Chapter 215 Jiang Wenjing's Secret

Just as Zhiyu said, even though Xiao Siyuan is a prince, he should consider his own sister's weight!

Jiang Kang'an's cold eyes moved, with a sharp blade.

In just a moment, he suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes as much as possible, looked at Jiang Zhiyu and smiled: "Indeed, although he is a prince, Su Lan's reputation is important, and he can't be so reckless. If he comes again next time, I will drive him out."

Then he turned to look at Jiang Wenjing: "Okay, it's getting late, and since you have official business to do, you should prepare early and don't make any mistakes."

Jiang Wenjing looked at him and suddenly remembered what Jiang Zhaorong said in Jiang Zhaorong's study that day.

He left home when he was thirteen years old, and worked hard in the army for three years before he secured the position of general.

He admitted that he was not as talented as his elder brother, but he had not made any big mistakes over the years, and his military achievements were no less impressive than his elder brother's.

But even so, within a few days of returning home, Jiang Zhaorong proposed that he abdicate and let his elder brother take over, just because his elder brother's leg was cured.

When Jiang Wenjing thought of this, he felt a little aggrieved.

He was naturally happy that his elder brother's leg was cured, but because of Jiang Zhaorong's words and the exaggerations of others, Jiang Wenjing didn't know how to face Jiang Kang'an for a while.

He answered yes, stood up and walked out of the yard. Because he was full of thoughts, he didn't realize that Jiang Kangan's eyes behind him stayed on his figure for several seconds.

Jiang Zhiyu saw Jiang Kangan's eyelashes drooping down, casting a half circle of shadows on his eyelids, and his eyes were unfathomable.

[Big brother's eyes seemed to have discovered some secret.]

[Could it be...]

Jiang Kangan's breathing stagnated.

Let them solve the relationship between brothers by themselves. They are both brothers, so why should they let their sisters worry all the time...

[He knows that the second brother likes plush dolls?]

After hearing Jiang Zhiyu's words, Jiang Kangan realized that it was not what he thought. He just breathed a sigh of relief, and then he couldn't help but exclaimed "Ah".

What?!

His brother likes plush dolls?!

He rarely lost his composure, and didn't know what expression to use to describe his mood at the moment.

"Brother?"

"No problem," Jiang Kangan waved his hand, "I just remembered that there are some things that I haven't dealt with. It's very urgent. I'll leave first. If there is anything, just tell Ah Fu directly."

If the usually calm brother could be so flustered, it must be very urgent. Jiang Zhiyu nodded and said, "Do you need my help, brother?"

"No need. Although it's important, it's not troublesome. I can do it myself. You should rest early today." Jiang Kangan seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help laughing and said, "The Hanlin Academy has to report to the police every day. Are you sure you can get there tomorrow?"

Jiang Zhiyu: "???"

[Reporting to the police???]

[What's that?]

[The emperor didn't tell me about this?!]

[But never mind. They have to get up early tomorrow, but they definitely can't get up at five o'clock. The earliest is eight o'clock! 】

Jiang Kangan chuckled and left.

...

At night, the crescent moon was like a hook, quietly hanging on the branches of the trees, and the stars were twinkling in the sky. There were

three layers of guards inside and outside the imperial prison, all of which were patrol guards. A team of five people took turns, and there was almost no rest.

The Mobei envoy looked at this scene and couldn't help frowning. He lowered his voice and said in Mobei dialect: "Prince, the number of their guards has decreased today. We might as well wait a few more days. When they lose their vigilance, we..."

"Wait for a bullshit!" Torre interrupted him impatiently, his eyes staring at the guards walking back and forth like an eagle hook, with an abnormal bloody color in his eyes.

The Mobei envoy took a deep breath and tried to reason with him: "Who in Shengjing doesn't know that there were only seven of us when we entered the city? Now four have been arrested, and there are only three of us left. If we delay for a few more days, they will surely relax, and the difficulty of our prison robbery will be much easier than it is now..."

What he said made sense, but Torre could no longer listen. Because of anger, his panting became heavier, and he said in a rough voice: "Enough, what's the point of you saying all this? They have been arrested and we are the only ones left. Do you really think that the old emperor will still be willing to negotiate with you after seeing the current situation?"

"I think he is planning to let his lackeys come and arrest us after today. Rather than waiting there and letting others slaughter us, I must strike first!"

The Mobei Envoy: "..."

To be honest, those who were arrested were also arrested for robbing the prison. If they stay in the palace, Emperor Tianqi must have a reason to arrest them.

He was about to speak, but Torre glanced at him with murderous intent in his eyes: "If you are afraid, go back by yourself. If you want to stay, shut your mouth. If I hear any sound again, don't blame me for not remembering our friendship." Damn it

!

Torre wrinkled his nose and retracted his gaze impatiently.

The words of the Mobei Envoy were all retorted by him, choking in his throat, and he could only sigh.

In front of the imperial prison, Jiang Wenjing walked around and asked the guards: "What's going on? Is there anything unusual?"

The guards said: "General, there is nothing unusual."

Jiang Wenjing nodded, walked forward a few steps, and bumped into Xing Maozhi.

Xing Maozhi walked hurriedly. When he saw Jiang Wenjing's eyes, he paused. Then he strode up to him and said, "General, I'm glad to see you. I heard that the people from Mobei are going to rob the prison again tonight. Is it true?"

Jiang Wenjing was shocked, but his face showed doubt: "Where did Minister Xing hear the news? I don't know whether the people from Mobei are robbing the prison or not. But Minister Xing, don't worry. There are so many guards here. Even if they really have the courage to rob the prison, they don't have the ability to get in."

Xing Maozhi looked at him suspiciously. Seeing that he looked calm, as if he really didn't know the news, he breathed a sigh of relief after a while and said, "That's the best."

Jiang Wenjing nodded, comforted him a few words, and asked casually, "I don't know where Minister Xing heard the news. Could it be that there is a spy inside Mobei?"

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and his words that seemed to be joking made Xing Maozhi relax his vigilance. He shook his head and said, "Maybe the rumors among the guards have stopped. The prison has been restless these days, and the people from Mobei outside the prison have frequently come to rob the prison. They should just speculate..."

Xing Maozhi said a few perfunctorily and changed the subject: "By the way, where does the general live now? I sent someone to Xu's house a few days ago to find the general, but was told that the general did not live in Xu's house..." Xing Maozhi raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that the general went to look for his confidante?"