At the gate of the palace, Yan Qi untied his cloak when he turned over and dismounted, handed it to the guard who led the horse, and entered the palace gate.

Here, Jiang Lingran was waiting at the gate of the mansion, and when he heard the chaotic sound of horses' hooves approaching, he guessed that it was Jiang Ji after counting the time, and took a few steps before going down the steps, and sure enough, he saw Uncle Wen on horseback.

When Uncle Wen saw Jiang Lingran, he immediately rushed to the person in the carriage: "Childe, the girl is waiting for you." ”

Jiang Ji opened the curtain of the car when she heard this, met the little girl's gaze, and smiled busily.

Jiang Lingran saw that the people in the carriage were all haggard and out of shape, and his eyes were suddenly red.

The carriage stopped, and Jiang Ji smiled with relief: "The little girl is now grown up and sensible, and she knows that she is coming to pick up her brother." ”

Jiang Lingran couldn't help but want to cry when he heard him speak, walked to the side of the car, and looked inside: "How is my brother?" As he spoke, he saw his left leg, and tears fell: "Does it hurt badly?" ”

Jiang Ji helplessly wiped her tears and rubbed her head again: "The doctor gave her painkillers, and I rarely feel pain." ”

Uncle Wen and the squirrel stepped forward to help Jiang Ji get out of the carriage.

Jiang Lingran had already prepared the shoulder, Jiang Ji sat on the shoulder upright, and said with a satisfied smile: "It's still my sister who is intimate and knows how to prepare such a good thing." ”

is not like Yan Qi, who carried him through the market with a bed board.

When entering the mansion, Jiang Lingran turned his head to look at Baixiang, who was standing and watching from afar, Baixiang seemed to notice that she was turning her head and was busy with her head, Jiang Lingran lowered her eyes and followed Jiang Ji away.

After Jiang Ji settled down, the blind man Wang checked his pulse, pinched his bones, and felt that there was no problem, so he went to sleep with confidence.

Jiang Lingran knew that this person was found by Yan Qite to treat Jiang Ji's leg, and heard about his superb almost miraculous medical skills, so he was grateful and respectful, and asked Xiang Zhu to settle the residence, and sent two maids to serve him.

told Uncle Wen and the squirrel to go down and rest, and Jiang Lingran stayed by Jiang Ji's couch by himself.

Jiang Ji was reluctant to ask her to do things, and said with a smile: "I'm fine here, sister go play." ”

Jiang Lingran looked at him and said helplessly: "Am I a child?" As he spoke, he arranged the pillow: "Is it low or high?" ”

Jiang Ji thought that she would not leave for a while, lying down would inevitably be sleepy, and if she saw it, she was afraid that he would feel that he was not in good spirits. Then he said: "Let's put another pillow, let's talk." ”

Jiang Lingran nodded, and pulled out the pillow on the inside of the bed to cushion under him: "Is there a wound on the back?" Will it hurt you? ”

Yan Qi took care of him meticulously along the way, but after all, it was not as comfortable as at home. Jiang Ji stretched his hands and feet relaxedly, and said with a smile: "Now except for the left leg and arm, the rest of the wounds have all healed. Sister, don't worry. ”

Jiang Lingran exclaimed: "What about the arm?" Show me? ”

Jiang Ji rolled up her sleeves to show her, she thought she would cry in fright, and even thought of the words to coax her, but she didn't expect her to look very calm and didn't say anything.

"Is it too ugly to scare you?" Jiang Ji said jokingly, leaning over to look at her lowered little face: "After a few days of scabs, it won't be so ugly to apply the scar removal ointment." ”

With such a deep scar, just looking at it made his heart tremble, but he was as casual as discussing what lunch was, Jiang Lingran knew that he was afraid that she would be sad, so he pretended to be relaxed. felt bitter in his heart, and said guiltily: "It's all my fault, I hurt my brother." ”

Jiang Ji looked at her with red eyes, looking pitiful that she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, and sighed slightly.

After returning from the border pass, he knew that he was the only person Jiang Lingran could rely on.

Fortunately he didn't die in Lianghu, if he really died there, he felt that Jiang Lingran would spend the rest of his life in self-blame.

Thinking of almost leaving her alive alone, Jiang Ji couldn't help but have a sour nose, and he smiled and patted his side: "Sit next to my brother." ”

Jiang Lingran sniffed, got up and sat on the edge of the couch.

Jiang Ji said earnestly: "You feel sorry for me, I know." ”

"But if the prince and Yan Qi are really dead, the peace of the Dayong Kingdom and the peace of the people will no longer exist. At that time, the whole country will be in chaos, and I don't know what disasters will be involved that are not inferior to natural disasters. ”

"My brother uses one leg to exchange for decades of stability in the internal situation of the imperial court, which is worth it."

said and smiled happily: "I also want to thank my sister, if it weren't for your reminder, my brother would have been imprisoned for dereliction of duty by now." ”

"How can I lie down and talk to you like that?"

When Jiang Lingran heard this, he remembered the chaos after the accident of the prince in his previous life.

Jiang Ji saw that her expression was a little soothed, and said with a smile: "The doctor he invited can heal my leg, sister, don't worry, I will always be with you." ”

Jiang Lingran heard him talk about Yan Qi, his thoughts were unconscious, and then he returned to normal.

This subtle expression was still seen by Jiang Ji.

He was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "I heard Uncle Wen say that you were kidnapped by Jin Minjia. ”

"I will pay back everything you owe."

"What my brother said, I understand." Jiang Lingran lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and his voice was also low: "He already understands what I mean." ”

Jiang Ji looked at her like this, and her nose became even more sour.

She is a transparent person and understands everything, but she still loves it, so her heart will be more bitter.

"Good." Jiang Ji sat up and hugged the person in his arms, and said comfortingly: "It will be fine in the future." ”

Jiang Lingran's head rubbed against his shoulder, buried in his neck socket, and let out a low "um".

Yan Qi lived in the palace.

The happiest person is Yan Liangyi, who stays in Zizhuxuan every day.

The prince and Yan Qi did not die in the catastrophe and made meritorious contributions to disaster relief, and the emperor specially held a celebration banquet.

Because Jiang Ji was seriously injured and did not recover, and Jiang Lingran was also ill, the emperor was sympathetic and did not let the two go to the banquet, but gave a table of wine and banquet.

There are only a handful of mansions in the capital that have been given a banquet by the emperor, and for a while, the second room of the Jiang family has become the one who has to give a thumbs up whenever people talk about it.

And ridiculing the stupidity of the Jiang family's big house has almost become a daily topic after tea and dinner in the whole capital.

By the way, the Pingsu Marquis Mansion, which has no eyes, was also affected.

After the banquet, the prince sent the emperor back to the Qinzheng Palace, and talked about the Jiang family brothers and sisters on the way, one of the two sacrificed their lives on the front line of the two lakes for disaster relief, and the other took the lead in donating silver in Beijing.

The emperor raised his eyebrows and said, "What are the prince's plans?" ”

The crown prince didn't see the slight solemnity between the emperor's eyebrows, and when he asked, he said what he thought in his heart: "Although Jiang Ji is young, he is brave and strategic, and he is not lacking in calm and introverted, so he is a rare material that can be made." ”

"Erchen means to raise his rank slightly, which is not only for encouragement, but also does not make him complacent because his rank is too high."

"What does my father want?"

The emperor said: "What about Jiang Lingran?" ”

The tone is extremely cold.

The prince frowned when he heard this, and then he looked at the emperor's expression seriously, cold, disgusted, and resistant.

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