i am afraid

Today's class is later than usual, and it's already past the meal time. Jiang Yan is too hungry and doesn't really want to eat, but Jiang Ling refuses to let him eat half a bowl of rice, and even gives it to him personally After making the soup, Jiang Yan showed a bitter look.

"It must be eaten up." Jiang Ling gave the order.

Jiang Yan is too thin, and he is much shorter than his peers. He knows that his nephew is good-looking, but his elder brother is also good-looking, but no one can dream about his appearance. This is the momentum, and he wants to change Jiang Yan. Yan's aura is too difficult, so I can only take it slowly, from the inside out.Moreover, even if it wasn't for these reasons, how could he not eat when he was a teenager and needed nutrition the most?

Not only to eat, but also to supplement, Jiang Ling personally picked up the vegetables and put them in Jiang Yan's bowl.

The first emperor made a big mess when he was about to die, causing countless high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital to suffer and suffer. These people were frightened by hunger, and the first thing they did when they returned to the mansion was to eat meat. Even Jiang Yan, who always had a light taste, ate meat It took a few days for the flesh to recover, and later on, whether it was intentional or not, the matter of honoring the late emperor was never mentioned again.

Jiang Yan didn't force it, he was the late emperor's grandson, and he didn't have much affection for him, so could he expect others to mourn and cry?As long as it's not too blatant.In fact, he has kept filial piety for his father for three years. He has been a vegetarian for these years, and he really doesn't have much greed for meat. He ate one meat dish after another, and was fed more than half of it each time.

After just one month, not only did Jiang Yan not grow taller, he didn't even have a tael of flesh.Jiang Ling was the only one among the brothers who could stand shoulder to shoulder with King Qin. No matter how you look at it, Jiang Yan felt that he was too thin and outrageous.

Jiang Yan really has no appetite. He is so busy every day that he does not touch the ground, but his heart is not as steady as others think. Rationally, he knows that the matter is over, he has a part of his own power, and the uncles are about to separate After returning to the fiefdom, Sixth Uncle treated him very well and had no intention of harming him. He will grow up slowly and become a qualified emperor.But his heart was still panicked, he was wearing a mian suit and an emperor's crown, but his heart was still that noble and humble son of the Eastern Palace, and had not changed.

He doubts himself and everything around him. Sometimes he feels that he is dreaming of everything. When he wakes up, he is still in the cold East Palace. Wind, no one remembers him.

Jiang Yan was afraid, he was afraid that he would not be able to support the world at all.

But he can't tell anyone about these fears, it represents weakness, he doesn't want to be a weak person in the eyes of others, let alone see their disappointed expressions on him, he always wants to resist a little bit.

Jiang Ling didn't notice that Jiang Yan's performance these days was so good that he was impressed by it. If he could keep doing this, he could go back to the front line with confidence.

Maybe no one would believe it, but in fact, he really didn't feel reconciled. Even though he had never eaten pork, and seeing pigs running around for so many years, Jiang Ling actually didn't expect much from the taste of pork. In my eyes, the army is suffering, but no matter what, it is not like the imperial court. I wish there were 23 interpretations, 36 pronunciations and [-] overtones.

Maybe, Xiao Yan is the one who is suitable for the throne?These days, he can only see tiredness on his face, without a trace of impatience, after all, he is the son of the elder brother.

The more Jiang Ling thought about it, the happier she became. Watching Jiang Yan slowly finish the soup in the bowl, she suddenly mentioned something.

"You sent Zhou Pingan out, but you want to find out about Jiang Xiaofeng's past?"

Jiang Yan raised his head in astonishment: "Uncle Six?"

Jiang Ling waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing. If Jiang Yan reported everything he said and did to him, it would be better for him to sit on the throne, not to mention that it was not a big deal.

"You guessed right. Then Jiang Xiaofeng was wronged. The matter is not complicated. Originally, I wanted to leave it to you to investigate, but these days are too busy. Uncle Six will go back to Mobei this month. Think about it. It’s better to solve it as soon as possible.”

Jiang Yan calmed down. He looked at Jiang Ling's face and said carefully, "Actually, I have a guess. I don't know if it's right."

Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at him, a gleam of light flashed in his black eyes: "Say it."

"Jiang Taifu was the number one scholar the year before last. Although he has outstanding talent, his status is not as high. Therefore, Cheng Yuan guessed that no one deliberately plotted against him."

This is a good idea. No matter how beautiful the champion is, he only enters the court from a sixth-rank official. According to Daxian's official system, he will be relocated every three years, and he will be relocated once every five years. Second-rank officials, if the lady of the servant's family enters the palace, she can directly become a concubine.Jiang Xiaofeng wanted to be an important minister unless he made great contributions, but it was the Taiping period, and ordinary promotions were difficult, so what was a number one scholar?

Seeing that Jiang Ling nodded and didn't speak, Jiang Yan continued to say: "Chengyuan heard that Miss Li has a weak temperament. Even if Li Shilang asked her to marry someone like Prince Ping, she would just cry a lot and go back to the villa to recuperate. It's been a while, but this just proves that at least before that banquet, she had no contact with Jiang Taifu."

Miss Li's days in the villa were just the beginning of Chun Wei. It is impossible for Jiang Xiaofeng to not be in the capital, and besides that, a lady of the big family has no chance to meet a foreigner and develop enough affection.

Jiang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said: "So Cheng Yuan guessed that the man who was found in Miss Li's boudoir was not necessarily Jiang Taifu. As long as he was a man at the banquet that day, it was possible, because this is basically A frame-up against Miss Li."

Jiang Yan himself didn't know that when he squinted his eyes and spoke like a triumphant cat with his chin up, Jiang Ling smiled, raised his hand to rub his head, and then pinched his cheek. Only then did he speak slowly.

"Well, that's true, Xiao Yan is getting smarter."

Jiang Yan questioned his obvious coaxing words, Jiang Ling's smile grew wider, and he explained: "Although Prince Ping's son is ugly and old, he is still a son. There are always people who don't open their eyes and make some dirty means to compete for favor."

Jiang Yan paused. He didn't really want to hear these things. He heard too many private things, and he always felt that even himself was a bit hideous. When Jiang Ling saw it, he stopped mentioning it.

He mentioned another thing: "How did Uncle Liu tell you about the last time, how did you think about it?"

Jiang Yan was taken aback, what's the matter?

Jiang Ling shook his head, and helplessly knocked Jiang Yan on the head: "I said, what are you thinking about in your little head all day? I'm asking you, how are you thinking about Gu Xi?"

Jiang Yan fell silent. If he could, he really didn't want to use Gu Xi. After all, this person once tried to plot against him, and he almost fell for it, but Jiang Ling didn't give him a chance to refuse. For the first time, he said very assertively. : "Tomorrow you have a good talk with him, talk openly and honestly, he is a smart man, he will not fail to understand what you mean."

Jiang Yan knew that it was because Jiang Ling was leaving, so he was worried about him. He didn't refuse too much, thought for a while, and compromised.

"After I go to court tomorrow, let him stay."

Jiang Ling was dissatisfied. He said, "It's not sincere. Either make an appointment somewhere outside the palace, or go directly to the door. Otherwise, it's not solicitation, but driving people away."

Jiang Yan was taught a lesson, and he immediately expressed that he was taught, and secretly wrote down the rule.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is located in the most prosperous area of ​​the entire Dongcheng, with Anyuanhou's Mansion to the east, Prince Ping's Mansion to the west, Anpinghou's Mansion to the north, and the street to the south, facing the Meridian Gate.

Jiang Yan remembered to take Yin Jiang with him when he came out this time. Adong and Axia stood behind Zhou Ping'an, but were more than 20 feet away from him, as if he was afraid that he would pounce on him and bite him.

I don't know the reason why Zhou Ping'an's complexion is very good today, his cheeks are flushed, and his big eyes are staring like copper bells. However, although he doesn't look right like this, he can feel it personally He's in a good mood right now.

Driven by this good mood, the street was crowded with people. Several times someone deliberately bumped into Jiang Yan's side, trying to create a chance encounter, but Zhou Ping'an was useless. At that time, Yin Jiang came over and held him in front of his chest.

Yin Jiang is very tall, surpassing Jiang Yan by a head and most of his chest. It was only at this time that Jiang Yan had a vague idea of ​​his size. Yin Jiang has a very familiar smell, but smell it carefully Wen Ji couldn't feel it anymore, leaning on his chest, Jiang Yan had never felt so peaceful before.

Zhou Ping'an quickly came back to his senses, and began to push aside the crowd with all his strength, trying to clear a path for Jiang Yan to walk over, with Adong and Axia behind him, and when his sharp eyes narrowed, several people were frightened. Too daring to move, Yin Jiang followed suit.

In fact, there are not so many people at ordinary times. It’s just that it has snowed for several days recently, and it finally cleared up. Everyone is busy buying vegetables and cooking. Some people sit at home and finish their food, and they have to come out against the wind. Buying, when there are too many people, it will naturally be crowded, and with Jiang Yan's appearance, Zhou Ping'an almost died before sending several people into the gate of the prime minister's mansion.

As an emperor, Jiang Yan was naturally curious about what his courtiers looked like when he was not around, but Jiang Yan had never seen it before, and today at Gu Xi's place, it can be regarded as an eye-opener.

The butler let people in. He didn't know Jiang Yan, but he could tell a thing or two from the way he was dressed, so he led people in directly.

Jiang Yan saw Gu Qi at first glance, and at this moment, he froze immediately.