In the next two days, Qiao Le repeatedly checked his arm, and at every chance he would carefully observe and verify it.

After all, as a book wearer, or a book wearer with magical abilities, she doesn't feel strange about what happens to her.

Therefore, in line with the principle of early detection and early treatment, she will never let go of any details.

But goose, nothing.

Her hands are still the same as before, they are whiter, thinner, and better-looking, and there is no difference from others other than that.

Maybe it's been all the luck of the original owner to make the body grow well.

And in the past two days, of course, she has not only done this thing, she also led people to open the treasury of the king's mansion, and took a good inventory of the treasure title deeds that this group of bandits regarded as dung.

What white jade Bodhi, jade Buddha light jade Guanyin, a manor in the north of the city, a street in the west of the city......

These people are red-eyed babes, I'm sorry, it's all garbage here......

Because Jade Guanyin used a pen and Bodhi Zi was used as a marble, a street was directly allocated to the families of the martyrs in the King's Mansion, and they could use it casually and do it casually.

What's even more terrifying is that she also saw a few treasures that her father wanted, and her brother's favorite collection.

But after thinking about it, in order to avoid them off, she still didn't tell them.

In short, money is really like dung, and being rich means being able to do whatever you want, and the poor ghost Qiao Le is ashamed of himself.

It's not that the king's mansion doesn't know how to cherish the money, but the family's mind is not on it.

There are many treasures and a lot of land, but these treasures have no price, and it seems that they can only lose money when they are sold out.

Fortunately, the King's Mansion is not short of money, and there is no need to sell it at a loss.

And what about the people of the King's Palace? In addition to practicing and running all day long, it is to fight and fight, you yin me and I yin you, well, this seems to be their only preference.

Qiao Le: "......"

After silently sorting out all the rosters and carefully dividing them into useful and useless, Qiao Le came to the old man's house with the roster.

Looking at Jun Chen, who was lying on his back on the bed, if he wasn't still struggling with his eyes, you would have thought that he had hung up, Qiao Le felt guilty in his heart.

At the same time, she was also curious about what the decoction tasted like.

But after thinking about it, curiosity kills the cat, forget it.

She wanted to show the roster to the old man, but when the old man heard this, he closed his eyes directly.

Don't look, take away......

Qiao Le: Okay......

Perhaps too guilty, she walked back to the door with the roster in her arms.

And after a blind pulse that seemed to have a deep meaning, he lit the light of redemption for the old man.

No need to take medicine.

Well, he's all right.

Hearing this, the old prince, who has always believed that men have tears and does not flick, instantly shed two lines of tears.

Relieved, reborn.

He excitedly shook Qiao Le's hand, and his eyes shone with the same light as when Qiao Le saw leeks in the past.

And I am very grateful to Qiao Le and thank Dade.

While praising her, he scolded Jun Yan.

How high you praise her, how miserable you belittle Jun Yan.

If it was in the past, Qiao Le would have said a few words for Jun Yan. But looking at the thick dark circles under the old man's eyes and the tears on his face that had not yet dried, she gave up.

Because she really can't say things that go against her will......

Jun Yan, well, he deserves it.

And soon, Qiao Le, who originally planned to achieve something great in the capital, quickly turned over with the resources in her hands and made a special 100 million yuan first, she was stupid.

In the early morning of the next day, an urgent report broke through the palace gate, causing the entire court to shake.

Beiguan, broken.

It has lived in the Tianzhao border pass for a hundred years, and there have been hundreds of battles, and it has been guarding the north pass of Tianzhao like a guardian god, and it has broken ......

Overnight, the war raged.

The news was like a nightmare, and it darkened the eyes of everyone standing in the main hall.

In the past, this was something they would never worry about, let alone face.

Because everyone is used to it.

Beiguan will be fine, there is the Northern Army, there is the King's Mansion, and there are the grandfathers and grandsons of the Jun family guarding it.

Small problems, all small problems.

Yes, once they enjoyed the contribution of the Jun family, while insulting its arrogance, questioning its loyalty, and fearing its strength.

But now?

The grandson of the Jun family is in the capital, and has just announced his withdrawal from the court, hidden in the market, and even the power to conquer the northern army has been handed over to the lord of Yongle County.

At this juncture, Beiguan actually ......

At this moment, the emperor's brain was buzzing.

Don't say it's him, even the Qiao family's father and son are dumbfounded.

Because of this operation, it is really too sassy, and it is too well connected.

It's not so much a coincidence as it ......

Hey, everyone who understands understands.

So the emperor immediately put forward the court proposal and expressed the ultimate question: What do you Aiqing think?

You Aiqing said, can we not watch it?

Wenchen retreated, and the military generals were silent.

Don't ask, you just don't know.

The ghost place in Beiguan is snowy all year round, and the weather is cold and frozen. Not to mention the harsh environment, the barbarian is also extremely brave.

Except for one or two ostracized imperial historians, the others were all on paper.

And compared with the military generals and the civil ministers, they are actually about the same.

How so? Renbeiguan has its own military general system, which is completely different from those of them who enjoy Yulu, live in the capital all the year round, or only fight with Tianyun.

To be honest, as soon as they heard that they might be going to fight the Northern Barbarians, even Mu Peiyuan, who was favored, couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and get into it directly.

Don't think I don't know, you just see me lose power and want to take me to the pot?

Phew!

Vile!

So, unsurprisingly, the emperor made his voice of wanting to prostitute again.

The emperor: "Brother Yin, what do you and Xuan'er think about this matter?" ”

Qiao Yin: "......"

Qiao Xuan: "......"

In the end, they gave the emperor an extremely practical suggestion - find Jun Yan.

Emperor: "......"

So after a day of absence, Grandpa Gao appeared in front of Qiao Le with a smile on his face again.

The two explained the fact that Jun Yan was not there and the old man was in bed as if they were going through the process, and then politely waved goodbye.

And at this moment, Qiao Le didn't know what was going on in the court, it was so serious that he wanted the royal family to pull down his face and beg Jun Yan.

shrugged her shoulders, and didn't care about her anyway.

Jun Yan is gone?

Is the old prince sick?

At this moment, everyone in the court was about to cry.

What to do?

The question was raised again.

As a result, everyone's mood was at rock bottom, and they were slumped.

It's not that there is really no one available in the court, but to go to a person who doesn't know Beiguan at all, he can't mobilize the army to conquer the north, and he can only lose the battle.

This is common sense, and really not alarmist.

So, Gonggong Gao came to Xingyuan for the third time, but unlike looking for Jun Yan before, he came to find Qiao Le this time.

In this way, Qiao Le was led into the palace and stood in the center of the hall in a daze, all eyes on him, shining.

Qiao Le: "??? ”