The handkerchief was deformed by her, Yin Lian said viciously: "Master, could Jiang Yanshu be allowed to take those land deeds? It's worth several thousand taels of gold together."

Prime Minister Jiang waved his hands irritably, "You think I don't know, it's Jun Xi who came to beat us on purpose!"

Specifically, it was what he planned with the prince and was discovered by Jun Yi, and now he wants to win back the game.

Yin Lian's lips trembled: "He wants the land deed of the Jin family, what should we do?"

With so many properties in the Jin family, just a few shops can provide the Prime Minister's house with a daily supply of rice, offsetting most of the expenses. If Jiang Yanshu is still in Jiang's house, it's fine, she still has reason to detain the Jin family's property.

But Jiang Yanshu got married, and as her family's property, she naturally had to go with Jiang Yanshu, not to mention he was the only child of the Jin family.

Yin Lian felt that she was too soft-hearted, Jin Rui was dead, but she still had a son who robbed her of property.

Why didn't she kill Jiang Yanshu early, it was better than letting Jiang Yanshu jump in front of her now.

"What else can I do if I can't get it out?" Prime Minister Jiang squeezed out these words, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Forging the government land deed is considered a felony according to the laws of the Great Chu. As the prime minister, if he really gets out, he will definitely be publicized by his political opponents.

But handing over many properties in vain, teach him how to be willing!

Compared to the sad faces of Prime Minister Jiang and his wife, Jiang Yanshu's side is much better.

This time, Jun Jie didn't ride a horse, and took Jiang Yanshu in the carriage. Seeing Jiang Yanshu grinning, he couldn't close his mouth no matter what.

"So happy?" he asked.

Jiang Yanshu pursed her lips and restrained her smile, "I'm very happy to see them deflated."

But after he finished speaking, his head was lowered, and Jun Xi looked him up and down, "What's wrong?"

"Wouldn't it be nice if I thought this way?" Jiang Yanshu felt a little carried away, not only that, but also pretending to be a tiger.

If there is no Jun Yao, let alone confronting Jiang Cheng, wanting to return the property of the Jin family is simply a fantasy.

I don't know if Jun Xi would hate himself like this.

"There's nothing wrong with it. They bullied you first, so you should bully them back. It's not good to be too kind."

Jun Jie likes such a childish Jiang Yanshu, rather than the foolish one who only knows how to be bullied.

It was cool to be in front of Prime Minister Jiang, but now that Jiang Yanshu thought about it, he was a little uncertain.

"My lord, do you think they will give me my mother's property?"

"Just like what the king said, unless the real title deed is full of Prime Minister Jiang's name, otherwise, the king will take you to the magistrate to confirm that your identity is correct, and your title should be yours."

Jiang Yanshu's eyes lit up, "So even if there is no title deed, I can still get it back?"

Jun Xie nodded, sniffed his hair, "It's just a re-record, Prime Minister Jiang should be thinking about how to destroy the fake land deed now, otherwise this matter will be revealed, and he will be accused by all officials."

Jiang Yanshu snorted softly, that's all it should be, "But how does the prince know that he made a fake land deed?"

"I can't hide this little matter from the king. Do you know who wrote it last time when you were tricked into the palace?"

Jiang Yan shook his head sincerely, "I don't know."

To be able to trick him into the palace, the other party's status is not low.

Jun Jie didn't hide anything, and said calmly, "The other party is Prime Minister Jiang and the crown prince."

Jiang Yanshu was startled, his mouth moved slightly, but he couldn't say anything.

He nana said: "Why..."

"This king is insane. If he kills you by mistake, he will kill you in the palace again. Prime Minister Jiang has a reason to appeal to the emperor under the guise of losing his beloved son. At that time, this king will lose his title and be demoted." It's lighter."

All in all, it is to maximize the use of Jiang Yanshu.

Jiang Yanshu felt that he should cry, but in fact his eyes could not squeeze out tears except for a little interference.

As for the uncomfortable emotions, I don't seem to have any. I don't know when I was disappointed with the so-called father.

This matter is like a pebble thrown into a lake, and it sinks to the bottom of the lake except for a little ripple.

Jun who thought Jiang Yanshu was sad, but heard Jiang Yanshu speak.

"Then... is it true what the prince said in it, to help my mother get justice?" Jiang Yanshu looked at Jun Yao cautiously.

Today he got too many benefits from Junxie, and reason told him that he should restrain himself, but he has been thinking about his dead mother all the time, so he really can't feel at ease.

Jun Jie raised his eyebrows, "Of course, this king still wants to lie to you."

He pushed Jiang Yanshu's fingers away from nervousness, and the slender fingers were one after another.

"The matter of your mother has roughly targeted a few people. As for the role that Prime Minister Jiang played in it, it is still unknown."

"But you have to remember that paper can't hold fire, and the real murderer won't be around for long, and what your mother suffered will come back bit by bit."

Jun Xie's tone was very light, but those deep pupils watched him very seriously, densely packed like a big woven net, trying to envelop Jiang Yanshu in it.

"You belong to this king, so naturally this king will take care of you."

Jiang Yanshu's heart trembled, staring at Jun Xie really didn't know what to say.

After thinking about it for a long time, he was moved and said, "Thank you, my lord."

Jun Jie squinted his eyes, but did not respond to Jiang Yanshu, his eyes were blunt.

Jiang Yanshu was sluggish for a moment, and slowly realized that Jun Yao was still not satisfied.

He thought for a while, blushed and said a bold sentence, "I like the prince for me..."

"Say it again." Jun Xi pinched his brother's chin, and there seemed to be a red light flashing in his pitch-black eyes, full of aggression.

Jiang Yanshu couldn't help blurting out, "I like the prince."

As soon as the words fell, Jun Xie smiled, not that kind of light smile, but a big laugh.

The laughter came out of the car, and the guards couldn't help but look at the carriage a few more times.

Jiang Yanshu felt that he was obsessed with ghosts, otherwise he would dare to say anything.

Just when he was annoyed, Jun Xie spoke again, "I like to hear this sentence, so I will say it a few more times in the future."

In Jun Yao's view, Jiang Yanshu finally opened his mind, and it's not in vain for him to do so many things for the little thing.

Jiang Yanshu was ignorant, and instinctively agreed, "Yes."

Back in the palace, the housekeeper was the first to discover the difference in Jun Xie, the joy that radiated from the inside out.

Seeing the prince's eyes glued to the princess, and thinking of the two people talking about the two people on the street not long ago, the housekeeper thought very wisely that it was definitely the princess who made the prince happy.

Jun Jie carried Jiang Yanshu to the main courtyard, as if no one else was around.

All the way down, the servants are all amazed.

"I heard that the princess cured the prince. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it."

"I also agree. Everyone can see it. How long has it been since the prince has been ill? The princess is so good at medicine. Can it be cured?"

"Don't tell me, after I used the medicinal mud made by the princess, not only did my face look better, but it also turned a lot whiter. It is simply a panacea..."

During lunch, Jiang Yanshu was more active than usual, Jun Yao raised his eyebrows, but he accepted the fawning of little things.

Feeling that just serving meals is not enough to express his joy and gratitude, Jiang Yanshu pursed his lips and thought for a long time, "My lord, what is your illness like?"

Perhaps realizing that the question was too straightforward, Jiang Yanshu quickly explained, "I just want to see if the prince's illness can be cured."

It was rumored outside that he cured Jun Xie, but as the person concerned, he actually did nothing.

He still has confidence in his medical skills.

Jun Jie straightened Jiang Yanshu's body, and slid his fingertips from his forehead to his chin, "You don't need to be cured, you are the antidote."

Jiang Yanshu blinked blankly, "Your Majesty, don't worry, everything has the hardest part."

He thought that Jun Xie tabooed illnesses and avoided medical treatment. After all, the imperial physicians could not cure the insanity for many years, so it is understandable not to believe him.

"I don't need to lie to you."

You are the king's antidote.

Jiang Yanshu pouted in disbelief. He had never heard that people could be used as antidote. It was obvious that Jun Xie was just playing him off.

"My lord, you can't do this. If you tell me all the symptoms, maybe I can really make an antidote."

Jun Jie was nice to him, so Jiang Yanshu also wanted to be nice to him, unconsciously flattering him in his words.

But to Jun Xie, the little thing's voice was soft and soft, like a hook, and he could not help but kiss, one after another.

"Ugh..."

Jiang Yanshu was kissed with all kinds of meat and vegetables, his only consciousness was that he was still eating, and there was oil left in his mouth...

Panting, he pushed Jun Xi away, his eyes were filled with mist, and he continued to talk about business intermittently, "My lord...you, don't interrupt, what I said is true."

"This king has no doubts, it's just Yan Yan. This king's illness is not so easy to cure. Duan Zhuang has been treating this king for a long time, but nothing works. There is no need to waste time."

Drug treatment is definitely not enough, at least he still has Jiang Yanshu.

"Duan Zhuang?"

No wonder he saw Duan Zhuang freely going in and out of the study several times. It turned out to be the reason.

After lunch, Jiang Yanshu asked someone to call Duan Zhuang. During this time, the housekeeper found him with a box of accounts.

He saluted first, and said respectfully: "Here are the food and clothing expenses of the whole palace, the use of the army, and the relationship between various officials and the palace. The accounts of the shops in the city and the suburbs outside the city will be handed in later."

"However, the princess's dowry is not included, other than that, please have a look at the princess."

The butler is a shrewd person. Just talking about Junjie's exclusive favor for Jiang Yanshu, Jiang Yanshu will definitely be the unique "mother" in this palace in the future, not to mention Jiang Yanshu is also good at medicine.

Especially at Jiang Yanshu's request, he might as well take the initiative to hand over the accounts.

Jiang Yanshu took a look at such a big box, and said sadly, "When will I be able to finish all these boxes?"

"Wangfei is not in a hurry, take your time. I think Ziqi is very smart. With his help, Wangfei will not worry about not having time to prepare medicine."

Fortunately, he was with his mother before and dealt with various accounts of the Jin family, otherwise he might still be flustered in the palace.

"I will also rely on the housekeeper in the future, and I hope the housekeeper can give me more advice."

"Where does the princess say, this is what the old slave should do."

Jiang Yanshu went through the daily expenses of the palace, and remembered that the housekeeper said that the dowry was not counted.

Needless to say, Jiang Yanshu himself was too embarrassed to calculate that shabby dowry.

"Princess, Lord Duan is here."

"Let him in."

A smile appeared on Duan Zhuang's face, he looked more airy than before, "I don't know what the princess wants me for?"

Jiang Yanshu asked straight to the point, "I want to know about the prince's illness."

Duan Zhuang was startled, and touched his nose with a sneer: "This... shouldn't the concubine ask the prince?"

Jiang Yanshu pouted, "If the prince tells me, I still need to find you."

It seems to be the case.

"Could it be that the rumors outside are true?" Duan Zhuang showed a strange expression, suddenly remembering the rumors.

"No, the lord didn't tell me, that's why I came to you." Jiang Yanshu looked at him quietly. If he didn't know the other party's real body, he might really think of Duan Zhuang as a doctor.

Duan Zhuang coughed, so he just said, a disease that can't be cured by real spiritual things, ordinary medicine can do it?

But for the sake of this being a food and clothing parent, Duan Zhuang felt that if he didn't say anything, his three brothers and sisters with big stomachs would never be raised by anyone.

"The prince is equivalent to being poisoned. The poison slowly penetrates into the body. It is too late to find out. After falling ill, he cannot control himself and easily falls into madness. He can only recall it afterwards."

Jiang Yanshu frowned. If Duan Zhuang's words were true, it meant that someone deliberately administered the medicine every day, and it was under the circumstances that Jun Jie didn't realize it.

"The prince has not found the person who poisoned him?"

Duan Zhuang clasped his fingers, "That man was chopped into pieces by the prince. As for the real murderer, only the prince knows."

Jiang Yanshu pursed her lips, it really seemed like something Jun Xie was capable of.

"Then what medicine do you prescribe to the prince every time? Do you think it works?"

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