Chapter Twenty-Three: Creation Makes People

"Tilt, why didn't you see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at the banquet before?" Halfway through, Qin Sangsang pretended to ask Jiang Sake inadvertently.

Jiang Qingjiu knew that Qin Sangsang's temperament would definitely not help but ask, "It's good that you know it yourself, don't tell others." Brother Huang, he was injured. ”

"What! Wounded? Qin Sangsang was surprised and couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Shhhh Jiang Qingjiu knew that this loud voice couldn't hide things, so he hurriedly covered Qin Sangsang's mouth.

Qin Sangsang blinked and said that he would be quiet, and Jiang Qingjiu put down his hand.

"How could His Royal Highness the Crown Prince get injured, what the hell is going on?" Qin Sangsang couldn't wait to ask.

Jiang Qingjiu told Qin Sangsang about what had happened during this period of time. It's just that he didn't tell her that he was born again.

"Why didn't you tell me what had happened. I knew that Nan Rongshi was not a good thing, and he was uneasy and kind! Qin Sangsang said and observed Jiang Qingjiu's expression to see if she was unhappy.

"It's okay! You can rest assured and boldly say, where did Qin Sangsang go before? Say whatever you want in front of me. Jiang Qingjiu couldn't help but laugh when he saw Qin Sangsang being so careful.

"And that Miao Ziru! White Lotus Green Tea! You are not allowed to have anything to do with her in the future, do you hear? When Qin Sangsang heard what Jiang Qingjiu said, he immediately had to move in.

"Good, good! It's all up to you. Jiang Sake smiled, and the two had lunch together after laughing.

Jiang Yichen was almost fine, and Jiang Qingjiu immediately returned the errand of receiving the envoy to Jiang Yichen.

Jiang Yichen smiled, "Don't you feel sorry for your imperial brother?" ”

"Brother Huang, come on!" Jiang Qingjiu clenched his hands into fists, and after cheering Jiang Yichen up, he slipped away.

Jiang Yichen received a letter to Prince Feng Li not long after, which stated that the contest was imminent, and Feng Li should entertain the envoys of Nanzhao and not affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries.

"Come on, let the secretary of the Ministry of Rites receive the envoys of Nanrong to stay in the post house, and arrange a secluded place for the three princes of Nanzhao to recuperate."

"Tell the Ministry of Rites that if this matter is not done well, it will be handed over to the Ministry of Rites, presumably the Ministry of Rites is very willing to become the Ministry of Rites." Jiang Yichen gave the order.

"Yes."

Annex.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince, Fengli Kingdom sent someone to invite me Nanzhao to stay in the post house." A minister of Nanzhao reported to Nan Rongshi.

"Who's coming?" Nan Rongshi was excited, I hope it is Her Royal Highness the Princess, no matter how bad it is, it will be Her Royal Highness the Prince, right?

"Yes, the person who came said that it was the book of the Ministry of Rites." The minister stumbled and said, looking at the excitement of the third prince, he couldn't bear to break his beautiful illusions.

"Ask him to come in." Nam Young-se's smile froze on his face.

"Yes."

Guo Wenli saw Nan Rongshi's emotionally indistinguishable face, and secretly said that this errand is not easy to do.

"I have seen His Royal Highness the Third Prince, and I have been ordered to come to pick up the envoys of Nanzhao into the post house." Guo Wenli looked at the former proton, the concubine who was abandoned by the princess, and the current principal of Nanzhao Kingdom, and couldn't help but sigh that it was really a creation and a trick.

"Guo Shangshu is polite. Dare to ask Guo Shangshu, I heard that Her Royal Highness the Princess was responsible for the reception of the envoys, why didn't he see Her Royal Highness the Princess? Nam Rongshi asked after being disappointed.

"The third prince doesn't know, the princess is no longer in charge of this matter, and the matter is handed over to the official." Guo Wenli replied after deliberation.

"Although my Nanzhao national strength is not as good as Feng Li, my Nanzhao is also a participant in this competition, what, Feng Li doesn't take my Nanzhao in his eyes?" Nan Rongshi's face was dark, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.

"The three princes have misunderstood, and the lower officials are also full of sincerity, so please ask the three princes and the envoys of Nanzhao to stay in the post house." Guo Wenli wiped the sweat that didn't exist.

This Ministry of Rites Shangshu really met with the wind and the rudder, just now he was still the 'main official', and now he is the 'lower official'?

"This prince heard that Her Royal Highness the princess is responsible for the reception of the envoys of the Qinglong Kingdom, and now Her Royal Highness the princess is no longer responsible, that is, he returned this errand to His Royal Highness the prince. Why haven't you seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince now? Nan Rongshi covered the aching wound in his heart and said with a sneer.

"This. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is inconvenient to come here, so he specially ordered the officials to receive him. Guo Wenli was cautious, trembling, and walking on thin ice.

"Oh? What is the inconvenience? "Nam Young-shi is aggressive.

"Yes, yes... For major events that endanger my Fengli national body, I will forgive the officials for inconvenience in informing me of the specific matters, and I also ask the three princes to understand. Guo Wenli is really sweating now.

Now, this official hat should be kept.

"Understand, of course this prince can understand. Let's go. Nan Rongshi thought to himself, could it be that the assassination was really successful?

The heart and mouth of the sword against the prince's life is very cost-effective.

"The third prince, please." Guo Wenli was completely relieved.

"Princess, the people of the Fusang tribe seem to have been prepared, and when they went down, they were already gone. All that remains is the empty house on the island, and this. Zhu Ling reported when she came back.

Gunpowder?

"People are being imprisoned, except for Nan Rongshi, who can report the news, it is what they themselves expected." Ginger sake moshuo the pages of the book, thinking.

"Nan Rongshi can't protect himself and can't take care of it. Presumably, there are masters in the people of this tribe. They will definitely contact Nan Rongshi and send someone to keep an eye on Nan Rongshi. Ginger sake ordered.

If you want to lure the snake out of the hole, isn't there a ready-made bait at this time?

"Reduce the guards in the prison and send someone to focus on Miyamoto." Jiang Qingjiu thought, aren't these people caring about the young patriarch who hasn't died yet?

"Yes."

"Come with me to the prison tonight." Jiang sake commanded Zhu Ling.

After instructing Zhuling, Jiang Sake instructed Zhuyu to prepare some things.

It's night.

In the prison, the group quietly charmed the jailer on duty, and relied on their short stature to smoothly come all the way to the place where Miyamoto was being held.

The cell key was found on the jailer, and after opening it, a woman looked at Miyamoto distressedly and called Miyamoto's name in the tribal language.

There was also a man who looked older, urging them to get out of here quickly in the tribal language.

"Where are you going?" Jiang sake interrupted abruptly.

The old man and the woman's eyes suddenly became fierce, and they turned their heads to look at the ginger sake who spoke.

The two of them made a move at the same time and attacked Jiang sake together.

Jiang Qingjiu and Zhu Ling met the enemy together, rose into the air, spun in the air and flew out a dazzling light curtain, slapped down the woman's attack, and then turned around and kicked the woman, and the woman fell next to Miyamoto.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Miyamoto saw that his wife was injured but could not do anything, and struggled to go over and hug his wife.

Jiang sake fell to the ground, and when he saw this scene, he turned around and prepared to work together with Zhuling to subdue the old man.

That's when something happened.