Jiang Kangan: “???”
Sounds good?
Jiang Zhiyu pulled Ah Fu's sleeve and said, "Call me again."
Ah Fu: “???”
Although he was completely confused, he still called out obediently, "Miss?"
Jiang Zhiyu was obviously even more excited.
[Who in the family understands this?! Subwoofer! Voice control benefits!]
[Why didn’t I realize that Ah Fu spoke so nicely before! ]
【Wrong 100 million!!!】
Jiang Kangan: “…”
Is it so exaggerated?
"Say more! This kind of voice should speak more for the benefit of the public!" Jiang Zhiyu pulled Ah Fu's sleeve and shook it.
Ah Fu really didn't know what to say, so he could only look at Jiang Kang'an for help.
Jiang Kangan chuckled and rescued Ah Fu from Jiang Zhiyu's clutches: "Okay, Ah Fu still has important things to do. When he comes back, I'll do whatever you want to hear."
[A blank check? It's okay, I admit it. Who asked me to spoil you?]
Jiang Kangan: “…”
Seeing Jiang Zhiyu let go, Ah Fu hurried away.
"What did you take Bai Yan with you for? Is he behaving well in the mansion?"
Jiang Kangan and Jiang Zhiyu walked side by side. The night breeze was a little cool and comfortable, unlike the heat during the day.
Jiang Zhiyu informed Jiang Kang'an about the discovery of the poisonous insect in the carriage, and also mentioned Ji Tong's current situation.
"He can already sit up. Bai Yan and I scared him a little. I think he'll control his medication use next. Otherwise, if he can sit now, he'll be able to walk in a few days, and run in a few more days!"
Jiang Kangan: “…”
His mood was the same as when he first heard Jiang Wenjing.
"Probably not that fast."
Jiang Zhiyu looked at him disapprovingly: "Anything can happen, we must eliminate all possibilities!"
Looking at her serious expression, Jiang Kangan laughed dumbly: "Yes, big brother is overthinking it. You're right, we shouldn't have any luck."
After admitting his mistake, Jiang Kang'an asked curiously, "What if he wasn't frightened at all, and instead took the medicine faster?"
If I just want to recover as soon as possible, I won't be controlled by others.
"Then I'll have to control it manually for him."
Jiang Kangan laughed again.
No matter how he asked, he knew that this was impossible.
It’s not like the more medicine you take, the faster your body will recover.
It is always easier and faster to pretend to be sick than to recover.
…
Before dawn, Jiang Kang'an had already packed up and boarded the carriage to the palace.
In order to facilitate the handling of memorials and to avoid arousing the emperor's suspicion, Xiao Lingyu stayed in the imperial study where the emperor usually rested for the past few days.
He lay on the dragon bed, looking at the bright yellow cover, not feeling sleepy at all.
Someone from the Eastern Palace sent a message saying that Ji You had packed up his things and left the Eastern Palace.
Xiao Lingyu didn't know what his mood was at the moment.
I feel reluctant, sad and relieved.
No matter what, Ji You has been by his side since he was a child. He has watched him grow up, and strictly speaking, he is also his family.
family……
Xiao Lingyu closed his eyes and raised his hands to cover his eyes.
Although he is now the crown prince, he is still a lonely man.
The emperor's current favor towards him was only because he was acting as a shield for the real crown prince. Now that all hidden dangers had been eliminated, he would surely find an excuse to abolish his position as crown prince soon.
As for the younger brothers and sisters whom he had watched grow up, he was afraid that no one cared about him except Xiao Mingye.
But Xiao Mingye is a prince after all. Once the emperor reveals his true identity, he will probably dislike him.
Calling a commoner "brother" for more than ten years must be a huge shame for these descendants of dragons and phoenixes.
A trace of disgust flashed in Xiao Lingyu's eyes.
While he was thinking, he heard the noise outside. Without waiting for the eunuchs and palace maids to come in to serve him, he had already dressed himself and got off the dragon bed.
After talking to Jiang Kang'an for a few words, he began to deal with government affairs.
…
When Jiang Zhiyu got up, it was already noon. She sat at the table and ate a few mouthfuls, then told the coachman to prepare the carriage and go to the imperial prison.
As soon as I entered the prison, I heard a quarrel inside.
The jailers were trembling with fear, and Xing Maozhi was also at a loss.
When he saw Jiang Zhiyu, Xing Maozhi's eyes lit up and he hurried over to greet her.
Without waiting for Jiang Zhiyu to ask, he took the initiative to explain to her the scene in front of him.
It was just a small matter of who the jailer gave the water to first. Because Xiao Yanli's cell was closer, he was sent in first, but Xiao Chuji refused.
All the words like respect for elders and respect for the younger ones were brought up.
In fact, the jailer who brought water to Xiao Chuji was right behind him, just a few steps away.
Xing Maozhi complained aggrievedly: "This isn't... bullying."
What he actually wanted to say was that he was looking for trouble, but Xiao Yanli and Xiao Chuji were looking at him, so of course he didn't dare to say that.
Jiang Zhiyu walked forward while listening, and saw through the railing that there were far fewer manuscripts on the desk than before. Then he looked at the two energetic people. What else could he not understand?
In summary, the two men were tired of copying Buddhist scriptures and reached a consensus to only copy a little. After they finished copying, they had more free time and their spirits were restored, so they started looking for things to do.
I'm free!
We should copy a few more volumes of Buddhist scriptures to punish them!
Of course, there was definitely the intention of making things difficult for Xing Maozhi and letting him complain to the emperor in order to get them released.
Jiang Zhiyu certainly wouldn't let them get their wish.
Seeing Jiang Zhiyu, Xing Maozhi's previous words "Jiang Yushi said" appeared in Xiao Chuji and Xiao Yanli's minds.
Xiao Chuji spoke first, "Imperial Censor Jiang is so arrogant. I heard that it was Imperial Censor Jiang who said the bedding didn't need to be changed. Father only said we should come to the Imperial Prison to reflect, and he didn't say he wanted to treat us so harshly, right?"
Xiao Yanli also stared at Jiang Zhiyu with burning eyes across the railing.
It was she who suggested coming to the Imperial Prison, so it was hard not to suspect that she had already thought of how to torture them.
"This isn't harsh treatment. If it were, Your Highnesses, have you seen the other cells? There aren't even beds there, just piles of weeds. Who knows how many people have been lying there, weeds soaked in blood."
"These are the best resources in the cell."
Jiang Zhiyu sat and looked at them: "And the desk, it was all delivered new, and the two princes actually accused me of mistreatment. That's really unreasonable."
She shook her head as she spoke, pulled out a small notebook from her chest, and wrote furiously, "I'm going to write this down and give it to His Majesty, and give you a copy."
Xiao Chuji: “!!!”
Xiao Yanli: “!!!”
They haven't even bothered her yet, but she's already trying to get involved with them?!
The two of them were so angry that their livers ached.
"Censor Jiang is truly an expert at turning the tables! The previous censor is a far cry from Censor Jiang."
Xiao Chuji's face was full of sarcasm.
Jiang Zhiyu paused and wrote even faster.
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