Chapter 23

It snowed heavily for three days in a row, and the ground seemed to be covered with a layer of soft clouds. When I opened the window and looked out, the whole world was completely white. When the cold wind blew past, scattered snowflakes fell from the tree trunks.

Jiang Ling's body is afraid of heat and cold. Now that the typhoid fever has not recovered, he can't go out, so he "torses" the concubines in the harem all day long.

There is no empress in the palace, and the noble concubine should be respected, but because of Prime Minister Jiang, Jiang Ling became the king.

His first request was that the concubines in the harem should greet him every day from now on.

Thus, Xiefangting formed a strange phenomenon.

A few pots of charcoal fires were placed in the room, which was very warm. Jiang Ling was leaning against the bed weakly. Across the landscape screen, several concubines with exquisite makeup were discussing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

This one plays the piano to add to the fun, that one impromptuly sings plum blossoms, these two black and white players play chess, and those two draw Danqing arm in arm.

There are several tables in the outer room, and the concubines are playing mahjong with great joy.

It is elegant and entertaining at the same time... very harmonious.

After looking around at both sides of the scriptures, he returned to Jiang Ling and murmured: "Host, I remember you told me that you were afraid that some people would take the opportunity to bully the empress and concubines, so I called them here every day for the convenience of protection..."

"Yes." Jiang Ling closed his eyes and replied softly.

"I thought it was unbelievable at the time." The system voice was filled with surprise, "After all, they have caused you a lot of trouble. For example, Concubine De, when you greeted her on the first day, she made you stand for two hours Concubine Li hates you every day, Concubine Xian is a smiling tiger who secretly trips you..."

Jiang Ling didn't even lift his eyelids.

The system continued to ramble: "But, tell me, at least we've known each other for so long, so take care of me as much as I can. How can a man be so fussy."

Jiang Ling nodded.

"At that time, I thought, host, you are a real man."

Jiang Ling felt the same way.

The system's voice changed: "But how do I feel now, you are just for fun???"

"Nonsense." Jiang Ling opened one eye, shining brightly.

"Look!" The system circled around the things on the table, and almost slapped the table, "This is the black chicken soup from Concubine De, this is the five-color cake from Jieyu, and this is from Concubine Li." plum blossom handkerchief..."

Everything was read out by the system, and the system was very indignant: "Fortunately, you, the host, have no chance to wear men's clothes again, otherwise you will harm many girls and girls."

Jiang Ling glanced at the system and smiled disdainfully.

Seeing that the battle between the host and the system was about to start, the sound of "ding dong" came to Jiang Ling's ears.

This voice is very familiar to Jiang Ling, he has heard it several times, it is the voice that the mission is about to start.Sure enough, the little Gong'e immediately went into the room and reported that Mrs. Yipin had come.

Mrs. Yipin refers to the Jiang Chen family.

Hearing this news, the empresses and concubines looked very winkingly. In the blink of an eye, the mahjong was stuffed under the tablecloth, and they surrounded Jiangling in lotus steps.

"Sister, come, have a pastry and open your mouth."

"Would you like a glass of water?"

"Sister, you are not in good health, you need to rest more, I will sing a little song for you."

……

Jiang Ling was instantly submerged in the pile of rouge.

The footsteps approached, and Jiang Chen, who looked like a lady, saw such a scene at first sight.

The sound of the piano was melodious, and the concubines who were painting began to describe Jiangling, as if they wanted to paint him a picture, either dignified and elegant, or beautiful and delicate, or smart and charming.

And her daughter "Jiangling" looked happy, and when she turned her head, she raised the corners of her lips towards Jiang Chenshi.

The room is full of gorgeous colors, and the fairy concubine and the gorgeous witch form a beautiful scene.

Even Jiang Chen was a little stunned.

"Sisters and sisters, you should go back first." Jiang Ling said, his voice reluctant.

The concubines bid farewell reluctantly.

After the last touch of skirt disappeared around the corner, Jiang Chen swallowed what she was about to say, tremblingly held Jiang Ling's hand, hesitated for a while, and suddenly said: "Ling'er, you No you won't..."

"I like women." Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Jiang Chen was shocked on the spot, and said after a while, "Ling'er, it's mother who is sorry for you."

Jiangling was noncommittal.

His "mother" is probably a perfect match with Prime Minister Jiang, and they are both indifferent and reserved.

In Jiang Ling's memory, although Prime Minister Jiang had always been the one who made the decision, it was his "biological mother" who talked and persuaded her all night before agreeing to enter the palace.

Later, she was also the one who gave Jiangling the poison...

"It was mother who made you suffer so much. In the future, mother will definitely find a good husband for you. As long as your father is around, no one will be able to wrong you."

Jiang Ling cut it straight: "Tell me, what do you want me to do this time?"

Jiang Chen clasped a pair of pampered hands, and said in a cautious voice, "Mother, I hope you can persuade Princess Xuan."

"King Xuan has raised troops? What is the name? To kill the rebellious ministers and thieves or the Qing emperor? Well, it seems to be no different."

Jiang Chen was surprised, she didn't know when her daughter's words were so sharp.But thinking about Jiang Ling's competitive temperament since he was a child, it's not surprising that he was sharp at all.Her complexion remained unchanged, and she said slowly: "This is what your father meant, as long as your father's affairs are successful, why should we worry about the future?"

"It's your future, not mine."

Jiang Ling covered his mouth and coughed a few times. If it wasn't for "Jiang Ling"'s mother, he would have wanted to spit blood on her.

"A Ling, don't lose your temper."

Looking back, Jiang Ling's eyes were faint: "I don't want to lose my temper." He said every word, "After all, who knows how many days I can live?"

Jiang Chen's expression changed.

In the end, Jiang Ling agreed to Jiang Chen, because he wanted to meet Han Su.

Prime Minister Jiang was willing to let Jiang Ling protect the female family members in the palace, but locked Han Su alone. Jiang Ling still does not know where Han Su was locked in the palace.

His physical condition was deteriorating.

If he fails to complete the task, he will die of illness without the system killing him.Miraculously gained an extra life, Jiang Ling didn't want to just die like this.

On the same day, some attendants led Jiang Ling to meet Han Su.

Unlike the concubine who only had a few guards guarding her, Han Su's position was extremely remote, guarded by guards on the third floor from the left and the third floor from the right.

After passing through a small path, Jiang Ling stopped in front of an iron gate. This iron gate was very thick and was tied with several thick iron chains. Jiang Ling could only see a familiar figure inside through the cracks in the iron window.

Han Su's hands and feet are covered with iron chains, not to mention running away, even eating is difficult.

However, his face looked good.

Han Su is a strong person, there is no doubt about it.

Jiang Ling hooked the corners of his lips, raised his hand and knocked on the iron door.

Immediately, Han Su's voice came from inside: "It's time to eat again? Why do I feel like I just finished eating?"

The voice is full of energy, it seems that he has not been abused, and the person is quite sober, and he has not been locked up.

"Why is the one here today dumb?" Seeing that Jiang Ling didn't answer, Han Su was puzzled, "It's really boring..."

"it's me."

Han Su was about to speak, but his eyes widened suddenly because of these two words: "Why are you here? Could it be..."

Could it be that Jiang Cheng never let his own daughter go? ? ?

It wasn't until Han Su realized that something was wrong, and his vaguely concerned tone suddenly turned into anger: "Jiang Ling! What are you doing here? Are you here to see my joke?"

Before Jiang Ling could speak, the system looked surprised: "Hey, host, did the hostess misunderstand you?"

"She's acting."

"Why are you acting?"

Jiang Ling explained to the system of his rough nerves: "Separate relationship with me, probably because I am afraid that I will drag me down."

There was no sound on his side, so Han Su cursed twice.

"I'm here to persuade you." Jiang Ling Shi Shiran said, "If you are more honest, you will be able to suffer less."

There was the sound of something being smashed inside.

Han Su didn't care what Jiang Ling said, and gritted his teeth to himself: "Shaoheng married me, and now I'm the only one who cares about you. You will always be my defeat!"

After the two chatted for a while, Jiang Ling turned and left.

"Miss." The guard looked at Jiang Ling in embarrassment.

Jiang Ling spread his hands: "You have also seen that Han Su doesn't listen to me at all. You can just report to my father honestly about today's conversation."

After saying that, Jiang Ling walked towards the opening of the aperture, stepped out of the threshold, and stepped on the snow, leaving a line of footprints on the smooth snow surface, deep and shallow.

Jiang Ling's voice was extremely flat: "Xiaohong, do you remember the address? Draw me a map."

The system cheerfully replied: "Okay~"

This failure was heard by Prime Minister Jiang, and no one came to look for Jiangling again. A few days later, he heard the news that King Xuan raised troops in the name of the Qing emperor, and the army went all the way north, pointing directly at the imperial capital.

Under Han Jiajun's bravery and skill in fighting, local officials who didn't know why gave way one after another.But half a month later, soldiers came to the city.

As the male protagonist, Mei Shaoheng has the support of both his mother's family and his wife's family, and he is not a fuel-efficient lamp. King Duan and Prime Minister Jiang did not expect to be defeated so quickly, and they were in a mess for a while.

And Jiangling also received the last mission of the Demon Concubine branch line.

[Sub-line Disaster for the Country and Demon Concubine——Poisoning the Emperor]

Seeing this mission, Jiang Ling was a little dumbfounded, and couldn't help laughing: "Is this mission the same as the previous one?"

"Emperor Zhaoyang has been poisoned, and I handed the poison to Mei Jiu myself. Xiefangting is so far away from Emperor Zhaoyang's residence, and I can hear the screams of that old pervert every night."

The system pretended to be contemplative: "I'll go and see the task details."

The scriptures printed with the four big characters of the matchmaker system flew to Jiang Ling and spread out the pages.

On the four words "killing the emperor with poison", the word "kill" is marked in red, and two wavy lines are drawn.

The focus is on "killing"!

Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood that the time for the pervert's death had come.

When thinking this way, the scriptures turned a page again.With the bright lights in the house, Jiang Ling could clearly see the writing on the scriptures.

[someone in the house]

[Xuan Wang Mei Shaoheng]

Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows, and got up very calmly to pour a glass of water. When he picked up the teacup, Jiang Ling took advantage of this movement to glance around.

It is now late at night, and the house is illuminated by night pearls and candles, there are always places where the light of the fire cannot reach, and Mei Shaoheng took the opportunity to hide.

Finally, Jiang Ling saw a number with green light on top of the wardrobe.

[60]

This is Mei Shaoheng's favorability towards Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling wanted to laugh for a moment, raised his foot and kicked the wooden cabinet with his toe, and said with a smile, "How long do you want to hide?"

The door of the wooden cabinet was opened, revealing Mei Shaoheng's handsome face. At this time, this face was full of dullness, and he murmured: "When did you find me?"

"It's not important." Jiang Ling put on a thick coat and sat down on the round chair. "The point is what do you want to do? Do you want to play hooligans on me?"

Mei Shaoheng replied very ruthlessly: "I have nothing to say to you, let me leave."

After saying that, he stepped out of the wooden cabinet and turned around to leave.

"I thought you were here to rescue Han Su."

Mei Shaoheng froze in place, for a while, he turned back and licked his lips, his voice was dry: "A Ling, even if you don't like A Su, A Su really likes you, can you help me."

"Okay." Jiang Ling replied very simply.

Mei Shaoheng didn't believe it, and said helplessly, "A Ling, I'm not joking with you."

"Coincidentally, I didn't joke with you either."

Jiang Ling folded his arms and said with a smile: "I also like that little girl, she is much more interesting than your wooden character."

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