"Ah Hu, where have you been, how did you get all the mud?"

After acting as a wine and meat friend for a few months, He Jun became intimate with Jiang Yunqiu's name, and was about to grab Jiang Yunqiu's shoulder as he spoke.

Jiang Yunhua had a cold face, and unceremoniously folded He Jun's hand behind him, and He Jun immediately howled and asked the prince for help.

The prince sat calmly and watched the excitement, and did not mean to open his mouth to help He Jun, He Jun said pretending to be a tiger: "Ah Hu, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still here, why don't you salute His Highness first, what are you doing beating me?" ”

With Jiang Yunhua's identity, even if he broke He Jun's hand, it was nothing, but it was a big crime to be disrespectful to the prince.

After a stalemate, Jiang Yunhua still let go of He Jun and bowed to the prince: "Your Royal Highness, from last night to now, I have led people to collect a total of 234 catties of gunpowder, and all the gunpowder has been transported to the Yamen warehouse, but the quarry and a nearby village are all buried by the sliding mountain, and there are still many people trapped along the road, please send someone to rescue as soon as possible." ”

From last night to now, Jiang Yunhua has not dripped, plus he is holding back the fire, his voice is very hoarse, and the whole person has become calm and solemn.

The matter is important, the prince did not pursue Jiang Yunhua's etiquette, first sent someone to organize manpower, and then said to Jiang Yunhua: "It's hard work, let's sit down and eat together." ”

As he spoke, someone had already added tables, chairs, and chopsticks.

Jiang Yunqi just wanted to lift the table, he didn't have the heart to eat at all, he looked at him fixedly and asked, "I was ordered by His Highness to collect gunpowder, why did my personal servant fall into playing the pipa here?" ”

In Zhaoling, performing in public was something that only prostitutes and servants would do.

The prince asked Hua Rong to play the pipa in public, undoubtedly belittling Jiang Yunhua's identity and slapping him in the face in public.

He Jun had the intention to please the prince, and deliberately said: "Being able to perform for the prince of Zhaoling is a blessing that she has cultivated in several lifetimes, Ah Cone is so angry, does she feel that playing the pipa for His Royal Highness the prince has humiliated her?" ”

He Jun wanted to use the identity of the prince to suppress Jiang Yunqi, but Jiang Yunqi didn't eat it, and looked at He Jun with sharp eyes: "The loyal and brave uncle's mansion has been loyal and good for generations, and he is the maid in the mansion, and he does not do grandstanding and flattery!" ”

The implication is that the prince is not humiliated by Huarong, but by Uncle Zhongyong.

Jiang Yunhua has been in and out with Yuwan these days, He Jun thought that Huarong had fallen out of favor and wanted to take the opportunity to retaliate, but he didn't expect to kick the iron plate, he was afraid of setting himself on fire, so he changed his words: "His Royal Highness the Prince, regardless of his own safety, personally sat in the yamen of the state capital to relieve the disaster, Miss Huarong was impressed by His Royal Highness's wisdom and wisdom, and volunteered to perform, Ah Xiao, why do you want to be so serious about everyone's interest?" ”

He Jun expected that Hua Rong would not dare to tell the truth, and put the responsibility on Hua Rong's head.

The others echoed, hoping that this matter could be revealed like this, Jiang Yunhua grabbed Hua Rong's still bleeding hand and sneered: "She is injured like this, can she still volunteer to perform?" ”

"It's the performance with injuries that makes it more sincere......"

He Jun had a hard mouth, and he had to forcibly defend himself, Jiang Yunhua came to He Jun with a smile on his face, grabbed chopsticks and nailed his right hand directly on the table.

"Ahhh!!h

A pig-like howl sounded, and He Jun struggled instinctively, but the more he struggled, the more it hurt.

Jiang Yunhua picked up the smashed pipa and smashed it on He Jun, and ordered in a cold voice: "You also play one for His Royal Highness the Prince, and I'll see how much sincerity you have." ”

He Jun didn't expect Jiang Yunhua to dare to be so ruthless in front of the prince, and then looked at Jiang Yunhua as if he saw Yan Luo who was asking for his life, and shouted in horror: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, help, Third Young Master Jiang is going to kill the grass people, Your Highness ......"

Thinking that he was too noisy, Jiang Yunhua directly removed He Jun's chin.

The howling stopped abruptly, He Jun could only make a whining sound, and seeing that Jiang Yunhua still refused to let go of himself, he was so frightened that he became incontinent on the spot and fainted.

The wealthy businessmen who were watching all pinched their noses in disgust, Jiang Yunhua kicked He Jun, and sneered disdainfully: "Waste." ”

Then he looked at the prince and said: "He can't even play a pipa for His Highness with an injury, which shows that he is not sincere to His Highness, and it is better for His Highness not to trust him." ”

The words were said by He Jun, Jiang Yunqi just verified it, and he couldn't find his mistake after making such a fuss.

The prince's expression darkened, and he said with a smile: "Ah Hao hurts people in front of the palace for a servant, what kind of heart does he have for the palace?" ”

The prince let Hua Rong perform in public to belittle Jiang Yunhua, Jiang Yunhua didn't want the prince to be the master, and directly beat He Jun, and didn't give the prince face.

The ancients had a cloud, the monarch wanted the minister to die, the minister had to die, the prince belittled Jiang Yunqiu, it stands to reason that Jiang Yunhua should grit his teeth and endure it as a courtier in order to show loyalty.

Jiang Yunhua heard the displeasure in the prince's words, and was not afraid, and said confidently: "Of course, she was just an ordinary maidservant girl before today, but now she predicted the earth movement, and also helped His Highness think of two crucial countermeasures, which have the grace of reinvention for tens of thousands of people in Chenzhou, I am upset for her, and I don't want to chill the hearts of other people who want to serve His Highness." ”

The matter of Hua Rong's prophecy was not publicized, and only these personal soldiers who accompanied the prince this time knew that Jiang Yunhua's words were meant for them.

These people are the prince's henchmen and cronies, and the prince can not take the flowers in his eyes, but he can't help but value them.

The prince's face sank a little, he didn't have the heart to eat, and he got up to leave, but Jiang Yunhua pulled Hua Rong and sat down with a dirty swagger, put a chopstick dish into his mouth, and immediately spit it out again.

"What are you doing, it's fishy, and you don't take it down to feed the dogs?"

Jiang Yunqi scolded and scolded, and the prince's face turned directly black into ashes at the bottom of the pot, and he walked faster.

As soon as the prince left, these rich merchants couldn't sit still, and they all made excuses to leave, but before they could reach the door, a sword was nailed to the door.

"I haven't eaten yet, I'm going to leave one by one, don't you look down on me or Zhongyong Bofu?"

Jiang Yunqi sat arbitrarily, less cold, and a little more ruffian.

Everyone hurriedly sat back with a smiling face.

The guy in the restaurant re-served the crispy peanuts, Jiang Yunqi clicked and bit crunchy, and only spoke after a while: "This time the ground movement was seriously affected, and it will take a lot of time for the relief materials of the imperial court to arrive, you should accompany His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to eat this meal today, you should sincerely want to serve His Royal Highness the Prince, right?" ”

He Jun also fainted and died there, no one cared about it, how dare everyone say that they were not sincere, and they all actively said that they wanted to donate food and cloth.

Jiang Yunhua was not ambiguous at all, and immediately asked the guy in the restaurant to bring a pen and paper for these people to sign and draw.

It wasn't until late at night that Jiang Yunhua came out of the restaurant with Huarong.

It was windy outside, Hua Rongzheng felt a little cold, and a coat with body temperature covered her, and then Jiang Yunhua's low voice: "Sorry, I'm late again." ”

Hua Rong took off her coat and was about to say something, when Xiao Mingyou's cry for help came from an alley not far away.