"What's wrong with you..." Jiang Ying looked around, still couldn't believe that Yan Zhuo would dress up as a lion dance with his brothers, lowering his status and performing a special performance to congratulate her.

This is no more expensive than giving other gifts. As a prince, he is of royal status, superior and noble. No matter when and where, he is always calm, calm and dignified. Why would he condescend to do this for her...?

Yan Zhuo observed Jiang Ying's surprised expression, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Ying'er, do you dislike the gift I sent you? Or do you think I lost and hate it?"

Jiang Ying waved his hands subconsciously, "No, your hand is injured. It's amazing that you can do this!"

Hearing this, the smile on Yan Zhuo's lips deepened, and even his deep eyes were clearly curved. "If you don't mind, I will take it as you accept my congratulations and apologies."

Jiang Ying lowered his eyes. "The prince and I have long since made peace."

Clear? Yan Zhuo's pupils shrank slightly, and he licked his back groove before he could hold back and not refute.

You can't get fat by eating all at once. Jiang Ying is different from other people. She eats soft food but not hard food. She has to progress step by step.

"It's okay to be old friends, right?" He raised the corners of his mouth to pretend to be relaxed.

Jiang Ying didn't notice and nodded, "Okay."

Just as the child was crying for her, Siyu rushed over to hug her. Jiang Ying took her and stuffed her into Yan Zhuo's arms, "I know that Prince did all this for the child. I've said before that Prince will always be the child's father, and this will not change. Don't worry, Prince."

Yan Zhuo, "..."

Why have a child? If he wanted a child, he wouldn't have to be so cautious.

But he held back again and did not refute.

"If you think it's for the child, then it's for the child." Yan Zhuo sighed inaudibly, "Afterwards, can I come with you to see the child and cultivate feelings with him?"

"Of course." Jiang Ying said politely.

As the two were talking, there was a sudden roar of cheers and screams all around. It turned out that the three Jiang brothers took off their lion head props. The guests in the courtyard were shocked to find that the troupe they were attending was actually composed of three princes from aristocratic families and a duke.

Moreover, two of them were Jiang 꽮yi and Jiang 꽮chen, whom they had never imagined!

Some people were stunned for a long time before they reacted.

Among them was the King's loyalty.

Restraining his incredulous expression, King Qin stared at Jiang Shang, "Brother Jiang, it turns out that the conditions of the First Duke and the Second Duke have improved a long time ago. This is really something worth being happy about, haha.

"However, isn't Brother Jiang's confidentiality work a little too tight?"

As he spoke, he walked forward.

The crowd automatically made way for the king to come to the rescue. At this moment, countless nobles gathered around the three brothers of the Jiang family. They were all very surprised. The legendary blind vanguard and stupid promoter were actually good?

King Qin stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Jiang Yi's eyes, "Can you see it?"

Without waiting for Jiang Yiyi to respond, he gently pressed Jiang Yichen's shoulder and said, "Old Second Brother doesn't look that confused. Where did you find the miracle doctor, whose medical skills are so amazing? I think he has recovered at least 50% to 60%, otherwise he wouldn't have performed like that just now."

Especially archery, which requires great eyesight.

Thinking about it, King Qin turned around and stared into Jiang Yiyi's eyes, wondering if he had fully recovered?

The next second, it seemed unlikely.

The poisoning of Jiang Yuyi was discovered when the emperor was on a private visit. The emperor was furious and ordered all the doctors to do their best to treat him, so the news spread widely.

Everyone in the capital knew that it was a very powerful poison. If the Imperial Hospital had not consumed half of the royal medicine storehouse, Jiang Yi would have gone to see Prince Yan long ago.

This shows the severity of his illness and it is unlikely that he will recover to a normal state in just three to five days.

Besides, wasn't he still blind when he went to the Prince's Palace yesterday?

It is said that a true sharpshooter can still hit the target even with his eyes blindfolded. King Qin would rather believe that Jiang Yi is the latter, and he doesn't think that the remaining poison in him has been completely eliminated!

As for Jiang 꽮chen, it is easier to explain.

A bad brain may not allow one to compose poetry or write articles, but this does not affect one's writing skills.

Under the caring gaze of the king, Jiang Shang rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "This..."

"꽮Yi greets the prince!"

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty!"

Jiang 佮yi and Jiang 佮chen did not want to embarrass their father, so they quickly lifted their robes, knelt on one knee, and greeted Yan loudly.

The latter suddenly widened his eyes, "Brother Jiang, this... could it be..."

"To be honest with you, Prince, you and your family are lucky to have met a great master. Now you have recovered and are completely fine."

He turned his head and called out to each of his two sons.

Jiang Guoyi and Jiang Guochen reacted immediately and walked up to the several figures together to greet them. Their greetings were smooth and natural, with outstanding etiquette, and there was no discomfort at all.

On the contrary, the people who were asked looked at each other in disbelief.

This is what the clan members said, "Good? Really good? This is too magical!"

Jiang 꽮yi and Jiang 꽮chen looked at each other and nodded with a smile.

Yan Yi stood up and said, "Okay! This is good news. I must report it to the emperor as soon as possible. Lord Jiang, you guys continue. I will leave first!"

The emperor felt a lot of guilt for what happened to the two brothers of the Jiang family.

Now that the two brothers are on good terms, it is natural that he should be informed immediately so that he can let go of the guilt in his heart.

Jiang Shang did not hold back and called on his personal deputy general to escort Yan Yi to the palace.

He also wanted to accompany him to the gate of the mansion, but Yan Yi waved his hand and said, "The Duke has guests all over the mansion, so there is no need to see him off in person."

Jiang Shang bowed his hands gratefully, "Thank you for your understanding, and please ask your relatives to say hello to the emperor on my behalf. The Jiang family has this opportunity because the emperor is diligent in governing, works hard and loves the people. The emperor has lowered the curtain, favored and protected Nanzhao, and helped the emperor and the people of Nanzhao. Only then can our Jiang family get these blessings together."

He knew in his heart that this was all thanks to Sister Ying, but he still had to flatter her.

The clan members left happily with the words.

Suddenly, the garden fell silent. Hundreds of people gathered together, but it was so quiet that even a leaf falling to the ground could be heard.

Jiang Shang turned around in a daze, then laughed, "Why don't you say anything? Nothing, nothing, the clan member just went to the palace to report to the emperor. Jiang should have gone there in person, but the situation today is special, I'm sure the emperor won't blame me.

"Come on, let's continue. It's time to eat and drink. The real opera troupe is invited to come on stage. Let's watch and chat. We won't leave until we are drunk!"

Everyone was so dazed that they didn't know how to sit down again.

On the stage, golden drums beat the rhythm, the orchestra played melodiously, and the artists with painted faces sang in a high-pitched and passionate voice, composing a song "Chang Dian".

It was clearly a very interesting performance, but no one was in the mood to enjoy it.

You pulled me, I leaned towards you, and we continued to talk in a low voice about Jiang Yuyi and Jiang Yuchen's sudden recovery from illness.

"...My Lord, is this true?!"

"Tsk, do you even need to ask? What if you didn't see it just now?"

"That... doesn't that mean that Lord Jiang and Lord Jiang II are both normal? That's great! I... I'll have my family come to propose marriage tomorrow. No need to be reserved, just go for it!"

Many of the ladies who were infatuated with Jiang Xiaoge and Jiang Erge could not sit still at all and looked at the two of them with sticky eyes.

The latter, however, seemed to be unaware of anything, and sat upright with his chest straight, watching the show with the superior Madam Qi and others in front of him.

Sitting in the main position on the stage were important officials of the court, such as the six ministers, the cabinet elders, and the censors who always appeared in front of the emperor.

It is because of the existence of these people that the little fans dare not go completely crazy.

Even Lu Yanran and Mu Wanbai were so shocked that they almost covered their mouths and cried, but they did not dare to act willfully and presumptuously. They just looked at the two tall figures in front of them with tears in their eyes.

Jiang Yuyi seemed to sense something, and from the corner of his eyes, he had probably exchanged hundreds of glances with Lu Yanran.

Jiang Xiaochen, however, had a calm expression and a peaceful mind, and completely ignored Mu Wanbai. His calm and clear temperament was in stark contrast to the ants on the hot pot at the Mu family's side.

Jiang 꽊lang was the most heartless, he was holding the Dawn that he had borrowed from Jiang 꽊yi and watching the show with his head down.

Looking at his three high-sounding brothers who were like beasts in human clothing, Jiang Ying lowered his head and smiled faintly.

This gentle smile on her face as she lowered her head was undoubtedly seen by Yan Jue, who was staring at her. His slender knuckles on the armrest curled uncontrollably, but his eyes glanced rudely at the ladies who were whispering.

There are many discussions about him, saying that he is still as handsome as ever, that he is so good at pretending, that he is so kind to women, etc.

The little girls were chattering, their faces or ears were red, and their faces were full of lust. It seemed that if they only needed a look from him, they would break through all obstacles and rush towards him.

Yan Zhuo tapped his eyebrows in frustration, his eyes fixed on his fist and Jiang Ying again.

But the latter remains the same, and seems completely indifferent to these discussions.

This made Yan Zhuo feel even more depressed. After all the complaints, was she really not interested at all?

After a play on the stage ended, Yue Weimo directed the maid to bring up the four trays again.

"Everyone, except for Prince Yan who picked his own prize the first time, Duke Jiang, the second Duke, and the third Duke all made their choices.

As we have just seen, Lord Jiang won the first prize. After the three ladies have chosen their own prizes, the ladies who bet on Lord Jiang can not only get back their prizes, but also share all the remaining jewelry items.

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar, much more exciting than watching a play.

"Who do you think Lord Jiang will choose? Will it be mine?"

"Miss Wang, you are dreaming. Didn't you vote for Lord Jiang Sangong?"

"Well, Mr. Jiang has to choose first anyway. He can pick one from each tray. Maybe the jewelry he likes is my jewelry!"

She didn't know what kind of person Jiang Yi was before, so she insisted on voting for Jiang Yilang. Otherwise, it would be impossible. How could Jiang Yilang, a simpleton, compare to Young General Jiang!

Amidst all the excited speculations, one voice of doubt stood out.

"What? How come Prince Yan picked so quickly? Miss Yue, who did he pick?"