Isn’t it good for the five of us to be together?

When he opened his eyes, he found that his face was full of tears, and he looked at the silver bell in his hand, feeling a little dazed.

I was surprised that Jiang Yuchen gave me this bell so early.

It was already daybreak. After I went out, I met Yunze who was still looking silly and happy. When he saw it was me, he ran over and said to me, "Good morning, girl."

"morning."

Yunze suddenly stared into my eyes and asked doubtfully: "How come the girl's eyes are so red and swollen? But there are so many mosquitoes since summer? Do you need me to ask my servant to bring some smoked grass and put it in the girl's room?"

"No." I declined quickly. My eyes must have been swollen from crying last night, and I was afraid of touching his sadness. Naturally, I couldn't tell him why I was crying: "What are you doing?"

Only then did Yunze remember what he was going to do. He handed me the jar in his hand and said, "The peach blossom wine I gave the girl to taste yesterday. Master rarely drinks alcohol before, so he has a heavy drinking capacity. The rest of the wine, Master I gave the reward to the servants, and now I’m going to give you some wine.”

"Can the Imperial Master be in the mansion today?"

Yunze said: "Yes, the master is in the study at this time."

"I have something to discuss with the Imperial Master, so I will take the first step."

Yunze: "Girl, walk slowly, the younger one continues to deliver the wine."

I cautiously came to the door of Jiang Yuchen's study. I didn't know if he was still obsessed with what happened last night. He reacted so strongly. If I mentioned it again, I might not only make Jiang Yuchen angry, but also not get the desired result.

Holding the bell in his hand, he entered the study.

Jiang Yuchen was sitting at the table making tea. When he saw it was me, he smiled and said, "Why did you stand outside the door for so long?"

"How could the Imperial Master know?"

Jiang Yuchen pointed to my cuffs: "The sound of the bell. When I couldn't see clearly due to poisoning, my best thing was to listen to the sound to identify the location."

He made me a cup of tea and motioned for me to sit down.

Jiang Yuchen's figure suddenly and inexplicably overlapped with that of him when he was a child. He had an upright figure and formal etiquette. He didn't know how much rigorous training he had received when he was young to be like this.

"Please don't bear in mind what happened yesterday."

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Yuchen looked puzzled and thought for a while before saying, "About appointment?"

Me: "...Can't you remember, sir?"

Jiang Yuchen shook his head: "I'm too drunk, I just remember vaguely hearing the word "official", but the regent appreciates you and makes you a strategist?"

I am."

Jiang Yuchen smiled and said: "Women should also have their own achievements, and your talents should not be buried. If you want to go, go ahead. It's just a coincidence. It was said before that you were destined to be a Nanyang strategist, but now you have to take charge of our country. strategist. You will definitely have to compete with each other."

I feel a little restless when I have to compete with myself.

The matter of moving out of the house should be put on hold for now. Although I don’t know if Jiang Yuchen, who is now awake, will be the same as last night, I only know that it is not a good time to move out of the Imperial Master’s Mansion.

Chi Wanshen didn't tell me how many days he would give me to think about it last night, so today I thought of asking him to keep his position and take it up in a few days.

After all, I didn't really want to be on duty so early.

However, he was told by the servants of the Regent's Palace that Chi Wanshen was not at the residence, but in the palace.

Still without any token, I stood there helplessly contemplating.

You can't run into Song Shiyi again, right?

Although Chi Wanshen said that I could enter the palace directly with an imperial edict, I naturally still like to adhere to the principle of keeping a low profile.

The servant may have noticed my helplessness and said, "Girl, it's still early now. Why don't you ask someone to send a message to the palace to let them know."

I nodded quickly and said yes, and patted his shoulder by the way. You will be my good buddy from now on. You are indispensable for your kind words and advice.

About an hour later, a carriage came from the palace and took me into the palace. It was considered that I had entered the palace.

When I saw Chi Wanshen, he was still reviewing a bunch of things. After I came in, he just gave me a look, and then looked at Zhezi and said, "Have you changed your mind? Or have you decided?"

Seeing that he was so busy that his feet never touched the ground, I made a long story short: "I will take office in a few days."

"it is good!"

He put down the brush heavily, and a smile appeared on his face: "Then I hope to be alone with you..."

I answered casually: "Have you enjoyed working together?"

Um? Why does this conversation sound so familiar?

It feels like I’ve said it somewhere. Memories of the dead are coming back, but unsuccessfully.

It is reasonable to suspect that my memory has deteriorated because I am missing some soul fragments.

『(^-^)／』

Chi Wan laughed deeply and began to review the excerpts again: "Can you tell me the reason why the girl changed your mind?"

He seemed to be tired of criticizing the book and wanted to hear something from the book.

I kept the story short: "Of course, the prince gave me too much."

Chi Wanshen: "Is it just this reason?"

I am silent.

Chi Wanshen: "I have known the girl for a long time, but I have become more and more distant. I wonder if the girl still remembers what she once said?"

He moved his gaze from Zhezi to me with a dangerous look, as if if I said I didn't remember, his silver thread would reappear in front of my eyes in the next second.

Then I really “don’t remember.”

"..."

silence.

No, don't look at me with that hurt expression. Hey, how do I know what you said if you don't say it?

"Huh. None of what a woman says is trustworthy."

I:"?"

"My lord!"

The topic was stopped immediately, and a chamberlain came in. He said in a panic: "Your Majesty, he is clamoring to leave the palace."

Chi Wanshen: "Just stop me, why are you panicking?"

The chamberlain said nothing.

Chi Wanshen asked again: "Why did the Holy One suddenly want to leave the palace?"

The chamberlain hesitated: "Yes, yes, the eldest princess is leaving the capital."

"what?"

Seeing that Chi Wan was very angry, the chamberlain kowtowed violently on the ground: "The prince said before that there is no need to report the matter of the eldest princess to the prince, so the matter of the eldest princess is not reported to the prince either..."

Chi Wanshen: "Where is the eldest princess now?"

Chamberlain: "I just took a horse from the camp. I think I haven't left the city gate yet."

Chi Wan walked out in a hurry, and out of a desire to watch the excitement, I followed.

On the white jade stone steps, I met the little emperor who was also anxious to find Chi Wanshen.

The little emperor said to Jane: "I want to find my sister."

It was impossible to tell that Chi Wan Shensheng was not angry, but he just gave the little emperor a big hug and carried him away.

I watched silently, thinking that there shouldn't be much problem with Chi Wanshen's hand, and suddenly felt very relieved.

Seeing Chi Wanshen throwing the little emperor into a carriage, I rushed over. Chi Wanshen looked at me and tacitly agreed that I would get on the carriage.

When the little emperor saw that it was me who came in, he didn't lose his temper. He just cried and said: "My sister is leaving, and it's all the regent's fault."

Chi Wanshen outside must have heard it, but he didn't say anything and just told the coachman to leave quickly.

I lowered my voice and asked, "Your Majesty, please forgive me for asking, why does the prince blame the eldest princess for leaving the city?"

The little emperor wiped his tears: "I don't know either."

I:"……"

Little Emperor: "Anyway, every time my sister is in a bad mood, it's the regent's fault."

What a solid stereotype.