Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

From early morning to dusk, Jiang Xian was startled that no water came in, and he was so anxious that he soaked softly and hard for a whole day, before Emperor Dajiang hesitantly agreed to let him go.

Jiang Xian was shocked to understand Emperor Dajiang's concerns.

After calculating for a lifetime, he couldn't come to an end without even having an heir.

"Father, my son has something to ask." Jiang Xianjing just lifted up his robe when he was grabbed by Emperor Dajiang.

"Son, just say what you want, as long as the father has it, how can he be stingy with you?"

Jiang Xian pointed at Ah Xiang in surprise: "Father, my servant will take him with me."

Emperor Dajiang's face suddenly turned pale: "But...but I have not accomplished much..."

"Father, don't worry, my son will be able to bring him back safely."

Emperor Dajiang's eyes flickered: "I think about it... think about it..."

As he said that, he stepped back, and Jiang Xian took a step forward in surprise, blocking the way of Emperor Dajiang:

"Father, my son's departure is not only for my own personal love, but also for the righteousness of the country. If Ah Xiang's predictions come true and Gao Chang wins the Thousand Rain Kingdom in one fell swoop, then how should I deal with Jiangling in the future? Pi Zhi If it is not guaranteed, how can General Mao be attached? If Ah Xiang’s prophecy does not come true, then I won’t lose much time by running this trip, Father King..."

If Jiang Xian was startled, why didn't Emperor Dajiang understand?

But how precious is immortality?

Besides, Ah Xiang is also a walking seer, and all ghosts and monsters have nothing to hide in front of him.

It's too dangerous to let him and Jiang Xianjing go out alone, maybe Jiang Xianjing will know about the shady calculations in his heart.

Furthermore, Jiang Xian was shocked to go here to save Jiang Jimin, if the two brothers were in the same spirit...

No, absolutely not!

Emperor Dajiang was in a state of confusion for a moment, worried that Ah Xiang would really predict, and also worried that he would not.

He pressed his palm down: "Wait a little longer...wait a little longer..."

Jiang Xian fell to his knees in shock: "Father..."

Jiang Xian panicked.

Emperor Dajiang patted Jiang Xianjing's shoulder reassuringly: "Don't worry, there will be a good way."

"Father..."

Jiang Xianjing stood up behind Emperor Dajiang and grabbed his wrist: "To be a ruler, stop with benevolence; as a minister, stop with respect; as a son, stop with filial piety; as a father, stop with kindness; with fellow countrymen, stop with kindness." Yu Xin, father, you taught your sons and ministers to recite this when you were young, do you remember?"

Emperor Dajiang's shoulders shivered.

"My son dared to ask my father today, how many things have you accomplished?"

"you?"

Emperor Dajiang looked at Jiang Xian in disbelief.

"Father, power has never been freedom, but shackles. Don't you understand? The greater the power, the greater the responsibility, and even a little bit of personal affection cannot be tolerated."

Emperor Dajiang clutched his chest tightly: "You...you..."

Jiang Xian stepped forward and pressed forward: "Father, my son is going to take Ah Xiang away today, for the sake of the lives of 20 soldiers of my Dajiang, for the sake of protecting the people of the world from the torment of the war, and for the sake of preventing you from fighting with me, Father." Emperor Qianyu is as badass as ever..."

"You... Nizi... arrest me, arrest me..." Emperor Dajiang was furious.

"Who dares?"

Jiang Xian drew his sword out of its sheath in shock.

There was no sound in the hall: "It's reversed, it's reversed..."

Emperor Dajiang clutched his chest tightly, and his whole body fell backwards like a wooden pile.

Ah Xiang quickly tore away the illusion, held him firmly, and whispered in Emperor Dajiang's ear, "Don't pretend, Your Majesty, I know you're fine."

Only then did Emperor Dajiang slowly open his eyes.

Ah Xiang said: "Your Majesty, telling stories will hinder the Dharma, and this little monk will never ruin his future."

Coughing violently, Emperor Dajiang sat on the ground in embarrassment, pointing at Jiang Xianjing with red eyes, unable to say a word.

At this moment, a guard ran over in a panic: "Report... [-] miles urgently... His Royal Highness Xiao Angu was attacked..."

Jiang Xianjing snatched the letter paper, Qian Zuisheng penned the dragon snake, saying that Jiang Jimin and Mo Zhuang led an army of [-] as forwards and were attacked in Xiao'an Valley.

He sent Wei Su to guard the place, and led his own soldiers into the city. After finding Qian Yu, he sent additional reinforcements to try to outflank Gaochang's army.

After reading the letter, Jiang Xian was shocked like falling into an ice cellar.

How could Jiang Jimin be a striker?

Could it be the sound of a thousand drunks? ?

no, I can not.

He immediately denied his guess, the current Qian Zui Sheng was different from the unscrupulous tyranny in the original text.

Although Jiang Xianjing was unwilling to admit it, Jiang Jimin was a very important person to Qian Zuisheng, and Qian Zuisheng would not harm him no matter what.

As if to confirm his own judgment, Jiang Xianjing cast his questioning gaze on Ah Xiang.

Ah Xiang said concisely: "What is said in the letter is the truth."

Jiang Xian's shocked face became even more frightening.

If Qian Zuisheng didn't know the fact that Qian Yuguo had torn up the alliance, then his going would be tantamount to seeking his own death.

"Ji Ming, my son." Emperor Dajiang burst into tears.

Time has finally made him fall from the altar, and the general emperor at this moment is no different from an ordinary old father.

Before leaving, Emperor Dajiang put a letter into Jiang Xianjing's hands tremblingly, saying that it was from the crown prince, and he would give it to Jiang Xianjing again on New Year's Eve.

Jiang Xian frantically put the letter into his heart, and hugged the ten-year-old Emperor Dajiang in the blink of an eye: "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. I will open it after New Year's Eve. I will definitely not let my father break my promise."

"Xian Jing, both you and Ji Min will return safely!"

"My lord..."

Lei Xiaodong stopped Jiang Xianjing from behind: "If the prince doesn't dislike it, let the one who doesn't live up to expectations..."

Jiang Xian clasped his fists in shock: "Thank you, Xiang Lei, for your compassion. General Xiao Lei, I sent him to have more important matters, and he must be on his way."

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Xiao Angu's killing sound shook the sky, and Jiang Jimin spat out a mouthful of blood: "General, how long has it been?"

Mo Zhuang's right shoulder was full of sharp arrows like a hedgehog, and he held a sword in his left hand: "Your Highness, it has been seven days."

Jiang Jimin nodded, his eyes were bloodshot, and his lips were cracked: "Did Zuisheng and the army behind him rush into the valley?"

Mo Zhuang snorted coldly.

Jiang Jimin chuckled: "The general has something to say."

Mo Zhuang gritted his teeth: "Your Highness, don't you think it's strange? The princess doesn't get sick sooner or later, but she just got sick when she marched into Xiao'an Valley. You have to be the vanguard for him..."

"General..." Jiang Jimin interrupted Mo Zhuang, "The sound of drunkenness is unmistakable. If he rashly brings the 15 elite troops in to help, then he has other plans. Don't worry, his heart is full of energy." It's on Xian Jing!"

"Haha, is it?" Mo Zhuang immediately laughed heartily, and the haze of the past few days was swept away, "That's good, that's good, it seems like I have a villain's heart."

"You..." Even in this embarrassment, Jiang Jimin is still gentle and elegant, "These days, Lai Khan's killing sound is loud, and he only uses arrows but does not attack by force, just to preserve his strength and draw out the army behind us It’s easy to wipe it out in one fell swoop, Zui Sheng must have seen the key to it.”

Before Mo Zhuang could nod his head, Jiang Jimin dragged him over: "The arrow rain is coming again."