"As long as you can come back alive and complete the task assigned to you, I will allow you one thing."
Jiang Rao curled his lips, his joy evident in his words, "Thank you, Father, for your help."
He left the imperial study.
The eunuch beside the emperor escorted him out.
Jiang Rao sneered inwardly.
The emperor didn't care much about his adopted son.
I just wanted to see if he would still be determined to leave after hearing that someone had fallen into a coma.
Oh,
The current emperor would only resort to such useless means.
Jiang Rao hid his thoughts.
Return to the courtyard.
I saw,
The servant squatted at the door, his face looking sad as if he had experienced many vicissitudes of life.
As soon as she saw him, she hurried over with a worried look in her eyes, "Sir, you're back."
Then he asked, "Sir, did the emperor not approve your decision?"
There is a hint of expectation in the words.
Jiang Rao gave him a reassuring look and said, "No, I agree."
The remark did not have a soothing effect.
The servant was completely stunned.
Mumbling to himself, "How is it possible..."
Indeed, in the eyes of outsiders, how could the emperor allow his adopted son, who had no fighting ability, to go to foreign countries to test the enemy situation.
That doesn't make sense.
Jiang Rao did not explain too much.
He pushed the door open.
Sit at the desk.
Take out paper, ink, brush and inkstone again.
The girl's face flashed through my mind.
Get up.
He held the brush in his hand and dipped it in ink again.
The picture in my mind is clear, so it is easy to put pen to paper.
Wait a moment,
The frozen face of the young wife appeared again on the white drawing paper.
Jiang Rao looked at the person on the drawing paper with a hint of attachment in his eyes.
If he hadn't had to, he really wouldn't want to leave.
The young wife looked very noisy, but her body was very fragile and she fell down at the slightest breeze.
I feel really uneasy without him here to protect me.
Jiang Rao turned his thoughts into pen and ink and kept painting.
The appearance of Maruko when the young wife first met him,
The look of chasing after him all day long, calling him brother.
When I look at him again, there will be a flash of shyness in my eyes...
I drew many, many pictures.
Until my wrists ache,
Jiang Rao put down his pen.
Take out your favorite one and put it close to your inner pocket.
The remaining dozens of sheets of drawing paper were neatly stacked and placed under the books he often read.
No matter how reluctant you are, you have to go.
Just tidy up briefly.
Jiang Rao opened the door and prepared to leave.
Never thought.
The servant stood in the courtyard, carrying a package on his shoulder. "Sir, I want to go with you too."
Even though he knew there would be multiple dangers waiting for him ahead, he still chose to follow.
This person around me is a loyal one.
Jiang Rao handed something to the attendant and said, "Stay here and protect it for me...if there is anything, send me a letter in time."
Following the voice.
With a plop
The attendant knelt on the ground and cried, "Sir, please take care on your journey."
Jiang Rao rode away on horseback.
Before stepping out of the palace, he turned his head and looked behind him.
Silly girl, you must be well.
In a few breaths, the longing is hidden.
"drive!"
Jiang Rao stepped out of the palace.
Looking at the road ahead,
It's like there's a wall between us.
The sky is no different.
Still dark.
The pressure makes people panic and breathless.
Along the way,
He stopped less often and walked as fast as possible.
System Xiaolu is online [Host, we can just leave like this, is that really okay?]
Jiang Rao looked at the little turtle in the sea of consciousness [still willing to come back]
[What are you saying, host? You are still the one I love the most.] System Xiaolu pinched his throat.
In a word, the host was completely shut up.
Jiang Rao gave him a cold glance and said, "You'd better get out of here."
The little broken system followed the main system for two days, but it didn't learn anything else, which was quite unprofessional.
Still an annoying attribute.
I've been in this small world with him for so long, but he hasn't grown any smarter.
[Instead of asking questions here, why not spend some time watching over the palace for me?]
After Jiang Rao gave the order, he directly cut off the connection.
Communicating with the system for too long consumes mental energy.
He had been traveling for more than ten days straight, trying to save energy wherever possible.
When you get there, you must be extremely alert.
Southwest region.
The weather is humid and it often rains.
The road was full of mud.
Leaving behind a long string of horseshoe prints.
Walking and stopping for dozens of days.
Jiang Rao finally arrived at the Southern Center.
Eye-catching
It exudes a strange atmosphere.
The humanities and geography here are different from those under the emperor's feet.
The language and clothing are different.
He looked out of place in what he was wearing.
Jiang Rao did not ride his horse, but left it at the post station.
I came to the street and entered a clothing shop.
Change into local clothing.
It should have been the most prosperous area, but the people were living in poverty due to years of war.
The street should have been bustling and bustling, but there was no laughter or joy.
The people here have fear in their eyes, sad faces, and rarely smile.
“Meat buns, freshly baked meat buns…”
"Burrito, hot burrito..."
The weak hawking voices attracted few people to buy.
Jiang Rao walked on the street, imitating the local people's way of speaking and walking.
Observe some patrols from time to time.
There were few people on the street.
The patrol team members abused their power to oppress the people and snatch things from the stalls.
He doesn't look like an official at all and is no different from a robber.
Can hear it from time to time.
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