"I'll go to his house tomorrow and explain everything clearly. If he still insists on doing what he wants, I'll have no choice but to end things with him." Yang Hongjin sighed.
"In fact, I don't really want the throne, and I hate fratricide even more.
I still prefer a carefree life like yours. It’s just that the third brother is too narrow-minded and always causes these kinds of troubles.”
"That's fine. I don't want to get involved in your affairs. Just handle it on your own." Jiang Hai paused and said, "You don't have to return the armor. Thank you for blocking the arrow for my sister-in-law."
When Yang Hongjin heard Jiang Hai say this, he also responded with a smile. Others were eager to give things to him, the prince, but Jiang Hai was still thinking about whether to return them.
However, he felt more comfortable chatting with Jiang Hai. This guy didn't have so many polite words, so it was more comfortable to get along with him.
"Then I'm leaving. Lao Liu, you should have a good rest." Jiang Hai stood up and waved his hand. He said goodbye to him and left the house.
"Haha." Yang Hongjin reluctantly accepted the nickname of Lao Liu and laughed it off.
After Jiang Hai left, Yuchi Shuang came over with some food, tea and other things.
Today, Yang Hongjin helped her block an arrow and was injured. She was grateful and took the responsibility of taking care of him.
After entering the house and putting the things away, Yuchi Shuang saluted him and said,
"Your Highness, I'll leave the food and tea here. If you need anything else, just call me. I'll be in the hall next door."
Yang Hongjin nodded and thanked him, and Yuchi Shuang left the room and sat in the main hall of the house.
In fact, Yang Hongjin's injury was not serious. With Cao Yuan's timely treatment, it would not take long for the bones to heal as long as there was no bone damage.
At this moment, Yang Hongjin was thinking about how to deal with the conflict between him and his third brother.
After getting up and pouring a cup of tea, Yang Hongjin sat down at the table in the room and thought, looking at the inner armor that Jiang Hai had just given him.
Yang Hongjin reached out and touched it. It was indeed a good thing, and his expression became much calmer.
In the afternoon, Yang Hongjin took his men and left Yuchi Mansion and returned to his own palace.
Because of Yang Hongjin's arrival, the digging team in the garden temporarily stopped working today.
Jiang Hai also didn't want Yang Hongjin to ask him any questions, and he didn't want his guards to see it and tell others about it.
Later.
Jiang Hai found Wenzhi and asked for the sheepskin booklet he had found in the woods today.
After Wenzhi came back, he gave it a warm water cleansing and massage with soap. Now that it has dried, it is no longer a smelly booklet, but has turned into a fragrant little secret book.
Jiang Hai put away the booklet and returned to his residence.
Seeing that he looked happy, Yuchi Ziling asked,
"Jiang Lang, is there something good going on? You look so happy."
"Hey, my lady, come quickly and study the martial arts secrets with your husband."
Jiang Hai hadn't taken it out yet, and when Yuchi Ziling heard it, she thought he was talking about some book again.
"No, go study it yourself."
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you thinking about? You are becoming more and more indecent. Look, this is it." Jiang Hai took out the sheepskin booklet and shook it.
After hearing what Jiang Hai said, the eldest lady realized that she had indeed misunderstood. She felt a little embarrassed and came over with a red face.
He flipped through the booklet and saw that it was not about martial arts. Yuchi Ziling pondered the contents and scratched his head.
“This is to assist with archery, not some martial arts or qigong thing.
I guess it could be considered qigong, as it strengthens the eyesight and accuracy."
"Oh, I see. No wonder. This makes sense. He's a sharpshooter."
Wei Zhong is good at using bows and arrows, so it is normal for him to have such things.
Jiang Hai thought it was a good idea, maybe it could also help with gun shooting.
"Do you want to practice this?" Yuchi Ziling asked him.
"Yeah, sure. Let's practice it when we get back. It might be useful for shooting too. It doesn't hurt to give it a try."
"Okay, but I think it might be difficult for you. Wenzhi is easier because it requires a little bit of Qigong foundation."
Yuchi Ziling analyzed it for him.
After listening to this, Jiang Hai said with some disappointment,
"There's actually this kind of thing. Oh, I really don't want to practice Wenzhi's Qigong. It's powerful, but I don't think I can handle all those muscles. I don't have the temperament like Brother Zhi."
"Hahaha, let me imagine, putting your head on Wenzhi's body."
After hearing what he said, Yuchi Ziling began to let her imagination run wild.
Then……
“Hahahahahahaha…”
The young lady couldn't help it, it was too eye-catching.
Jiang Hai smacked his lips, glanced at her unhappily and said,
"If you keep laughing, I'll build up a body of muscle and then crush you."
"Hahaha, go ahead and practice. I'm looking forward to seeing what you'll look like after practicing." The threat was fruitless, but Yuchi Ziling was still laughing.
Jiang Hai couldn't hold it in any longer when he imagined it, and he burst out laughing, being infected.
They laughed for a long time, until they couldn't laugh anymore, and the room fell into an awkward silence.
The two of them looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
When their eyes met, the atmosphere became a little charming.
Jiang Hai raised the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at the sky, and prepared to speak.
How could the young lady not know what he wanted to say, so she spoke first.
"I know. It's getting late. Let's go to bed."
"My lady, you are really..." Jiang Hai couldn't think of any adjectives to praise her.
"I know, he has a very good understanding." Yuchi Ziling smiled like a flower.
When Jiang Hai saw his wife's smile, who could he contain himself? He really felt like he had found a treasure.
Close the door and turn off the lights...
This night, the blue waves reflect the stars, the orchid boat sways, how can I sleep peacefully...
…
The next day.
Prince of Yue's Palace.
Although Yang Hongjin's arm was bandaged, he was able to move it normally.
In the room, after tidying up his clothes, Yang Hongjin put on the inner armor that Jiang Hai gave him yesterday, a dark brocade robe on the outside, and took out a sword.
He looked at the poisonous arrow on the table that had shot him.
Yang Hongjin walked over, picked up the arrow and hid it in his sleeve pocket.
After walking out of the mansion, followed by ten guards, Yang Hongjin got on the carriage and said to the driver,
"Prince Jin's Mansion."
"Yes, Your Highness."
The driver responded, and the clatter of horses' hooves filled the air as they sped off towards Prince Jin's mansion. The guards behind them trotted after them.
The royal palaces are basically located in the northeast of the capital, not far away.
Not long after, Yang Hongjin and his party arrived at Prince Jin's Mansion.
After getting off the carriage, Yang Hongjin walked into the palace alone. The guards behind him stood in a row outside the palace gate.
"Hey, boss, what's going on, His Highness?" a guard asked the leader in a low voice.
"Don't worry about it. If there's any movement inside, just charge in. Stay alert." The leader replied, not even avoiding the guards at the gate of Prince Jin's mansion.
The people from the two palaces are basically on such a bad note that they spit at each other whenever they meet, and no one likes the other.
However, it is really a bit far-fetched for these ten people to break into the palace.
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