Yang Cheng, who was summoned, pushed the bracelet on his nose, stared at Wen Yu, and whispered, "Unify the border culture?"
He already vaguely knew that this would be an epoch-making event.
Wen Yu spoke truthfully: "Yes, my brother thinks you are the most suitable candidate."
Yang Cheng pursed his lips: "What does the princess think?"
Wen Yu played with a strand of hair. "This was the princess's idea from the beginning. Cultural unification is imperative and will benefit future generations. It is a great achievement. If you accomplish it, there will be a chapter of yours in history books in the future. When future generations study history, I'm sure they won't be able to avoid your name."
It really sounds touching to leave one's name in history.
But Yang Cheng said: "I don't care about these."
He only cared whether this was what Wen Yu wanted.
After all, he decided to stay in Shengjing because of his conversation with Wen Yu and that kiss on the lips. If not for this, he would have returned to Hangzhou on the day he resigned.
Yang Cheng lowered his eyes, then slowly raised them again, as if he had made a decision: "Cultural unification, is this what the princess wants to see?"
Wen Yu nodded: "Yes."
Hearing this, Yang Cheng curled his lips, stared at Wen Yu closely, and said in a relaxed and cheerful tone: "As long as the princess wants to do it and can use me, I will definitely do it for her. Yang Cheng is willing to go to the border."
Without waiting for Wen Yu to speak, he continued, "The academy will be managed by Li Qingyi, with Ling Yunshi and Chen Xiuling assisting. She is quite prestigious in the academy and will do a good job. Yan Xuan will also arrange a good manager, so the princess will not worry."
Wen Yu was silent for a moment. The little hamster was so obedient.
She pinched Yang Cheng's cheek, which was incredibly soft: "You have to think carefully. There is no regret medicine once you go there. The border is far away, and cultural unification will not happen overnight. You may have to stay there in the future..."
How could he not know?
Yang Cheng closed his eyes, hoping that the princess would hold him longer. He said, "Whatever the princess wants, I will do it."
No matter how long it takes, no matter how much effort it takes.
The next day, Yang Cheng took the initiative to submit a memorial to the palace.
The emperor was very pleased and Yang Cheng was promoted several levels in a row. He was named "Governor-General of Border Culture" and became a third-rank official on par with Jiang Qi, in charge of the overall affairs of border culture.
After all, the higher the official rank, the more convenient it is to do things.
All the court officials were amazed, and many of them admired Yang Cheng.
For a moment, the threshold of the academy was almost broken.
The border unification war also came to an end soon after. Lu Ren led his troops back to Beijing, and Yang Cheng took office immediately.
On the day I left Beijing, there was no snow in Shengjing City. The weather was very good, but extremely cold.
Yang Cheng was about to leave early in the morning. Knowing Wen Yu's schedule, he took the initiative to come to the princess's mansion to say goodbye.
"Master Yang, the princess hasn't woken up yet." Liu Chun said.
"I know. It's okay. Don't wake the princess. I will leave the capital after paying my respects."
He opened his cloak, knelt on his knees, and bowed down:
"Your humble servant Yang Cheng is here to bid farewell to the princess. Your humble servant will certainly fulfill your wish. May the princess live long and healthy. May she live a thousand years."
With a creak, the bedroom door opened.
Liuchun was the first to be surprised: "Princess, why are you awake?"
She hurried into the house, took out a cloak and wrapped Wen Yu tightly, fearing that she would catch a cold.
Wen Yu yawned, her face was plain and without any makeup, and her eyes were still sleepy.
She waved to Yang Cheng: "Little hamster, come here."
Yang Cheng raised his head, still a little dazed, but his body had stood up uncontrollably and walked slowly towards him.
When he came back to his senses, he was already standing in front of Wen Yu, staring at her closely.
Wen Yu smiled and raised her hand to take off the ring on his nose.
Yang Cheng suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly in discomfort, and his vision became blurred.
"Princess?"
"Shh, I've got something for you."
Wen Yu said as she took a box from the shelf, opened it, admired it for a while, and then placed it on his ears and nose with great satisfaction.
Yang Cheng felt a slight chill, and his vision immediately became clear again, even clearer than before.
"Princess, what is this?"
Wen Yu's eyes lit up as she stared at Yang Cheng's face, and her sleepiness disappeared a lot.
Yang Cheng changed his glasses to silver-rimmed glasses. His face was still as soft and cute, but his temperament had changed drastically.
The narrow square frame neutralized the lines of his face, but instead highlighted his high intelligence that was hard to approach. For some reason, it felt like my IQ would be rubbed to the ground if I talked to him.
Wen Yu: ...
Changing glasses can change a person. It's not a lie...
She sighed, "I asked someone to make you a new Aisou. You should have taken off this crap a long time ago. It really affects your appearance. Although you were cute before, now you look like a white-on-black beauty."
Yang Cheng: …
Yang Cheng subconsciously touched his nose bridge with his fingertips. He could feel a delicate silver chain hanging from Aisuo.
"Princess, why is white cutting black?"
"He looks harmless, but if you look closely, he's a bit of a scoundrel."
Gentleman...scum?
Is the princess scolding him?
Yang Cheng didn't want to wear it, but this was specially made for him by the princess.
As if she could see what he was thinking, Wen Yu patted his head and said, "I'm praising you. Your temperament has changed after you put on those glasses. You look very sexy."
Yang Cheng: …
Why is he a little unconvinced?
What does sexiness have to do with him? The princess always said he was cute.
Wen Yu gently moved the chain with her fingertips. "I gave it a new name, silver-rimmed chain glasses. You should wear this from now on. It looks good."
As she spoke, she raised the ai shuang she had just taken off for him and said, "Leave this old one to me as a souvenir."
Yang Cheng's heart moved when he heard this.
"Really?"
"What's true or false?"
Wen Yu looked at Yang Cheng like this and couldn't help but become aroused. She pressed the back of his neck and kissed him on the lips.
Unexpectedly soft.
"Yang Cheng, you are really soft everywhere."
Yang Cheng: …
He was confused.
It was not until Liuchun called him several times that he came to his senses and realized what had just happened.
When I looked again, Wen Yu was gone.
"Master Yang, stop looking. The princess has fallen asleep again."
Yang Cheng subconsciously touched his lips. Was that just his fantasy?
Liu Chun laughed secretly and said, "Master Yang, it's not your imagination. The princess did kiss you just now, but you flew away after being kissed. I'm afraid you didn't taste anything."
Yang Cheng: …
smell?
Of course I tasted it.
Very soft and sweet.
Even the border crossing didn't seem so difficult anymore.
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