The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 838 Old Eight, Take Care

  Jiang Huaian thought that this should be easy.

  He is now just a Hanlin Academy editor.

   does not yet have the qualifications to go up.

  But Jiang Huaian is a 16-year-old new subject champion and has won three yuan.

  Although he and the other two were named as compiled by the Hanlin Academy, both were compiled from Liupin.

   But in just one year, Jiang Huaian is now a sixth-grade positive one, which is one level higher than the other two.

  That's not even counted, now His Majesty seems to take him very seriously.

  Hanlin Academy is responsible for compiling and recording all kinds of classics. From time to time, it also follows your Majesty and records his words, deeds and quotations.

  But these are all things above the positive fifth grade.

  Three months ago, Your Majesty personally promoted him to the front, listening to the Jinluan Temple every day and the Imperial Study Room.

  It is said that the Hanlin Academy is the reserve of the cabinet. Nowadays, Jiang Huaian is one of the personnel who has been extremely trained.

  All he needs is time.

  Everyone thinks that the Jiang family’s downfall represents demise, but they don’t want that one person is enough to lift the whole family.

  The Jiang family reappeared among the upstarts in the capital.

  Naturally, Jiang Huaian also has the right to meet his Majesty.

   "Don't worry, brother must be delivered. Does Lulu have anything else to say?" Jiang Huaian was deeply afraid that his sister was unaccustomed to living, and her sister was unconscious and unconscious three years before she was born.

  After waking up, he suffered a few years in the desert.

   Finally returned to Beijing, and stayed in the East Palace, and then Sheng Chong, never at home.

  Now that the younger sister is raised by her side, as the only brother, why doesn’t Jiang Huaian feel distressed?

  Lulu hesitated for a moment, then his eyes faded a little, and he shook his head.

   "No more." muttered.

  It is August now, Lulu thought for a while: "Wait for my brother to take a break, Lulu wants to watch the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival."

  Jiang Huaian helplessly touched his sister's head: "It's only two years since the emperor passed away, and we have to wait a year before we can hold the lantern festival. The national funeral is three years, not Daqing."

  Lulu screamed.

  When Jiang Huaian came to the court, he held a handkerchief in his arms, and the Jinluan Hall seriously recorded the words and actions of the officials.

  Wait until His Majesty met the officials again in the Imperial Study Room, Jiang Huaian took a deep breath.

   quite a bit hesitated, how to speak.

  At this moment, His Majesty walked to the loft by the lake to rest, and Jiang Huaian knelt in front of His Majesty.

   "Your Majesty, the minister is entrusted by someone, and there is something to send to your Majesty." Jiang Huaian took out the handkerchief from his arms and raised it respectfully.

  Lu Huaijiang glanced, his eyes were indifferent, and the corners of his lips were slightly pressed.

  The evil **** came out of his mind immediately and shouted in his mind: "Don't pick it up! Who gave him the courage!"

   "All the messy things will be sent to me, who will give you the courage?" Lu Huaijiang's voice fell cold, and Jiang Huaian was startled.

   just knelt by the fence, raised his hand, and said: "Then, then the Weichen will throw it away. It is the Weichen who shouldn't send this thing to the palace."

  The wind blew directly into the water.

  Lu Huaijiang's eyes stared.

  Jiang Huaian's head shrank, it wouldn't be enough, why did it seem to get even more angry after throwing it? ? ?

  Lu Huaijiang gritted his teeth with anger, can't you persuade me? ? Why can't you persuade me?

  If I just pick it up casually, the Cthulhu dog thing, don’t you have to ridicule me dead and alive? How can you persuade you? !

  Not as smooth as your uncle.

  Jiang Huaian saw His Majesty's face turn blue, and he simply shrank his head and stepped back.

  Until the night...

  Lu Huaijiang was dressed in night clothes, groping around in the lake, completely wet.

  How capable you are during the day, and how embarrassed you are at night.

   Cthulhu: "Old Ba, can you still keep it?"

  (End of this chapter)