Chapter 1575
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Had he been waiting for a long time?
Thinking this, Jing Wenbin's expression was somewhat apologetic. "I'm really sorry to have made you wait. I just finished saying goodbye to Master Shen. Don't you still have proper business to take care of? Let's go. "
Master Shen looked at the newcomer and felt some fear in his heart. Although he was not interested in military affairs, he knew that just by looking at the military rank on the man's shoulder, he knew that this man's position in military affairs was not ordinary.
Father Shen laughed dryly. "Hahahaha, Mr. Jing, is this the younger brother you just mentioned?"
"Yes." Jing Wenbin smiled and turned to introduce him to Father Shen. "Master Shen, this is my younger brother, Jing Yanxiu."
"Jing Yanxiu …"
Father Shen murmured this name. He suddenly felt that this name was somewhat familiar.
"Yanxiu, this is Master Shen," Jing Wenbin said. "Back then, it was Master Shen who saved me."
The man with an indifferent expression at his side nodded coldly. His long, dark eyes looked at him neither coldly nor indifferently. His voice was calm.
"Master Shen."
Father Shen looked into the man's eyes and suddenly remembered. His eyes widened and he was tongue-tied. "Second, Second Master?!"
Jing Yanxiu's name resounded through the entire province. Who in the three eastern provinces did not know him?
His gaze fell indifferently on Father Shen. His eyes were calm and without emotion.
Jing Yanxiu stood there. The military insignia on his shoulder sparkled and shone in the sunlight. The light golden tassels that hung down mixed with the thin chain of the pocket watch hanging from his chest and rippled slightly.
In the end, Mother Shen was still a woman. She did not know much about what was happening outside. Seeing her husband so frightened and shocked, she couldn't help but feel puzzled.
Second Master?
Who was this?
Jing Wenbin saw Father Shen's shocked expression and couldn't help but feel helpless.
His younger brother's reputation spread far and wide. The number of people who were afraid of him could probably fill the entire Suzhou.
Jing Wenbin comforted Father Shen. "Master Shen, there is no need to feel nervous. We came to Suzhou this time because we have important matters to take care of. We will not stay in Gusu for long. Master Shen, please be at ease."
It was impossible for Father Shen, a scholar who only knew how to write and write, to not be afraid of such a demon.
However, when he heard Jing Wenbin's comforting words, he felt embarrassed. He coughed lightly and was about to speak when a servant suddenly walked in from outside the hall.
The servant walked in front of Father Shen.
"Master, Miss invites you and Madam over."
Hearing this, Father Shen paused and was a little confused. "Qingqing? Why did she call us over? "
"…"
The man stopped stroking the pocket watch.
Her drooping eyelashes slowly lifted, and her pitch-black eyes calmly fell on Father Shen.
His eyes were calm and indifferent. No emotions could be seen from them.
Jing Wenbin was also stunned, but he didn't think too much about it.
Perhaps Old Master Shen's daughter's name coincidentally had the same pronunciation as his sister-in-law's?
Perhaps it was Qingqing.
Coincidentally, their surnames were the same.
The servant replied, "Miss invited people from the opera troupe again today. She said she was going to sing 'Palace of Immortals.' She wants to invite Master and Madam over to listen."
Jing Wenbin's eyes flashed.
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