The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

finally come.

These four words quickly appeared in Jiang Yunluo's mind.

She had been waiting for Jiang Rongyuan to summon her again.

Unexpectedly, it was much later than expected.

He was more cautious than she expected.

Then the Queen Mother said: "Since your uncle has something to do with you, then go over there quickly. It happens that the Ai family is also a little tired, so you can come down to accompany the Ai family another day."

"Okay, then Grandma Royal, have a good rest."

Jiang Yunluo stood up, helped the Queen Mother back to the inner room, watched her lie down, and then left with peace of mind.

Outside the palace——

Eunuch Liu is still waiting.

Several people walked all the way around the path to the outside of the imperial study room.

As before, Jiang Yunluo went in while Ling Fengshuo stood guard outside.

But my mood today is very different from the day I came back.

In the hall——

Jiang Yunluo walked around the screen and was a little surprised to see that Jiang Rongyuan was not sitting in his usual position handling official duties.

Instead, he sat at the tea table aside.

There are two cups of hot tea on the table, one on the left and one on the right.

"What a fragrant tea. Uncle Huang is very interested."

Jiang Yunluo walked over with a smile on her face as usual and sat down opposite Jiang Rongyuan.

Then Jiang Rongyuan said: "You have been a princess for a while, why are you still so idle? The people in Beiming... didn't teach you the rules?"

He was not accusing him, but there was a hint of smile and temptation in his words.

She didn't have to pay attention to these etiquettes in Donglai because she was favored by the Queen Mother and herself.

What about Beiming?

Does Luo Hongxiao dote on her in the same way?

And she...did she ever have a comparison in her heart?

How could Jiang Yunluo not hear the implication of his words? Hearing this, she calmly took a sip of hot tea, then winked playfully and said: "Of course I taught you, but... whether they teach or not is their business. Whether or not you want to learn it is Yunluo's own business. Doesn't Uncle Huang still know my temper?"

"Hahaha……"

Jiang Rongyuan really laughed when he heard this.

He must have thought that when she first arrived in Beiming, she would torment the other party quite a lot.

Then he asked again: "Having been back for so many years, are you still used to it? Do you think anything has changed in Donglai?"

"Of course there is. Boss Su manages my Shuiyunjian very well, which really surprised me!"

Jiang Rongyuan nodded: "I have also heard that she does have the ability to do business."

Then, the topic changed again——

"I went to see your father a few days ago. Did you cry?"

His tone was filled with the care and ridicule unique to the elders.

If Jiang Yunluo hadn't known it well, there would have been countless pairs of ears listening that day, and she might have really relaxed at this moment, and even felt a little moved.

Thinking, she shook her head.

"Yunluo is not a child anymore, how can she cry all the time? I should be happy to finally come back to see my father. If I cry, my father will definitely be sad too."

This answer is perfect.

Jiang Rongyuan couldn't help but nodded after hearing this: "Yes, Yun Luo is an older child..."

The two of them were talking to each other, as if they were chatting about the most ordinary things.

But there's only so much to talk about, and there's always a moment of silence.

After a while, the two of them became quiet together.

Jiang Yunluo held the tea cup and sipped the tea in small sips, wondering when Jiang Rongyuan would get to the point of the conversation.

She was under surveillance these days and did nothing else except accompany Su Manman to check the accounts.

No matter what Jiang Rongyuan suspected, the information sent back to him should be that there was nothing unusual about her.

There was no suspicious behavior.

Just as I was thinking about it, sure enough——

Jiang Rongyuan suddenly put down the tea cup.

The bottom of the cup hit the table and made a crisp sound.

It also made Jiang Yunluo tense up instantly.

next moment--

"Yunluo, what do you think... Donglai compares with Beiming?"

Jiang Rongyuan asked in a deep voice, still maintaining his amiable expression.

Jiang Yunluo's eyes paused for a moment, then she said in confusion: "Uncle Huang, what does he mean...?"

Jiang Rongyuan replied: "Of course it's all aspects."

Jiang Yunluo was silent.

This is really not an easy question to answer.

but……

It's not a problem for her.

Taking a deep breath, she said slowly: "In Yunluo's view, there is no difference between Donglai and Beiming."

"Oh?"

Jiang Rongyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and uttered a syllable of unknown meaning.

Jiang Yunluo explained without changing her expression: "Although Donglai and Xiqi are constantly at war, with King Shuo and my Donglai army guarding the border, Xiqi does not dare to invade rashly. The people have lived and worked in peace and contentment for a long time."

"Although Beiming is closed to the country, the people in the country still have no worries about food and clothing. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset. It is a place where the people of a country can live a stable life. Naturally, it is the same."

She was very clear and mentioned the concept of "stability" many times.

The two countries are at war. , no matter what the reason is, naturally only the people will suffer.

She was hinting at Jiang Rongyuan.

After saying that, he quietly waited for his reply.

Jiang Rongyuan did not speak.

The tea in the cup was gone, so he leisurely added another cup of tea.

Then he said: "That's right. A place where people can live a stable life is naturally no different, but... what if these people who live a stable life are gathered together in one place?"

Jiang Yunluo's hand holding the tea cup tightened slightly.

As if she didn't understand what he said, she didn't reply.

Jiang Rongyuan asked directly: "Yunluo, what do you think?"

The problem is before us.

Jiang Yunluo had no choice but to reply: "Yunluo doesn't dare to speak nonsense."

"Ah."

Jiang Rongyuan chuckled.

It was a short sound, but his eyes seemed to read through her emotions.

"Uncle Huang knows your abilities very well, so how can this be considered lies?"

The implication is that she doesn't need to hide her shame in front of him.

But that’s it.

There is no need to hide it anymore.

Jiang Rongyuan said directly: "I already have a general understanding of your affairs in Beiming. It is really no choice to deal with Luo Jingjiang and others. But after seeing this, everyone in Beiming must have understood your abilities. Yun Luo, I know that you are a smart and... emotional child."

She deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "emphasis on emotion".

Then he suddenly stretched out his hand, took the tea cup in Jiang Yunluo's hand, and added half a cup of tea for her.

The sound of water flowing was extremely obvious at this moment, stirring Jiang Yunluo's sensitive nerves.

then--

Jiang Rongyuan's voice sounded in his ears again.

"In the past few days since you came back, you have often visited your imperial grandmother, which shows that her love for you is not in vain."

"Bang" sound.

The teacup was placed in front of my eyes again.

Jiang Yunluo slowly raised her eyes and met Jiang Rongyuan's bottomless eyes. Her right hand hidden under the table clenched the hem of her clothes slightly.

I heard him continue to say——

"In that case, I guess you don't have any memories of Beiming. How about...doing Uncle Huang and the whole Donglai a favor?"