Chapter 33: Draft Turmoil
"Ah Huan, Lone eats with you. Until you've finished your dish. Ling Chen sat opposite Jiang Huan, holding his chin with both hands, and said with a smile.
"Okay." Jiang Huan nodded stubbornly when he saw Ling Chen's appearance.
"It's the worst dish I've ever seen."
In fact, when Jiang Huan was in Qi Kingdom, he lived a life when he only had two bowls of porridge and no dishes. At that time, Jiang Huan drank all the porridge in the bowl, and he could eat a lot even if there was no dish. But now it's different, Ling Chen is watching there, can you not eat it. "The doctor said that you are too worried, and it is better to eat more light food. You've been resting here for the past few days, and Lone will come to see you every day. ”
Ling Chen watched Jiang Huan eat the food in the bowl and smiled with satisfaction. Reached out and gently patted Jiang Huan's hand.
"Overthinking? Rest? Hearing what Ling Chen said, Jiang Huan paused slightly. Raising his eyes and looking at Qianying, this should be what the remnant sun had to say yesterday.
Qianying was a little uncomfortable stared at by Jiang Huan, and said with a sneer:
"Childe, you talk slowly with the lord, and your subordinates retire." As he spoke, he ran out without looking back, as if Jiang Huan could eat him alive as long as he was one step too late.
"Chikage, they didn't tell you?" Ling Chen frowned slightly, and said to himself:
"Qianying was also there when the Imperial Doctor came, what's the matter?"
"I think I'm too busy, Chikage forgot to say it." Jiang Huanmin said.
"Yes." Ling Chen nodded, and did not continue the topic.
"Lord, it's time to go to court."
The wind standing behind Ling Chen spoke.
"Then Gu will leave first, Ah Huan, you have a good rest." Ling Chen looked at the wind and then at Jiang Huan. finally left Luofeng Residence.
"What about Lord Jiang?"
There was still a while before the time of the previous dynasty, so these ministers stayed in groups to chat for a while. I don't know which minister said this, and then Song Bo'an looked around, but he didn't find Jiang Huan's figure.
"He won't be happy with the Lord, and he will forget the time of the court, right?"
One of the ministers scoffed and said jokingly. Immediately, what he said drew echoes from others.
Hurricane looked at the ministers, his eyes hidden with unknown emotions, and he coughed lightly. Road:
"The King Has Arrived"
"Long live my king, long live, long live." When the ministers heard the sound of the wind, the ministers stopped chatting when they heard the sound of the wind, and waited for Ling Chen to arrive.
A few seconds later, Ling Chen walked in.
Seeing Ling Chen coming, those officials hurriedly knelt down and said:
"Long live my king, long live, long live."
"Zhong Aiqing is flat" Ling Chen shook his hand slightly, and everyone stood up when they heard it.
"Something to start, nothing to retreat."
"Lord, why didn't this Lord Jiang come to the court?" Because Jiang Huan lived in the palace, they couldn't visit them from time to time. That's why Du Guang asked such a question.
"Jiang Aiqing suffered from the cold, so he made the decision to let him rest for a few days."
Ling Chenmin replied with a purse of his lips.
Du Guang listened to Ling Chen's explanation, but he couldn't say anything more. After all, it's understandable that he can't go to court because of the wind and cold, so he can't be chased to others to make trouble.
"What else is the matter with Zhong Aiqing? If it's okay, let's retreat. Ling Chen said in a deep voice.
"Enlighten the Lord, the minister has the right to play." Just as Ling Chen was about to retreat from the court, he saw a person walk out.
The person who came out was named Tang Hao, the prime minister of the Yue Kingdom, and Tang Jing's father.
"Say." Ling Chen looked at Tang Hao and said coldly.
"The Lord is seventeen, and next year he will be in power. The Lord should think about the country and conduct the draft as soon as possible, so that I can spread the branches and leaves for my country. ”
Ling Chen said sarcastically in a cold voice:
"Do you think this palace is too leisurely, arrange a few of your own people to come to the palace to be lively, right?"
Ling Chen naturally knew what the hell they were fighting, it was nothing more than wanting to send his daughter into the palace to spy on him. In the future, when they give birth to a one-two-and-a-half girl, won't this Yue country become theirs?