In order to facilitate Jiang Yingcheng's team planning, Jiang Yanchuan specially arranged for everyone to stay at Lingji Nunnery for one more afternoon.
Jiang Yingcheng, who was "addicted to learning" again, pulled Yuan Liangping aside with a shy look on his face, and leaned their two little heads together, muttering all afternoon.
It wasn't until the sun set that Jiang Yingcheng yawned and let go of the two pieces of labor bought by Silver Note.
Yuan Liangping looked at Jiang Yingcheng with a look of resentment and went back to Emperor Mingze to act cute and beg for a hug. After being picked up, he yawned lazily in the other person's arms. He felt that his swollen and painful wrists, his numb feet, and his dry eyes were all -
So worth it!!
He pinched the small stack of paper in his sleeve with satisfaction, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
That was the envelope that Little Highness thought he had stuffed into him when he wasn't paying attention. What was inside should be the Silver Note that he had promised before!
The haze caused by the afternoon's hard work was instantly healed. Yuan Liangping hummed a little tune, turned around, and walked towards the emerging group composed of ministers who could hear Little Princess's heartfelt voices.
"Hey, isn't this an injustice," Gao Siyuan greeted warmly, "When you're done..."
Yuan Liangping deliberately patted the hidden pocket in his sleeve. "How did you know that I have private money?"
Gao Siyuan:"..."
"How do you know I'm going to secretly go to the snack street to have a good meal today?"
Gao Siyuan:"..."
"Oh, look at me," Yuan Liangping said sympathetically, "I forgot that you are also the one who needs to hand over all your salary."
The smile on Gao Siyuan's face suddenly faded, his lips pursed into a straight line, and he looked at Yuan Liangping lifelessly.
Yuan Liangping is still unconscious.
He took out a folding fan from nowhere and swayed it from side to side in the cold wind. "As a man, how can you not keep some personal money in your hand?"
"Although you can't do my position, you can still go out and do some idle work, right?"
The sound of Gao Siyuan grinding his teeth was so loud that even Jiang Yingcheng, who was mumbling something next to him, stopped for a moment.
[Huh? What sound??]
Gao Siyuan was busy putting on his face again before Little Highness looked over, gritting his teeth and thinking: See if he can't find a way to tell Yuan Liangping's wife all about this little private money.
Lingji Nunnery According to the specifications of the lunch meal, another dinner was prepared for everyone.
After using it, they turned back the way they came.
Empress Dowager also followed them on the Imperial Carriage ride back to the palace. Jiang Yingcheng successfully exchanged five "bop"s for a hug filled with the scent of sandalwood. Everyone was so happy.
[Hey hey hey, Chengcheng likes Great-Grandmother breasts~]
[Great-Grandmother's breasts also like Chengcheng the most. In the future, Great-Grandmother's breasts will support Chengcheng, so from now on, they will not be allowed to walk sideways in the palace?]
Jiang Yingcheng fell into a wonderful fantasy about the future.
[If you want to eat cakes, eat cakes! If you don't want to exercise, don't exercise! If you want to skip school, skip school!!]
[Hey hey hey...]
Empress Dowager:"..."
Just as she was about to break the little guy's beautiful fantasy in a subtle way, she lowered her head and saw that the other person had closed his eyes in sleepiness and was about to fall asleep.
Empress Dowager, who has believed in strict education all his life, paused for a moment, then smiled kindly and pulled the cloak Jiang Yanchuan put aside, and wrapped it around the little guy gently.
Jiang Yanchuan:"..."
In the team accompanying Imperial Carriage, several ministers who received letters from Little Highness briefly left the team and each found a hidden corner.
Kan Ruifeng took out a thick stack of letters with slightly trembling hands, his eyes eager.
This is the key to whether their Great Rui national treasury will be filled in the next ten years. As long as they can find the two mineral deposits along the directions on the map, they can... huh?
Is something not quite right?
Although Topographic Map is also drawn on this stack of letter paper, what is marked in the center is the elegant and graceful "Capital City".
Beiming hinterland, is it also called "Capital City"?
On the other side, Virtue-Returning General Lei Zhixin was also deep in thought about the letter in his hand.
What he got was indeed a copy of Topographic Map, but...
The three words Pinggu County, no matter how he looked at them, made him feel familiar and strange at the same time...
Suddenly, he suddenly realized something.
He remembered where this "Pinggu County" was!
Isn't this the name of Beiming's border?!
Lei Zhixin suddenly jumped on the horse's back and clamped his legs on the horse's belly.
General Kan, wait for the end!!
Yuan Liangping was still among the ministers. He held the reins tightly in his right hand and held a piece of Xuan Paper in his left hand. When he lowered his head and looked at the writing on it, his expression was calm and his body was stiff.
It seemed that he was still breathing steadily, but in fact he had been walking for a while.
After a while, his hands began to tremble violently, and his breathing between his nose began to become rapid.
Who can tell him why the envelope that should have contained Silver Note contained Xuan Paper with the fatal words "It was Noble Consort Rou who harmed you"??!
His eyes wandered around the crowd, his eyes anxious as if they were about to burst into flames.
Who is it?
Who took his personal money?!
Jiang Yingcheng was not aware of the chaos outside at all. She huddled in Empress Dowager's arms and slept very sweetly along the way. When she opened her eyes again, she was already in a strange palace, and the person holding her changed from her Great-Grandmother breasts to a beauty Imperial Father.
Jiang Yingcheng had only stretched out halfway when he was frightened by the shrill scream coming from outside the door, which made his whole body tremble.
"Grandma Huang, whimper," someone sobbed as they walked in, "Grandma Huang, you have to make the decision for Wan'er!"
Jiang Yingcheng had just woken up from a sweet sleep, her vision was still hazy. She squinted her eyes and reacted for a long time before she recognized that the person who was crying so much was the only beautiful Aunties she didn't like.
[Well, Chengcheng wouldn't even recognize her if she didn't act so domineering.]
Empress Dowager was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Jiang Yanchuan.
In her impression, Pan Jingwan was gentle, knowledgeable, and sensible. She was a very satisfied concubine. How could she have such an impression in the little guy's mind?
If she had heard someone describe Noble Consort Rou like this before, she would not have believed it, but everything that happened today proved to her that what the little guy said in his heart was not without purpose, so...
Did the little guy feel wronged here at Noble Consort Rou?
Empress Dowager The balance in my heart tilted back and forth.
The little guy is cute and cute, and the words he occasionally expresses in his heart are full of admiration and care for them. He is a good boy with a simple and thorough mind.
Just...
Pan Jingwan's virtuous impression on her in the past was so profound that she wanted to give both parties a chance to explore whether there was any misunderstanding.
Thinking of this, Empress Dowager spoke gracefully.
"Why does Aijia need to make the decision?"