Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One
Li Jiang stopped, untied his military armor, tidied up his inner clothes and lay beside Jiang Mu, and his eyes closed and he pretended to sleep.
Li Jiang pretended to relax his eyebrows, his tone was patient, and he said in a voice: "There are so many girls in Kyoto, most of them are ladies from home, and even famous families, and there are even more beautiful women on the frontier."
"I thought Jiang Mu of Taifu Mansion went to the southern border and entered the northern border, and his mind was clear. I saw Jiang Mu of Taifu Mansion wanted to accompany the green candles and the wooden fish in his palm. When it was so rare that he didn't know what to do, Jiang Mu was going to do the work in front of me, my brother. Jiang Mu really don't know what to do with the Taifu Mansion in Kyoto, or did Jiang Mu have a dream of one day the Taifu Mansion to shake hands with Chengguo Duke and even come to the door to say goodbye. I really lamented that my pigs were finally raised and wanted to pay the cabbage from other people's house?"
After a while, Li Jiang continued.
"Why didn't I know that I still have the talent to be a matchmaker? I was originally going to drag Jiang Mu off the relationship between me and Chenglang, so why did I lose my younger brother to Chenglang?"
After a while, Lijiang.
"Jiangmu, look at the wind in the western region bypassing my broad-edged hands. I really never thought that I would go to Chongcheng to pick you up...Jiangmu, do you think the fire in the backyard of my Kyoto Taifu Mansion is not big enough, and there will be another bunch of them in the western region?"
Li Jiang was a little anxious and left no comments!
"The head coach's tent is that I can't keep you. Just your military uniform, how dare you go to Chongcheng? The Taifu Mansion may not dare to go to Chongcheng, Bianguan."
"Jiang Mu, you have the courage to take the family motto of the Taifu Mansion as the wind in your ears, and you dare to come out when you enter your left ear and right ear."
Jiang Mu raised his hand and covered Li Jiang's mouth, frowned and supported himself against the quilt.
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"I don't want to pay attention to you anymore if I say one more word."
Even though the mountains were approaching, Li Jiang knew that people had a bottom line. Since they had already spoken upset, they could only shut up. Li Jiang swallowed.
"Jiang Mu is not angry and let brother say another word." After a long time, Li Jiang touched Jiang Mu's ears one after another and said: "In the eyes of the Taifu, Yanzi from Nanling and Fengxi people from Mobei will no longer belong to the Yanqi government."
There are only one person who can open the city in Yanqi. It has been a hundred years since the number of people who can be counted. Don’t care about the disintegration of a family of aristocratic families in Chenggong Mansion. This can only be regarded as an example of a dynasty’s narrow shadow and a top name.
Since the Taifu was obsessed with believing that the loyalty of the Duke Cheng's mansion no longer belonged to Yanqi, any movement of Duke Cheng's mansion would make the Taifu worried.
Jiang Mu was so famous in Mobei, and the Western Frontier was even more unfair to the facts behind it.
When will Jiang Mu know that people's words are fearful and that the golden mouth and stone hurt people invisibly? Obviously, this brother can't bear to listen to the sentences, how can Jiang Mu be a person who has nothing to do, and he has nothing to do with him.
Is it only Li Jiang who felt sorry for Jiang Mu who did nothing wrong?
Li Jiang touched Jiang Mu's earlobe and was extremely gentle: "In the future, Jiang Mu listened to Li Jiang's words and didn't go anywhere."
Jiang Mubao didn't reply when he fell asleep.
Li Jiang murmured: "When I was a child, I was pestering me every day, saying that Jiangmu would follow wherever Li Jiang went? Why don't you keep your word when you grow up?"
The west wind passes through the border, regardless of the north or south. The bright moon hangs high, as if falling in the field. The bonfires splatter, reflecting the stars. If you wake up in the morning and evening, your sword is aimed at the east and west.
If it is dawn and dawn in the sky, I must point my sword to the east and west, and I cannot ask the north and south.
I looked straight into the darkness and asked when the sky would be bright. No one answered me, and then the morning bell and evening drums were not waiting for me to see.
Chapter completed!