Chapter 102: Did the archaeological wind finally blow to him? !
Cheng Yongyan stood with a wooden face in front of the General's Mansion side by side with He Puyu, respectfully seeing off Emperor Mingze and the little princess as they returned to the palace.
By this time, the sky had completely darkened, and rows of lanterns illuminated this small area as bright as day.
The soft orange-red light reflected on the little princess's round and lovely face, as if casting a hazy shadow on her, making the little girl look particularly quiet and dignified.
However, Cheng Yongyan knew that these were all illusions.
The little prince seemed to be waiting quietly for the ride to start, but his thoughts were chattering one after another, and he had no time to rest for even a moment.
[He is so eager to take her back, he must still have feelings for her! Uncle Cheng must still have feelings for her! ]
Cheng Yongyan: “…”
[If you ask me, although He Puyu loves money a little, he doesn’t steal or rob. He gets everything from others with his own ability. He can be considered self-reliant.]
Cheng Yongyan: God is always striving for self-improvement!!
[Although this He Puyu has a past that she cannot bear to look back on, but...] Jiang Yingcheng quickly raised her head and glanced at He Puyu who was standing obediently beside Cheng Yongyan, [It is more important for the two of them to live a good life!]
Cheng Yongyan closed his eyes tightly.
He just ran into the woman he fell in love with at first sight at a poetry reading yesterday. However, after the news of He Puyu got out today, that stunning glimpse he had before might be the last one he would see.
[Alas... this is the matter. Uncle Cheng also has the right to know. Cheng Cheng has to find a way to tell him about this secretly! ]
Cheng Yongyan shed tears of emotion.
Thank you, thank you, little princess.
He knows it now.
Not only did he know about it, but even his colleagues behind him who were grinning with embarrassment on their faces knew about it!
[Hehe, living socialist brotherhood, hehehe...] Jiang Yingcheng's pretended calmness was broken in a second. She raised her head and looked at the two people standing side by side with sparkling eyes, [I will breathe!]
When Yu Nian finally disappeared from the sight of several people amid Cheng Yongyan's long anticipation, he finally seemed to be knocked down by the overly cruel reality, and his shoulders slumped in an instant.
Kan Ruifeng turned around, suppressed his smile, and made a gesture of extending his hand towards the mansion: "This young man, please come in."
He Puyu timidly looked back at Cheng Yongyan, then followed General Kan and walked slowly towards the general's mansion.
Along the way, he had heard a lot about General Kan's loyalty to the emperor and his patriotism, and he was willing to trust this old man who looked kind and reliable.
The kind and reliable old man paused before entering the door, his brows furrowed, "Why do I feel like I forgot something..."
Several generals who were about to surround Cheng Yongyan also froze.
After a moment, everyone turned their heads almost at the same time.
"Hiss——" Lei Zhixin twisted too hard and a sharp pain came up immediately.
He didn't care about that, and said with wide eyes: "Little Princess!!"
They waited for the little princess outside the East Factory Gate for a whole day, but they didn't even mention any information about the topographic map! !
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In the court, Jiang Yanchuan, who had been reviewing memorials all night, and Jiang Yingcheng, who had been catching up on homework all night, both felt a little sleepy. However, Jiang Yanchuan had long been accustomed to this rhythm, while Jiang Yingcheng's head was nodding off, as if he might fall asleep at any time.
The court was not peaceful today. A minister suddenly stood out from the ranks and criticized his colleague in harsh words.
The matter that person was involved in was not a big deal, and the evidence was very complete. Jiang Yingcheng didn't even have the interest to watch the show, but he was completely awakened.
She held her chin with both hands, her face full of confusion.
[Hmm…it would be nice if I didn’t have to go to school today…]
Although the process of making up for the lessons is extremely difficult, the happiness in front of me is real!
[Or, Chengcheng might have a stomachache later! ]
Several coughs were heard immediately from under the golden platform.
The court officials who could hear Jiang Yingcheng's thoughts lowered their heads even more, not daring to look at Emperor Mingze's expression.
The little prince's behavior of predicting illness... may seem cute to them, but to Emperor Mingze, who raised the cub himself, it may not be the case...
In the black ocean formed by rows of pressed-down black veil hats, Lei Zhixin's raised head was very eye-catching.
His eyes were full of wisdom as he stepped out from the team and said, "Your Majesty, my camp rehearsed a new formation a few days ago. If you are free today, would you like to go to the camp and watch it?"
After a pause, Lei Zhixin added: "I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very skilled in martial arts. Perhaps, he can bring a few young princes with him to feel the morale of our soldiers!"
Since the little prince doesn't want to go to school today, isn't this the perfect opportunity to kidnap him? !
Jiang Yingcheng suddenly sat up straight from the chair. Immediately, he no longer felt dizzy, nor did his stomach ache. He felt so energetic that he seemed like he could run ten laps around the hall!
[Can I bring Chengcheng?] She couldn't help but applaud, [Yes, yes! Chengcheng wants to go!]
Going to the camp means leaving the palace, and leaving the palace means not having to go to school!
Go!
Jiang Yingcheng turned around and looked at his handsome father with expectant eyes, trying to get the other party's consent by being cute.
But before her father the Emperor could speak, another person stepped out from under the golden platform and said loudly: "Your Majesty, I think this is unacceptable!"
Jiang Yingcheng was stunned and turned his head back with a dull expression.
Ke Shaohui met the little prince's incredulous look without panicking: "The little prince is at a critical stage of enlightenment, but General Lei always wants to take the little prince out of the palace. What on earth are you thinking?"
He could also hear the little prince's thoughts, and of course he knew why the generals wanted to have more contact with the little prince, but this did not prevent him from singing against them!
He will definitely be a loyal minister!
A swear word was stuck in Lei Zhixin's throat and was about to come out.
It was that bastard Lu Yao who took the little prince out of the palace yesterday. What does it have to do with them?
Moreover, the war between Da Rui and Bei Ming is imminent, and they want to improve the information. What's the matter?!
Why is it not working? !
Jiang Yanchuan lowered his eyes and pressed his forehead with his hand.
Ke Shaohui and Lei Zhixin are old enemies. They often quarrel in the court over trivial matters. However, he did not rest well yesterday and is now very troubled.
Jiang Yingcheng pursed his lips in grievance, feeling that not only his head ached, but his heart also ached.
She cried and complained to 007 in a low voice: [Wuwuwu, no, don’t let Chengcheng go out to play… bad guy! ]
As soon as the crying voice came out, someone immediately cast a reproachful look at Ke Shaohui.
Look, just because of your dirty personal grudges, you made the little princess suffer like this, isn't it shameful? !
The smile on Ke Shaohui's lips froze for a moment.
Just as he was about to say something else, he heard the little guy on the golden platform suddenly smile cunningly.
Ke Shaohui suddenly had an ominous premonition.
[Really? ]
There was an obvious smile in the little prince's voice: [Hey, why did our old friends break off their friendship? Let me take a good look! ]
Ke Shaohui's eyes went dark.
Did the archaeological wind finally blow to him? !