Chapter 139 Fell into the flour jar?

Jiang Youning said this in his heart.

a moment.

The eyes of several people on the field lit up.

This... Ask the general for this dancer and kidnap her as soon as you go out. What a good idea!

Chu Wenzong couldn't help but touch his chin.

His relationship with the Queen had just improved, so he couldn't keep this dancer. The Prince hadn't married yet, so how about...giving her to the Prince?

Then let the prince tie the man up and bring him to Yu's study, and then he will personally interrogate him?

However, goose.

When the dance ended, three people suddenly stood up and said in unison.

"Your Majesty, I would like to ask the general for a favor."

[What are you doing? What do you all want to do? ]

Jiang Youning was a little confused.

After the dance ended, Zhao Yi and the prince stood up inexplicably and said nothing. Why did her second brother, who had nothing to do, ask for favors?

Chu Wenzong raised his eyebrows slightly.

Don't all three want this dancer?

Can they all hear Jiang Liu's thoughts?

Jiang He's heart sank.

He always thought that it was God's mercy and fear that it would be too painful for his sister to take revenge alone that allowed him to listen to his sister's voice.

What if... there is more than one person?

How dangerous this is!!!

"Oh? What favor do you want to ask? Tell me about it."

The prince spoke first: "Father, I think the dancer the general brought is pretty good. I want to ask the general for a favor. I hope the general can help me."

It is true.

Zhao Yi was surprised to have another companion.

Chu Wenzong raised his eyebrows in surprise.

As for Jiang He, he felt a little disappointed at the moment of confirmation.

Connected with the messy expression of His Majesty just now.

He suddenly felt that His Majesty might also be able to hear his sister's thoughts.

So...what should he do?

If the emperor is determined to make a fuss, the little girl will lose her life.

If we go back tonight, pack up our bags and go to our eldest brother with our whole family, what is the chance of success?

"My two beloved ministers, what favor do you want to ask for?"

Zhao Yi changed his words: "Your Majesty, I heard that the general has some talented people who are very good at interrogation. There are still a few prisoners in the Dali Temple who are very tight-lipped. I would like to ask the general's people for advice."

Just kidding.

What is a crown prince? He is the person who will inherit the throne in the future. He dare not snatch the throne from anyone else.

"Then...Jiang Aiqing, what favor do you want to ask from the general?"

Jiang He began to think about running away with his entire family, and the idea of ​​competing with the prince for someone disappeared completely.

"Your Majesty, I heard that the military doctor under the general has a unique anesthetic drug that is more effective than ordinary anesthetics. I am brave enough to ask for a prescription for my brother and the soldiers guarding the border."

[Anesthetic? Why don't you ask me? I have a better anesthetic here. Take a sip and even the gods will say it's good.]

Several people's hearts skipped a beat.

They didn't dare to look at Jiang Youning, but even if they glanced at something randomly, their eyes became eager.

If an anesthetic that works with just one puff really exists, it would be a great thing for the Yu Kingdom's army.

Zheng Wanba, who was unaware of this, stood up and clasped his fists with a smile: "Haha, it's a small matter. I will accept your favor."

Zheng Wanba was in a very good mood at the moment.

He invited this dancer here with the intention of hoping that she could catch the eyes of the nobles, which would be of great benefit to him.

I didn't expect that this dancer would catch the prince's eye. It was such a pleasant surprise. How could I not be happy?

"General Xie."

The three of them bowed to Zheng Wanba and sat down one by one.

Chu Wenzong's mind became active again.

But...how can I get that girl to bring up this matter on her own initiative?

When the dinner was almost over, Chu Wenzong spoke again with a smile in a half-good, half-bad mood.

"My dear ministers, what do you think of today's fish feast?"

"Your Majesty, it tastes delicious!"

"Your Majesty, we all think this fish feast is excellent."

…

Many of the ministers had never been tortured by fish, so those who praised him did so sincerely.

The other part, starting with the farewell banquet, requires people to say they are happy even if they are not so happy.

Emperor Wenzong of Chu felt that his good ministers had a good attitude.

He smiled with satisfaction: "In this case, today's palace banquet ends here. I have prepared gifts for you, my dear ministers, remember to accept them when you return."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

When Emperor Wenzong of Chu thought about what was going to happen next, he felt better and called Cui Zhaoan, but for the sake of Zheng Wanba's face, he asked Concubine Zheng to leave with him.

While everyone was considering the gifts prepared by the emperor, all the officials left one by one with their families.

"Uncle Jiang, Aunt Jiang!"

When Jiang Youning and others were preparing to leave, a farewell banquet suddenly appeared before them.

Looking at Xie Ciyan's face up close, several people took a few steps back at the same time.

"Thank you... Thank you, Young Marquis. What can I do for you?"

Lin Xiangyin was so frightened that she almost fell over, but Jiang He quickly caught her.

Jiang Youning covered his chest with his hands and widened his eyes.

【Thank you for the farewell dinner. My greetings to your whole family!!!】

[At that time, you were sitting in a dark place and I didn’t pay much attention. Did you fall into the flour jar? Your face is paler than a dead person. I was scared to death! ! ! ]

[Are you trying to dress up as a ghost with your white face and red lips? Do you want me to play another song for you to send you off? ]