On the letter written by the second prince himself.

Sprinkle a lot.

To sum it up, there are only two points.

One is to invite him to the palace in the evening for a while.

The second is that after chatting, tomorrow he will go north to chase the dog emperor and his party.

Because the second prince knew that his ability was insufficient, and staying in Jinling would not help him, he would no longer bring humiliation on himself.

It is better to serve the dog emperor, so as not to lose his favor.

"Tell His Royal Highness that when it gets dark, the palace will definitely go to the palace to talk to him at night."

"His Royal Highness said that he would specially prepare a table of good wine and good food for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at that time."

Oh?

The second prince, who scolded him all night, was willing to invite him to a big meal.

I'm afraid that the weasel is giving the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he is not well-intentioned.

"If you go back to the palace, you will say that the palace is looking forward to the farewell banquet in the evening."

"Yes."

A sneering smile tugged at the herald's lips.

Don't dare to let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince see it.

Hurriedly bowed his head and turned to leave.

Hurry up and go to the palace to report the good news to His Royal Highness.

"Running faster than a rabbit, as if I were going to eat a man for dinner."

Zhang Junlin teased.

As soon as he put the letter in his arms, he turned around and almost bumped into Liang Shenglan's body.

"Your Highness, I will go with you."

"Okay."

He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the second prince's gourd.

But it will definitely not be the use of force to fight him.

The significance of bringing or not bringing Liang Shenglan is not big for the second prince.

But for him, it was a reassuring pill.

God knows if Xi Chu will send a second assassin.

"Have you eaten enough?"

"I'm full, thank you Your Highness for your hospitality."

"Hahaha, you're welcome, in the future, you will be the same as the imperial sister, just call me the imperial brother, and I will call you senior brother."

Someone else may refuse.

Who is Liang Shenglan?

He thinks that Sister Hemo is a family, so he naturally will not resist this proposal.

"Your Highness, I want to teach the princess right away, and when I look at her movements, she is far from Aunt Mo."

Do you still pay attention to your movements when walking?

Zhang Junlin thought that he understood the way of farming, and he paid attention to his face facing the loess and turning his back to the sky.

It does seem to be a bit exquisite, but not much.

"Senior brother has the final say, you can teach whatever you want, as long as it is beneficial to the eldest sister."

"By the way, don't be too strict, there are too many affairs in the barracks, if the eldest sister can't make progress for a while, don't hit her too hard."

Whose sister will hurt.

In Zhang Junlin's opinion.

Even if the eldest sister only stays at the fourth order in this life.

He will be able to keep her happy and safe for the rest of her life.

"Please rest assured, Your Highness, I know what to expect."

When Aunt Mo taught him, she wasn't too harsh.

He believed that it would not be difficult for the princess.

Zhang Junlin was very relieved of Liang Shenglan.

After entrusting the eldest sister.

He began to follow Zhao Dan, who was full of food and had nothing to do, and walked along the creek together, while inquiring about the news of the countries.

The Dog Emperor had no great ambitions.

People are cowardly, and they just want to be a king who guards the city.

I don't care about the movements of the countries at all.

As a result, the next generation of princes can only see the one-third of an acre in front of them.

I'm afraid that only this time when I was stolen by the Western Chu State did I realize the importance of information.

He's sure.

If the Dog Emperor had known that the Western Chu State was fighting South Vietnam in order to grab food, he would definitely not have chosen to flee north.

chose to negotiate peace and pay tribute on the spot.

There will be no chance for him to play.

“…… Prince of King's Landing, the slave has said so much, and the slave also wants to ask you something. ”

Go out two miles without hurry.

After Zhao Dan finished talking about the situation of the neighboring country, he suddenly stopped.

His face became more serious than ever.

Zhang Junlin suddenly "gedeng" in his heart.

Guess that this question must be serious and important.

Maybe it's a big issue that has a bearing on the fortunes of the country.

Suddenly he didn't dare to smile anymore, and was ready to answer seriously after thinking about it.

"Prince Lining, do you want to be the monarch of South Vietnam?"

？？？

That's it?

I've thought I'm wasting a lot of brain cells, so you're asking me that question?

"The crown prince who doesn't want to be a monarch is not a good prince, I have done so much for Jinling, do I want to wait for the emperor to come back and give it to him?"

Zhang Junlin not only answered Zhao Dan's question.

also took advantage of the situation to show his determination and put pressure on Zhao Dan's side.

Zhao Dan represents the Emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty.

It is true that he can come to his aid, but it is the South Vietnamese country or himself who can help...... It is still up for debate.

One day he will start a fight with the Dog Emperor, and I don't know if the Emperor of Northern Qi will really be on his side.

"Prince King's Landing, you are not foolish, the slave is very happy, and I believe Your Majesty will be very pleased."

Zhao Dan didn't seem to say anything, and didn't answer his question positively at all.

But Zhang Junlin already had an accurate answer in his heart.

Got it.

"Uncle Zhao, I want to send the heads of Xiang Yuqi and Xiang Hong to the capital of the Western Chu Kingdom, so that the king of the Western Chu Kingdom can take a look, what do you think?"

"Wait a few more days for Da Ying's side to fight, and if there is no second assassin coming, you will send it again, lest the masters of the Western Chu Kingdom free up their hands to gather Jinling."

A vicious light flashed in Zhao Dan's eyes.

Zhang Junlin heard the sound of the strings and knew the meaning of elegance, and completely understood.

The Northern Qi Kingdom can't be easily offended.

Even the head of the palace turned so fast, so calculating.

As long as the Northern Qi did not take the initiative to attack South Vietnam, he promised that he would never attack the idea of the Northern Qi State.

Even if the Northern Qi Kingdom is a place where minerals gather, making him red-eyed, he will definitely fulfill his promise at this time.

"Does the Prince of King's Landing have any other questions for the old slave?"

"None."

"The old slave is tired of traveling and driving, first go to the post manager of the Northern Qi Kingdom in the city?"

"I'll send Uncle Zhao."

Zhang Junlin omitted another word in the title.

The two are even closer to each other.

Sunrise and sunset.

Zhang Junlin stepped on the last rays of the sunset and entered the palace.

It was the first time he had returned since he had moved out of the palace more than three months ago.

The palace that has lost its popularity seems to be a little depressed, and only the palace where the second prince lives, and you can smell the aroma of food from afar.

There are also many beautiful women standing under the wall, hanging their heads to reveal their white necks, and there are a few red plums on them.

Tsk tsk.

It seems that in addition to scolding him last night, the second prince also did a lot of inappropriate things for children to vent his anger.

thought of his hard work to pull out the poison, but the second prince was enjoying himself.

There is some imbalance in my heart.

He could only comfort himself with the ghost words of "Heaven Descended to Duty", and stepped into the gate of the courtyard that had already been opened to him.

"Second Emperor Brother, I haven't seen you for a few days, do you miss the Imperial Brother?"

Zhang Junlin took the lead, and his appearance of a brother and a friend made the second prince's hands tremble.

"Naturally, I miss the imperial brother very much, so I will specially write a letter to invite the imperial brother to come to dinner."

The second prince said it well, and sat honestly, not even standing up to greet the guests.

Zhang Junlin knew.

There is no good feast tonight.

But when he came, he sat down on the left-hand side of the second prince, looking at the table full of stews and boiled vegetables.

Especially the old hen stewed in the pot in the middle of the pot, I couldn't help but smile and admire.

"The second emperor brother has worked hard, and even the most popular hot pot in the city has been served on the table."

"I heard that you invented it, and you must love to eat, so we just happened to talk while eating."

The second prince said and handed over the glass of wine he had poured at hand.

"I heard that you have invited a white sect leader to train in the military camp in the past few days, and you have achieved a little success, and you have worked hard for the imperial brother, and the imperial brother will give you a cup."

Syllable.

Finish clinking the glass.

The second prince drank the two taels of yellow wine in the cup in one gulp.

Boy.

The feelings are deep, and this wine is persuaded, but he doesn't mean that he can't say it's okay.

Zhang Junlin put the wine glass under his nose and sniffed it, his eyebrows slightly raised.

"Brother Huang, this wine ...... Does it smell? ”

"Nope."

"Then why did the imperial brother stare at it and not drink? There are no flowers hidden in this glass. ”