Chapter 340: Jiang's third son

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This afternoon, Zhong Mingwei and Gu Changlin had a tea chat, and Gu Changlin talked about his relationship with Ding Yunwen, and they both expressed their emotions.
"In this way, it is really not the tears and snot that the subordinates invited Mr. Gu, or Mr. Ding's face is big," Pang Yi smiled, and reached out the last big bone in the bowl while reaching out, "said It seems that Master Ding is the man of the grandfather and the father-in-law Taishan. It really hurts the grandfather and he is too busy to care for himself. He still thinks so about the grandfather ... Oh! "
Pang Yi was talking hard, and Zhong Mingwei slapped him in the hand. Pang Yi put down the big bone, and looked at Zhong Mingwei aggrievedly, whispering softly, "Madam said, there is a bone It ’s for me ... "
Zhong Mingwei ignored him, and Da Ladi brought the whole soup bowl to himself. While lifting his chin, he urged Pang Yi: "I want to eat myself to heat it up. I have meat in my house. Do it yourself."
"Wait to see my wife again, see me without complaining ..." Pang Yi muttered indignantly, while obediently firing to steam the bean paste and braised meat, while remembering something like that, patting his thigh and Zhong Mingwei Said, "Yes, guess what? You really guessed it! Jinyiwei really has power in Ninggu Tower!"
"Oh? Are you an instructor today?" Zhong Mingwei put down the big bones in his hand and looked at Pang Yi, "and talk about what happened."
"Yes, my subordinates obey the orders." Pang Yi was too busy to tell Zhong Mingwei what happened in the day without dripping water, but the section of Xiao An's was naturally omitted, only that he and the boss lady got up. The conflict caused the following things.
"So Fang Zhifu and Yu Linjun are standing on one side," Zhong Mingwei nodded, and said with a sigh of relief, "This time we've bet on the right treasure."
"Isn't it? This time, the Yulin Army naturally wanted to make a big fuss. Jin Yiwei couldn't help it. The Yulin Army was grateful to us," Pang Yi also nodded. "And I looked at the Jiang family. The Eight Tigers are really arrogant and domineering, and they are usually a disaster in the hometown. This time it is a good thing to sweep this screwdriver. It saves them from continuing to harm Ningguta ’s folks, and avoids the trouble of the future. . "
"Jiang Family's Eight Tigers?" Zhong Mingwei stunned. "Did you just say that there were only seven people working with you?"
"Yeah, there are really only seven people, and there is a third member of the Jiang family. The person is not in Ninggu Tower now," Pang Yi explained. "The third child of the Jiang family is the lowest-key of the eight tigers in the family. It has always been The dragon didn't see the end, sometimes he could not return to Ninggu Tower for several years. I heard from the neighborhood that he had seen him come back last spring, but in a few days no one was there anymore, and I didn't know where to go again. "
Zhong Mingwei's fingers shivered. He put down the big bones in his hand and rubbed his hands while sinking his voice: "He should have gone to Beijing."
Pang Yi was stunned: "Yeah, how do you know? Do you know that Jiang's third son?"
"Last winter, the man who sent me from the capital to Ninggu Pagoda, surnamed Jiang," Zhong Mingwei opened his mouth a moment later, as if remembering some terrible memories, he looked ugly to the extreme, and then again. He continued to say, "At that time, I thought the person who sent me to Ningguta must have been the Imperial Forest Army, but I didn't expect it to be Jin Yiwei. It seems that the father emperor ... the father emperor was cruel."
Both the Yulinjun and Jinyiwei belong to the two hidden powers under the control of Long live, but the use of these two forces is different. Outsiders do not know, but Zhong Mingwei knows best. Jinyiwei has always done things that are not visible. Send a Jinyiwei to him to the Ninggu Pagoda of the Imperial Forest? This obviously shows something else.
Pang Yi naturally thought of it, but he was shocked in his face: "Long live, he ... how could he?"
Zhong Mingwei didn't answer him, but wiped away the oil stains on his hands silently, and then left the veil aside. He bit his lips bitterly: "Fortunately, there was another queen in the palace who was willing to make trouble for me. Or else, where else can I live to this day? I am afraid it is Huangquan Road in the morning. "
Yes, if it wasn't for the empress dowager at the time, she couldn't afford to be sick, and Zhong Zhiheng had scruples in her heart, fearing that Zhong Mingwei would have been the ghost of the old Jiang's sword.