Now, Jiang Yuetang is a junior strategist, and she can be regarded as entering the door of the field of strategists, so it makes sense that she wants to watch the 'Ninety-Five Competition'. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Shangguan Che stroked her head and said softly, "I'll talk to your father tonight." ”

If Jiang Chuanxiong also agrees, then they can go and propose it to the emperor.

After all, it would be of great benefit to have these aspiring strategists go and observe them live.

The little guy hurriedly thanked him.

The sun gradually became more violent, and under the reflection of the sun, the mountains and rivers of Akebono Province were gradually shrouded in gold, so it became more and more unreal.

Shangguan Che and Jiang Yuetang then sat down in a place where the sun did not shine, took out the snacks they had prepared a long time ago, and ate them.

While eating her snack, she looked in the direction of Akeno again. For some reason, she suddenly had a gut feeling that she would have something unusual to do with that country.

The instinct was so strong that it made her whole heart tremble involuntarily.

This trembling is not only the fear of this intuition, but also the powerlessness of the uncertain unknown, and the little expectation that I can't tell whether it is joy or sorrow.

On the return car, Jiang Yuetang fell asleep leaning on Shangguan Che. In a vague way, she had a dream.

Shangguan Che looked down at her slightly frowning brow, guessing that she had a not very happy dream, and pity arose.

He gently took her into his arms and let her lean comfortably in his arms.

Looking at her sweet sleeping face, thinking about the future she might have and the challenges she faced, he had mixed feelings.

He leaned over and pressed his lips to her forehead.

The carriage walked towards Jiangfu without hurrying.

Swaying, Jiang Yuetang felt that a figure was walking towards her. As she got closer, she read the familiar message in their eyes as she could see each other clearly.

A long-lost emotion suddenly made her eyes red.

'Brother Qin', she hurriedly shouted at the figure, and was about to run towards him when the whole person woke up from her dream.

Hearing her shout, Shangguan Che's arm holding her stiffened.

Who is 'Brother Qin' and why is she so excited to call this name?

It's just a dream. He said to himself.

But is it really just a dream?

Shangguan Che's expression was a little subtle.

But he didn't ask her, he neatly put away the curiosity, and pretended not to hear anything.

As for Jiang Yuetang, she was thinking about that dream for the rest of the journey.

This was the first time she had dreamed of Wei Qin since she came to this world, and she wondered if it represented some kind of omen.

Before the '69 Competition', she had a night of insomnia, so she lay in bed with her palms folded and prayed silently, praying that she could meet Wei Qin as soon as possible.

Since that night, she has prayed silently ten times every night before going to sleep.

When they arrived home, Jiang Chuanxiong had already returned, bringing back a junior strategist certificate signed by the emperor to Jiang Yuetang.

Although the rank of the junior strategist is not high, and the role is not great, at least it represents Jiang Yuetang to enter the door, so everyone is still very happy.

Then Jiang Chuanxiong said to Jiang Yuetang: "I asked the Agricultural University today, and he said that there are only eight students in the Agricultural Family Studies, and it is no problem for you to go there to study, but there is only one month left for this semester's classes, do you want to go this semester or go again next semester?"

The next semester will start in mid-August, that is, two months later, Jiang Yuetang said: "Then I will go to study again next semester, but can I go there to listen to lectures this semester?"

"Of course, let me know when you want to go one day, and I'll let Yata send you there. Jiang Chuanxiong said with a smile.

The little one nodded in satisfaction.

Considering that he would have to go home after dinner, Shangguan Che then told Jiang Chuanxiong that Jiang Yuetang wanted to follow Jiang Chuanxiong to Shuguo next year to observe the 'Ninety-Five Competition'.

Jiang Chuanxiong's face was a little solemn when he heard this.

If he takes the child along, he will be somewhat distracted, and of course, it will do her some good to let her go with her.

He hesitated.

In such an important game, he actually didn't want to share a little bit of God.

To be honest, during these days, he often has an indescribable sense of crisis, about next year's 'Ninety-Five Competition', even if he goes to study with Yuzi for a month, although his confidence has increased, he still can't help but feel a sense of pressure.

When he was under a lot of pressure, he was actually not suitable to bring Jiang Yuetang again.

Shangguan Che saw Jiang Chuanxiong's concerns, and said, "Lord Jiang doesn't have to be embarrassed, just do it according to your own ideas, I believe that Yueting can also understand." ”

"Well, I'll explain that to her. Jiang Chuanxiong said, smiling at him.

Outside, it was getting dark.

Jiang Chuanxiong said to Shangguan Che: "A few days ago, Huiyuan's mother's house sent twenty jars of home wine, this kind of wine can be used for cooking, soup, medicine and single drinking, there are many uses, I want to give you eight jars." ”

He knew that Shangguan Che's mother liked to have a few drinks in her spare time.

Shangguan Che hurriedly said, "Your Excellency is too polite. ”

"It's nothing. Jiang Chuanxiong said with a smile and beckoned people to carry the eight jars of wine to the car.

Jiang Chuanxiong now treats him as his own son, and naturally he will think of him first when he has good things.

After the meal, Shangguan Che left for home.

Jiang Chuanxiong's family personally sent him to the car.

After returning to the house, Jiang Chuanxiong immediately returned to the study.

Tomorrow he will be vying for the position of the new first assistant, and he will have to prepare well tonight.

Jiang Yuetang had just finished the exam, so she was relaxing for the past few days, but she knew that her father had to read well tonight, so she took the initiative to change fresh flowers to the study, and personally made him chrysanthemum tea that cleared the liver and eyes, and dissipated the wind and dissipated heat.

Then, she took a book and sat alongside her.

Mrs. Tao and Zhen Huiyuan were busy in the kitchen - they had to personally stew He Shou Wu longan straw mushroom pigeon egg soup for him.

In the past few days, Zhen Huiyuan found that Jiang Chuanxiong's gray hair on his temples had increased, so she stewed this soup for him every day, which can nourish the liver and kidneys and benefit sperm and blood.

Mrs. Tao felt that she was idle anyway, so she also came to help.

When Zhen Huiyuan was looking at the fire intently, Mrs. Tao smiled and said, "I see that Chuanxiong's spirit and complexion have improved a lot after returning from Feilong Mountain, and you have also paid attention to conditioning your body for more than a month, why don't you take this opportunity to have another child?"

Afraid that Zhen Huiyuan would not agree, she immediately said: "I was indeed dependent on you before, but now I feel more and more that it is better to have one more." ”

Zhen Huiyuan's face turned red when she heard this.

She and Jiang Chuanxiong have indeed been working hard to create people recently.

She smiled and nodded at her.

Mrs. Tao understood a little when she saw her expression, patted her shoulder with satisfaction, and said, "If there is good news, I will make you delicious food every day." ”

Zhen Huiyuan looked at her gratefully and said, "Thank you, mother!"