Chapter 604 is exactly the age of the person who is being cheated!

Jiang Kangan took another sip of tea and said in a general way: "He left in a hurry and only told me when you were still awake."

But he was thinking about Jiang Zhiyu at the time and forgot about it.

As for why he didn't think about it in the past few days, it was mainly because Jiang Bojian had been in the Imperial College for a year.

They were used to not seeing each other for so many years.

After a moment of silence, the two of them avoided the topic together. Jiang Kangan said seriously: "If he dares to stay overnight tonight..."

Although he didn't mention any names, they both knew it well. They also knew what Jiang Kangan had not finished saying.

"Don't worry, brother. I know my limits."

Hearing her say this, Jiang Kang'an also stood up: "It's good that you know. It's getting late. You should rest early. The doctor is waiting for you in the hospital. If you feel uncomfortable, you must speak up."

Jiang Zhiyu nodded repeatedly.

...

In the general's mansion, after applying the medicine, He Yanting lay flat on the bed.

He was injured in Mobei. After several consecutive battles and the subsequent fierce attack on Wala, he didn't suffer any injuries at all. He was a god. It's

just that he was in a hurry to come back at that time, and he fell asleep directly after coming back, so he left it alone.

The itching brought by the healing of the wound is sometimes more torturous than the pain. He Yanting turned over and over in bed, and suddenly, he moved.

The window was pushed open from the outside, and the cold wind rushed into the house with the person who came in, blowing out the candle on the table.

He Yanting raised his hand to block the man's move and said coldly, "Close the window."

The man turned around and closed the window, walked back and thought for a while, then took out a fire stick from his sleeve and lit the candle. His face was also reflected in the flickering fire. It was Su Bai.

Seeing that there was nothing else for him to do, Su Bai climbed onto the bed, unceremoniously grabbed He Yanting's quilt and wrapped himself up like a dumpling, shivering and saying, "I'm so cold!"

He Yanting: "..."

"What's that expression on your face?" Su Bai said unhappily, "I ran around looking for a doctor for you, it's really a waste of time!"

He Yanting: "Humph, where is the doctor you found?"

"They didn't come," Su Bai's voice became even more depressed when he said this: "I said a lot of money, calligraphy and paintings, jade, and ornaments, but none of them could impress them. Isn't that strange?"

He Yanting looked at him and didn't agree.

Su Bai kept talking, and He Yanting suddenly said, "The emperor asked me to be the prince, but I refused."

His voice stopped abruptly.

"You refused? The old emperor wasn't angry and didn't beat you?"

His voice was actually a bit schadenfreude.

He Yanting took a breath and said, "That's not the point. I will find another way to redress the Su family. This shortcut won't work."

After a moment of silence, He Yanting's breathing became a little unstable.

"What's the matter," Su Bai said, "We've waited for more than ten years, and we don't need this little while."

He Yanting raised his head slightly, and then he heard him say, "I don't rely entirely on you now. I think Zhiyu can do things much faster than you."

He Yanting: "?"

"I overheard her conversation with Jiang Kangan when I came back just now. They just need to find some more evidence, so quickly hand over the evidence you have collected over the years."

He Yanting: "..."

"I didn't mean to eavesdrop," Su Bai explained after realizing it, "You guys have been asleep for so long, and you suddenly said you woke up, so I had to go check it out first."

He Yanting didn't care about this at first. He looked at Su Bai and got up. Su Bai wanted to get up too, but he pressed him on the bed: "Rest first. What time is it now? Didn't you just say that you don't need this little time?"

After he said this, Su Bai's excited expression eased down: "Indeed, it's so late..."

After running around for days, Su Bai fell asleep as soon as his nerves relaxed. He could still hear his snoring.

He Yanting shook his head lightly, opened the door gently, and walked outside.

...

Jiang Zhiyu slept without a dream all night until noon.

Su Bai and He Yanting had been waiting in the hall for a long time.

They returned to the house, and after looking at the evidence Su Bai brought, Jiang Zhiyu frowned.

[This evidence is a bit vague. This person is fake, and everything he said is fake. He wanted to do something else before he died.]

[How about I make it up and directly write that the murderer is Xiao Chuji and Defei. Isn’t it a bit obvious?]

He Yanting: "..."

He knew that there were fakes in the evidence, but he was not sure which one was fake. In addition, now that Defei was dead, Xiao Chuji's men also fled like birds in the forest. It was really difficult to investigate, so it took so long.

Su Bai didn't know what they were thinking. Seeing Jiang Zhiyu's frown, he spoke nervously, "But it's not enough?"

Jiang Zhiyu shook her head and said, "Leave it to me. I'll go to the palace soon." He

thought too quickly, but he didn't expect her to make the decision so quickly. When it came to the end, Su Bai was a little hesitant. He wanted her to think about it again, but he couldn't open his mouth.

He Yanting saw his hesitation and winked at Jiang Zhiyu. Jiang Zhiyu understood.

"Not fast at all," Jiang Zhiyu said seriously, "It has been more than ten years since the incident was discovered. Now it's not only not fast, but also a little late."

Yes, not only not fast, but also a little late.

Su Bai's nose was sour and his eyes were slightly red.

He stood up and bowed solemnly to Jiang Zhiyu.

...

They walked all the way to the outside of the palace. He Yanting got off the carriage and sent her to the palace gate, but he did not go in with her.

Jiang Zhiyu: "?"

"If I go in with you, the originally smooth process will probably have some twists and turns."

[Why do you say it like he is a little loser? ]

Seeing him like this, Jiang Zhiyu did not force it and went into the palace by herself.

Just after Jiang Zhiyu entered the study, the emperor came to him before he even knelt down: "Why are you coming to the palace instead of recuperating in your house?"

Jiang Zhiyu just opened his mouth, and the emperor snorted again: "He didn't come with you, why doesn't he dare to come in?"

"I have..."

"He refused my position as the crown prince, and he doesn't even dare to see me?"

Jiang Zhiyu: "..."

[Let me finish what I said! ]

But...

"He refused the position of crown prince?"

The emperor repeated the previous conversation.

At the same time, he did not forget to mention the "can't" and "don't want to".

Fu Ping, who was standing aside, pondered the emperor's implication and suddenly became silent.

Jiang Zhiyu looked at the emperor and suddenly accused: "This is what you are wrong."

The emperor: "???"

Because of shock, his pupils were a little dilated.

"What did you say?"

Jiang Zhiyu looked at him: "How old is your Majesty now?"

"Thirty..."

"That's it, thirty years old, it's the right age to make trouble!"