In the early morning, Ji Fu was quiet, but the master and hostess of the East Chamber seldom got up early.

"My husband, come here and try on this dress."

After washing, Jize just put a towel on the shelf and was pulled into the inner room. The other party immediately began to pick up his clothes.

"Madam..." He covered his chest in some embarrassment, "well, I'll do it myself."

"Where have you never seen and touched your husband and concubine?"

"Even so, my wife can't do such banditry..."

"Pa!"

Lin Lang made a mark on his haunch.

Suddenly, the man's face flushed with red clouds.

"Nonsense?"

“…… Hooligans. "

Ji Da Shao Wei was wronged and let go of the hand that covered the "key parts" and was tossed by people.

After changing into a dark blue suit, Lin Lang stepped back and looked at it carefully for a while.

"No, not pretty?"

Jize's daily dress is the traditional long gown and mandarin jacket, which he rarely wears outside unless necessary.

"Why not? My husband's body is so enchanting that I'm so fascinated. "

Lin Lang swept over the standard figure of a man with wide shoulders and narrow hips, showing a satisfied smile.

Jize faintly relieved, and felt that her tone was exaggerated and embarrassed himself.

"Well, now that we are all ready, let's go."

Lin Lang took his felt hat and stood on tiptoe to put it on.

Jize bent down to cooperate with her.

The husband and wife are going to visit a powerful marshal, surnamed pan, who lives in the north of the Yangtze River.

After getting the watch, Lin Lang discussed with Ji Ze a few days later, hoping to meet Marshal pan, and see if he could make friends with him, so that Ji's silk business could be further expanded to Jiangbei.

The elder of Ji family is not clear about it. Now the business of Ji family has been handed over to Lin Lang, the real hostess. Jize has not moved his mind to take it back. Instead, he is very happy to become her "assistant".

He found that Lin Lang had a "talent" in business. If he talked about the insidious and cunning means, he would be willing to be inferior to him, because his wife was good at "catching white wolves with empty hands".

But at the same time, he also saw that in the long run, this "loophole" method was easy to cause trouble.

As a husband, Ji Ze thinks that he has an obligation to let her stop at a precipice, so he begins to teach Linlang how to do business well. He had no secret about his wife and taught her everything he could.

I didn't expect that his wife was so intelligent that she could be on her own in a short period of time, and even had a greater ambition: to monopolize the silk and satin business in Jiangbei.

As a result, Jiangbei has three points of discourse power of the local snake - Marshal pan has become her breakthrough.

Jize was opposed at first. Burt's intention to give him the pocket watch was to get rid of the control of Lin Lang and turn it over again. Now that they are back together and their lives are back on the right track, he is very satisfied with everything at present, and of course he doesn't want any more changes. After all, as the business gets bigger and bigger, the couple will spend less time alone.

It's also very subtle. He was originally an ambitious businessman. Even when he was infatuated with Qin Huixin, he didn't drop a single business. He set a goal. He would be the most successful businessman if he wanted to make a mark of Ji Jia in the whole country within ten years.

However, when he was used to being restrained by various kinds of things, his ambition declined day by day, and finally disappeared. He could not find any trace.

Sometimes he looked in the mirror and felt that face was very strange.

Is this still him?

No ideal, no ambition.

His world suddenly became narrow, as if only one person could fit in. No matter how good it was, he couldn't get in.

He can only see her in the only light.

Unconsciously, Ji Ze regards Lin Lang as the center of his life. If he doesn't see anyone for an hour, he can't help looking for her. As long as she leaves the sight for less than a moment, he feels terrible.

At first, he tried his best to oppose Lin Lang's going to see commander pan, but he still couldn't stand his wife's request and quickly surrendered.

They arrived at the railway station and took the first-class seat.

Ji Ze first adjusted her wrinkled shawl, and then put the other party's cold hand in his palm, gradually covering the heat. He said, "although pan Dashuai is bold and unruly, he is also a bully. Let's ask him for the Jiangbei line, I'm afraid it will make him unhappy."

"Don't worry about your husband. You have your own discretion for your wife." Lin Lang wore a peacock blue cheongsam, with silver embroidered layers of gauze wrapped around her face, revealing only the eyes of autumn water zhanran.

"What are you prepared for?" Jize's sight fell on her red lips, which was covered by the gauze. She unconsciously lowered her head and tried to hook off the "veil" with her fingers.Lin Lang grabs his hand with a smile, "don't make a fuss. Someone is there."

She naturally shifted the subject.

Jize was really distracted by her attention and had to kiss her.

"It's a man. He's really a child. If he doesn't get there, he'll make trouble..." Lin Lang raised his hand to the back of his neck and slowly untied the winding white yarn layer by layer. The gesture was so gentle that it was palpable.

Before she can untie it completely, the man can't wait. He kisses him through the thin gauze.

"Ah, you are..."

Lin Lang was pushed to the window, his back pressed against the glass.

Fortunately, there were not many people in the first-class carriage. Jize was able to indulge for a while and bit his wife's lips almost bleeding. "Victim" glared at him several times, the man reluctantly straightened up, and used the rouge box to "make up again" for her.

That evening, they got off the train in the cold night wind.

Because of the telegram sent before, pan Dashuai's men were waiting in the waiting room of the railway station one hour in advance. As soon as the other party saw the couple with excellent appearance, they thought that they were almost satisfied, and they immediately welcomed them.

"Hello, Ms. Xu."

The tall man in the dark gray uniform first nodded slightly to her, and then his eyes fell on the person beside her.

He took back his sight and made a gesture of inviting him to get on the bus. "The commander has prepared a reception banquet in your house. Madam, please follow me."

The couple were ushered into a black Buick with some flags similar to the "family emblem" on its body. Passers-by cast a look of fear and envy.

Jize found this detail and whispered with Lin Lang, "in the pan family's territory, the general pan is afraid to be In case something goes wrong, it's important to get out of the way... "

Lin Lang responded one by one and said, "is your husband worried?"

"I don't feel very relieved." Jize frowned and said, "the officer just looked at us in the wrong way. It didn't look like the first time he saw a guest."

Sometimes Jize's intuition is no worse than a woman's sixth sense. It is the foreknowledge of potential dangers that makes him escape several times.

"I'm afraid my husband thinks too much. You forget, didn't we send a telegram to commander pan? In order not to recognize the wrong person, I also specially described some appearance. It is normal for him to look at us like this. "

Jize was convinced by her, eyebrows relaxed, "so it is." But he still let Lin Lang pay attention to it. After all, this is Jiangbei, a place unfamiliar to people's lives. In order to show their sincerity, they come alone. Once something happens, they will passively fall into a helpless situation.

People who are reminded just smile and don't care.

Jize thought, or his own more care to see it, after all, his wife with warlords for the first time.

Under the leadership of Pan Dashuai's confidants, they arrived at Pan's mansion and were warmly received.

Commander pan is a man of nearly 50 years old. He is fat and out of shape. He has a big round belly. He looks like an amiable elder instead of a contemporary hero who has been soaked in blood for decades.

"Miss Xu has come from a long way. I'm sorry for the loss."

Pan Dashuai smiles and reaches for Lin Lang's hand.

"You are welcome."

"You must be tired when you come here with all the dust and dust? The hot water is ready. Go to wash first and then eat in the front room Pan Dazai's eyes turned around Ji Ze, showing a very satisfied look, and then ordered people to take them to the room for a little rest.

"How is it separated?" Jize heard that the husband and wife were divided into different rooms, suddenly some dissatisfaction.

"Sorry, Mr. Ji, this is the rule of the pan family. I can't do anything about it. Before, because a guest invited a foreigner to come, he planned to plot the property of the commander-in-chief. Fortunately, he did not succeed. The commander-in-chief was very angry, so he made a rule that the guests who came to Pan's house were one room for one to prevent... "

He didn't say everything, but the meaning was clear.

"Do as the Romans do in Rome, which should be understood." Lin Lang patted Jize's hand and motioned him to settle down. "It's only one night anyway. We'll leave tomorrow. And it's the next room. If anything happens, I'll call you out loud She added, "commander pan is a man who keeps his promise, and it won't be difficult to do it."

Jize reluctantly nodded, followed people into the room, the red decoration inside let him slightly frown.

Is the style of Pan mansion so festive?

Not long ago, a group of maids dressed up in pink clothes rushed out with silver plates in their hands.

"Uncle, this is your change of clothes."

Jize casually untied the button of his shirt, "just put it."

The man at the other end of the line didn't care about each other's address, until his eyes glanced over the red Xi robe placed in the silver plate, and his body suddenly became stiff.

"What is this?"

"Uncle, this is the wedding dress you want to wear when you go to the hall. The eldest lady has spent many days choosing it for you.""You are mistaken. I am not your uncle."

Ji Ze is aware of something wrong, circling around, speeding up to the door.

The confidant, who assigned him a room, was still standing outside with a gun pinned to his waist, smiling at him. "Mr. Ji, please change your clothes and come out to worship. The eldest lady is still waiting for you in the front hall. Don't miss the hour."

"Our commander-in-chief doesn't like people who are late. Even if you are the uncle in the first sight, you should pay attention to the influence, don't you?"

"This is not a place to be wild."