Holding Qin Xiangru's head, Yang Qian said gently.
"Want me to do it?"
Qin Xiangru hugged Yang Qian tightly, her eyes filled with tears, and she just nodded her head.
Yang Qian let out a long sigh.
"From now on, just stay with me. Unless there's a war, how about we never be separated again?"
Qin Xiangru raised her head instantly, her eyes red.
"Young Master, aren't you going to lie to me?"
"Hahaha, how could I lie to you? I can't let you go."
It didn't take long for the girls to pounce on him, and Yang Qian immediately comforted him in various ways.
This time, the girls were called because they had their own ideas, so that Mu Qing and Xiao Yu could inspect the address of the headquarters of the Tianshou Division.
The three girls of Magical Stone can also start laying out the bank system here.
He raised his eyes and glanced around, and found that the girls had some changes. Yang Gan's face was full of melancholy, yes, in a few months, it will be a year since he left home.
No matter how precise the time is, no matter how rushed the time is, once the battle starts, it is really not up to me to decide when it will end.
Yang Gan called Yi Lingxue and Ao Ying to him and asked them carefully to see if there were any difficulties.
The two women are bound to encounter some difficulties when they are in charge of printing banknotes and other tasks.
The two women immediately talked about some of the difficulties they encountered, and they would not dare to ask Yang Qian for advice on weekdays.
I was afraid that I didn't understand something, so I asked rashly, and I was afraid that Yang Qian would be blamed.
When Yang Gan heard this, he felt that it was all a minor problem, as long as the amount and figures were correct, at least so far, he had not encountered any fraud.
Don’t worry, fraud will definitely exist in the future, and now we can only prevent it.
After the two groups of women met, they immediately started chirping. They all knew each other well and could even be considered family members.
In the past, they were all serving people on the same bed. They had been honest with each other for a long time. To put it bluntly, Zhang Yumeng knew which woman it was as soon as she smelled it.
Zhao Ji was pulled by Zhang Yumeng and began to introduce them one by one. To be honest, she was quite resistant.
She likes to hold the shelf, but Zhang Yumeng just likes to pull her off the shelf.
While Yang Qian was full of joy, Xiao Siyuan came over with a bad expression and pulled him aside.
"Let me ask you, you have to tell me the truth!"
Yang Qian was stunned for a moment, with a bad feeling in his heart. He touched his nose and nodded silently.
Xiao Siyuan said in a deep voice.
"Did something unexpected happen to my husband?"
Just when Yang Qian was about to speak, Xiao Siyuan said hurriedly.
"Don't lie to me. For such a long time, my letters have disappeared, and there is no news at all. At the beginning, I responded to a few letters, but after repeated comparisons, I felt something was wrong."
"Although my husband is a scholar-bureaucrat, he is rather vulgar and would never write in such refined terms."
Yang Qian helped Xiao Siyuan aside, a little confused.
"Yes, Ji Ba is dead!"
In an instant, Xiao Siyuan's face turned pale.
She has been staying in the mansion with nothing to do. After all, her daughter is silly and happy every day.
She understands her position, she is a bargaining chip to control her husband.
But the seven kingdoms have been destroyed and the threat has been removed. Even if Ji Ba is guilty, he will not be punished to death, so why has he been delayed in coming to reunite, and he can't even go there himself.
Later, she understood that her husband had probably suffered an accident, but he would not be alive or dead.
Every time he asked Yang Qian, he was indifferent. Later, he planned to break the casserole and ask the truth, but Yang Qian went out to fight again.
It took more than half a year to go there.
This time, I can finally put my worries to rest.
Even though she knew that something bad had happened to her husband, she still felt suffocated when she heard it from Yang Qian's mouth.
Covering his face with both hands, silent tears slipped from his fingers. His whole body went limp as if his spine had been removed, but he was hugged by Yang Qian.
Without making any move, Yang Qian just stayed with her, sitting next to her with a handkerchief in his hand.
Persuasion is useless at this time.
In fact, he was also responsible for Ji Ba's death, but who knew that this reckless man was really so reckless.
My strength is strong, but every time I show off or get angry, it's either when it's the most critical moment, or I'm fully prepared.
It would be better for him to go out alone to settle accounts with the clan. He must be crazy.
Do you really think that the clan is made of clay?
They also have Qi practitioners, right?
Even some of the clan's own disciples can practice Qi.
This incident completely exceeded Yang Qian's imagination and was not expected at all.
Wan'er also came over, hugging her mother, with a look of sadness on her face.
To be honest, Ji Ba is not an official or a general material.
As an official, he has no extraordinary internal affairs ability. To put it bluntly, even if he is an official, he is still a fisherman.
As a general, forget it. With Ji Ba's temper, it's okay to be a general. As a commander-in-chief, as long as there is a general of Zhu Hongfang's level.
It’s not as easy as eating and drinking, but it’s not that difficult either.
The main thing is that this guy's muscles have grown into his brain.
He has a strategy and his own cleverness, but that's it, there's nothing particularly outstanding about it.
He is a typical person who has brains, but not much.
After a long time, Xiao Siyuan raised her head, which was red from crying, and said with tears in her eyes.
"You, why didn't you tell me."
Yang Gan handed her the handkerchief, and the latter started blowing his nose with the handkerchief, making Yang Gan's eyes twitch.
"Oh, I'm already dead, so why else do I need a reason? It's not painful anyway."
Yang Qian kept complaining in his heart, he was chopped into pieces, and he probably didn't feel anything.
"His head is in the mansion. I have kept it well. When you have time, you can go get it and bury it."
Suddenly, the two girls burst into tears. Yang Qian immediately pulled Zhang Yumeng over and asked her to comfort them.
Shaking off the pent-up energy in his head, he continued to talk surrounded by the girls.
Yang Qian came to the door with his hands behind his back, feeling a little uncomfortable. Ji Ba was a bold and bold person, and he was more family-oriented, which was in line with Yang Qian's moral image.
It's just that my brain is not working well, it's a pity that this strong general is missing.
When Yang Gan turned around, he saw the two women looking at each other without speaking.
From the look in his eyes, Yang Qian had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
"You, why are you here?"
Zhao Wenmo's face was full of panic.
Zhao Ji said with disdain.
"Why am I here? Ask Yang Qian!"
A flash of surprise flashed through Yang Gan's mind and he hurriedly stepped forward.
"I forgot to introduce."
"This is Zhao Wenmo."
"This is Zhao Ji."
"You all have the surname Zhao, so you should be relatives. Don't be embarrassed in the future. We are all one family anyway."
Zhao Ji smiled sarcastically, "Who do I think I am? We haven't seen each other for so many years. What should you call me, Wen Mo?"
Zhao Wenmo pursed her lips. To be honest, she was very familiar with the person in front of her, even though she was already married when she was a child.
But this woman is very arrogant, and she is also her elder. She often makes fun of her and bullies her, but who would let someone be her elder?
In terms of status, Zhao Ji is the eldest daughter of Shang Wangde, the biological sister of Shang Wangxuan, and the aunt of Shang Wangxiong. She has a respected status.
She is only the daughter of Shang Wangxuan, and she is a concubine and not a queen, so her status cannot be compared.
Helpless, Zhao Wenmo could only bow and said unhappily, "Wenmo has met my aunt."
Zhao Ji smiled brightly, touched Zhao Wenmo's head with her hand, and laughed like an elder looking at a junior.
"Well, we haven't seen each other for so many years, and we have grown up!"
Zhao Wenmo immediately took a few steps back, his eyes full of vigilance.
"Auntie hasn't said anything yet, why are you here?"
Zhao Ji glanced at Yang Qian and suddenly got into his arms. Her originally dignified appearance suddenly became charming.
"Look, this is my man, how about it?"
"Fart, didn't you marry Liao Guo?"
"If you go, can't you come back? I don't like that Mizuo guy. It's time for a man!"
"Then, you can't be with Yang Gan, he is my man."
During the quarrel, Zhao Wenmo was no match for Zhao Ji. He stamped his feet and rushed towards Zhao Ji.
Zhao Ji also didn't expect that Zhao Wenmo would suddenly go berserk.
"Ah~~~You little hooves, don't pull my hair. If you go against me, you dare to hit the elders."
In an instant, the two women began to tear each other apart in Yang Qian's arms.
Yang Gan let go of the two women instantly with a look of astonishment on his face. He vaguely felt something was wrong and retreated behind the women.
When he saw the two women fighting each other, Zhang Yumeng immediately exploded.
Zhang Yumeng likes the current family atmosphere very much. There are too many people, but at least the family is harmonious, right?
But now is the current situation. It's okay for everyone to laugh and laugh, but now they are fighting among them, and they think that the mistress is dead.
"Christina, separate them for me."
Krisna nodded, stepped over in two steps, and came to the two of them. With one hand in each hand, they were separated in an instant.
Zhao Ji immediately adjusted her hair and became the dignified queen again, while Zhao Wenmo's eyes turned blue.
Yang Qian and the other girls all looked at Zhao Ji in surprise. There were all experts present, and Zhang Yumeng was an expert in palace dramas. One look at her and she knew that it was the dignified Zhao Ji who was the one who dealt the cruel blow.
The hands are quite dark.
Zhang Yumeng searched around and pulled Yang Gan over who was huddled in the corner.
"Hey, let me tell you, two women are fighting and it's not appropriate for you to ignore it."
Yang Qian raised his eyebrows and waved his hand.
"Damn it, this is a matter in the backyard. I don't care about it. This should be something that you, the mistress, should take care of."
Zhang Yumeng curled her lips helplessly.
"Courageless bandit!"
Yang Qian smiled and touched his nose, not caring at all.
"Whatever you say, anyway, according to etiquette, it has nothing to do with me!"
"Scumbag!"
Yang Gan is so thick-skinned, this little verbal attack can't hurt him at all.
Zhang Yumeng rolled his eyes and immediately thought about it.
"Now, you told me to take care of it, but you won't interfere?"
Yang Gan raised his hand instantly.
"I definitely don't care."
After saying that, Zhao Wenmo started to comfort Zhao Ji and then pulled Zhao Ji over to comfort each other.
He also very considerately applied some plaster to Zhao Wenmo and some to Zhao Ji, although Zhao Ji was not injured or anything like that.
However, the gesture still needs to be done.
There is no way. In this world, it is not difficult to calm a bowl of water, but it is extremely difficult to calm people's hearts. Yang Qian did his best.
