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Chapter 735 The Tsundere Prince Suffers & Forbears the Attack of the Guards (37)

The national teacher's name is He Jiangchou, not only good at literature, but also good at martial arts, and he has been teaching Jing Che before he was sent to the palace.

Since the previous dynasty had been destroyed, the title of national teacher remained unchanged, so He Jiangchou asked Jing Che to call him master.

As long as the matter of the country Ye Xuan is not mentioned, He Jiangchou is usually an amiable old man.

So seeing Jing Che coming, he raised the corners of his lips, stood up and greeted him, with a gentle smile on his wrinkled face, and said, "Che'er, you're here."

Walking in front of He Jiangchou, Jing Che lowered his eyes, bowed and cupped his fists, and called out respectfully, "Master."

He Jiangchou smiled, patted Jing Che's shoulder, stroked his beard and said slowly: "Che'er, there is no need to be too polite, the old man should be the one who should salute."

Jing Che said with a serious face: "Master was joking. He was a teacher for one day and a father for life. Jing Che's parents are gone. It was you who raised Jing Che. Jing Che should salute you when he sees you."

"Good boy." He Jiangchou laughed a few times, then pulled Jing Che into the house, and said as he walked, "You have worked hard all these years."

If not for the restoration of the country, but also for the training of Che'er, he would not send the only prince of their country to the palace to suffer and serve as a slave to the enemy.

Jing Che shook his head, raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly: "It's not hard work, this is what Jing Che should do."

He Jiangchou nodded in satisfaction, closed the door of the house, pulled Ye Musheng to the wooden table and sat down, and said, "Hey, you just came, let's talk about the restoration of the country."

Jing Che glanced at He Jiangchou, pursed his light-colored lips, his eyes were as calm as water, without a trace of emotion, but the moment he lowered his eyes, the long eyelashes concealed the complicated emotions in his eyes, and his heart was not as it appeared on the surface. so peaceful.

He Jiangchou picked up the teapot, brought a cup of clear tea for each of them, then put down the teapot, picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea, saying, "Che'er, a few days ago I and your Uncle Lin..."

But before He Jiangchou finished speaking, Jing Che, who hesitated for a moment, finally couldn't help it, and interrupted: "Master..."

Sensing that Jing Che's expression was different, He Jiangchou gently put down the teacup in his hand, raised his eyes to meet Jing Che's gaze, and asked, "Che'er, what's wrong?"

Meeting He Jiangchou's gaze, Jing Che pursed his lips without avoiding it, wrinkled his handsome brows, and said with a rather serious expression, "Master, Jing Che wants to tell you something."

He Jiangchou smiled lightly and asked, "What's the matter, tell me?"

In all these years, Che'er has never taken the initiative to mention anything to him, let alone showing such embarrassment.

no, no...

Back then when he poisoned Che'er and asked him to poison the current crown prince, Che'er seemed to have shown such an expression.

Could it be that what Che'er wanted to say just now was about the current crown prince?

After deliberating the words in his heart, Jing Che sighed secretly, opened his lips and finally said, "Master, Jing Che is sorry for you."

Hearing what Jing Che said, doubts gradually appeared in He Jiangchou's eyes. He looked straight at Jing Che who was standing there, frowned and asked, "Che'er, what do you mean?"

What is sorry, what did Che'er do?

Jing Che didn't rush to speak, but clenched his fists, and knelt down in front of He Jiangchou with a 'boom'.

(End of this chapter)