Except for Lin Jinshu, the people at the table all looked at Jiang Xingran with secret glances.
Calm, collected, and with a natural expression, he didn't look like he had just done such a big thing.
After Jiang Yingcheng stopped coughing, he thought for a moment, took the serving chopsticks from the grandma behind him, awkwardly picked out the best-looking piece of braised pork, and put it into Jiang Xingran's bowl like a treasure. "Seventh Prince, eat!"
[If you accept my flesh and blood, you can no longer push me anymore~]
Since you have already pushed Fourth Prince, you can no longer push Chengcheng!
Fang Siwan:"..."
Cheng Yunmeng:"..."
Although she didn't know why Jiang Yingcheng thought her Seventh Prince would treat her like this, they both thought it was just a play between children and neither of them cared.
Jiang Xingran stared at the piece of fat for a long time, and finally put it into his mouth.
He actually didn't like eating such fatty food, but this time, he felt strangely that it tasted pretty good.
Lin Jinshu kept his head down the whole time while eating, feeling like a complete outsider.
After the meal, Jiang Yingcheng was dragged to take a bath by her nanny while crying. Fang Siwan, after watching Cheng Yunmeng leave, personally held Lin Jinshu's hand and led him towards the palace gate on foot.
Qingbi held a lantern to clear the way in front. When the three of them reached a quiet place, Fang Siwan spoke with a slight trembling, "Jinshu, have you been living a comfortable life in Lin Residence these past few years?"
She was too emotional yesterday, and she had to always be on guard against being overheard by outsiders, so it was inconvenient to say a lot of what was on her mind.
Today, she finally found a chance.
Lin Jinshu glanced up at the two people's clasped hands with cold eyes, then lowered his head and said in a cold voice, "Of course it's much more comfortable than being by your side."
Fang Siwan was startled.
She knew that there would be resentment in Jinshu's heart, but it was different to hear such words with her own ears...
Her heart stung like being pricked by a needle, and even the temperature on her fingertips gradually faded away. In just a moment, it became even colder than the freezing weather.
She suddenly stopped, turned around, and stood in front of Lin Jinshu: "My mother had her own reasons for doing that back then..."
She wanted to say that Noble Consort Rou was arrogant and arrogant back then, and she wanted to say that Fang Yiwan was clever and coquettish, but at the end of her mind, she swallowed all these words.
In the final analysis, I still have to blame myself for my weak mind and lack of courage to overcome all difficulties and keep Jinshu by my side.
Lin Jinshu raised his head and waited for a long time, but before he could wait for Fang Siwan's next words, the expectation that had just lit up in his eyes dimmed again.
"Teacher Liu is very good," Lin Jinshu suddenly said and changed the subject, "Thank you mother for giving Jinshu the opportunity to enter the palace and listen to Tutor's lectures."
"It's not me..." Fang Siwan replied subconsciously. Halfway through, he suddenly remembered something.
If some words were said from her mouth, Jinshu would definitely not believe it easily, but if so, what if he could also hear Ying Cheng's heartfelt voice that knew everything?
Fang Siwan's heartbeat was fast, and the light of hope rekindled in his eyes. "It's your sister, Yingcheng. When Yingcheng saw that her mother wanted to get close to you, she took the initiative to go to school, and then brought you into the palace as a companion!"
Lin Jinshu was stunned.
Although he had only been in contact with Jiang Yingcheng for just two days, his disgust with learning was deeply etched in his mind.
Such a person would actively offer to study in order to create opportunities for the two of them to get in touch?
No matter how he thought about it, he found it a bit incredible.
Lin Jinshu's suspicious look was noticed by Fang Siwan. She didn't say anything more, turned around and continued to lead him forward.
He was silently formulating a plan in his mind.
She wants to get the two little guys closer as quickly as possible!
Jiang Yingcheng It becomes more and more difficult to get up every day.
On the first two days, she could barely get up due to the freshness, but on the third day, she refused to open her eyes no matter how Fang Siwan shook.
Eunuch Changshun, who was responsible for picking her up, would wait outside the palace gate on time after one stick of incense. Fang Siwan frowned, gritted his teeth and told Qingbi: "Just change her clothes like this."
The two of them took matters into their own hands and changed the whole set of clothes for the soft and boneless little guy, but they encountered difficulties while dressing up.
The little girl's sleepy head was moving little by little. If she started dressing her rashly, she might be hurt.
Fang Siwan frowned and thought for a moment, then put it next to the little guy's ear and whispered, "Seventh Prince is here to pick you up~"
Jiang Yingcheng's whole body trembled, and his eyes widened in an instant. "Where is it, where is I Seventh Prince?!"
"..." Fang Siwan said funny, "Where is Academy? You can meet Court Assembly after you accompany Imperial Father to Court Assembly."
Jiang Yingcheng was startled again, looking at her Imperial Consort in disbelief.
[Imperial Consort learned badly!!]
Fang Siwan reached out and pinched the soft flesh on the little guy's cheek, and said with a warm smile, "Okay, cheer up, I can see your Seventh Prince later."
Jiang Yingcheng's wilting expression continued all the way to the court.
She put her hands on her knees, holding her little face like two leaves, and couldn't help but sigh.
[At such a young age, I have to work with so many Uncle people. Life is not easy. Chengcheng sighs...]
Jiang Yanchuan didn't even move his eyes half an inch, as if he couldn't hear the little guy's complaints at all.
The ministers and Eunuch Changshun all struggled to hold back their laughter.
Jiang Yanchuan suddenly tapped Dragon Throne with his index finger a few times, three long and three short. Someone in the audience received the signal and immediately stepped out of the queue and proposed to send troops Beiming.
The court officials immediately exploded.
"I object. Although Beiming's military strength is not as strong as ours, Great Rui, our country has been fighting for years in recent years, and the people have complained a lot. Please Your Majesty give the people more time to recuperate, Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty will reconsider! Putting aside civil affairs, there are still many unresolved issues in the territory that was just conquered last year. This is by no means the perfect time to start a war again!"
"That's right..."
There was a commotion below the court, with many opponents and few supporters.
Jiang Yanchuan sat on top of Golden Terrace, watching the quarrel among these people with an indifferent expression, as indifferent as an outsider.
Jiang Yingcheng's drowsiness was driven away by the loud noise.
[Ang, Beiming has searched half of Treasure Map from Aunties's country, are you not moved at all by Uncle?]
The quarrel below suddenly became much weaker.
Treasure Map??
By the way, there is indeed such a saying.
It is rumored that Linyue Kingdom has a secret place where countless treasures are buried. The location of this secret place was drawn on a drawing and divided into two parts. Beiming destroyed Linyue in one fell swoop for this treasure.
Previously, they all thought it was a joke, but it turned out that this was actually a real thing?!
[Unexpectedly, the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty were so disinterested in wealth and righteousness!]
The ministers who can hear Jiang Yingcheng's heartfelt voice. "..."
I'm not, I didn't!
"I support the attack on Beiming!"