Chapter 212: Refusal

"Girl, do you want to get up quickly? The draft will be held in a few days, and I ask the sound girl to prepare early. ”

After Jiang Yin sent Qin Cha away, he looked at Bian Qing in surprise at the probe in the compartment on the second floor, thinking in his heart.

Bian Qing saw Jiang Yin looking over and waved his hand.

The diners who heard the decree expressed their congratulations, and the words of envy made Jiang Yin a little overwhelmed.

She asked her men to help greet the guests, and she walked upstairs with a smile and a smile, and the more she went upstairs, the more decadent her expression became.

"I'm back, what did Qin Cha say, but Prince Ben didn't hear clearly."

Bian Qing raised his eyebrows at Jiang Yin, and the folding fan in his hand opened with a bang.

Jiang Yin opened the holy decree in his hand and put it on the table.

Bian Qing pretended to look at the handwriting of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the holy decree, and his mouth kept exclaiming.

When Jiang Yin saw Bian Qing's appearance, she suddenly felt that her teeth were a little itchy, and she looked up at Bian Qing.

Bian Qing felt Jiang Yin's gaze and looked back at Jiang Yin with a smile in his eyebrows.

"Look at the wild grass of my father's hand, it really has depth, Ayin, you can also take a look."

Jiang Yin didn't hide the tiredness on his face, leaned on the table, looked at the orange and yellow brocade in front of him, and was a little dazzled.

Xie Zhiheng, who received the news that the emperor issued a holy decree to Jiang Yin to participate in the draft as soon as possible, walked back and forth in his room, with a calm expression and no clues.

"You say, what does the emperor mean by this? Does he know Yinjiang's identity, or is the emperor warning me? Xie Zhiheng asked the think tank sitting on the side.

This think tank is Xie Zhiheng's right-hand man, very smart, if he is not disabled, I am afraid that he will be Xie Zhiheng's biggest opponent in the court.

The upper half of the brainchild's face was hidden in the darkness, with varying degrees of burns on his hands and legs.

If it weren't for Xie Zhiheng helping him when he was injured, I'm afraid he would have become a handful of dust in the yellow earth.

"It has nothing to do with Yin Jiang's identity, the prince has a good impression of Yin Jiang, as long as Yin Jiang has an accident, he will come forward, according to the emperor's psychology, I am afraid that someone will say something to him."

Think tanks tell their guesses one by one.

Xie Zhiheng stopped spinning and stopped in front of the bookshelf in the study.

He looked at the books on the shelves and had some plans in mind.

The emperor's arrangement this time made all his plans come to naught, and it seems that he can only take advantage of this draft to kill Yinjiang!

The brain's eyes were gray, and one eye was covered by an eye patch.

Xie Zhiheng walked to the think tank and whispered his calculations to the think tank.

"I have no opinion, if Jiang Yin can be solved at one time, it can be regarded as fulfilling Jiang Guo's wish for the lord of the country."

The wise man's face was full of ridicule, and the emperor and empress of Jiang were still talking about their daughter before they died, if it weren't for those people standing in the way, he would have reunited the three of them a long time ago.

Xie Zhiheng smiled and clapped his hands to let his subordinates push the think tank back to his room.

The subordinates carefully pushed the think tank, and their eyes did not dare to look at the think tank, for fear that the think tank would discover the disgust in their eyes.

"Come on, call me back a few of their useless waste!"

In just a moment, those who were originally chasing Jiang Yin were tied up in a mess.

They knelt on the ground, bowing their heads and not daring to look at the ugly Prime Minister.

Xie Zhiheng put his hands behind his back, he didn't want to look at the people kneeling on the ground at all, he had raised them for so many years, and he couldn't even catch a woman, what a waste!

The more he thought about it, the more angry Xie Zhiheng became.

"Waste, waste, you're all waste!"

Xie Zhiheng raised his foot and kicked on those people, his face did not have his usual peace.

They knelt on the ground, bearing Xie Zhiheng's anger, and did not dare to complain.

After Xie Zhiheng kicked tired, they cautiously looked up and looked at Xie Zhiheng who wanted to say something.

Xie Zhiheng found their cautious gaze and frowned slightly.

The leader of the ground did not dare to delay much, and hurriedly told his discovery.

"Why didn't you tell me about it earlier? I told you, tell me everything, why do you want to make your own decisions! Xie Zhiheng heard the guard commander finish speaking, pinched the guard commander's cheek in his hand, and stared at him viciously.

Moments later, the men were dragged away.

Xie Zhiheng walked out of the study with a smile on his face, his face full of peace.

Xie Cheng rushed to the restaurant when he got the news of Jiang Yin's order, and when he arrived at the door of the restaurant, he saw Bian Qing walking out of the restaurant.

Xie Cheng endured the discomfort in his heart, "Isn't this His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" Don't wait in the palace to choose a concubine, what are you doing here? ”

Bian Qing turned around and saw Xie Cheng walking towards him angrily, he saw Xie Cheng like this, and more and more recognized the holy decree of his father.

"This prince is here because Ayin is going to enter the palace to participate in the selection of concubines in a few days."

Xie Cheng sneered, glared at Bian Qing and walked into the restaurant, finding Jiang Yin to try to persuade her to give up.

Jiang Yin had a headache, if the holy decree was so easy to shirk, she would not take it.

At that time, if she didn't accept it, didn't give the emperor face, and offended the saint, the next thing would be to find guilt, and the worst thing would be to resist the decree.

"Don't worry, as long as the emperor knows that you don't want to, he won't force you to go."

Jiang Yin glanced at Xie Cheng and pressed the back of his hand against the door of his head to confirm whether he had a fever.

If it was as easy as Xie Cheng said, Jiang Yin would not have a headache.

She just talked to Bian Qing and told her about this matter, with the emperor's temper, she returned the holy decree, but she was afraid that she would be sent to prison in the next moment.

"You ......" Xie Cheng saw that Jiang Yin was unwilling to say anything, so he snorted coldly and left Jiujiang Restaurant.

The next day, after Xie Zhiheng finished breakfast, he asked people to go to the restaurant to invite Yin Jiang over.

Jiang Yin was exercising in the courtyard at the moment, and after the exercise, he saw the subordinates of the Prime Minister's Mansion standing at the gate of the courtyard.

"My Xiangye wants to invite Miss Yinjiang to discuss opera, but there is something that Xiangye doesn't understand, and I want to ask Miss Yinjiang for advice."

Jiang Yin quickly speculated in her heart about Xie Zhiheng's idea of inviting her over this time.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that she had to go to this invitation, and if she didn't go, I was afraid that Xie Zhiheng would be suspicious.

"Please wait, the little woman will go back and change her clothes."

By the time Jiang Yin had changed his clothes, the servants had already driven the carriage to the door of the restaurant.

Sitting in the carriage, Jiang Yin held a string of jade beads in her hand, and when she was about to get off the carriage, she casually slid a jade bead on her wrist.

Xie Zhiheng sat in the gazebo and waited for Jiang Yin's arrival, and in front of him was a high stage.

"The sound girl is here, and I don't understand something."

Xie Zhiheng pointed to the troupe on the stage in front of him, with a strange kind smile on his face.

Jiang Yin smiled faintly, vigilant in his heart.

"Lady Yin, you see, why didn't the man just catch the thief?"

Xie Zhiheng looked at Jiang Yin's cheeks and said slowly.