Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

Jiang Xian nodded in shock: "I know, not only Qi Huai, but also Qi Ying should make plans early. No matter what, he and his elder brother are deeply in love with each other, and his body is still alive. As long as she doesn't do anything out of line, I won't make a move easily." she.

Qian Zuisheng hooked her lips: "I hope she can understand current affairs."

Mentioning Jiang Ji's drunken voice also fell silent.

Jiang Xian confronted him in surprise: "Zuisheng, you can live in peace of mind. After I take care of these things, I will ask my father to live in Qianyu Country for a while. When the time comes, I will personally send you back. Do you agree?" good?"

Qian Zuisheng's eyes shone brightly: "Really?"

Jiang Xian scratched the tip of Qian Zuisheng's nose in shock: "When did I ever lie to you?"

Qian Zuisheng was a little worried: "Father is old and you are not around, if there is an eventuality, how can he be at ease?"

Jiang Xian laughed in shock and said, "He can't wait for it!"

Emperor Dajiang is now practicing more and more diligently with Ah Xiang.

He predicted that he would live for thousands of years, and then he only needed Ah Xiang to mediate, so that Emperor Dajiang thought that he had practiced immortality.

At that time, Jiang Xianjing will naturally be able to get away, but it's just that Jiang Xianjing can't explain these words to Qian Zuisheng in detail.

"I didn't expect this king to have a golden house to hide her beauty. Don't worry, let's live a peaceful life for a few days."

Qian Zuisheng's eyes were full of affection, but the words he said were extremely distasteful: "Not necessarily?"

Jiang Xian was shocked and helpless.

He has a high status now, just a small cold, and the ministers of the court and China are all on the move.

But in just a few days, Jiang Xianjing's threshold was almost broken.

Liangzi was vigilant, accepted the greeting card politely, and sealed the gift in return. No matter who asked, he only said one sentence: The prince just took a medicine and rested, so it is inconvenient to see guests.

Except for two people.

One is General Mo Zhuang who has just been named Zhongyonghou.

The other one is Lei Wu, the left general who can be authorized to lead troops.

Compared with Zhongyonghou, Mo Zhuang prefers everyone to call him General.

Mo Zhuang still had no pretensions, and hurriedly roared into the palace when he got off the court. Liangzi went out of the corner door and bumped into Mo Zhuang head-on.

"The general is well." Liangzi hurriedly saluted.

Mo Zhuang kept walking: "Stop talking nonsense, will you people take care of you? Why does the prince have a cold again?"

This year, Jiang Xian had been suffering from serious and minor illnesses, and Mo Zhuang was worried.

Liangzi kept complaining, and Mo Zhuang was so much more difficult than Jiang Xian, he hurriedly followed with a smile:

"The general knows that after returning from the battlefield, the prince's body is not as good as before. He drank some wine that night, and the carriages and horses were farther away from the main hall..."

Mo Zhuang walked quickly, and the two of them had arrived at Jiang Xianjing's inner hall while talking.

Mo Zhuang suddenly stopped as if stung by a bee, and Liangzi bumped into Mo Zhuang's back profusely with sweat.

Mo Zhuang scooped him up: "What's going on?"

When Liangzi listened, his face turned red.

He clearly remembered that when he went out to welcome Mo Zhuang, Jiang Xianjing and Qian Zuisheng were still in the yard, playing the piano and reading a book.

Why did they just roll away without any warning?

Liangzi's mind turned very fast: "I'm telling you, General, it's His Majesty. The prince entered the palace the other day, and His Majesty rewarded him with two delicate flowers on a whim."

Mo Zhuang walked back with a livid face.

In Mo Zhuang's memory, Jiang Xianjing has never made any mistakes in these matters, and the only one who went to the stage to cross the road was Qian Zuisheng.

Mo Zhuang was puzzled, wasn't it because Qian Zuisheng didn't write to Jiang Xianjing?

Is this letting go of yourself?

beauties?

Mo Zhuang was overjoyed in his heart, it seemed that Jiang Xianjing's heir was expected.

Liangzi tried his best to keep Mo Zhuang to eat, but Mo Zhuang snorted coldly and ignored him.

Sending Mo Zhuang all the way, before Liang Zi had time to wipe off the cold sweat from his brow, Mo Zhuang's horse left and returned again.

"General, did something fall?"

Mo Zhuang flicked his sleeves, blushed and said rudely: "The prince is not in good health, you have to persuade him... to... be restrained..."

"Yes, yes." Liangzi hurriedly agreed.

Mo Zhuang lowered his voice again: "Wei Su of Qianyu Kingdom hasn't left yet, you have to control the mouths of the whole family, and don't spread any bad words to Qianyu Kingdom."

Liangzi responded one by one, and Mo Zhuang walked away without turning his head.

Qian Zuisheng and Jiang Xianjing stood by the window fully clothed.

"Hmm... ah... ah... have you gone far?" Jiang Xianjing was behind Jiang Xianjing, and Qian Zuisheng was tall, covering the outside.

Mo Zhuang's figure had already disappeared at the end of the corridor, but Qian Zuisheng shook his head solemnly: "No!"

"It shouldn't be!" Jiang Xian muttered in shock, but he didn't dare to neglect and hummed haha.

It wasn't until Qian Zuisheng's eyes became more dangerous that Jiang Xianjing realized that he had been fooled by him.

Compared with Mo Zhuang, it is much simpler for Lei Wu to come to the door.

Qian Zuisheng was standing in the yard admiring the red plums in white clothes fluttering, and Lei Wu pushed the glass mirror three times before he could see Qian Zuisheng's appearance clearly.

With a cry of surprise, he rushed towards Qian Zui Sheng.

Qian Zuisheng frowned: "I haven't congratulated General Zuo on his promotion yet."

"Ah... this... how dare you do this, Wang... Your Majesty..." Lei Wu was so excited that he stuttered.

Jiang Xian laughed in surprise: "Okay, come on now, don't be polite, call him whatever you want!"

Only then did Lei Wu relax: "When did the concubine arrive? Was she with General Wei? Does Your Majesty know..."

Before he finished firing the cannonballs, Jiang Xianjing smiled and pulled Qian Zuisheng into his arms: "If there is a word from outside, you will be dead."

"I understand, I understand, I understand." Lei Wu nodded hastily.

Wei Su really surprised the government and the public this time.

The majestic minister of the Humerus of the Qianyu Kingdom actually refused to return to the Qianyu Kingdom for a polite word from Emperor Dajiang.

Instead, he lived in Jiangling Kingdom with peace of mind.

After Emperor Dajiang heard about it, he had to reward Wei Su with a house.

Without hesitation, Wei Su moved from the post station that day, and raised a flock of pigeons to communicate with Qianyu Country.

Lei Wu naturally became the special liaison officer of Wei Su and Qian Zuisheng, and personally took the performances from Wei Su and sent them to the palace every day.

No one knew that the several hundred square meters in the inner courtyard of the palace had become the political center of Qianyu Kingdom.

Qian Zuisheng is diligent, besides being intimate with Jiang Xianjing every day, even when dealing with official business, he is also at ease.

Jiang Xian was startled by the wind and cold, and took a full ten-day bath.

On the day of the holiday, Jiang Xian went to the palace to thank her.

Qi Ying happened to take Jun Qing to greet Emperor Dajiang.

When the daughter-in-law sees her, she needs to be accompanied by her family members.

As a shield for ten thousand years, Concubine Yugui smiled sweetly and sat beside Emperor Dajiang.

Concubine Yugui came from a humble background and was originally the maid of honor for Empress Dajiang.

Emperor Dajiang accidentally favored her once after drinking.

Emperor Dajiang loved face very much, and when he woke up the next day, he was furious and ordered someone to pull her out.

She was so frightened that she didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy.