Chapter 250 People say no

The prince couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "This is logically a good thing, right? Why does it make you worry?"

Jiang Junli sighed, "Money is the most useless thing if you don't bring it with you during life or take it with you after death. I once determined to spend all my money to serve the country and be loyal. Now I don't have any money, but it keeps growing." , how come it doesn’t make people worried?”

"If this continues, won't I be able to be a strong-willed scholar who does not smell the smell of copper and only serves the imperial court for the rest of my life?"

The more Jiang Junli spoke, the lower his tone became. His face also wrinkled into a bun, looking very sad.

People say no!

The prince held his forehead, but he also knew Jiang Junli's usual thoughts and actions. He did not try to defend himself at this time. He only reached out and patted Jiang Junli's shoulder, suppressing the twitching at the corner of his mouth, "What he said is true."

"But if you think about it carefully, it's fate. It probably can't be changed. It's better to try to accept it. Maybe it will make you feel better."

"This is the only way." Jiang Junli sighed longly, "Speaking of which, after the defeat in Qiu Wei last year, the more I thought about distributing money, but the more money I made, the more money came. It’s inexplicable, but if you think about it carefully, it’s probably just like what His Highness the Crown Prince said, it’s all destiny.”

Did Jiang Junli become more prosperous after Qiu Wei last year?

The prince's heart suddenly moved, "I remember you said before that you met Mr. Song in the autumn of last year?"

"Exactly." Jiang Junli nodded, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Nothing." The prince lowered his eyes.

A few days ago, Xun Yuanbai arrived at his prince's residence and said some incomprehensible words. He also specifically told him that he must have more contact with young and knowledgeable people.

Now combined with Jiang Junli's experience...

The prince paused, "Is Mr. Song usually very lucky?"

"I don't know." Jiang Junli said, "It's just that others say that Mr. Song is very lucky. He was able to come out on top in this exam and did many things smoothly. But I think what these people said is wrong. Mr. Song The reason why he comes out on top is entirely because of his erudition, and the fact that he does many things successfully is because of his good character."

"Indeed." The prince nodded.

Of course it's because of these, luck or something, it's just because he's strong enough.

Things like being lucky and being able to benefit from more contact are just random thoughts!

The prince shook his head, getting rid of all the unrealistic thoughts in his head.

After talking to Jiang Junli for a long time and having lunch in the small dining hall of Guanghua Garden, the prince left.

The carriage moved forward from Guanghua Garden to the Prince's Mansion.

It's the end of February, the spring is chilly, and the wind is a bit strong. Especially today's wind, which has been blowing quite hard since before noon, is blowing up the fine sand on the ground one after another.

The prince could not help but narrow his eyes and even paused in his steps.

It was during his brief pause that the glazed tiles on the eaves were blown loose by the wind. After shaking for a while, they finally fell from the eaves.

Snapped!

Looking at the glazed tiles that were smashed to pieces under his feet, the prince was startled.

If such a tile falls on his head, there is a high probability that he will bleed, and the strong spring wind is not good for the wound. If he is really injured, he will have to rest for many days.