Chapter 430: Encouraging Mr. Jiang

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The next day, Mr. Jiang changed into clean clothes and entered Zhengyang Palace first.

However, he hadn't gotten up early after all. Zhengyang Palace had already gone to court, and the empress was at Qifengtai. Jiang Fan walked all the way through the courtyard and rooms, heading towards Qifeng Terrace.

No one stopped him. Now Jiang Fan did not need to show any token when entering the palace. The officials, guards and servants in the palace were very respectful when they saw him.

If nothing unexpected happens, this is the emperor's husband, the prince. Who doesn’t have a clue yet?

Surprisingly, the empress was taking a bath.

Separated by a gauze curtain, Jiang Fan sat outside and looked at the shadowy scene inside with great regret: "I knew I wouldn't take a shower this morning."

The empress said: "You can come in if you have the courage."

"I don't have the guts." Mr. Jiang cherished his life.

"Don't push Lai Lai if you don't have the guts."

Every time at this time, Jiang Fan regretted teaching her so many words.

He smiled coquettishly: "The matter is settled, let's set a date."

The empress said slowly: "We cannot grant marriage."

"Understood." Jiang Fan said, "But you have to choose a decent day."

After a sound of rushing water that upset Mr. Jiang, the empress said, "When are you going to come back?"

Jiang Fan thought for a while: "The affairs of Jin State are very important, I must go there."

The empress said: "You can send someone to solve Nangong's matter."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "It's okay, but there are some things that you have to see with your own eyes, and some ideas that I have to explain clearly to him personally. The most important thing... we can't care less about establishing the crown prince."

The Empress said: "Where is the Demon-Slaying Conference?"

Jiang Fan thought for a while: "I am suffering from scabies, but the people and things behind it are quite interesting."

"Don't be soft, this world will ultimately be respected by force."

Jiang Fan said: "If you need to take action, take action. Don't worry."

The empress said: "Taiyue sent someone to Taihua not long ago to talk about something."

Jiang Fan said: "Since it is Ling Yun who comes to receive us, it must not be of any benefit to us."

The empress thought for a moment: "I doubt that this is because of you."

Jiang Fan said: "The person who was sent was the old minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I met him in Paradise City and said it was probably because of me."

"You still have to be cautious when dealing with Taihua and Taiyue, and don't underestimate the influence of these two places."

Jiang Fan naturally understands that these two places have been respected for thousands of years and have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even Ying Wushuang does not want to directly conflict with the two places at the moment.

"But don't be too careful. Da Qin will eventually become the enemy of the world. When you are tough, you will be tough. I will support you behind your back."

Jiang Fan smiled: "With the support of my wife, I am just a freeloader."

Ying Wushuang actually let out a laugh like a silver bell: "If you dare to eat soft food one day, I can think highly of you."

This is what makes people angry. Mr. Jiang almost couldn't control himself and rushed in, but finally stopped at the brink.

Haha, fishing law enforcement? Do you think I'm stupid?

Mr. Jiang did not dare to rush in, but Ying Wushuang walked out.

Come out clean.

Mr. Jiang's eyes turned white...

My mind goes blank...

He swore he would never forget such a scene in his life.

However, the man who stood there just glanced at him, then sauntered to the side with disdain, picked up his gauze and put it on his body.

Afterwards, Mr. Jiang thought more than once that he had suffered the greatest contempt in his life.

After having a light lunch with the empress, Jiang Fan was distracted by everything. He looked at the cakes and the white porridge, all white, and his mind was not online. The words he spoke were not expressive, and he was not on the right note.

In the end, Master Xiong Baojiang was driven out impatiently by the empress.

Jiang Fan finally regained his composure after walking along the wall in a daze to Linping Palace. Very upset.

Jiang Fan, you coward!

After giving himself two big mouths, he calmed down and entered Linping Palace.

Fortunately, he finally found face here.

In front of Princess Jieyu, she said very casually: "On the third day of the first lunar month, prepare the dowry."

His calm and calm demeanor, as if trivial matters were not worth mentioning, obviously won the admiration of Princess Jieyu.

In the eyes of the other party, who looked in disbelief, surprise, and admiration, Mr. Jiang drank tea calmly, feeling that he was playing a trick.

However, the frustration and aggrievedness deep in my heart could not be erased.

Touching the mobile phone in his arms, he secretly gritted his teeth - next time! I will definitely take photos for you next time!

"Gao Rong cannot appear in public at this time. You must be clear about this."

Jiang Fan knew that the matter was of great importance and had to give instructions.

"Jieyu understands that she will never cause trouble to His Majesty and Prince, please rest assured."

Jiang Fan nodded: "But it's okay at home. I asked Gao Rong, and he agreed to all your conditions without even considering them."

In fact, Jiang Fan also found this matter very interesting. When he asked Gao Rong, the other party really gave him a firm answer before he finished speaking, and said: "It's unnecessary."

These four words were sent to Jieyu instead. Instead of being angry, the eldest princess patted the table: "Like a man."

However, she didn't know that her words caused Mr. Jiang another 10,000 points of critical damage.

I didn't want to stay anymore at all, so I left behind a bunch of exquisite necklaces made by the public loser, saying it was a gift for them, and turned around to leave.

There is no woman who doesn't love treasures, and Jieyu is the same, especially Jiang Fan's necklace is not a peerless treasure that can be seen in this era.

With her eyes shining, Jieyu stopped Jiang Fan and said seriously: "I will accept the gift. Thank you very much, Your Majesty. Jieyu also has a favor to repay. Please wait a moment, Your Majesty."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, then saw Jieyu return to the room and fetch a small wooden box, and handed it to him solemnly.

"Your Majesty, this thing will be of great use, so please accept it."

Jiang Fan hesitated: "Will it hurt you?"

Jieyu smiled lightly: "Yes, but if you don't take it out, it will cause more damage in the future."

Jiang Fan thought for a moment and took it: "Then I won't refuse."

Jieyu bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty has already acted as matchmaker, so I won't bother the two masters. On the wedding day, I sincerely ask Your Majesty to witness the marriage."

Jiang Fan's heart moved and he stared at the woman in front of him. Only then did he really feel what kind of personality was contained in this petite body.

"Okay, I hope Gao Rong won't have a bad face with me that day. Hahaha..."

Jieyu only said: "I can't beat him to death."

——

Satisfied, I left Linping Palace. As soon as I arrived at the mortal residence, I encountered a trouble.

The old guy found him and pointed at the little fur ball curled up next to Big Big Wolf: "That's not right, this guy is getting weaker and weaker."

Jiang Fan took a closer look and found that indeed, the little furball's eyes were lifeless, as if he was gradually losing his life.

"what happened?"

The old guy frowned and said: "I studied it carefully and found that there is a power flowing through his body, and this power seems to be the source of its vitality. It is like a power similar to the wind formation."

wind? Jiang Fan suddenly remembered that the little furball was curled up in the bronze cauldron named "Xun" that day.

Sunda, doesn’t it mean wind?

Could it be that it is inseparable from the power of wind?