My claws must be on it

"Hehe, this is hard for you, Your Highness." Wang Huaijin put away the dim sum plate, and joked with a smile: "Your Highness is looking forward to Songqiong's autumn flowering period in May——no, when the Holy Majesty saw it, he immediately ordered the construction period to be accelerated, that is In order to finish before the beginning of autumn.

If you have the opportunity to see the authentic Songqiong, His Highness will never leave... This is really a rival in love, and you really have to be jealous when you return to Sha Xiaozhu. "

Yan Chuan chuckled, and exchanged glances with Wang Huaijin.

"I'm jealous... I'm jealous of a flower?" Jiang Yinggu looked at these two "dogs and men" flirting with each other, muttering to himself, and suddenly thought: "No! Why am I jealous? I'm not your son-in-law. ah!"

"Let's talk about it! You really think Yan Chuan likes flowers! What Song Qiong? I'll go..."

Jiang Yinggu was suffocating, and knew that Yan Chuan and Wang Huaijin had a good relationship, so he complained without seriousness, but ignored Yan Chuan's sudden change of face after hearing her first sentence, and even Wang Huaijin frowned indistinctly.

"Which kind of flower she likes is unfair to other flowers! She pointed to a fat chrysanthemum yesterday and said why there is Songqiong here? This person doesn't know him at all, okay? I just don't know Songqiong that I like... Chrysanthemums don’t even know!!”

Jiang Yinggu looked up at Wang Huaijin, her small face wrinkled exaggeratedly: "It's impossible for her to like flowers! She doesn't like flowers, she just likes to mess with us, you know?

She just likes you to build plank roads and waterways, and then tell you that she is there to see the scenery, and you know the expression on your face?I just like the feeling that you can't get used to her and you have to nod and bow to accompany the smiling face, you know? "

It is impossible for her to like flowers.

Yan Chuan tilted his head and raised his eyelids, and glanced at Wang Huaijin, as if the smile was still there, but the only trace of warmth flickered away, and it became as if he was socializing, emotionless and a little perfunctory.

Wang Huaijin... let's go down.

Wang Huaijin's relaxed appearance also changed suddenly.If it was said that he was joking out of the heart of a friend just now, then now it has become the situation when Kong Qing was rescued.Even if the actions are the same, the state of mind is different.

"My lord, Your Highness can't help but like Song Qiong..." He finally bowed slightly, meaningfully, and finished speaking in a low voice with a little helplessness, put down the car curtain, and stepped back.

Little Master Huansha... You are terrible... Well, I wish you good luck.

Although Jiang Yinggu felt puzzled, he immediately felt the difference in the atmosphere.

She turned her head and found that Yan Chuan had already sat up, crossed her legs, and leaned against the back of the chair. She looked up from the bottom, and her legs showed their length. Yan Chuan had no smile on his lazy face, and his black eyelashes Half closed, full of pressure.

"Eh... that..." Jiang Yinggu saw Yan Chuan's battle for the first time in so long, it was a second, a nano second, and his throat was full of confession:

I was wrong, sorry, forgive me...here, my card, the bag you saw last time, whatever...it's not right.

I was wrong, sorry, forgive me... emmm, where is wrong... I haven't figured this out yet... But but... I'm really wrong, I'm wrong everywhere...

What the hell is wrong with me!It would be nice to give a hint! !

But there are so many famous quotes and aphorisms on the Internet, some are sand sculptures, some are cold, some are stupid and cute, but she can't say a word.

Talking about the venomous tongue and domineering Bengong who will kill you at any time, Yan Chuan has always been accommodating and indulgent towards her.

Because you can easily see that she is joking with you, she never even calls herself Ben Gong in private, and she is lazy with a three-point smile when she gets angry, there is thunder but no rain, she feels like a classmate That interesting classmate bullies you and protects you everywhere, you and her are in a mess, the two of you are one country.

Jiang Yinggu's unreserved trust in her for so many months is entirely due to Yan Chuan's hard work.

She has to be very careful to hide the side that holds the power to kill, and what she presents to Jiang Yinggu is a lazy aristocratic cat-people say cats are fair, because no matter you are poor or rich, she looks down on you —But cats are always harmless to people.

She tried to strengthen her harmless image subconsciously, and even intentionally or unintentionally created the secret of "the two of us". behind-the-scenes partner" and "private me is real me" tricks.

But in fact, the harmless she is her, and she is also the one who kills authority.

Yan Chuan wanted to use her identity to make Jiang Yinggu fall in love with her, so this was a problem that she always had to face.

So now, facing Yan Chuan who has faded from his lazy smile and expressionless face, Jiang Yinggu's hands and feet are restrained, and if he wants to be funny, he really can't say anything.

"I... I shouldn't talk nonsense... Are you angry?" She finally gritted her teeth and said carefully.

"Not angry." Yan Chuan said: "Just a little disappointed."

"Did I say something wrong?" Jiang Yinggu looked at Her Royal Highness the princess she met for the first time and was frightened: "What is...you can't not like Songqiong? Can't?"

Thinking about it carefully, what did Gay Zi Zi say before he left? He didn't hear it right, he didn't know what he was trying to remind me of?

"..." Yan Chuan said in a cold voice: "Songqiong, which is located in the south of the Yangtze River, Huangmo, if it is connected to the imperial city, it will be the current Hongwei plank road."

"Well, Jiangnan Desert and Emperor are both on the front line. But what does it have to do with Songqiong?"

"If the plank road can pass a horse-drawn carriage to see the flowers, you can transport goods... In the front, did you see the caravans and inns built by the plank road? This is what it looked like in the early days, and it will be more prosperous in the future."

"I saw..." Jiang Yinggu swallowed, and focused on the key point: "Shipping?"

"Yes. Being able to travel in caravans, in other words, is called business roads. And being able to travel in caravans means you can travel in troops, in other words," Yan Chuan glanced at her: "...it's called the fortress passage."

"Ah!" Jiang Yinggu immediately grimaced: "It's not Song Qiong at all... it's benefits! But why do we bother to find so many reasons?"

"In the past, Jiangnan was the fiefdom of Shangshu Lord Wang's grandfather. They were heroes who fought with the late emperor." Yan Chuan said: "So although the enfeoffment system has been abolished, this place is still inherited from Wang Yi, who will inherit the jurisdiction of Jiangnan, and Huang. The plank road connecting the desert and the imperial capital."

"..." Jiang Yinggu's eyes widened, like a little white rabbit caught by a leopard, innocent and unable to find the north.

"Jiangnan...is a rich land with a prosperous population and a developed economy." Yan Chuan glanced at her deeply, "The way of business is a piece of cake, a piece of cake that no one in power can lose.

...But how can the emperor deprive the old officials of the former court of their rewards?It's too impersonal. "

"...That's why Youcheng likes Songqiong. Songqiong happens to be on the front line of Hongwei, and needs to get through Jiangnan and Huangmo." Jiang Yinggu suffocated: "Then the plank road constructed by the royal family will naturally be managed by the royal family in the future!"

"Do you remember who Wang Huaijin is?"

"...Sir Shangshu's, his son."

No wonder, no wonder everyone left, and he accompanied him all the way, no wonder, Jiang Hailou was in charge of the overall situation.

He's come... to hand over authority.

Then what did I say in front of him?Yan Chuan doesn't like Song Qiong but just likes to toss...

If he didn't belong to You Cheng's school, if he didn't have the intelligence to see through the truth, what a trick this would be!

"Such an important matter...why didn't you tell me!!" Jiang Yinggu almost lost his voice.

"This is something you have to figure out for yourself. It's all laid out in front of you, you just have to make the connections. You said you wanted to figure it out for yourself, remember?"

Jiang Yinggu was dumb.

"...So that's the case." Jiang Yinggu's big eyes lowered in frustration: "I'm sorry, I'm too stupid... It seems that I almost ruined your business..."

"You're so stupid." Unexpectedly, as soon as this sentence fell, her originally relaxed tone became serious again, Yan Chuan shook her head: "...you know? You are like a stupid cat, jumping on the bed to sleep When I was in bed, I overturned the cup and broke it. If you punish it, it will feel that it is not allowed to go to bed."

"..."

Jiang Yinggu was tongue-tied and her mind was muddled, she had no idea what she was talking about.

"Look, it's like this." Yan Chuan closed his eyes and sighed heavily.

She became angry, suddenly lifted her robe, turned over and half-kneeled up, reached out and pinched the back collar of Jiang Yinggu's clothes, and pulled her towards her direction, her voice was as cold as ice hitting:

"...Jiang Yinggu, I told you, don't call me Yanchuan!"

Jiang Yinggu was pulled staggeringly, her eyes widened, her heart began to beat, and she was caught off guard by her glamorous face, with a trace of deep red anger in her eyes, majesty bursting out, and a cold voice that had never been seen before.

There is a faint cold fragrance lingering in the nose, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes are in front of her eyes...but they are strange and strict that she has never seen before.

She was always lazy, and when she bullied Jiang Yinggu, she called her little girl Pianzi, stinky maid, Xiaoguzi, and called her Yinggu happily, and called her "Jiang Yinggu" without her real name.

She was pulled half-kneeling, crawling forward, her forehead was disheveled, like a stupid kowtow, her expression was panicked, she wanted to push Yan Chuan away with both hands, but suddenly she didn't have the guts.

"I...I..." She muttered unsound syllables, not knowing what "don't call her Yanchuan" meant, she felt a little sad, so she had to keep kneeling, anxious and helpless.

"……Ugh."

After a long confrontation, it was like Yan Chuan conceded defeat in the end, let go of his hand, straightened up, his furious brows eased:

"...Don't be afraid, it's not imprisoning you."

She said: "Don't take it for granted that the name of the princess of a country can be called whatever you want... okay? You have to know that in this world, there can only be two people who can call me Yanchuan. One is the current emperor , my royal brother."

"...What about the other one?"

Yan Chuan glanced at her: "...the late late emperor."

"..."

"I...I see." Jiang Yinggu lowered his head.

She was oddly disappointed.

what happened?Don't you think...you can also call her so affectionately?What are you?Toy or girl?Is it a friend?

Can be considered a friend?

Even if it's...that's just an ordinary friend...that's all.

You actually think... that you are special?

"It's not that I don't allow it..." Yan Chuan looked at her expression and shook his head helplessly: "This is a very dangerous approach... If you have a heart to hear it, a hundred times is not enough for you to die."

"I'm not disappointed that you can't see the twists and turns of court tricks, I'm disappointed...you can't remember what I told you to pay attention to...and that, your life is at stake.

do you know?Life is a tiny flame... just a little breeze... and it will go out.

Your safety...you should come first. "

When Yan Chuan let go, his fingertips brushed her cheek intentionally or unintentionally, making her nose linger with a faint fragrance of flowers.

Jiang Yinggu was still unable to react in a daze:

"Erya, my word. You can call me that."

She's... worried about my safety!

She didn't mean to alienate me... She even said that my safety is more important than her business!

This can show that my position in her heart is different from other people's, doesn't it?we are good friends!Very good kind!

The reversing warm current was filling, and the little girl's nose was sour, and she was very hopeless and very moved.She knelt on the ground, suddenly raised her head, stared at Yan Chuan, as if she couldn't see clearly, the corners of her mouth were suppressed, suppressed, but couldn't be suppressed, she lined up behind her ears, she lowered her head and stared at her hands, "Hey Hehe" on and on.

The girl immediately got excited, and immediately stood up flatteringly and sat next to her, and sighed three times: "Yeah, yah, Erya~"

"Go away..." Yan Chuan rolled his eyes.