I heard that I was going to see Mr. Jiang, so Jiang Shuangliu had a big head.

"He will definitely not see me." Although he was a little embarrassed, Jiang Shuangliu had to admit it in person, so that he could break Xiao Ren's mind.

"He may meet me." Xiao Ren had never met Mr. Jiang, but one year on his birthday, Mr. Jiang asked someone to send him a horse whip. The whip was given to Mr. Jiang by the old Duke Ding. Mr. Jiang did not pass it to his eldest grandson Jiang Xiujie, but was given to Xiao Ren.

After that, Xiao Ren made a special trip to thank him, but he did not see Mr. Jiang.

Thinking of this past incident, Jiang Shuangliu didn't want to save face for Xiao Ren: "He didn't see you that year."

Xiao Ren's face remained unchanged: "Maybe he wants to see me again now, after all, it's been several years."

Jiang Shuangliu was a little curious. He might not know much about Xiao Ren; but he knew that Xiao Ren had never been a person who would pester him. He knew that Mr. Jiang refused to see him, but he still wanted to go. If his son Jiang Xiujie could do it, he would not.

Xiao Ren is the kind of person who ignores me and I am even more desperate to interact with you.

"Seventh Master, what happened? Why do you have to see the old man?" Jiang Shuangliu asked.

Xiao Ren glanced at him and ignored him.

At almost noon, Xiao Ren and Jiang Shuangliu arrived at the Zhuangzi of the Jiang family in Xianyang.

This is a large village with 3,000 acres. The Jiang family's ancestral home is in Xianyang. During the previous dynasty, a branch of the Jiang family moved to Sichuan. Mr. Jiang Diqing, the old man, grew up in Sichuan since he was young. After Taizu raised his army, Jiang Diqing joined the Xiao family army and made great achievements. He was called the Five Tiger Generals of the Xiao family army together with Zou Zhen and others.

The year before Emperor Taizu's funeral, Jiang Diqing was discharged from his arms and returned to the fields. At first, he was still a guest of honor for civil and military officials in the northwest. However, since the Second Master of the Xiao family's family's accident, Jiang Diqing has never stepped out of his own village. He has never been to the Jiang family's mansion in Qingshui Lane in Xi'an.

Seeing Jiang Shuangliu and Xiao Ren, the old servant went in and communicated. After a while, the old servant came out and respectfully said: "The old man is drinking tea, but he will not see guests."

Xiao Ren is fine, but Jiang Shuangliu's face is like the four seasons floating by.

Is he a guest? Is he a guest?

Xiao Ren said: "Please tell Mr. Jiang that I am Xiao Ren, and I came for the matter of the Later Jin court."

Xiao Ren came to Zhuangzi a few years ago. This old servant had never seen him. At first, he thought he was a junior brought by Jiang Shuangliu. Now he suddenly heard him talk about the small court of the Later Jin Dynasty. The old servant did not dare to neglect him and turned around and went in again.

After about half a cup of tea, the old servant came back with a much polite expression on his face. When he looked at Xiao Ren, he was even more respectful: "Young Master Xiao, the old man invites you in."

Xiao Ren nodded and raised his head to go in. Jiang Shuangliu hurriedly followed and stretched out a hand to stop him: "Second Master, did the old man ask you to go in, or did you go to the village?"

Jiang Shuangliu glared at the old servant fiercely and really went around the village.

What else can it be? Does he still have to make a desperate move?

Sometimes, turning around silently is the best way to protect your face.

Of course, Jiang Shuangliu had long been used to his father's attitude towards him. Not only him, but also to everyone. Even Jiang Xiu'an, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, was also rejected by Jiang Xiu'an, who was the only blood of his brother who died early.

There are about a hundred families in the village. Old Master Jiang’s residence is a two-entry yard. In addition to Old Master Jiang, there are more than a dozen old servants who serve him. These old servants either followed him to fight a war or were left by Old Mrs. Jiang. They are loyal and do not give anyone any face except Old Master Jiang.

When Xiao Ren walked in, Old Master Jiang was not drinking tea. He was wearing a coarse cloth dress, like an old man in the field, loosening the soil in the yard.

Xiao Ren walked up to him without saluting, but asked, "Is it a little too early to grow flowers and vegetables?"

Old Master Jiang snorted coldly: "Who said I want to grow something?"

Xiao Ren said: "Is the little emperor of the Later Jin Dynasty dead?"

Old Master Jiang turned around sharply, Xiao Ren was slightly surprised. He had never seen Old Master Jiang before, and of course he didn't know what Old Master Jiang looked like, but when he saw Jiang Shuangliu, he also had a rough imagination of Old Master Jiang in his heart.

But he didn't expect that Old Master Jiang was actually a gentle person.

Although he was wearing coarse cloth clothes, it did not affect Mr. Jiang's temperament. He didn't even look like a general, but rather a scholar.

Xiao Ren was looking at Mr. Jiang, and Mr. Jiang was also looking at him.

After a long time, Mr. Jiang nodded: "It's better than the second child."

Xiao Ren felt sad. Of course, he knew that Mr. Jiang, Xiao Ren, had been to Zhuangzi a few years ago. This old servant had never seen him. At first, he thought he was a junior brought by Jiang Shuangliu. Now he suddenly heard him talk about the small court of the Later Jin Dynasty. The old servant did not dare to neglect it, so he turned around and went in again.

After about half a cup of tea, the old servant came back with a much polite expression on his face. When he looked at Xiao Ren, he was even more respectful: "Young Master Xiao, the old man invites you in."

Xiao Ren nodded and raised his head to go in. Jiang Shuangliu hurriedly followed and stretched out a hand to stop him: "Second Master, did the old man ask you to go in, or did you go to the village?"

Jiang Shuangliu glared at the old servant fiercely and really went around the village.

What else can it be? Does he still have to make a desperate move?

Sometimes, turning around silently is the best way to protect your face.

Of course, Jiang Shuangliu had long been used to his father's attitude towards him. Not only him, but also to everyone. Even Jiang Xiu'an, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, was also rejected by Jiang Xiu'an, who was the only blood of his brother who died early.

There are about a hundred families in the village. Old Master Jiang’s residence is a two-entry yard. In addition to Old Master Jiang, there are more than a dozen old servants who serve him. These old servants either followed him to fight a war or were left by Old Mrs. Jiang. They are loyal and do not give anyone any face except Old Master Jiang.

When Xiao Ren walked in, Old Master Jiang was not drinking tea. He was wearing a coarse cloth dress, like an old man in the field, loosening the soil in the yard.

Xiao Ren walked up to him without saluting, but asked, "Is it a little too early to grow flowers and vegetables?"

Old Master Jiang snorted coldly: "Who said I want to grow something?"

Xiao Ren said: "Is the little emperor of the Later Jin Dynasty dead?"

Old Master Jiang turned around sharply, Xiao Ren was slightly surprised. He had never seen Old Master Jiang before, and of course he didn't know what Old Master Jiang looked like, but when he saw Jiang Shuangliu, he also had a rough imagination of Old Master Jiang in his heart.

But he didn't expect that Old Master Jiang was actually a gentle person.

Although he was wearing coarse cloth clothes, it did not affect Mr. Jiang's temperament. He didn't even look like a general, but rather a scholar.

Xiao Ren was looking at Mr. Jiang, and Mr. Jiang was also looking at him.

After a long time, Mr. Jiang nodded: "It's better than the second child."

Xiao Ren felt sad, of course he knew that Old Master Jiang
Chapter completed!