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Chapter 53 Rumors of the Marshal's Mansion

When I was found to be seen, the personal soldiers outside the wall turned around, with a serious expression and were on duty.

"You guys, why don't you come here to help?" Jiang Lin said.

After hearing Jiang Lin's order, the personal soldiers ran over nervously. The long spear in the first person's hand hit the head of the person behind him, and the same was true for the person behind him, and screamed in pain.

The "Puchi" chuckle was not made by Shuang'er, she was laughing without any concealment.

Jiang Lin looked back and saw Ye Qingxuan who was cleaning the window on the second floor. She was covering her face and chuckling, her every frown and clustered, and the spring scenery of the begonias in the garden was not as good as the spring scenery.

Perhaps because of his lack of cultivation and lack of exercise, just after wiping the window for a while, Ye Qingxuan gasped, her chest was fluctuating, and her face was not red, but still a little pale.

Just like the pedigree of crabapple petals after sewage, it is a little dark.

The difference is that the crabapple will grow better after irrigation, and Ye Qingxuan is indeed alive.

The battle between the world requires the fulfillment of a woman's life. Jiang Lin felt that the beauty was poor but could not do anything about it.

"You guys why don't you go and help." Jiang Lin left after giving the order.

Before Jiang Lin could rest, Chang Lin sent another invitation.

A few days later, it will be the birthday of Princess Wei Xin of Southern Wei. As a marshal, Jiang Lin will naturally be present.

Jiang Lin came to the garden, lay in a sea of ​​flowers, looking up at the sky.

The morning glow sets, and the clouds roll and the clouds unfold.

"Chang Lin, how good it would be to be so comfortable for a person in his life. There is not so much fighting, killing, or intrigue." Jiang Lin said with a wry smile.

"Jiang Shuai, I don't understand you big guys. I only care about my little sister and grandma at home." Chang Lin scratched his head and said.

"Yes, where is my home..."

Jiang Lin stopped talking, stared blankly at the sky, and his thoughts flew out of the nine heavens.

A personal soldier stepped forward and whispered something to Chang Lin. Chang Lin, who was standing beside him, nodded and walked towards Jiang Lin.

"Marson, it's time to eat."

Jiang Lin nodded and slapped the dust on his body, and went to have a meal.

The dishes on the table are not exquisite, and they are piled up like hills.

There are only Ye Qingxuan and his servants on the table, Jiang Lin and Wang Feng.

Shuang'er swallowed deeply, not because of her jealousy, but because of Jiang Lin's exaggerated appetite.

"All the soldiers can eat so much?" Shuang'er'er gently pulled the corner of Ye Qingxuan's clothes and muttered in a low voice.

Facing Shuang'er's words, Ye Qingxuan did not reply, but just smiled at Jiang Lin awkwardly and expressed her apology.

It is rumored that the Southern Wei Marshal Jiang Lin was determined to kill and be cruel and cruel. The master and servant were both very nervous before coming.

"Where are the generals?" Jiang Lin asked.

Jiang Lin had dinner with the soldiers, and was very active in daily life, but today he disappeared.

Wang Feng snatched the rice and muttered, "They heard that Miss Ye was coming too, so they didn't want to serve the table."

"Go, then they shouted."

Wang Feng took the rice in one hand and went out. After a while, he came back with an empty bowl.

Jiang Lin looked behind Wang Feng, and was empty, and asked, "Where is the person?"

"They don't want to come." Wang Feng put down the bowls and chopsticks, afraid that Jiang Lin would continue to ask questions, so Fei left as if he was afraid.

"Miss Ye, you can eat first." Jiang Lin said with a smile.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Jiang Lin decided to go and find someone in person. Before he could walk far, he saw a group of people squatting under the wall.

They were all big guys, wearing the same black single clothes, squatting obediently on the ground, holding a small rice bowl in their hands, and the few of them chatted without saying a word.

"Brother, I heard that He Ningxuan is living?"

"That's right, brother, you just came back, but you didn't see it. You are a great beauty."

"How do you talk? That's the future sister-in-law, the marshal's wife."

"Jiang Shuai turned out to be a woman. I think he doesn't like a woman on weekdays, so there is not even an aunt in the Marshal's Mansion."

"Stop talking about aunties, even a dog, but also a male."

"Don't talk nonsense, that's for safety reasons. What if an outsider is an assassin or poisoning, it's not the first time this situation."

...

The generals were talking enthusiastically, and they didn't even take a few bites of the food in their hands, and they didn't notice that Jiang Lin had already come over.

"Are you full here?" Jiang Lin said with a kind smile.

The hot conversation came to an abrupt end. Several generals charged forward and killed countless enemies. Even the bowls and chopsticks shivered and fell to the ground.

Although Jiang Lin is humble, he also knows that if he wants to separate occasions, he must be strict in governing the army, and orders must be imposed, and he must be completely attacked against the enemy.

"Come with me for dinner."

Jiang Lin didn't say anything more, glanced at the crowd and turned his head to walk towards the dining room.

Everyone had a serious expression, sat upright at the table, looking at the bowls and chopsticks in front of them, and did not dare to move.

"Shuang'er, go and get food for everyone." Ye Qingxuan said, breaking the solidified atmosphere.

"oh."

Shuang'er walked to the nearest general. The general immediately took away the chopsticks, held the bowl in both hands, and handed it to her. When the rice was served, he took it with both hands and placed it at the table. He looked at everyone, licked his lips, regained his serious expression, and sat upright.

It was the sixth person's turn, and everyone seemed to be performing some solemn ceremony.

"Jijijijijijijijiji."

Jiang Lin wanted to hold back his laughter, but he couldn't hold it anymore and laughed out loud. Because he tried hard to endure it, the laughter changed.

Everyone looked at him, and Jiang Lin couldn't bear it anymore and laughed out loud.

It's strange that the solidified atmosphere was immediately opened, and the air was filled with a cheerful smell.

However, the generals are still a little restrained. They eat like a woman, without the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers in the past.

"You listen to me while you have a meal. This is Ye Qingxuan, Miss Ye, and this is Shuang'er. From now on, they will be distinguished guests in the mansion. They must take good care of each other, be respectful and polite."

Jiang Lin said like a mobilization, he felt a little strange, but it didn't matter. Just convey the meaning accurately, otherwise a group of rough people would not understand the literary stuff.

"Yes!" Everyone shouted at the top of their throats.

Ye Qingxuan and Shuang'er felt everyone's enthusiasm, their faces were blushing, and while eating, their faces were almost buried in the bowl.

After dinner, everyone returned to their posts, and Jiang Lin was not idle and practiced swordsmanship.

The destruction of the Sword Pavilion had a great impact on him. The elders of the Sword Pavilion all had the cultivation of the Heavenly Sword, and there were many masters present, but they were all killed instantly on the spot, which shows the power of the demon clan.

I still need to be stronger. Wherever Jiang Lin’s sword passes, his breath is restrained, but it shakes the air and advances layer by layer.

This is the highest level of the Thousand Army Break. With the addition of vibration, it can shake through the sword energy, break through powerful defenses and reach the opponent's fragility.
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