palm river mountain

Chapter 234
Han Jiang looked at those hands, the joints were distinct, slender but not weak.

This is a pair of hands that look very powerful at first glance.

He stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and just when he was about to touch it, he suddenly woke up and pushed Duan Yi's hand away with a snap.

Duan Yi was not annoyed, and said with a smile, "What are you doing lying on the ground? If you are old enough to pay New Year's money, you are still waiting to go to my house for a New Year's dinner?"

Han Jiang was taken aback, then raised his head, "Aren't you going to arrest me and put me in jail?"

He got up from the ground, brushed the dust off his body, "You are not afraid of me, and gather people to fight with you?"

Duan Yi looked him up and down, clicked his tongue, "It took me a lot of effort to control my hands, I only used [-]% of my ability, and I didn't beat you to death."

"I'm so tired from the New Year's Eve that I'm so irritable. If I can't keep it, I will use [-]% of my ability to drive you into the ground."

Han Jiang blushed, and just as he was about to turn back, he saw the horse that had been beaten to the ground stand up again.

It shook its mane, rubbed against his body, and neighed a few times.

Han Jiang was silent for a moment.

He thought of Duan Yi's unhurried three sticks, and looked at the unscathed horse, his face turned blue and white.

But Duan Yi ignored him and walked towards Su Yun and Wei Meng. It wasn't that she was partial to them, it was actually these two with shining eyes who had been staring at her for a long time.

That appearance, just like a puppy waiting for praise.

Duan Yixing walked up to the two of them, gave them a thumbs up, cleared her throat, "Come on, let's have a New Year's Eve dinner!"

She thought, and said silently in her heart, as expected of Duan Yi...

"As expected of Duan Yi! There is no city or enemy that our Duan San can't defeat!" Su Yun said loudly.

Wei Meng's mouth was dumb, he couldn't speak, he just nodded his head incessantly, as if smashing garlic.

Duan Yi was ashamed.

In her mind, the scene of capturing the city in the future and tens of thousands of people shouting with sparkling eyes that they are indeed Duan Yi, she couldn't help but stand on end.

If this was a world where the power of faith could be absorbed, she would be able to ascend in the daylight and become a fairy instantly by relying on Su Yun...

……

By the time Jingling City settled down, it was already dawn.

In the big flower hall of the governor's mansion, there was a large table. The pot on the table was steaming, and the meat inside was tumbling. It was obviously cooked, and the fragrance spread, making people salivate.

Cheng Qiong looked at the carved beams, the curtains embroidered with red plums by the window, and the ink painting of butterflies in love with peonies hanging on the wall, almost crying.

Earlier Duan Yi said that he won a city in half a year, but he still regarded it as a fantasy.

It's not long now, and the house on Qingniu Mountain is still brand new, so they took down Jingling City.

Miss Duan San, who has only 60 troops, has become the lord of Jingling City with five or six thousand soldiers.

He thought, his heart burning hot.

Cheng Qiong picked up the wine cup and clinked a glass with Han Jiang, who looked deathly, "You don't need to resist, the character of the literati, the integrity of the soldiers, will be smashed and mixed by the lord... just get used to it when you lie down .”

As he thought about it, he tilted his head slightly, and precisely avoided the oil thrown by Su Yun's chopsticks.

Han Jiang's face was ashen, but in his heart, it was like the Yangtze River had burst its embankment, and his whole body was washed to pieces.

The three members of the Duan family army who beat them to death before, now rolled up their sleeves and stared at the pot with their chopsticks. Once the meat was cooked, the chopsticks would poke down and fight in the pot .

"Sir, you don't have any strength at all! You still eat so much meat!" Duan Yi stretched out her chopsticks, and quickly pinched a piece of meat.

"That's right, you are still a doctor, Qi Langzhong, you don't know that you don't eat after noon, and you still eat so much meat in the middle of the night!"

Su Yun was empty, and asked Qi Lang, who came over to grab the meat, and immediately yelled dissatisfied.

Praying Langzhong chuckled and stuffed it into his mouth, "When the old man was eating meat, you hadn't had milk yet! Why didn't I contribute? The old man stayed up late with you, didn't he contribute?"

"Sir, your skin is getting thicker day by day! I don't think an ordinary coffin can fit you, so I have to build two floors for you!"

Duan Yi was speechless when she heard this. What does it mean to stay up late is to work hard, why don't you say that you are also working hard when you breathe through your big nostrils!
When Qi Langzhong heard this, he was pleasantly surprised, "Your filial disciple! I want good wood, and golden nanmu is the best!"

Duan Yi quickly picked up another piece of meat, raised her hand and pointed, "I think the plum tree is not bad, from now on, it will be named Jinsinanmu."

Hearing this, Qi Langzhong was choked up and coughed violently.

Cheng Qiong handed a glass of water to Qi Langzhong with a smile, and turned to look at Han Jiang, "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Han Jiang's hand holding the cup was shaking. Why did he come? He should go back and distribute lucky money to the 24 nephews in the family.

Duan Yi listened to his words, moved her ears, and looked over, "Cheng Qiong is happy today..."

She said, imitating Cheng Qiong's usual gentlemanly appearance, and said excitedly, "Sweep the floor with a gentle manner, sweep the floor with a gentle manner!"

Cheng Qiong also poured a cup of tea for Duan Yi, "My lord, if you are so motivated every day, you can conquer the city every day. Don't talk about sweeping the floor with gentleness, even if you use gentleness to step on your feet, then Cheng Qiong will be happy."

As long as he is not a bandit, every pore on his body is comfortable!
After Cheng Qiong finished speaking, he was stunned.

Although he followed Duan Yi, he always followed Su Yun and Lao Jia. He called her Duan San, and when he was in a good mood, he called General Duan. If he was in a hurry, he called Duan Yi directly.

But today, he was led by Li Yuan, and he said the word "Master".

Cheng Qiong looked at Duan Yi who was scrambling for meat and laughed dumbfoundedly.

He filled himself with wine and clinked glasses with Han Jiang.

Han Jiang looked at the faces of everyone on the table, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

He sniffed, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and started to eat the dishes seriously.

Duan Yi looked at it, and hooked the corners of her mouth, "Han Jiang, eat my meat and drink my wine, and you will be my man in the future."

Han Jiang's body froze, the meat in his mouth could not be swallowed or spit out.

He raised his head expressionlessly, and said vaguely: "Tomorrow I will take the roster and go to summon the old department."

Duan Yi nodded, and looked at Qi Langzhong, who was eating happily, "Sir, didn't you say that Uncle Yan is a child's talent, how much better you are than him? Tomorrow will see if you are bragging!"

Qi Lang glanced at Su Yun and Wei Meng, and nodded easily.

He is a doctor, and no one knows what human-to-human transmission is better than him!
Duan Yi put away the chopsticks and looked around, the sky outside was already bright.

When she first came, it could be said that she was alone, but now she not only has this Jingling City, but also a group of people.

Zhenniang, who was sitting next to Fan Yao, saw her drop her chopsticks, stood up, handed her a cup of red dates and wolfberry tea, and sat back in silence.

(End of this chapter)