Lin Zhaoji frowned slightly: "Isn't this enough to explain my position, Lin Zhaoji?"
Jiang Fan said: "Explain? You used the word wrong again. What's the use of explaining in front of Wang Quan? If you want to do it, it's better to do it once than to explain it ten thousand times."
Lin Zhaoji was stunned, and she breathed out slowly for a long time: "...The prince has seen everything thoroughly."
Jiang Fan couldn't help but sigh: "Your old man has good intentions. He scolded him in the river and wrote that poem. He is quite smart."
Lin Zhaoji bit her lower lip: "Didn't he want me to commit suicide..."
"Stupid!" Jiang Fan said without hesitation: "He is just trying to protect the family and you. He is so strong, which is enough to reduce Sima Ji's suspicion. And he also knows that after these scoldings, Yinglu will not kill him." You, who knows that you are not enlightened, but you can do it."
Lin Zhaoji was hailed as the most talented woman in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. She was really stupid. She just didn't figure it out for a while. In fact, from the moment she woke up and started eating, it showed that she had some understanding in her heart.
"So, come back to Jin as soon as possible to relieve your old man's burden. This time... it's enough for you to spread the word about Taiyue." Jiang Fan advised.
Lin Zhaoji was moved again. It was obvious that Jiang Fan's Taiyue words shocked her heart. This is the most important secret.
But this time she didn't say anything, and her emotions quickly calmed down.
Lin Zhaoji sat quietly, seeming to be thinking about something, a little lost in thought.
"Don't worry about the route, I will take you back." Jiang Fan thought that this was what she was thinking about, so he took care of it.
Lin Zhaoji's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something but swallowed it back. After thinking for a while, she looked up at him.
"My lord, you know that after returning, Prince Xie will definitely urge you to get married."
Jiang Fan shook his head: "You can use national affairs as excuses. It won't be a problem in the short term. At least until the war is over, Prince Xie won't be so stupid."
Lin Zhaoji said: "So...why does the prince think he is so stupid to propose a marriage contract at this juncture?"
Jiang Fan's expression changed: "Save the Lin family?"
Lin Zhaoji stared at him: "Although the prince is not in our country of Jin, Zhaoji feels that nothing can be hidden from you. Just like Zhaoji feels that it is just the right time for you to come to the rescue. The Xie family is looking for Wenqiu."
Jiang Fan frowned: "Wenqiu?"
"Yes. Mr. Yan devoted himself to writing and wanted to compile an Analects to educate the world, but most of Wenqiu's affairs were ignored. Today's Wenqiu has fierce internal competition, and all parties want a piece of the pie. Naturally, a wealthy family like the Xie family wants even more. many."
"Grand Master, or First Disciple?"
"There is almost no suspense that my father will compete as the first disciple, but the Xie family hopes to support my father in competing for the position of chief master."
Jiang Fan pondered for a moment: "The head of the Wang family, Wang Boyong, is also planning. Wenqiu is in charge of half of the Jin Kingdom, and the Grand Master is in charge of Wenqiu in a practical sense. Who wouldn't be tempted, let alone a qualified family like the Xie family that has existed for thousands of years."
"That's right... the time waits for no one. As long as Zhaoji returns, the Xie family will definitely ask for an engagement first and bind me to the Lin family. And my father can't push it back no matter what angle he looks at. There is King Jin at the top, Wen Qiu at the middle, and Wen Qiu at the bottom. Family ancestor, he can only accept it."
Jiang Fan also fell into deep thought for a while.
Lin Zhaoji struggled to lift the jug and wanted to pour herself a glass of wine.
Jiang Fan looked at her and did not stop her, but said: "You are weak and should not drink alcohol."
Lin Zhaoji looked bitter: "If you don't have freedom in the world, why not have a glass of wine."
Jiang Fan sighed in his heart that this woman with extraordinary talent and beauty was entangled in all the disturbances.
"So after much thought, you couldn't find a good solution. Why don't you come to Shannan to hide for a while?" Jiang Fan suddenly understood her intention.
"My lord, I see you clearly." Lin Zhaoji did not shy away.
"Just escaping is not a long-term solution. I don't believe that with a girl's talent, she can't find other solutions..."
Lin Zhaoji's hand holding the wine cup paused for a moment, her eyelids drooping: "What does the prince think Zhaoji should do?"
Jiang Fan looked a little strange: "Why did you accompany Sima Tutu to find people who are romantic?"
Lin Zhaoji's body suddenly shook, and she spilled a lot of wine. She looked up at him in shock: "You..."
Her reaction was not unexpected. Jiang Fan also followed the flow of the conversation, but it still shocked her. Obviously, this matter was confidential.
"Why did you..."
"The girl just said that although this king is not in the Jin Kingdom, he is still well-informed. The girl accompanied Sima Tutu to search for Sima Linfeng, and she repeatedly wanted to hear that Senior Xie would protect the king and grandson. Is this your way of coping?"
Lin Zhaoji could no longer control her face with shock: "Why do you know everything?"
Jiang Fan shook his head: "No, there's one thing I don't know. Why do you want to find Ren Fengliu? What special role does he play in the Xie family?"
Lin Zhaoji's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and she seemed to be very entangled in her heart.
Suddenly, she seemed a little excited: "Why should I tell you!"
Startled by her sudden change of mood, Jiang Fan looked at her inexplicably: "You can talk or not, what are you yelling about?"
Lin Zhaoji slapped down the wine cup, her chest heaved violently, her heart was obviously very uneasy, and even her fair face had an abnormal blush.
"Your Majesty worries too much about my own family affairs..."
Jiang Fan said: "Whoever is interested, you can start chatting by yourself. I will talk about it and maybe give you some ideas. If you have this attitude, it's better not to chat."
Lin Zhaoji's eyes flashed rapidly, her teeth were clenched tightly, and she made a squeaking sound, which made Mr. Jiang feel a little creepy.
"Talk is talk, chat is chat, don't grind your teeth, as if you want to bite."
Jiang Fan subconsciously moved back and said.
"Come up with ideas..." Lin Zhaoji sneered: "You should be able to come up with better ideas, why do you have to stare at these!"
Jiang Fan frowned: "I told you to follow your lead, but why am I staring at you?"
"you……!"
Lin Zhaoji was trembling all over, but she couldn't say anything to refute.
For a moment, she said mockingly: "Yes, you are the regent with all the power in the world, the king of Zhenxi in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the most famous talent in the world. There are too many big things that need you to do, and there are too many people that need your care." Many, Zhao Ji is a member of the enemy country, why should the prince bother."
The more he said this, the more unreasonable he said it. Jiang Fan felt sick to his stomach. What the hell was this? He couldn't get the words out, and he was slapped again. The key point was still incomprehensible.
Fortunately, Lin Zhaoji seemed to realize that something was wrong. She slowly calmed down her breathing and her expression returned to indifference.
"I envy the prince. He is surrounded by flowers and can handle his love affairs with ease."
Jiang Fan was speechless, this woman would change no matter how she said it, it was June.
"Okay, since you don't want to say it, pack up and get ready to leave."
It's not that he doesn't want to ask, but he feels that Lin Zhaoji's mood is too unstable at the moment, so he should let it go first.
After coming out of infinite depression, I happened to see Meng Chanjuan and a yellowish figure not far away muttering and looking here from time to time.
