Chapter 938 Revenge
"What? There are no guards guarding Nanshan Bieyuan?" Jiang Jinwan was startled, a little surprised.
"No, not a single one," Jiang's sister-in-law thought about it for a while, shaking her head, and said to Jiang Jinwan again, "But I heard that the king of Anjun was recruiting soldiers at the end of the year, and I don't know if it's because of the rush. It’s still that the Anjun Prince’s Mansion has not been completed yet, so I haven’t practiced soldiers yet.” Speaking of this, Jiang’s sister-in-law started eating melon seeds again, and said with a sneer, “But I also have difficulties when I want to come to Anjun Wang. How big is the other courtyard? Where is there room for training soldiers? I’m afraid it won’t be able to stand up to so many people, let alone wielding knives and guns.”
"A woman with a big belly and a few old guys..." Jiang Jinwan held his lips playfully, while sipping his tea, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the sister-in-law of the Jiang family, "Sister-in-law, haven't you been looking forward to it all this time?" Can you avenge your elder brother?"
"Third brother, what do you mean..." Mrs. Jiang sat up straight suddenly, then wandered around to make sure that there was no one around. She put down the melon seeds in her hand and came over, whispering to Jiang Jin Said, "Third brother, this is not a joke. The Nanshan Bieyuan is the territory of King An. If someone finds out, then you and I will not be able to eat it! I just got out of the prison with great difficulty. , you also narrowly escaped death, we all have to spare our lives!"
"Then let no one find out," Jiang Jinwan smiled lightly, rubbing the teacup with his big rough hand, and when he spoke again, there was already undisguised hatred in his voice, "How did my Jiang family fall to this day? The fields are like this today? Why did I become a living dead, and I can only be slaughtered and listened to by others? It’s all thanks to Pang Yi, but he is now a big celebrity next to King An, so I don’t know I can move him, but it is easy to touch his wife and baby, what is it like to be ruined, I must let him taste it!"
"Third brother! You have to be more careful!" Jiang's sister-in-law looked at Jiang Jinwan's cold face, and knew that he had made up her mind, so she stopped trying to persuade him now, and instead leaned into his ear and said coldly , "It's best to go there at night and kill that big-bellied slut without anyone knowing it. It's best to kill that old screwdriver too, so that no disaster is left behind!"
"Yes, sister-in-law is right." Jiang Jinwan smiled sinisterly.
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That night.
Prefect Yamen.
Kong Wenjie tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. He didn't know if it was because of the heat. He stared blankly on the bed. No matter what position he changed, he felt burning and uncomfortable in his heart. He always felt that something was wrong. He thought over and over again. Is there something wrong, but he can't think of anything, so he is even more irritable. If Kong Wenmin was still there, he could still talk to Kong Wenmin, but now he is alone, and he can only be bored. In my heart, I became more and more bored, and finally sat up with a sigh, then got up and went to the yard, brought up a bucket of well water, soaked my whole face in it to hold my breath, and when I came out after a while, This made her feel much more comfortable, and when she was taking off the kerchief to wipe her face, she heard a light knock on the door from outside.
"Who?" Kong Wenjie frowned and said coldly, subconsciously put his hand on his waist, but he just got up from the bed, since he had no sword or soft whip at his waist, he threw away the handkerchief in his hand. The son, while taking two steps towards the door, asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"
"Kong Wenjie! It's me!" Fang Chengyin's voice came from outside, the voice was very soft but with a little anxiety that couldn't be concealed.
Kong Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief, and felt puzzled at the same time, it was already midnight, why did Fang Chengyin come to him, maybe there was something important? At that moment, Kong Wenjie went over to open the door in a hurry, and then he saw that under the moonlight, Fang Chengyin was circling in a hurry. She must have just got up from the bed. A thin light green cloak, with his hands clasped like this.