Chapter 115: Such a determined look, such a strong physique, such hard muscles!!
Jiang Yanchuan suddenly chuckled.
Although the person Ao Jiarong was referring to was Jiao Hongmiao, he was essentially criticizing Jiang Yingcheng for doing something too outrageous.
Although he was unaware of it.
Jiang Yanchuan felt that his daughter had been too lenient and gentle in handling yesterday's incident, and was afraid that she was still harboring grievances in her heart. However, he did not expect that she would be dragged into this matter by this person's insinuations today.
He glanced at Ao Jiarong who had fainted on the ground with a murky look, and the court officials who wanted to step forward to help him immediately shrank back in shock.
It is better to die with a friend than to die with a poor friend. Never mind.
Not long after, Ao Jiarong woke up slowly.
His usually friendly colleagues avoided him as if he were a snake or a scorpion, and left more space around him, so he had no choice but to climb up by himself.
However, after he stood up, his body was still shaky, and it looked like he might faint again at any time.
There was a sound of pearls and jade colliding on the golden platform. Ao Jiarong recognized that sound. It was the emperor fiddling with the twelve-tiara crown on his head.
Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure walking out of the team.
Ao Jiarong suddenly had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart.
The young Jinyiwei commander said loudly: "Your Majesty, I also have a petition to submit--"
The evidences that Jiang Yingcheng spoke from his inner voice were reassembled in a shuffled order, with two trivial matters that they knew of, mixed in occasionally. Every time a piece of evidence was mentioned, Ao Jiarong's face turned even paler.
Jiang Yingcheng's excited voice rang out again.
【Wow! Uncle Lu has found out so much information! 】
[Uncle Lu is really amazing~] The childish voice was sweet, [In this way, Cheng Cheng doesn’t have to find someone to write notes for him anymore! ]
The courtiers who could hear Jiang Yingcheng's inner thoughts and Jiang Yanchuan who was sitting on the dragon chair raised the corners of their lips and revealed a loving smile.
The young man has already solved so many problems for the court, so it is better to leave small matters like these to them.
The miserable cries of Ao Jiarong as he was dragged away by the imperial guards echoed over the hall for a long time, so noisy that Jiang Yingcheng's head was still buzzing with the sound when he was dragged out of the hall by Eunuch Changshun.
[You can really cry...] This was the only thought left in her mind as she felt dizzy.
She soon became happy again.
【Hey, let’s go on a picnic! 】
All those snacks she bought outside the palace yesterday can come in handy today!
Eunuch Changshun: "..."
That's to the main camp, my Lord. That's to the main camp to watch the soldiers' training.
…
The sedan chair was luxurious and spacious, but because too many snacks were crammed in, and with Jiang Yingcheng's crying brothers dragging them up, even the area around Jiang Yanchuan seemed a little crowded.
Jiang Yingcheng sat at the low table that was brought up by Grandpa Changshun, and turned around enthusiastically to invite his brothers to join him.
"Come on~"
Jiang Yingcheng's eyes sparkled: "Let's have a picnic~"
No one dared to move in the chariot. Several princes looked at each other. Finally, Jiang Tinghuai gave in and spoke cautiously: "Xiao Shiyi, the car is bumpy. Why don't we have a picnic when we get there?"
Under the nose of their father, dining in the dragon chariot, even if they were given a hundred times more courage, they would not dare to act as uninhibited as the little kids!
Jiang Yingcheng was at a loss: "Dizzy?"
She frowned and felt it for a while.
At this moment, the outgoing team has not left the city yet. The carriage is driving on a flat road without even running over a stone. It is extremely smooth.
She pursed her lips, and instantly became dramatic: "Chengcheng knows, the brothers don't like Chengcheng..."
Jiang Tinghuai: “???”
"Oh, Chengcheng is so sad..."
Jiang Tinghuai: "..."
“No one even took the cakes that Cheng Cheng brought…”
Jiang Tinghuai: "Eat, eat, eat!"
“Okay!!”
Jiang Yingcheng happily pulled everyone to the low table one by one. After everything was settled, she picked out two packs of the best-looking snacks and stuffed them into the hands of her handsome father.
She patted her father's hand soothingly: "Father, you can play by yourself first. Chengcheng is going to have a picnic~"
Jiang Yanchuan stared at the boy with his dark pupils for a long while, and then he replied softly with a doting look: "Okay, thank you Chengcheng."
Jiang Yingcheng was smiling happily, but Jiang Tinghuai and others at the table lowered their heads, looked around, and sat there in silence.
They now knew what kind of unbridled privileges Little Eleven had in the eyes of their father.
…
The camp is located at the foot of a mountain on the outskirts of the city.
When Jiang Yanchuan led the civil and military officials into the camp, the soldiers who had been waiting in formation in advance shouted "Long live the emperor" loudly.
The foot of the mountain is surrounded by a cold and gloomy air all year round, but just this one encounter made Jiang Yingcheng and the others suddenly feel their blood boiling.
[So handsome! ]
Jiang Yingcheng's bright eyes kept scanning the soldiers opposite him, and he kept flattering them in his heart.
[Wow, are these the soldiers who opened up new territories for our country and kept it safe? ! ]
[Such a determined look, such a strong physique, good——]
[Such strong muscles! ! ]
Jiang Yingcheng unconsciously stretched out a small hand: [Wait, wait a minute, I'll go and touch you a few times! ]
The proud smiles on Lei Zhixin's and others' faces froze.
They hadn't even heard enough praise yet, so how did the topic suddenly take such a strange direction?
Lu Yao, who was standing behind the crowd, also had a very bitter smile.
The word "muscle" is his lifelong enemy.
[Wuwuwu, soldiers have to train day after day in such a cold winter, just to be able to better defend our land on the battlefield in the future, um... and seize other people's land by the way... um... this is not important! ]
[They fought bravely for the millions of people in Da Rui, not only were they unable to return home after years of fighting, but they also put their lives at risk. They simply had a sense of justice in their hearts!]
Kan Ruifeng, who was standing beside Emperor Mingze, had a proud smile on his face, but tears welled up in his eyes.
The soldiers of Da Rui had been training hard day after day for decades and never complained about the hardship or tiredness in front of outsiders. Over time, some civil servants in the court actually took this for granted.
Now, hearing the little princess' sincere gratitude for their efforts, he almost shed tears on the spot.
[No! Chengcheng has to do something for the soldiers too!] Jiang Yingcheng asked 007 to help her open the Merit Mall, and looked through it carefully. [Wow, there are so many things in the mall that the soldiers can use!]
[Drawings of agencies! Drawings of weapons!! Wonderful military tactics!!]
The ministers were excited.
Is this so much?!
Can they really be exchanged for them?
Jiang Yingcheng was filled with pride: [Chengcheng will start doing good deeds today and try to redeem these as soon as possible and hand them over to Grandpa Kan! ]
[The soldiers are all unsung heroes, Cheng Cheng must protect them too! ]
[Hmm?] Jiang Yingcheng's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at a figure in the crowd, [Spies are fine, but can't spies just fall off a cliff for no apparent reason?!]
Ministers: “???”
There's a spy?!
Who is it? ! !