Chapter 213: Don't you have a brain?
Jiang Zhaorong didn't even open his eyes, and his tone was a little indifferent: "Why are you in such a hurry? She hasn't even had her coming-of-age ceremony yet... Counting the days, it's almost here."
Taohong nodded lightly: "It's only five days away, and don't blame me for being nosy. Miss Song's reputation in the capital is worrying now. If she doesn't find a satisfactory one when she's old, I'm afraid she won't be able to find one when she's older."
Taohong moved her hand away and went to the table to pour tea for Jiang Zhaorong: "I know that you treat Miss Song like your own daughter. As a father, you're naturally reluctant to let your daughter get married, but you also have to consider Miss Song. When a girl grows up, she will eventually leave home." Song
Shi, who was at the gate of the courtyard, paused, and the maids beside her didn't dare to look at her.
Then, Jiang Zhaorong's impatient voice came from the courtyard: "Why are you in such a hurry? Can she not get married? Even if she can't get married, she will not be short of food in the Xiangfu."
Song Shiwei's eyes flashed a little. Although she didn't know what Jiang Zhaorong was planning, she heard this sentence, he seemed to treat her as usual?
Could it be that she was overthinking, Jiang Zhaorong might be really busy and didn't have time to look at her?
As she thought about it, she stepped into Jiang Zhaorong's courtyard. As soon as she entered the courtyard, she smelled the fragrance on Jiang Zhaorong's body.
Wasn't that the fragrance she gave him before?
The smile on Song Shiwei's face deepened, as if she didn't hear anything, she walked in front of them and bowed slowly.
Jiang Zhaorong: "Why are you here?"
Song Shiwei took out the prepared sachet: "Father has been tired from the journey, Shiwei thought you must not have had a good rest, so I made this calming incense overnight. This incense can calm the mind, and father hangs it on the bedside at night, which will surely relieve fatigue and restore spirit."
This incense is just the stock she left for Jiang Kangan before, and she didn't expect it to be used here.
Jiang Zhaorong glanced at the sachet, but didn't take it, just nodded and said: "You are thoughtful, put it on the table."
Song Shiwei's smile froze on his face.
The peach-red eyes showed a little deep meaning, looked at Jiang Zhaorong, then looked at Song Shiwei, and then lowered his head.
It seems that Jiang Zhaorong's attitude towards this adopted daughter is not as he said, and he has no grudges in his heart.
Tao Hong was originally worried whether her words had angered Jiang Zhaorong, but now she was not worried at all.
Her body obviously relaxed, and she looked at Song Shiwei with a smile on her face.
Song Shiwei put the sachet on the table, and before she could say a few words, Jiang Zhaorong couldn't wait to order him to leave: "The things have been delivered, so go back and rest early."
Song Shiwei: "..."
Okay, she'll leave!
She stood up obediently, her eyes full of disappointment: "Then my daughter will take her leave first, and father should also rest early." After leaving
Jiang Zhaorong's yard, the expression on Song Shiwei's face disappeared immediately.
My intuition was indeed correct!
Why did Jiang Zhaorong's attitude towards me change so much?
What happened on the trip to Jinzhou? Is it because of Jiang Zhiyu again?
She has already severed ties with the Prime Minister's Mansion, can't she just be quiet?
Must she go against me?
The expression on her face was ferocious, her eyes were dark and cold.
But the maid seemed not to see her expression at the moment, and her tone was full of admiration: "I heard that the emperor issued an edict today, appointing Miss Jiang as a bachelor of imperial studies, and also ordered her to be in charge of the imperial examinations."
Song Shiwei seemed to have a thunderclap in her ears. She stopped and looked at the maid in disbelief: "What?!"
...
In the general's mansion, Jiang Wenjing and He Yanting sat opposite each other, with a map in front of them. Looking over, it was a map of Mobei.
"During the days when you were in Jinzhou, Prince Tore and his party really had the idea of robbing the prison. Fortunately, the emperor sent more people earlier. So far, four people have been arrested and put in prison."
The people brought by Tore, including the envoy and himself, were only seven in total. Now all four of them have been arrested and put in prison...
At this point, Jiang Wenjing's tone was also a little confused: "I heard from the spies ambushed in the mansion that they are going to rob the prison tonight."
Are the people of Mobei only physically strong but not mentally?
Where do they get the confidence to think that they can break through the layers of guards and rescue people with just a few people?
He Yanting chuckled, "Then let them rob. The people of Mobei are reckless by nature, and Torre is even worse. The Mobei envoy is relatively better, but his voice is not as big as the prince's after all. Torre has already involved four people, and the cost is too high. Even if we stop now, it will only give Tianqi a few more handles."
He stroked the map of Mobei with his slender fingers, his eyes indifferent, "Now that things have come to this, we might as well give it a try."
Jiang Wenjing nodded slightly, "If we capture them all, how will His Majesty deal with them? Will he send a letter to Mobei to exchange conditions like Boer did before? Or..."
"General," He Yanting raised his eyes: "The three princes of Wala are all in our hands. General, do you think the emperor will still be like Wala? What other conditions do you put forward?"
He realized that He Yanting's next words coincided with the impossible result he had in mind.
Jiang Wenjing could hardly suppress the joy in his eyes, "Has the emperor really decided to send troops to attack Wala?"
He Yanting lowered his eyes, "As long as we catch Tore, if we don't fight now, when will we fight?"
He drew a circle on the two Wala on the map, and said calmly, "This matter still depends on the generals. We must be prepared tonight and catch them all in one fell swoop!"
"Although the Wala king has many children, there are only six who have truly made a living and are worthy of the title of princes and princesses. And they are all incompetent. Those who can accomplish things are already inspired by God."
"When the news of the prince's imprisonment reaches Wala, the Wala king will be in a state of panic. There are few loyal people in Mobei, and most of them are people who take advantage of others' misfortunes. By then, the army will be demoralized and it will be easy to attack Wala, not to mention that there are Jungar and Heshuo watching covetously."
Jiang Wenjing's blood was boiling, and he was eager to fly back to the front line and lead the troops to attack Mobei!
Earlier, he had some complaints about the emperor's decision.
What Bol did was not only disregarding human lives, but also trampling on them at will. Anyone who heard about it would curse him as a beast!
What he did was a cause of outrage for both humans and gods!
However, the emperor still sent people to Mobei to negotiate terms. Jiang Wenjing was furious, but could only rage helplessly.
However, now he understood everything. It turned out that this was the emperor's plan to lure the snake out of its hole!
The King of Wala had no one to use, and the two princes of Bor were both in the hands of Tianqi, so he could only send Torre.