The carriage suddenly stopped, Jiang Sheng poked his head out strangely and saw an unfamiliar brother.
To be precise, it was his cousin, Jiang Chengfeng.
He pushed Jiang San away, dusted him off, and said with some embarrassment, "I have no other intention. I just see that you are in a dilemma here. Do you need any help?"
"Big brother told me when he left, let me take care of you more."
Jiang Chengfeng admits that he is not a gentleman, but he must do what he promised. He must be worthy of Jiang Chengyuan and the brotherhood that has lasted for more than ten years.
Chang Yan pursed his lips and thought over and over again.
Selfishly, he didn't want many people to see his eldest brother's predicament.
But in reality, it is better to have Jiang Chengfeng come to help than someone else who is not familiar with him.
After a long while, he nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll trouble Second Young Master Jiang."
The Jiang family's carriage was abandoned in the corner. Jiang Chengfeng got into the same carriage as them and rushed to Baihua Tower as quickly as possible.
As the sky gets dark, fiery red lanterns are hung high, the sounds of warblers and swallows can be heard everywhere, and the scent of powder is so rich that it makes you want to sneeze.
The back door is relatively quiet, but there are people walking back and forth.
"You two wait here for the eldest brother to come out." Chang Yan told Jiang Sheng and Wen Zhiyun, "Don't walk around. If anyone finds it, say you are lost. Do you understand?"
"I know." Jiang Sheng was very familiar with it, "There won't be anyone here, and even if there are, they will all be drunkards."
Chang Yan said nothing, just rubbed his sister's head, turned around and got out of the car.
It was not difficult for them to climb over the wall, and finding Jiang Si was also smooth.
At the back window of the third room on the second floor, Chang Yan used his saliva to break the window paper, and through the small hole he saw Xu Mo lying on the bed, with two young girls dozing next to him.
"Fifth Young Master, we can make some noise and lure the two girls out." Jiang San lowered his voice, "If we take the eldest Young Master away quietly, we won't alert others."
Chang Yan nodded.
Jiang Si stood up immediately and hit a stone in the direction of the door.
The sleepy girl was startled and stood up to check in displeasure. As a result, she found new movement in front of her and unknowingly moved away from the room.
That's it.
Jiang San pried open the door and window, went over to check Xu Mo's breathing, and after confirming that it was correct, he lifted him up on his back, pretended that he was sleeping, and finally rolled him back out of the window.
This was a light movement, but it became difficult because I was carrying someone on my back.
However, a girl's voice came from outside, as if she had noticed something was wrong and wanted to come back.
Jiang San was so anxious that the more he tried to climb over the window quickly, the more he couldn't climb over.
Seeing that he was about to be smashed by the two girls, Jiang Chengfeng suddenly jumped in, using his shoulders as a stone pier to support Jiang San over the window, then took out the prepared hemp rope, pulled it inside, and supported Jiang San to slide down. Get to level ground.
This is the rear window, next to the backyard and the back door.
The moment Jiang San's feet touched the ground, Xu Mo was safe.
It was also at this time that Yingying Yanyan opened the door, and the smell of makeup hit her face, along with all kinds of complaints.
"Who is this? Throwing things."
"It's really troublesome in the middle of the night. I'm guarding an idiot here and I have to be scared."
They were opening and closing the door, not looking over yet.
Jiang Chengfeng hurriedly collected the rope and signaled Chang Yan to go faster to avoid being caught.
They were doing this quietly just for the sake of Xu Mo's reputation, and they couldn't let their success fall short.
On the other hand, the second son of the Jiang family was originally a carefree second generation ancestor, so it didn't matter how bad his reputation was.
Jiang Chengfeng had already made up his mind to go home and face his mother's cries and his father's whip.
Unexpectedly, Chang Yan extended his hand to him and said, "Let's go together."
We came together, and of course we must go together when we leave.
Somehow, Jiang Chengfeng also reached out his hand. As the young man pulled hard with all his strength, he flipped into the air and hid his figure in the moment when Yingying Yanyan turned around to look over.
"Why didn't you close the window?" A girl said coquettishly and came over to close the window in person.
Soon silence returned inside.
Jiang Chengfeng and Chang Yan stood neatly under the window lattice and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Thank the masons for liking cornices, thank the second floor for not being too high, thank the warblers for being slow to sound.
They made it to the ground, climbed through the back door, and found their pony.
Xu Mo was already lying down safely. Wen Zhiyun was checking his pulse next to him. It took him a long time to say, "He was knocked unconscious."
I really don’t know how hard their eldest brother was hit with, and how he was secretly transported to the brothel and thought of destroying all his reputation and reputation.
Although justice is in people's hearts, people will not blame the poop if they step on poop shoes, but they will blame the shoes for not being able to avoid poop.
There is no such thing as absolute innocence.
"The Fang family is so disgusting." Jiang San muttered beside him, "This is going to completely destroy the eldest son."
Is it worth it just for a mere examination?
"Aristocratic families are worth a lot of money, but the common people are like ants. It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not. Only the Fang family raises their hands." Chang Yan lowered his eyelashes, "They don't even need to arrange it themselves. They just need to say something, and countless families will take the initiative to help. .”
Shit is a strange thing.
The more you have, the more you can have in the future.
You don't have it yourself. Even if you try your best, you can only get a little.
Just like Xu Mo, from the Tongsheng exam to the Huiyuan exam, every time he got the first grade, his grades were replaced by others, and he worked hard to change to retake the exam.
Just like Jiang Chengyuan, after abandoning military affairs and embracing civil service, he would abandon civil service and embrace martial arts again. As long as he didn't die, his position as general would be certain.
The power brought by status, wealth at birth, and the prestige and connections accumulated by ancestors are all beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Perhaps one of Heaven's chosen ones can break this barrier and become a presence alongside the aristocratic family.
But if you think about it carefully, if he had been born into a noble family and had stood on the foundation, his achievements would have been limitless.
Or like a dragon soaring across the sea, or like a phoenix dancing in the sky.
However, the reality is that most of the favored sons of heaven are ordinary people, and most of the sons from aristocratic families have no ambition to compete.
Those who are within easy reach are despised, and those who are struggling are targeted.
Who can understand the hardships involved.
In the night, the carriage roared and sped, and the jolts it brought shook the lying man and made his eyelashes tremble, as if he was struggling to wake up.
The person who was also sitting felt like thunder was piercing his ears, and he lowered his head and couldn't regain his senses for a long time.
When people from ordinary backgrounds work so hard for the future, what reason do people standing on the mountainside have for not working hard, and why do they continue to be idle second-generation ancestors?
Jiang Chengfeng thought of his eldest brother who had gone to northern Xinjiang, his uncle who was fighting in the field, his father who was busy late into the night on official duties, and someone who commented that the glory of the Jiang family would stop with the Cheng family.
He suddenly understood Jiang Chengyuan's behavior of going to the battlefield.
I also vaguely knew what I should do.
Jiang Chengfeng lowered his eyes and observed Xu Mo seriously, observing this proud son of an ordinary family. Suddenly he opened his eyes, and they looked at each other intently.
"Brother, wake up!"
