"Who???"

Jiang Ji knocked on the door for half an hour, and it was also a thick skin that he had cultivated from so many years of fighting, and after knocking for so long, his hands were nothing at all, unlike Aunt Lan, who did some fine work on needles and threads all day long, and her hands were red and swollen after a few knocks.

"Lord Wang, it's me, Jiang Ji. ”

He only spoke three words, but in his heart there were actually a lot of things that he couldn't finish. Seeing that the prince is so depressed, for some reason, those Lingyun ambitions, those feelings of family and country, don't seem to be worth mentioning compared to the prince...... If he really went to the battlefield one day, and when he came back, he saw that something had happened to the prince......

Alas! Jiang Ji, Jiang Ji! Aren't you cursing the prince! The prince will definitely be fine, isn't he just a woman? I really don't believe it, is it possible that the prince will really be decadent because of a woman?

There was silence for a while, and suddenly there was the sound of falling things, one after another, crackling, which made people feel worried.

What's wrong with the prince...... Why did you start throwing things all of a sudden? This doesn't work! It's dangerous!

Jiang Ji thought in his heart, and then he didn't care about anything, he directly stretched out his straight and slender right leg, and kicked the door open with a force. He wanted to see what the prince was thinking...... I want to know where the prince has gone in the past.

Syllable!

is worthy of being from a Lian family, and this kick directly kicked the door of Ling Yi'an's room.

The crows on the branches were startled by this sound and rushed to fly away, and the sound even reached the cloud mansion next door, shaking the snacks in Su Qingwan's hands.

"What are you doing when you come back? Aren't you already working for the emperor? It's really hard for you, you still remember such a useless master as this king. ”

Ling Yi'an's face was red, the room was full of the smell of wine, even the window was not opened, the room was dull and stuffy, and the atmosphere was so depressing that people wanted to be sick.

"Isn't it the emperor who wants this king to enter the palace to discuss some big wedding?"

As he spoke, every word poked into his heart, and then he suddenly laughed, it's ridiculous, Ling Yi'an, you actually became like this because of your brother and the woman you can't get. What will you do for the rest of your life?

He understands the truth, the truth, but he just can't let go of Qingwan, it seems that only by keeping drinking, keeping drinking, and only by using the smell of wine to numb himself, can he sleep with peace of mind. There was everything in his dream, and in his dream he also dreamed that the girl who married him was really Qingwan.

"It's a big wedding in the near future, it's time for the house to start preparing, and you don't start to let people tell you to go down, if the princess marries in, see that you are all here with the smell of wine in the house, and I don't know how to feel in my heart." ”

Jiang Ji didn't shy away from it, just as he followed the words of the prince, he put the sobering soup on the table, sighed, and then stretched out his hand, wanting to help Ling Yi'an up.

"Don't touch me, you traitor!"

Ling Yi'an waved Jiang Ji's hand away vigorously, he was like a frightened deer, not wanting anyone to touch him. Why can't you let him stay well and quietly for a few days, or just stay like this for the rest of his life, I'm afraid no one cares.

The father is gone, the queen mother is gone, the brothers are turning against each other, and the lover is leaving. What is there to be nostalgic for in this world?

Why are the days so long, and there is no glass of wine to be happy.

He said this lightly, but Jiang Ji didn't think so in his heart. It turns out that the prince is really disappointed in himself and thinks he is a traitor.

"Lord, Jiang Ji is working for Tianlang, for Tianlang, not the emperor's lackey! Why don't you all understand me, why do you all blame me? I will follow you for the rest of my life to accompany you on a tour of the mountains and rivers, and try the cases of those parents in Longnan? Do you know that the situation in the frontier is critical now, and how many men are bleeding and turning around on the front line? Where do they have such an opportunity as you, and they can still sit here and drink and get drunk. ”

The words made Ling Yi'an a little speechless. Ling Yi'an staggered to his feet, looking at Jiang Ji's eyes were bloodshot, "Do you think this king feels good in his heart......"

"Of course it's not comfortable! But tens of millions of people are working hard for the peace and security of the country, why do you have to be so depressed! Do you know that the emperor has been sleeping in the Zhaoyang Palace for several nights in a row these days? Do you know that the emperor has been approving excerpts all day long and summoning ministers to discuss military affairs? You don't know, you only know how to drink, you only know how to cry for a woman, and you have forgotten the high hopes that the concubine has placed on you. ”

Come to think of it, this is probably the first time that Jiang Ji has said these things to Ling Yi'an so bluntly. In the past, although he also wanted to go to the front line to contribute to Tianlang, but because no one recommended him, he had few opportunities to even enter the palace, let alone see the emperor, and now the emperor is willing to let him be on duty in the forbidden army, maybe he will be able to be a general in a few years, and it will not be a dream to spill blood on the battlefield at that time.

"Lord Wang, don't forget your responsibility, if you are a child of an ordinary family, it is okay to be trapped by love all day long, but you are the prince, His Royal Highness King Heng of Tianlang. What you eat is the money given to you by the court, and you are fed by the people...... How can you turn away the people who come up to you for your reasoning, as you did this morning? ”

Without a pause in the sentences, it will make Yi'an's head hot.

He didn't care if there was a prince's shelf in front of Jiang Ji, no matter whether someone would fall on the handle, he threw his swaying body straight on the bed. There are many thoughts in my heart.

"How many days are left until the wedding?"

After being silent for a long time, he suddenly asked.

Finally started to say something normal.

Jiang Ji snapped his fingers and counted, "Lord Wang, if I remember correctly, there are still three days." ”

Three days? There are only three days left? These days look like this, and they pass very quickly.

"That's it, you tell Aunt Lan to prepare. The decoration is brighter, don't let the princess enter the mansion and think we are shabby. ”

Jiang Ji was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, sure enough, the prince listened to his general's words. He hurriedly responded, and then turned around to leave, but after thinking about it, he stopped, "Lord Wang, if you can't let go of Miss Su, it's better to put down your body and go to her and make it clear with her, so as not to make your wife a family after your wedding, and still have an impossible person in your heart." ”

Ling Yi'an twitched his eyes slightly, and the bits and pieces of Su Qingwan have been filling his mind, and the more time passes, the more mellow these bits and pieces are brewed like the wine he drinks. But no matter what you say, there is no way for that person to come back, just like Jiang Ji said, he is the person he can't get in Yi'an's life.

The door was closed by Jiang Ji from outside, he got up sickly, picked up the bowl of decanting soup on the table, and drank it all. Suddenly I felt that the smell in this room was really bad, and I don't know how he survived these days.

I opened the window, and two magpies flew in by the window.

What does that mean?

Magpie?

Ling Yi'an suddenly felt a little funny, God really knows how to joke. This is knowing that you are going to get married, and sending two birds to amuse yourself, right?

Jiang Ji is right, since he is the one who wants to get married and the one who wants to marry someone else, it is time to find Qingwan to explain his thoughts and helplessness these days. Say goodbye, maybe it will be better.

"How's that, that makes sense?"

Aunt Lan was almost frightened to death by the sound of Jiang Ji kicking the door, and the girl next to her thought something was wrong, so frightened that she knocked over all the tea sitting in the small kitchen, and she was busy now, when she saw Jiang Ji running over.

It should make sense, otherwise he wouldn't have such an obvious smile on his face. Jiang Ji is a stupid boy, she has seen it clearly over the years, and she didn't have the heart to say it.

"Hmm. ”

He nodded vigorously, "The prince asked me to tell you Aunt Lan, the marriage things can almost be purchased, in fact, the prince is just brainless, doesn't it make sense that there is nothing to do." By the way, our princess-to-be is from Northern Xinjiang, Aunt Lan, do you know?"

"Yes. I still know that. ”

While wiping the teapot, she promised, somehow, she always felt that it was not a good thing for a person from northern Xinjiang to marry to Tianlang, but that was only her opinion of women and children, the emperor didn't say anything, and arranged such a good family affair for the princess, it should really hurt the princess as a sister.

It's Miss Su, who hasn't been to King Heng's Mansion for so many days to say that she has come to see anything, and suddenly she is not making a fuss, and she is not used to it. She is also a good girl, but it is a pity that she has nothing to do with the prince, and the good things are about to be completed, and she was beaten by a woman in the kiln. Speaking of that Fang Yue's methods are really powerful, only a few days after entering the palace, he forced Miss Su away, if this person is still alive now, knowing that the prince is going to marry the princess of Northern Xinjiang, he may not know what the palace will look like.

"Aunt Lan, what do you want?"

Seeing that her hand wiping the kettle was swaying and couldn't wipe it away in the same place, Jiang Ji couldn't hold back and asked, "Aunt Lan, Princess Chu Ning grew up in Northern Xinjiang since she was a child, and her living habits are different from ours. What you eat and what you use is not the same, you look at it when you buy things, don't let those people mess around. ”

"Got it, don't worry. ”

Aunt Lan responded, but sighed in her heart, it was really not as good as Qingwan...... The girl only needs to give her a piece of pastry, which is enough for her to be happy for a long time...... But now there is no choice but to hope that this princess will serve well.