The flowers are fluffy, like fireworks, and the beauty is full of infinite murderous intent.

Jiang Anyi took a step forward, without waiting for the chrysanthemums to bloom completely, and the true energy condensed but did not dissipate. His fists condensed into a pillar of air to hit the center of the flower. The flowers were blooming in a beautiful way, and they were hit by hail. The strong energy touched each other. Zhang Tiangang's hand was shaken and scattered, like a petal blown away by the wind. The strong wind was still solid, and he ran into Zhang Tiangang's face indomitable manner.

Zhang Tiangang thought it was not good. If he was hit by the strong wind, he would at least have his nose broken and blood flowed. The competition would be lost. After gritting his teeth, Zhang Tiangang leaned back and knocked his elbow inward, trying to block this. However, Jiang Anyi kicked it out with his legs. Zhang Tiangang's vision was covered by his hands. He felt that the evil wind was rising from the bottom, and it was too late to dodge.

"Not good", when Mr. Luo, who was watching the game, saw that his apprentice was going to suffer, his leg ran towards his lower abdomen. If he used his strength, he could kick the liver into pieces with one leg, and the apprentice would be finished.

In desperation, Mr. Luo reached out and waved his hand on the table. A plate containing pastries broke out and spun out towards Jiang Anyi's back. Although it was just a porcelain plate, it was slightly better than the take-off shovel in Mr. Luo's hands. If he was hit by the plate, he would probably not want half of the back of his head.

Jiang An's loyalty was spreading around him. He felt something coming from behind his head, so he had to withdraw his legs and move his body sideways to avoid the aversion to the storm behind his head.

Zhang Tian had just stepped back several steps and stood still, shocked and scared. At this time, the plate flew through the air and landed on the other side from a distance, falling to pieces.

Turning around, Jiang Anyi looked at the dish, but saw a vibrant old man standing under the awning, looking at him coldly with his beard on his hands.

"Hehehe, this is hitting the young man and jumping out of the old man," Jiang Anyi sneered: "Old man, why don't you come up and play tricks too."

The people around the martial arts are quiet and look at Mr. Luo in unison. No one in the martial arts world present doesn't know Mr. Luo. This old man can be called a master of the martial arts world in the northwest. He has a unique skill and rarely has an opponent. He supports the Weiyuan Escort Agency. He has dozens of famous disciples under his command. He has not heard of anyone who dares to challenge Mr. Luo in the past twenty years.

Mr. Luo laughed loudly and said loudly: "I am afraid that the fist is young and strong. I am afraid that I am not my opponent of my younger brother, so I will not show my ugly behavior. The plate just now was because I was afraid that the little brother would hurt the bad disciple. If there is any offense, I will apologize."

As he said that, Mr. Luo clasped his fists and bowed to Jiang Anyi.

"Mr. Luo said it well." The crowd rushed like boiling water, and they bowed their backs and bowed, "I've seen Mr. Han."

Jiang Anyi's heart moved. Could this old man with a half-white hair and beard were the old man of the Han family, General Mingwei Han Wonshi.

The old man bowed to everyone and walked to the scene. Zhang Tiangang restrained his madness and bowed respectfully: "I have met Mr. Han."

Uncle Wang rushed forward and introduced to Jiang Anyi: "Young Master Jiang, this is my master, Mr. Han."

Everyone respected loyal ministers and filial sons. Jiang Anyi respected Mr. Han's behavior of destroying his family and serving the country, bowed and said, "Xiao Ke has seen Mr. Han for a long time."

Han Won Shi laughed loudly, grabbed Jiang Anyi and Zhang Tiangang's arms with one hand, and said, "The talented people in the world have emerged. I don't know when there is a young man who can fight against Zhang Xian's nephew. Come on, come and go to the lobby to talk."

Hua Wenqing and Mr. Luo also came to see him, and the group surrounded the old man and headed towards the lobby of the main house.

In front of the Han Family Hall, Jiang Anyi saw the plaque written by the imperial pen, and the four golden characters "Zodiac and Yi are all over the house" are shining brightly. Because the birthday is approaching, the layout in the lobby is completely renovated. In the middle is a picture of the birthday star hanging, next to it is a mud gold couplet "The sixties are in full bloom, and the couplets of the zhifang are all in Changchun". On the table are filled with incense burners and fruits.

Han Won actually sat in the main seat and gave the guest seat to Mr. Luo. Because Mr. Han wanted to talk to Jiang Anyi, everyone asked Jiang Anyi to sit in the first place in the left. The others sat down on both sides according to their qualifications in the martial arts world. Uncle Wang stood beside Mr. Han, and Zhang Tiangang stood beside Mr. Luo, and Hua Wenqing did not appear in the crowd.

Uncle Wang's low voice briefly explained Jiang Anyi's origin. Mr. Han smiled and said, "Young brother, why not stay there with peace of mind. I will send someone to do that little thing."

There were no less than forty or fifty people sitting in the lobby. Mr. Han was chatting and laughing, and everything was covered. Everyone here was like a spring breeze. The old man ordered Jiang Anyi and Lu Ziyue to live in a monastery, and in Lu Zhen's words, they moved from the thatched hut to the palace.

The next day was the day of the birthday. Jiang Anyi followed everyone to pay their birthday and met Mr. Han’s second son, Sima Han Liangqing of the Anxi Protectorate. At the birthday banquet, there were many guests. In addition to the officials of the prefectures and counties, many generals came to the Protectorate. Even the Grand Governor Anguo Duke Zhu Xupu also sent people to send gifts.

Jiang Anyi was staying in the Han Mansion with the pseudonym Jiang Yanxiong for five days. Uncle Wang sent a document for Lu Ziyue and his daughter to settle their homes. He asked Jiang Anyi if he wanted to stay in the Han Mansion. After the matter was done, Jiang Anyi was thinking of returning to Beijing as soon as possible. He threw him into Li to repay him with peaches. Jiang Anyi wrote a letter to Uncle Wang, asking him to find the Tule family if he went to Shasu Country. I believe it would be helpful.

Uncle Wang brought the letter to Sanbaoju, and Han Wonshi and his son Han Liangqing were talking in the room.

Seeing Uncle Wang come in, Han Yuanshi sat upright, stopped the rotating iron gall in his hand, and asked, "How is it?"

Uncle Wang shook his head and said, "He said he wanted to travel around and wrote a letter. In the future, he could go to Shasu Country to find Tulejia. Tulejia is very powerful in Shasu Country. This letter should be helpful to the business."

Han Won Shi sighed, waved his hand in disappointment, and said, "I believe you can take it, you can do whatever you want. By the way, when Jiang Yanxiong left, press the best customer to deliver it to Chengyi."

When Uncle Wang left, Han Liangqing asked in confusion: "Dad, why do you care so much about this young boy? I heard Wen Qing say that this boy is very arrogant and even Luo Yuanshi offended him."

After gaze at his son, Han Yuanshi knew the little abacus in his son's belly and responded angrily: "Arrogant, Zhang Tiangang is crazy or not, but he has lost to this person named Jiang. I think what Luo Yuanshi said that day is mostly true. Fist is afraid of being strong, and he may not win when he goes on stage."

Han Liangqing took a breath and said in surprise: "Is that boy named Jiang that powerful? Then can this northwest martial arts world go sideways?"

"Or why would I try my best to please him? Even if he doesn't join the Han family, he will give him a favor in advance, and maybe he can use it in the future." Han Yuanqing lay on the chair covered with bear skin, turning his iron gall in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Han Liangqing hesitated for a long time, and Han Yuanqing cursed: "If you have something to say, if you have farts, don't hesitate."

"Dad, I heard from Wen Qing that some people recognize the person wearing a mask, like Lu Ziyue, the magistrate of Huanghua County who colluded with enemies from the Western Regions."

"Oh," Han Yuanqing sat upright, and the iron gall in his hand was spinning rapidly. After a moment, he stopped "swishly" and ordered: "Send two reliable people to follow behind and see what they are doing."

Han Liangqing agreed and stood up and wanted to leave. Han Yuanqing called him and said, "Second, I heard that you have asked for two more concubines in Pingyi Mansion. You are both grandpas, why don't you keep your mind? Don't spend all your money on women. No matter how much you earn at home, you won't be able to fill the bottomless pit. The eldest and third brother died early, and I can't lose this family business. Don't interfere in the business at home. Let your sons calm down and study hard and improve yourself."

Han Liangqing's face turned red by his father's words, nodded and said yes. Seeing the old man leaning on the recliner and closing his eyes, he quietly came out of the room.

When he returned to his residence, his three sons and son-in-law Hua Wenqing were waiting for him. Before he could sit down, the eldest son asked anxiously: "Dad, grandpa, please feel relieved. Let's take care of the business in the west."

Han Liangqing sat on the chair, picked up the tea and drank it, cursing: "Old man has made you stop thinking and study well."

The boss leaned dejectedly on the chair beside him and murmured: "My vanilla, what should I do if I don't have money?"

The second child there said, "I also agreed with Zhang Tian. The guard's money was reduced by 10% and it was all ruined."

Hua Wenqing was not concerned about doing business. He was more concerned about Jiang Anyi and others' situation and asked: "Father-in-law, grandfather, what did he react after hearing what I said?"

Han Liangqing said: "You don't have to worry too much, the old man has his own arrangements. You will take office after the New Year. How are you doing your job?"

It was about himself, Hua Wenqing quickly responded: "Just just about to discuss with my father-in-law that according to the old rules, the top three of us can stay in Beijing to work, but it is not easy to do it well. After all, our family has no connections in Beijing, and those aristocratic families take the lead. So I want to borrow 10,000 taels of silver from my father-in-law and get some of the places we should manage."

Silver is another money, and Han Liangqing frowned, but he could still tell the difference between the matter. His son-in-law served as an official in the capital and would take care of himself and the Han family in the future.

After thinking about it, Han Liangqing said, "This is a big deal. I happened to get some money. Come to the study with me. This money cannot be saved. If you use it thoroughly, it will be easy to handle."

Hua Wenqing was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed to thank his father-in-law. The three sons next to him were sour, but they also knew the principle of prosperity and prosperity. They did not make any noise and were all in small lawsuits to see if they could scrape some oil from their father's hands.

The Sima of the Protectorate Office manages military ordnance and grain taxes, from in charge of its use, to formulating military tax standards, collection and transportation, and even the allocation and use, the oil and water in it is used as the saying in the military to describe "farting and trousers".

Jiang Anyi and Lu Ziyue left the Han Mansion and continued to move forward. Lu Ziyue, who had regained his identity, asked Jiang Anyi to take a look at Lu Mansion. Hedong Lu Mansion, whose ancestral home is in Lechang Mansion, Hengzhou. Jiang Anyi could not refuse this request, but Jiang Anyi solemnly asked Lu Ziyue to leave after a glance, so as not to cause trouble.
Chapter completed!