Greeting: "Sister Jiang."
Jiang Wu ignored her and stood in front of her, looking at the person in front of her alertly: "What are you doing here?"
"I just want to say a few words to Sister Bai Su. "Yes."
Bai Su stuck his head out from behind to express his approval: "Yes, brother Li Mu is talking to me! We are friends."
Jiang Wu almost slapped her on the head.
But looking at the little girl's innocent eyes that didn't understand anything, she could only hold back and turn her anger to Li Mu.
"I said Li Wu, it's not enough for you to hook up with girls all over the street, huh? You don't even let go of people who have lost their memory?"
Li Mu quickly explained: "No, madam, I'm serious ..."
Oh, Jiang Wu was so angry that he grabbed the broom next to him and was about to hit someone: "Are you ashamed of your conscience? I only have five months of memory, so you are just a five-month-old child. I have the nerve to be serious."
Bai Su, who had amnesia but not dementia, said: "..."
Jiang Wu swatted the person away, and before he even put down the broom in his hand, he began to educate Bai Su: "That's right. "You're such a loser, you don't understand anything, but don't be fooled."
"But...but I don't think he is like that..."
Jiang Wu scolded her until... She said she didn't let it go until she knew it. Before entering the door, she suddenly felt an unknown gaze falling on her.
Jiang Wu suddenly turned around.
At the back door of Liang Mansion, there is a stone bridge diagonally opposite.
It was a hot summer day, and the green branches of the willow trees beside the bridge were hanging down. You could only vaguely see the willow trees behind them, blocking people.I couldn't see his face clearly, but I could imagine that the man was tall and had sharp eyes.
Because even from such a distance, she felt an inexplicable oppression. Jiang Wu felt uneasy inexplicably. After pushing Bai Su in, he looked back again.
The breeze blows, and the branches of the willow trees are blown away.
But behind that, there was no shadow like before.
Jiang Wu almost felt that it was all just his illusion.
Are you dazzled? she thought.
***
Liang Qian came back especially late today.
When he came back, he saw that Jiang Wu was not sleeping. He was surprised, moved but couldn't help but blame him: "I told you that you don't have to wait for me."
"I just couldn't sleep."
Without him by his side, Jiang Wu really couldn't help but blame him. Not used to it.
Liang Qian then put a smile on her eyebrows, said thank you for your hard work, and then went to look at his sleeping daughter.
He would never bring his emotions about government affairs to his home, but Jiang Wu, as his pillow person, could not understand him. He could see something was wrong with him at a glance.
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
Liang Qian looked back at her.
Every time he looked at Jiang Wu, he would sigh, "What more could a husband ask for if he has a wife like this?" Liang Qian was even frightened that she would choose him.
So she would be afraid that she would do something wrong and make her regret her original choice.
"This time a high official came to the capital."
"Hmm...huh?" Jiang Wu was shocked.
An official in the capital? He is still a high-ranking official, but that is someone they ordinary people will never see in their lifetime.
"What official? Why are you here?"
"The supervisory censor sent by the imperial court. This censor has a great background. He is the eldest son of the Duke's family. His second uncle is the current prime minister. . "
Just by listening, you can imagine what the background is like.
"When he came to Yuzhou this time, he paid special attention to the bandits in Linfu Mountain. The magistrates of several counties were reprimanded today."
Jiang Wu finally understood and held his hand. Asked: "Were you also reprimanded?"
This was a bit embarrassing in front of the lady, and she was somewhat unable to say it out loud. Liang Qian hesitated for a moment and did not answer immediately.
Jiang Wu looked amused but also felt distressed: "Linfu Mountain spans several counties. Is it possible for you as a county magistrate to suppress bandits? What are you reprimanding you for? You don't even know how to write to the state. How many times have I expressed my love? No one cares about it.”
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