Jiang Ying nodded. "Okay, I roughly understand what you mean! Calm down and don't get so angry. It will only make your condition worse. This time, as soon as you leave, I'll ask the prince to spread the news that your legs are disabled. That way, no one will want to kill you anymore."
"When you go to the border, you can pretend to be weak and depressed, showing no interest in military affairs. Take this opportunity to heal your leg and find out who is stirring up trouble."
The little girl has a sweet voice and a pretty face, so she should be talking about which family has the better-smelling cosmetics, the prettiest clothes, or which man is more handsome.
Jiang Shang felt mixed emotions as he looked at his little daughter who was currently strategizing.
Relieved, proud, and proud, but more of it is heartache.
Perhaps, it was because he did not grow up with his family that he developed this extraordinary wisdom and scheming?
"Dad, did you hear what your daughter said?"
As he was talking, his adoptive father became distracted, and Jiang Ying was helpless.
Jiang Shang came back to his senses and responded quickly, "Well, good! Ying'er, this method is very good! Don't worry, Daddy will try his best to act more realistic." He tried to smile and patted Jiang Ying's shoulder.
I thought to myself that I couldn’t hold my daughter back anymore.
He has been fighting on the battlefield for so many years and is already quite old, but he still needs a sixteen-year-old girl to rescue him?
It's so embarrassing that even my grandma is embarrassed!
He secretly made up his mind to find out the person behind the scenes and make sure he died without a burial place!
The determination that flashed across his eyes was just seen by Jiang Ying, and she immediately felt relieved.
It’s not a wasted trip.
Then he asked Jiang Shang to lie down, checked his wound again, and finally took out another box of heavy pills from the medicine box.
"Dad, most of the toxins in your body have been cleared, but there's still a small amount left that will take time to excrete. These are the Lotus Heart Pills, ten pills at a time, five times a day. Remember to take them on time. If you forget, just grind these medicinal stone granules next to you into powder and apply it on your legs."
Jiang Shang leaned against the head of the bed, took the medicine box and held it in his arms. His throat was tight and he didn't know what to say.
Jiang Ying had said everything he needed to say, and it would be awkward to stay any longer.
She stood up and said, "Then... Father, I will leave first. Zhizhi is alone at home, and the prince is unconscious and can't take care of him. I am not at ease in my heart."
Jiang Shang's eyes were red, "Ying'er, it's Dad who is holding you back!"
He didn't even know, if Yan Zhuo really couldn't wake up for the rest of his life, what would happen to them, mother and son?
Jiang Ying shook his head. "It's none of Daddy's business. This conspiracy is aimed at Daddy as well as me and the prince. Ultimately, if we don't root this out, none of us will have a good life."
"Dad understands. Go ahead. I'll send you a letter once I arrive at the border safely."
"My daughter will do the same. As long as Fengzhu, Deng Er and the others are caught and the results of the interrogation are out, I will send the latest news to Daddy as soon as possible."
After all, they are not father and daughter who grew up together, so there is always some unfamiliarity between them.
Jiang Ying didn't think much of it. She had never had too many illusions about this family relationship.
However, just as she was about to step out of the door, Jiang Ying suddenly pointed at the cowhide bag on the table and called out to her, "Wait! Ying'er, did you forget something?"
Jiang Ying paused slightly, but didn't turn around. "That's for father. If you have time... take a look."
That’s right, in the cowhide bag were Jiang Yilin’s poisonous boots.
The reason why he didn't make it clear to his face was to save some face for Jiang Shang.
Besides, the feeling of silently bearing and digesting the truth and secretly licking the wounds should be more profound.
The Farmer and the Snake, Jiang Shang, it’s time to understand!
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