"Mom asked you to go to Qingshan Academy to invite your fourth brother back and enter the palace in a few days." She said angrily.
Jiang Qingchen nodded, "I understand, I'll go back."
However, suddenly entering the palace, is this what to do?
And Yang Xuan has often gone to the palace recently.
Seeing that the words had already been brought, Jiang Shu'er turned around and left. Even if she wanted to talk to him, she was dismissed because Han Yu was about to.
After being disturbed by this, Jiang Qingchen and Han Yu did not continue. Just as they saw that it was still early, they packed up and went out of the house.
"Speaking of this, it seems that something is wrong with you these days. You have been much more ruthless than before, but what happened?"
As he walked on the road, Jiang Qingchen asked.
When the boy next to him heard this, he paused with his black boots stepping on the snow, and his slightly gloomy face became even more gloomy.
"Not really, you are going to the academy, why don't you leave quickly!"
"Here you come again. Since you think I am a brother, don't hide it from me," Jiang Qingchen ran to him and said backwards with his steps: "Let me guess, is it that the polite house in your mansion that you can't find you again?"
Han Yu's expression moved slightly. He did not hide this from the Qingchen who was already familiar with him. He only heard him say, "You are becoming more and more urgent recently, but even so, it is useless. Our age is not as good as them, and it is still a bit different."
"The Emperor promised me that when I was fifteen years old, as long as I could beat them down, I would hand over the military power of my father and brother to me."
"It's only thirteen years since the New Year, which means there are still two years left."
"Enough, I won't lose."
Jiang Qingchen nodded and handed over his hands, "I didn't expect that they were so greedy. There was not enough in their hands, and they wanted more."
Han Yu glanced at him indifferently, raised the corner of his mouth, and said sarcastically: "This is just human nature."
"Oh, the water in your Han family is really deep! Did you see that? Last time I met your second uncle, my eyes were tsk..."
"Repent?"
"Repent?" Jiang Qingchen rolled his eyes, "There has never been a word for regret in my words."
Hearing this, the corners of the mouth of the boy, who had always been gloomy, curled up slightly, "I said..." Han Yu suddenly said, "Are you planning to walk like this?"
"Hmm? What's wrong?" Jiang Qingchen kept walking and kept regressing.
Until he saw the person in front of him curled the corners of his lips, a bad intuition surged into his heart.
Bang……
"Ouch!"
He squatted on the ground with the back of his head in his arms. When he turned around, he found that it was the wall at the entrance of the alley. Looking at Han Yu again, this guy had already bypassed him.
"Han Yu, why don't you tell me, it hurts me so much!"
"I've reminded you."
Is that a reminder?
Jiang Qingchen rubbed his head and chased him.
When they went to the academy, the two of them pulled their horses and galloped all the way.
After leaving the city gate, Bei Linliui and shaved his face and felt aching. Jiang Qingchen narrowed his eyes, remembering Jiang Wenchen's incident, and said, "A Yu, do you think that just when you arrive at the academy, will there be bandits and the like on the road?"
Han Yu, who was on the horse's back, glanced at him, "You think the patrol in the capital is so useless that you would ask such a question."
Jiang Qingchen choked, this kid is really...
"So, maybe nothing is there?"
"There is a patrol five miles away from here. It is my fifth uncle who is responsible. It is impossible for bandits to dare to appear nearby."
Otherwise, wouldn’t the students of the academy be in danger?
Jiang Qingchen was enlightened, and his chill was not even as cold as the north wind.
So that's it...
He looked at Han Yu beside him with complicated slightest awareness and stopped his horse, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Qingchen came to his senses and lowered his eyes, "What kind of person is your fifth uncle?"
Han Yu frowned and did not hide it from him, "It's probably better than the rest of the house?"
"What, can't you confirm?"
"I don't have much interaction with them, and in my eyes, they don't matter."
Jiang Qingchen sighed.
I thought I would gain something, but I didn’t expect that it seemed that the alliance with Han Yu was indeed correct.
This further shows that the Han family is different, and even the Han family can be involved, and the person behind the scenes is at least a child of the royal family.
With this conjecture, Jiang Qingchen felt even more terrible.
He looked at Han Yu, "Maybe our future enemies will be beyond imagination."
"What does this mean?" A cold light burst out from Han Yu's eyes.
Jiang Qingchen shook his head, grabbed his horse's belly, and said, "Let's go, talk while walking."
At Qingshan Academy, Jiang Wenchen was still happy to hear that Jiang Qingchen came. After all, maybe he hadn't seen his younger brother for a long time.
He said to the person beside him: "Brother Feng, my youngest brother is here to visit, can you go and have a look with me?"
Feng Wenxuan raised his head from the book and smiled, "Okay, it's okay."
Jiang Wenchen received the response and immediately stood up, who put down the book and followed.
In the living room, Jiang Qingchen and Han Yu were sitting on a ginger-colored lacquered chair, with either book or tea in their eyes.
Tsk, it’s really pedantic, it’s not right, the fragrance of books is very strong!
Jiang Qingchen thought after taking a tea.
Soon, Jiang Wenchen and Feng Wenxuan came together, "Seventh brother, why are you here when you have time? Is it okay at home?"
When Jiang Wenchen saw his younger brother, he asked quickly, and bowed to Han Yu in a regular manner.
No matter how old they are, they are princes with titles.
Feng Wenxuan is naturally no exception.
Apart from giving a look, Han Yu didn't say a word, fully expressing his personality as rumored by outsiders.
Gloomy and indifferent.
Jiang Wenchen didn't think much about it, and after taking a seat with Feng Wenxuan, he talked about family matters.
When Jiang Wenchen heard that he was about to enter the palace, he was a little surprised, "Isn't it that the New Year has not yet arrived, why are you going to enter the palace suddenly?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Wenxuan, who was sitting beside him, flashed slightly.
Jiang Qingchen Yu Guang glanced at him and said, "I heard from my mother that the queen wants to see you, after all, you are attracted by the mountain master!"
Jiang Wenchen said this and felt a little ashamed, "It's just ordinary. There are many people in the academy who are better than me, I'm afraid the Pope Empress will be disappointed."
"You are you, others are others, and the Queen does not value others."
Jiang Wenchen nodded, "What you said is," he turned, "Brother Feng, I'm sorry. I'll go back to the mansion first in the next few days, and then apologize to you when I come back. How about it?"
Hearing this, Feng Wenxuan put down the tea bowl, and his slender fingers corresponded to the green glaze tea bowl, with clear joints, which attracted Han Yu, who had not spoken, to look at him more and only heard him laugh, "Brother Jiang, just go, I will push the tea party behind."
Jiang Wenchen immediately shook his head, "This is not true, it's just for me, too..."
"It's okay," Feng Wenxuan interrupted him and comforted him: One person is less fun, it's better to get together again than another. Don't Brother Jiang feel that way?"
He looked at the other person with a smile, his eyes were gentle and tolerant, and he showed his demeanor.
Seeing this, Jiang Wenchen hesitated.
Chapter completed!