Jiang Heng didn't care if the people in Honglu Temple would hate him, but there was no need for it?

Besides, receiving the Xiyi Mission, this is not a good errand, with this kung fu, wouldn't it be better for him to accompany his wife in the mansion?

But since Emperor Jingwen has already spoken, how can Jiang Heng refuse.

"Jiang Aiqing doesn't have to shirk, if you want to deal with the Xiyi people, of course, Jiang Aiqing is the most experienced, and besides, with Jiang Aiqing, the god of war, deterring, the Xiyi people are afraid that they will have to restrain a little bit when they negotiate peace, and it is very appropriate to leave this matter to Jiang Aiqing, as for those people in Honglu Temple, if Jiang Aiqing thinks it is useful, just tell them to run errands, and I will pass on the will." Emperor Jingwen had a gentle smile on his face, "By the way, Jiang Aiqing has rested enough since she returned to Beijing this time, right?" If you have rested enough, you will resume the court from tomorrow, if a minister like Jiang Aiqing rests at home every day, it will be a loss for my Jing Dynasty. ”

Emperor Jingwen has already said so, Jiang Heng, a courtier, where is there any possibility of refusal?

He then bowed to Emperor Jingwen and said very solemnly: "Holy Lord, the minister will definitely handle this matter well, and he will never live up to the expectations and trust of the Holy One!" ”

Emperor Jingwen nodded, and then waved his hand and said, "Since this is the case, Jiang Aiqing will retreat." ”

Jiang Heng took a few steps back, and then turned to leave.

Looking at Jiang Heng's back, Emperor Jing Wen was a little distracted, and it wasn't until Jiang Heng had been gone for a while that he stretched out his finger and tapped lightly on the imperial case in front of him a few times.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The sound of the index finger striking on the imperial case always makes people feel terrified in this quiet hall.

It's just that Emperor Jingwen had sent all the palace people out to see Jiang Heng alone, and at this time, there was only Emperor Jingwen in the palace, no matter how shocking the voice was, only Emperor Jingwen could hear it.

"Jiang Aiqing, I hope you really ...... Don't let me live up to my trust in you! ”

After a long time, Emperor Jingwen said quietly.

There is sunlight shining obliquely into the main hall, and when it brings light, it also makes the hall have more shadows, but in this shadow, Emperor Jingwen's expression is a little unpredictable.

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Xiyi took the initiative to negotiate peace, which was a major event that could bring great excitement to the people of the Jing Dynasty, so Emperor Jingwen did not suppress it after getting the news, but quickly announced it.

Because of this news, the people of the capital immediately boiled.

In the past 20 years, the war at the border has not stopped, although the capital is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, there is a saint, no matter how the Xiyi people can not fight to the capital, but the hearts of the people will always be a little uneasy.

After all......

This is war, and war, who can say for sure?

It is also thanks to Jiang Heng, the god of war of the Jing Dynasty, who has been guarding the border passes, firmly blocking the Xiyi people from the country, otherwise, the people of the capital will be even more worried.

And now, the Xiyi people were scared by the Zhenguo Gong, and now they took the initiative to send an embassy to negotiate peace!

This also means that from now on, there will be no more fighting at the border gates, and the people will no longer have to worry about whether they will wake up one day and change the sky.

Therefore, in the next few days, the capital will be more lively than during the New Year.

Even, some of the teahouses in the master of the book also began to tell the new story, as for the content of the story, most of them are how the Zhenguo Gong is brave, and the Xiyi people have completely lost their temper, in order not to be beaten again, they took the initiative to send a mission to sue for peace.

Suddenly, the prestige of Jiang Heng, the prince of Zhenguo, reached its peak.

In this way, Brother Luo and Sister Tian can be regarded as having found something to do.

"Mother, in the teahouse in the capital today, there are five more new stories about my father, in the mouths of those storytellers, my father has three heads and six arms, and he doesn't have to do anything, as long as he stops in front of the Xiyi people, he can scare the Xiyi people into fear!" Sister Tian was giggling as she spoke.

After listening to her, Brother Luo corrected the mistake on the side: "Sister Tian, you are wrong, not five but six!" ”

The new fun that the two have developed in the past few days is to let people go to various teahouses in the capital every day to wait, counting how many stories about Jiang Heng there are.

I have to say that these storytellers are also very able to keep up with current events, not only are new stories pouring out every day, but also looking at this, there are more and more storytellers following suit, and I am afraid that there will be more and more stories in the future.

It's just that Mr. Storyteller, naturally he can say how to make the people happy, so in these stories, Jiang Heng is simply not a human, but has become a god with three heads and six arms.

Wei Fu smiled and shook his head when he heard this, "You guys, don't you get tired and panic when you let people count these every day?" ”

"Not tired!" Brother Luo and Sister Tian shook their heads at the same time.

Although they are Jiang Heng's sons and daughters, it is clear that those storytellers are too exaggerated, but no matter what, this person who is being praised by all the people is their father, they can't be happy, so where can they feel tired?

Wei Fu went with them.

Then, Wei Fu glanced over to Brother Tao'er.

Compared with Brother Luo and Sister Tian'er's excitement, Brother Tao not only didn't feel happy about this incident, but Wei Fu could even faintly see some worry in his eyes.

Brother Tao, he has really grown up.

Just when Wei Fu was thinking like this, Jiang Heng came back in a court dress.

Emperor Jingwen spoke, and since he entered the palace that day, Jiang Heng has resumed his daily days of going to court, and he is no longer at home every day like before.

Moreover, because Emperor Jingwen handed over the matter of entertaining the Xiyi delegation to Jiang Heng, taking advantage of the fact that the Xiyi people have not yet arrived, Jiang Heng has been busy running in with the people of Honglu Temple these days.

This is also a loss Jiang Heng, the prince of the town and the country, has a natural deterrent, even if the people of Honglu Temple are angry that Emperor Jingwen actually handed over this matter to Jiang Heng to preside, and they can only assist Jiang Heng to do some errands, but in the end, they don't dare to really follow Jiang Heng to do it.

Therefore, Jiang Heng's errand was done smoothly.

"I heard you girls laughing from afar, why are you so happy?" Jiang Heng said.

While talking, Jiang Heng strode into the inner room.

Wei Fu also followed, found a homely dress and handed it to Jiang Heng, and when he changed out of the court clothes on his body, he went to the outside room together.

"In the past few days, because Xiyi sent a mission to sue for peace, the people were happy, didn't they make up a lot of stories to praise you?" Wei Fu said, "Brother Luo and Sister Tian are interested in these stories now. ”

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