He Yanting did not answer immediately.
He looked at Jiang Zhiyu in front of him, but it seemed as if there were multiple Jiang Zhiyu overlapping in front of him.
The hunting ground at first, the carriage later, the vivid expressions, and the secrets revealed in her heart.
Scene after scene overlapped with the Jiang Zhiyu in front of him, who was only thinking about himself.
His breathing was stagnant, his dark eyes were filled with emotion, and he forced himself to calm down on the verge of losing control.
Wait a little longer, wait a little longer.
"Are you okay, are you okay, are you okay, are you okay..."
Jiang Zhiyu's mumbling finally brought He Yanting back to his senses.
"It's okay," his voice was already hoarse.
Jiang Zhiyu was startled. "Good boy, you haven't caught a cold, have you? Here, take some medicine and go back to sleep. I guarantee you'll be radiant tomorrow morning."
"The emperor, who had stayed up late and looked gloomy, was so greedy that he cried when he saw it."
He Yanting: “…”
He took the bottle from her hand, opened it and ate one, but did not return the rest to Jiang Zhiyu. Instead, he put it directly into his arms.
The border is far away, and lunch is just a wish.
He didn't dare to stay any longer, looked at Jiang Zhiyu deeply, and left in a hurry.
But Jiang Zhiyu obviously didn't pay attention to his thoughts. She just tutted lightly: "Why are you eating and taking at the same time?"
Forget it, there are more than just cold medicine in it, it can also be used on the battlefield.
…
At the hour of Mao the next day, the emperor and a group of ministers came to see He Yanting off.
Although He Yanting has not been on the battlefield for several years, his heroic image in the past is still in the memory of the ministers.
What's more, in their opinion, there is no one available from Wala, and this battle can be won in no time.
So the atmosphere of the farewell was particularly relaxed.
He Yanting quickly looked through it and indeed did not see Jiang Zhiyu.
Thinking that she should still be sleeping at this time, He Yanting smiled slightly.
In the emperor's mind, He Yanting was already the next candidate to succeed him. Although he knew his abilities, the emperor still couldn't help but worry.
"Remember, in any situation, you must put your own life first, and don't try to be brave alone!"
"I will bear this in mind."
The emperor nodded, and at this moment, countless petals floated in the air.
The petals swirled in the air like a halo in a way that defied Newton's laws.
Su Bai, who was drinking tea in the tavern on the second floor in front of the city gate: "..."
Everyone: “…”
He Yanting: “…”
The only person who could pull off such a move and was related to He Yanting was that person.
Everyone started looking around at the same time, and Su Bai hid behind a closed window first.
But no matter how hard they looked, they couldn't find Jiang Zhiyu.
"What's in the flower?"
Someone exclaimed, He Yanting frowned slightly and looked at him, then took something out of the flower - it was a brocade bag with five words written on it: From He Yanting personally.
He Yanting's smile deepened. He stuffed the brocade bag into his arms, glanced at the ceiling, and quickly put it away.
The petals also fell down one after another.
He Yanting collected the item that had fallen on him and put it in his arms. Facing the emperor's suspicious gaze, he said, "Your Majesty, I will set off now."
The emperor waved his hand.
When most people had left, Jiang Zhiyu, still sleepy and yawning, finally climbed over the roof and walked into the tavern.
Su Bai, who was about to leave: "..."
He thought he was discovered and was so scared that his heart almost stopped beating.
"Hurry up and do whatever you need to do. Once you hear the news about the battle against Nan Gu, hide in the secret room of the General's Mansion. It's best to look miserable and avoid being discovered. If you're not discovered, in about two months, you will go to Xiao Yanli and create the illusion that He Yanting has imprisoned you. Understand?"
Su Bai was slightly stunned. Jiang Zhiyu's words revealed too much information. He thought for a long time before nodding and saying, "I understand."
Jiang Zhiyu yawned faintly: "If you have anything, come to Xu's house to find me."
Without waiting for Su Bai to reply, Jiang Zhiyu walked out of the window.
Su Bai, who was still a little confused: "..."
…
After seeing He Yanting off, the emperor immediately held the palace examination.
Because her younger brother was with her, Jiang Zhiyu followed the emperor and his companions all the way to the palace.
After everyone stood still, they all cast ambiguous glances at her.
Jiang Zhiyu: “…”
Who could have imagined that the emperor would be involved to this extent?
She thought that because of the gift, the palace examination would be postponed for one day.
The emperor also looked at her teasingly.
Under their gaze, Jiang Zhiyu gradually... became calm.
Whoever looked at her, she would look back.
[What are you looking at? Have you eaten your rice? Why don't you go back to your house and look at your new twin concubines? You're so old and you're still trying to imitate them in a threesome. Can you handle it?]
Jiang Zhiyu looked disdainful.
emperor:"……"
The minister being looked at: “…”
What does she dislike about herself?
It felt like she was cursing people with her eyes, and the curses were very dirty.
The minister silently withdrew his gaze.
After that, the few people who looked at Jiang Zhiyu all felt the same way.
Soon, all the ministers in the hall lowered their heads, and it looked as if they were confessing to the emperor.
The emperor who had been listening to other people's gossip, was caught off guard and looked at Jiang Zhiyu: "..."
It is ridiculous to listen to other people's gossip, but it is completely different when it comes to yourself.
He was about to make a joke just now, but luckily he didn't say it.
The emperor felt a little scared and slowly looked away.
Perhaps because he moved away quickly, the emperor did not hear Jiang Zhiyu talking about himself in his heart.
He let out a breath of foul air.
The palace examination ceremony was complicated and Jiang Zhiyu was already drowsy. After listening to the ceremonial officer's endless nonsense, he simply closed his eyes.
When I opened my eyes again and regained consciousness, I saw that the ground was full of students. My brother was standing in the first row, staring at me with his round eyes.
Jiang Zhiyu: “…”
[If I say I was just resting my eyes, would he believe me?]
Jiang Bojian: “…”
I can believe it, but only a little bit.
I haven't heard my sister's voice for a long time and I miss her so much.
While he was looking at Jiang Zhiyu, Jiang Zhiyu was also looking at him.
Boys of this age grow fast. Besides being taller, Jiang Bojian has also become much thinner and seems to have become darker than before.
Jiang Zhiyu watched and sighed softly.
Jiang Bojian: “…”
Can it be pierced? He becomes ugly?
Impossible. Before going to the palace today, he specially let all his friends see it. My sister must have been surprised!
For more than a year, Jiang Bojian studied hard in the Imperial College. During this period, because of the matter of the Sixth Prince, he locked himself in the academy for a period of time. Perhaps the Sixth Prince thought the plan was accomplished, so he only went there once in a while. He was finally able to avoid that period of time and did not have to stay in the academy for the rest of the time.
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