All the gentlemen who are attacked by the female queen are stunningly beautiful

Jiang Qingyan replied without thinking: "My admiration for her has nothing to do with her identity. Even if she is a commoner, she is still my wife and will not change in this life!"

"It's quite infatuated!" Master Wuchen did not hesitate and mentioned his visit to Xuanyang calmly. "I handed the sandalwood finger ring that Mr. Jiang asked someone to send to the capital. I handed it to His Majesty. Your Majesty saw the sandalwood finger ring. After pulling the wooden finger, his face changed drastically!"

Jiang Qingyan froze: "What do you mean..."

Master Wuchen smiled with relief: "I never thought that Mr. Jiang, who has always been obsessed with fame and wealth, would also lose his composure like this!"

He did not hide it, put aside his concern for Jiang Qingyan, and said in a calm tone: "Your Majesty asked me where I got the sandalwood ring, and I reported it to Your Majesty according to what you said in your letter. Once again!”

"After hearing this, Your Majesty immediately told me to go south, and told me to bring your wife, Song Xiang, to the capital safely and soundly!"

"I have a secret letter here that His Majesty gave to Mr. Jiang. Since you are here, it is up to you to bring it back!"

Jiang Qingyan said in disbelief: "You mean... Xiang'er... is probably the Princess of Changping?"

"I didn't say it!" Master Wuchen shook his head and said, "Your Majesty didn't say it either!"

"Monks don't lie! Don't lead me to violate the precepts!"

Jiang Qingyan laughed: "What kind of monk are you? How can a monk grow his hair and eat meat secretly?"

"Qing Yan!" Master Wuchen was no longer calm, "Hurry up and shut up, do you want to kill me?"

Jiang Qingyan chuckled, as if he was holding Master Wuchen in his hands: "Your Majesty, didn't you tell me anything else?"

Master Wuchen replied seriously: "Your Majesty looked anxious and ordered me to leave in a hurry. He really didn't tell me anything else!"

Hearing this, Jiang Qingyan said, "I previously asked someone to bring Xiang'er's swaddling clothes to the capital. You must not know about this either!"

"I don't know what your majesty thinks when he sees the baby?"

Master Wuchen handed His Majesty's letter to Jiang Lan into Jiang Qingyan's hand and said, "It's best if you give this letter to Master Jiang!"

"Qing Yan, please don't speculate on His Majesty's thoughts!"

Jiang Qingyan took the letter, put it in his arms, and said angrily: "You are becoming more and more cautious now!"

"You were not like this before!"

Master Wuchen said cautiously: "The situation in Beijing is not stable now. Since the two major corruption cases of grain, grass and salt and iron came out, His Majesty thinks everyone is a traitor!"

"Although I am a national advisor and can speak in front of His Majesty, I am still very weak in the face of intrigues all day long!"

"If it weren't for the fact that I can't escape now, I would have traveled all over the world~"

Jiang Qingyan chuckled: "You are quite straightforward and make no secret of your future plans..."

"I just don't know if His Majesty is willing to let you go!"

Master Wuchen said thoughtfully: "The disciple I brought before has a good nature and devoted himself to the true teachings I learned from the master. From now on, if he can stand alone, I will recommend him to your Majesty and let him take his place." my position!"

Jiang Qingyan nodded and said in agreement: "If you are interested, you can slowly figure it out."

"There's no rush now!"

Thinking of His Majesty's instructions, Master Wuchen stopped chatting and turned to ask Jiang Qingyan: "Where does Song Xiang live now?"

Jiang Qingyan frowned and said regretfully: "If I had known that His Majesty sent you here, I would never have agreed to Mother's proposal and let Xiang'er go south!"

"What! You said Song Xiangnan went down? Where did she go?"

Master Wuchen lost his manners and said, "Why did Lord Jiang send her south? If something happens, how will I explain it to His Majesty!"

"Looking at the importance His Majesty attaches to her, the identity of Miss Song Xiang is definitely not simple!"

"Qing Yan, please inform Master Jiang quickly to find Song Xiang, otherwise I will not be able to communicate with His Majesty!"

Jiang Qingyan said in embarrassment: "I am not looking for her, and if she continues to investigate the salt and iron corruption case for my mother, I am afraid that she has already reached Lord Zhuang's territory and there is no way to find her!"

"Nonsense!" Master Wuchen said angrily, "Song Xiang's identity is unknown, how could Master Jiang do such a stupid thing? If Song Xiang is really a noble man, Master Jiang would have caused a huge disaster!"

Jiang Qingyan murmured: "I am also very worried about Xiang'er's safety. The only way now is to wait here for news!"

Then he thought: "I made up a hexagram for Xiang'er earlier. It is a hexagram of a near-death life. If there is help from a noble person, she may be able to return safely. Maybe the situation is not as bad as I predicted!"

Master Wuchen disagreed: "When did your hexagrams go wrong?"

"Okay, I won't stay with you any more. You should go back quickly!"

"You need to talk to Master Jiang about Song Xiang's matter, lest she do anything irreparable!"

Jiang Qingyan responded with a sincere tone: "I know the seriousness of the matter, Wu Chen. I will come to you after we have discussed it with my mother. You should hide this matter first and don't tell it to His Majesty!"

Master Wuchen smiled lightly, like an immortal in the clouds, becoming more and more ethereal.

"You go ahead, let's wait until next time to discuss the matter between the DPRK and China!"

Jiang Qingyan was preoccupied with Song Xiang's affairs, and naturally had no time to care about the affairs of the court. He absentmindedly acknowledged Master Wuchen, put on his hat and left Longhua Temple.

On the way back, he wanted to open the personal letter written by His Majesty to his mother several times, but he endured it several times.

After arriving at the Shen Family Courtyard, he gave Wei Ting a lecture, and then took Shuang Ming to the Rong Mansion.

As soon as he arrived at Rong Mansion, it was time for the curfew on the street, and he couldn't go back, so he could only stay in the guest house of the Song family.

After finding Jiang Lan's room, Jiang Qingyan knocked on the door without being informed. After hearing Jiang Lan's response, he hurriedly walked in.

Jiang Qingyan took out His Majesty's personal imperial letter from his arms, handed it to Jiang Lan, and talked about his meeting with Master Wuchen just now.

Jiang Lan's face became darker and darker. She opened the imperial letter in her hand in front of Jiang Qingyan and read it word by word.

After a long time, she raised her head and said, "I didn't expect Song Xiang to be so lucky!"

Jiang Qingyan asked: "Did His Majesty tell Xiang'er's identity in the letter?"

Jiang Lan shook his head: "Your Majesty carefully considered the writing and did not directly state Song Xiang's identity, but she asked me to protect Song Xiang well, and there was no room for failure. If something goes wrong with Song Xiang, she would blame me!"

"Your Majesty also asked me to send Song Xiang to Beijing as soon as possible!" Jiang Lan sighed and said with a sad face, "Yan'er, what should we do now?"

Jiang Lan did not want to get results from Jiang Qingyan, but this matter was of great importance. How could she disobey His Majesty's will? What she was more worried about was what His Majesty said later, which Yan'er could not know.

Jiang Qingyan counted the time and said to Jiang Lan, "In a few days, can my mother send someone south to pick up Xiang'er?"

Jiang Lan refused directly: "No!"

"You are not allowed to make your own decisions without my permission!"