Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

Wei Su clamped his horse's belly and followed Qian Zuisheng: "Master, why don't you ask where the prince went early in the morning?"

"What's there to ask, I'm ashamed to be the person who just became me."

Wei Su saw that his master's demeanor was in the same line as the one in Guodu.

Seeing that Qian Zuisheng was in a really good mood, Wei Su boldly asked the truth: "Master, do you know where the prince is going?"

"Where else can he go, go into the palace and cry for his father?"

Wei Su was forced to eat several batches of dog food, but he still didn't feel ashamed to ask: "If you want me to say, master, you are finished, the prince will either go to ask His Majesty to take back his life, or ask His Majesty to forgive him and he will go back with you."

Qian Zuisheng shook his head affirmatively: "Don't worry, your prince is not stupid at all, he will never do impossible things."

"Then he knew you were leaving, why did he enter the palace early?"

Qian Zuisheng's eyes suddenly softened: "It should be asking for some grace for me!"

Suddenly, Jiang Xian's startled and smiling face flashed in front of Qian Zuisheng's eyes: "Zuisheng is good at using knives!"

Crescent!

"Master, what crescent moon?"

Qian Zuisheng smiled even more: "Wei Su, bring a pen and paper."

"Isn't it? I'm only a hundred miles away and I want to write a letter?"

"You don't wait for the prince to say goodbye, aren't you afraid that he will be angry with you and ignore you?" Wei Su blew on the wet ink on the paper.

The corners of Qian Zuisheng's lips raised slightly, and he didn't know what he thought of. The smile on his face hadn't restrained since he set off: "Don't be afraid to get angry, your master has a lot of ways to deceive people."

Wei Yi was right when he thought about it, Qian Zuisheng pretended to be crazy with the help of wine over and over again, and the prince was able to fall for it, so this time it will be safe.

"Master, why did Your Majesty suddenly change his mind and ask you to rush to help the mother country?"

Qian Zui's voice stroked the back of Liebo's neck: "What is the mother country and not the mother country? Your master, I am now Prince Du's man. I will not go anywhere, but stay in Jiangling country and wholeheartedly support my Ruyi Langjun."

"Drive! The hooves of the thousand-drunken and cheerful horses gradually went away, and Wei Su, who threw the yellow sand on his face, suddenly laughed: "Master, it's wonderful! "

Jiang Xianjing held Crescent Moon and sat alone on the tower for nearly an hour before Jiang Jimin's army arrived late.

Jiang Xianjing originally wanted to entrust Qian Zuisheng's medicine that was confiscated last time to Jiang Jimin for safekeeping, in case of emergency.

Rushing back to the palace, where is the half shadow of the mahogany box?

Jiang Jimin thought that Jiang Xianjing had come to see him off on purpose, and was very moved.

Hugged Jiang Xianjing fiercely several times, but Jiang Xianjing was still listless.

Jiang Jimin mistakenly thought that he was reluctant to bear himself, so he comforted him a little before he took Crescent Moon on the road.

Jiang Xianjing walked back step by step, the pain in his body not only did not ease, but became more and more obvious.

The whole country is empty, and there is no taste at all.

It was very easy to get to the palace, but it was already past lunch time, Liangzi hurried out: "Oh, my lord, why don't you bring anyone with you when you go out, so that the little one is worried."

If you chatter, you will pass the meal.

Jiang Xian was shocked but said that he was not hungry.

"Then how can I do it? Even if the prince is not hungry, he still needs to use some. We are the second best, so don't waste the princess's thoughts..."

"What's the princess thinking?"

"Oh, my lord, the princess really has nothing to say to you. Before I leave today, I personally ordered the little one to prepare a light meal for you. No, just as I left, a letter from my family came."

Jiang Xian snatched the envelope in shock: "Why didn't you say it earlier."

"My lord, you didn't even ask! Is this meal going to be passed on?"

"Chuan Chuan Chuan..."

Jiang Xian hurried into the study room, put the envelope upright on the table, picked it up reverently after cleaning his hands, and looked carefully at the light for a while.

A thin slice.

He couldn't help being a little disappointed, the little fox had no conscience, and he didn't know how to write more lines in the letter.

Liangzi is also annoying, isn't it just to remind me to eat?

It's more urgent than a reminder.

Finally, Jiang Xianjing spread out the letter carefully, and almost missed it in one breath.

The little fox cherishes ink like gold: Coax you!

Jiang Xian looked at the two words repeatedly in front of the light, and reluctantly dug into the envelope several times, but found nothing.

Naturally, I ate lunch listlessly.

Not feeling well, Jiang Xianjing simply reported illness, covered his head with a quilt at home, and didn't sleep well all afternoon in a daze.

When you close your eyes, it's full of bizarre dreams.

Liangzi was surprised to find that his prince suddenly became diligent.

Regardless of whether it works or not in the court, at least the appearance is sufficient.

Even Lei Wu was influenced by him. Five people and six people got together, and once they put on the court clothes, they changed their appearance from the inside to the outside.

Jiang Xian was startled and ran into Ah Xiang again later, Ah Xiang scratched at the non-existent hair and explained with some embarrassment.

He only predicted it from the perspective of Qian Zuisheng that day, so he didn't know why Emperor Dajiang suddenly changed his mind and made Jiang Xian rush to help his mother country.

Jiang Xian asked him in surprise, did he know about the conversation that day?

Ah Xiang nodded and said everything.

"If you want to promote, suppress first..." Jiang Xian laughed in surprise, "The little fox learns very quickly, and can grasp people's hearts."

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Xian explained with a surprised smile: "Who is the person my father fears the most?"

"Does it need to be said? It must be you who have the help of the general! Oh, I understand. The princess said that he would rather not have the mother country to accompany you. Your Majesty is worried that you will help too much and suddenly change your mind?"

Jiang Xian was shocked: "You're only partly right. Don't forget that Qianyu Country, like Jiangling Country, also has two sons. The crown prince is so stupid that he can't even guard the country's gate, but Zui Sheng leads the army back to the country to help. Gao Changjun, what do the subjects of Qianyu Kingdom think of him?"

"Twice defeated the enemy, that's a proper hero, but Qianyu Country is the most conservative, this married man..."

Jiang Xian shook his head in shock: "This moment, that moment."

When the wind picked up, Jiang Xian gathered his cloak in surprise: "Qian Yu Hou has a vicious mind, and sees the sound of drunkenness as a thorn in his side, I'm afraid..."

"I think they are the ones who should be worried. Have you forgotten how your ancestors turned black and white and destroyed the mother country in the original text?"

"hope so!"

After receiving the two-character love letter from Qian Zuisheng, Jiang Xianjing deliberately refused to reply.

Qian Zuisheng didn't know where he learned from it, and he never tired of it, writing one letter after another, and he seemed to not give up until he replied.

Although it is still a simple sentence, the content and artistic conception are completely different.

Qian Zuisheng's painting skills are amazing.

Since the crescent moon was drawn in the second letter, it has been out of control, and with a few strokes, landscapes or figures have come alive on the paper.

Jiang Xian looked at those paintings in shock, as if he had followed Qianzui's voice through thousands of mountains and rivers.

It was only in the dead of night, when longing came rushing in like a tide, that Jiang Xianjing felt extremely hard to bear.

So he put on his clothes and got up, and replied to Qian Zuisheng's letter under the hazy moonlight, but he didn't send a single letter.