say that he is going to meet the world and dust. Jia Huan mainly wanted them to see the legendary Wu Zong...

Of course, it is not ruled out that he wants to show off his mind.

After all, as the first military branch of the army back then, the Jia family later fell to the point where they were missing even a general, which was completely defeated in the North Sea War thirty years ago.

However, the Niu family, Wen family and Qin family are more prosperous than each other, and the family's personal soldiers are like clouds and rain, which makes Jia Huan very "jealous".

Now that the Jia family not only has a general, but also a dignified Wuzong!

One can do them all...

I originally wanted to shake them well, but now I've thrown my charming eyes to the blind man, which makes him so disappointed.

Fu Nai stood behind Li Wanji, stood up after hearing the sound, bowed and said, "Reply to the third master's words, yesterday I had already sent the letter from the third master to the city today to the three families, and I also met the three young masters."

"What did they say?"

Jia Huan frowned.

"Brother Huan, let's talk about going to the city first."

Han Da advised on the side.

Jia Huan nodded when he heard this and was about to speak, but someone came running from the front. It was the person Jia Huan knew. It was Chen Sheng, the second gatekeeper of the bull mansion in Zhenguo, who was once in charge of Lao Zhuangzi outside the south of the Niu Family City.

"Old Chen, where is your ugly ghost? Why didn't you come?"

Jia Huan glared at Chen Sheng and said.

Chen Sheng smiled bitterly and said, "Third Master, the uncle asked the servant to bring a message to the Third Master and explain in advance that this is not what I said."

"What's the matter?"

Jia Huan looked at him, obviously knowing that it would not be a good thing.

Chen Sheng smiled apologized and said, "The uncle said that today is the final day of the Heroes' Village this month. He is going to beat Fang Chong, the prince of the Marquis of Yiwu, and he has no time to pick you up. And the same is true for Prince Wen of Fenwu, and he has to fight against Li Wu, the prince of the Marquis of Zhenhai, and the prince of Wuwei, Ying Chang, the eldest son of the General Mansion of Zhenguo, but he has no time to come.

And...and..."

Jia Huan was already "angry" when he heard this. He cursed the group of "loving people". When he saw that Chen Sheng had not finished his words, and it seemed even worse, he became even more angry and shouted, "What else? Say it quickly!"

Chen Sheng smiled bitterly and said, "The uncle also said, "The third master is really uneducated."

Who has ever heard that after the imperial envoy returns to Beijing, he has to go directly to the restaurant to be casual without going to the palace to report the orders?

He also said that this is what the Third Master said before, the consequences of too many brain-killing fragments, hehehe!"

"Go and go, get out! Your Niu Ben is the one who has been slapping too many brain-killing pieces! Get out!"

Jia Huan, who was angry and embarrassed, blushed and beat Chen Sheng away with a beating and scolding.

After Chen Sheng left, Jia Huan looked back at the Han brothers with innocent expressions and said, "You..."

Han San laughed and said, "Brother Huan, who knew you had sent someone to report the message to them? Besides, the imperial envoy cannot go home after returning to Beijing. He has to go to the palace to report the order first. This is common sense, but we don't know you will not know!"

"Okay, okay!"

Jia Huan said with a shameless face: "It's just that I want to play with them. Do you think I really don't know...

Cough! I won’t say much nonsense, please bother the three brothers escorting their families back home first.

Well, Sister Lin’s sedan chair and many Su Yang’s local products were sent to the west, and the others were brought back to our mansion.

That's it, I'll go into the palace first.

Timur, prepare the horse!”

In the contemptuous eyes of everyone, Jia Huan couldn't stay any longer. After hurriedly explaining, he asked Timur to pull the horse out and turn it on and run away without looking back.

Seeing this, the three brothers and others in the Han family couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh out loud.

However, probably only the three brothers of the Han family can know the reason why Jia Huan is so happy.

Maybe not all, but there must be some.

That is, Jia Jing finally died.

In addition to his inability to continue to squander money, there is another important reason.
To be continued...
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