The situation in Dashun has become confusing.
But Duan Wenjun was not surprised.
When he thought of his fat father Duan Daxiong and the words Jia Ping brought him, he felt an inexplicable sense of stability in his heart.
Fat Dad said that he can have two years to look back at Jiang and develop well, so Duan Wenjun can be sure that he still has two years.
Although he didn't know what methods Duan Daxiong would use or what arrangements he had, it was no longer important.
The important thing is that although Duan Daxiong seems to be unreliable in his daily work, he has never lost his way before such a big deal, such a life-related situation.
In Duan Wenjun's impression, Duan Daxiong seems to be incompatible with words such as Gaoshenchengfu, but he is indeed such a person.
The Duan Daxiong he knew seemed to be an ordinary landlord and businessman, and it was impossible for him to strategize and win a thousand miles away.
But he actually did many great things.
Just like when he left the capital with his mother Qiu Yun.
For example, he promised Emperor Shun to go to the capital city to see if Murong Jiujiu was really dead.
Then, he unexpectedly came back with the identity of a national master...
Duan Wenjun believed in Duan Daxiong in his heart, but he did not ask for it, and others also believed it.
But what he didn't expect was that when he was asked to say these words, everyone on the spot frowned. No one spoke for a long time, seeming to be deep in thought.
This atmosphere is a bit strange.
Still a little embarrassed.
Duan Wenjun suddenly didn't know what to say.
"Since this kid said so, he must have had a plan for a long time." Yan Xiaohua broke the silence first. "When he left the capital with Qiu Yun, Grand Master Pang personally sent him out of the city. I think things in the capital, Maybe it has nothing to do with him."
Qiuqiu nodded when he heard the words, "Senior is right. If the emperor has any back-up plan, he might give it to this kid. After all, among the people at that time, he was the only one who could sincerely help him. Nobita is alone."
"So, I'm afraid that he went to the capital this time just to help the emperor find out. He is not completely sure that he can come out of the capital alive." Mrs. Yinhua's voice trembled a little, "But he still He came out, and he came out in glory, and he came out in glory. This is the real Duan Daxiong."
After hearing everyone's answers, Duan Wenjun and Jiang Shuying looked at each other, looking a little confused.
It seems that the two of them are the only outsiders in the story here.
Of course, this is except for Mo Shouchen who has been hiding in the corner drinking, because it seems that few things can interest him and disturb his drinking habit.
Even if his master Qiuqiu is in front of him, it won't work.
A bright smile appeared on Yan Xiaohua's face. He saw Duan Wenjun said, "What, do you want to look directly back at Wangjiang?"
"That's what I think. If I go to the capital now, I will only get mixed up in the mud. Not only will it be ineffective, but it might also cause some changes in Fat Dad's plan!" Duan Wenjun clicked. nod.
His voice paused, and then he continued, "I know you will find my decision a bit unsatisfactory. Recently, Chai Jingyun is the madam's son and a good friend of mine!"
"If I don't help him now, maybe he is weak and in danger. But think about it carefully, what will happen if I go?"
"What's more, I don't think he would want me to go to the capital at this time! You know, we set off back to Wangjiang that day, and the escort battalion I rushed to escort was enough, but he still asked Lou Loulou to take him Three hundred elites follow! This means that he doesn’t want me to go back again.”
After listening to Duan Wenjun's analysis, everyone chose to remain silent.
Lian Xiaohua burst out laughing, "Okay, then all of us, hundreds of people, will follow you to Wangjiang. I know you are rich, so you won't be afraid that we will eat up all of you!"
"If you talk about fine clothing and food, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to satisfy you. But if it's just food and clothing, it will definitely be fine in this life, and we won't be afraid of the next life." Duan Wenjun stared at Yan Xiaohua and laughed.
The team set off again and headed straight to Wangjiang.
It seems that Chai Jing ascended the throne first, and it was really smooth, along the way. Not much has changed.
Even the bandits in various mountains and villages became very honest and did not take this opportunity to cause trouble.
The group of people hurriedly and slowly arrived at Wangjiang in less than ten days.
Seeing the familiar city wall, the familiar fields, and the familiar people, Duan Wenjun finally showed a comfortable smile on his face.
No matter how prosperous it is, he still feels that this is his home.
The banquet was still held in the Duan family compound, and Duan Wenjun specially asked Ma Xiaobai to kill ten freshly castrated pigs.
Not only those who came with him could have a feast, but also the people in Duanjiabao were blessed.
Of course, this big banquet is not feasible.
After all, Emperor Shun had just passed away, so if he held a big banquet, he would be easily criticized.
However, Duan Wenjun was in a good mood and personally cooked a whole pig feast for everyone.
But he didn't expect that just because he was in a good mood and let Yan Xiaohua eat a complete pig feast, he made an important decision.
