Seeing him smiling, the guard following him sighed, "Sir, you can still laugh."
"It's just a small injury. It will be fine in two days." It was just a skin injury, which meant it looked serious.
However, this pain is really painful.
Jiang Shen had just drank the medicine and was about to take a rest when he saw people from the house running past in a hurry.
"Sir, it's not good."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen scolded: "What's wrong? Can you speak? We adults are very good."
The servant hurriedly explained, "No, yes, the princess is here."
As servants of the Jiang Mansion, they were also shocked. She was the princess, a golden person, and someone who was walking around the entire imperial capital. They only heard that the princess had beaten their elders in the morning, and then in the evening, the princess came to the house.
If it weren't for the fact that the guards around the princess all brought gifts, they would look like they were coming to collect debts.
When he heard that the princess had come to his house, Jiang Shen suddenly became confused and said, "Why...why is the princess here?"
Enduring the pain in his body, Jiang Shen stood up, took his coat, put it on and walked out of the room to see Her Royal Highness the Princess.
In the front hall.
After Baozhu sat down, the servants served her hot tea. Beside her were guards who were carrying gifts.
This Jiang Mansion is quite large, with shady trees in the courtyard, and a lot of evergreens and purple bamboos planted there. It is quiet and elegant, which suits the other person's personality very well.
After drinking the hot tea, within a moment, a young man in white clothes walked in. Baozhu raised his head and glanced, this was the Minister of Dali Temple, Jiang Shen. I always felt that this face seemed to be somewhere.
I've seen it before, it looks familiar.
Maybe it's because something happens to me these days.
Thinking that I had just beaten someone up in the morning, now that I saw him, I felt a little guilty.
Seeing the princess sitting in the hall, Jiang Shen immediately stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
"I am here to meet you, Your Highness the Princess. Your Highness is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."
"The princess has arrived, but I am not far away to welcome you. I hope that the princess will forgive me."
Baozhu raised his hand to indicate, "Master Jiang, no courtesy."
Jiang Shen: "I would like to thank Your Highness the Princess."
After taking a look at the princess and the guards following him, Jiang Shen probably knew what the princess was here for. However, he knew it in his heart, but his face remained calm.
After glancing at Jiang Shen, the princess coughed lightly and then said, "Ahem, Mr. Jiang's injury is getting better."
It feels really embarrassing. She, Zhao Baozhu, usually walks sideways in the imperial capital. Now, seeing the frail Lord Jiang, she actually feels that her conscience has been condemned.
Why was her hand weak? She remembered that she not only beat him up, but also threw him over her shoulder. Although Bao Zhu felt that she didn't use much force, she could not withstand his weakness.
Jiang Shen naturally didn't know what Baozhu was thinking, so he heard her ask about his injury.
Sure enough, I came to see him.
There was a hint of joy in my heart, and I started to feel awkward speaking again.
"Thank you very much, Princess... Thank you very much for your concern, Princess. I am fine. The Queen has asked the imperial doctor to come over today. It's a small injury. It's okay. It's okay. It will be fine after two people pass by." Jiang Shen laughed dryly, feeling a little annoyed.
Why can't he change his habit of speaking awkwardly when he sees the princess? He is really not like this at ordinary times, especially when checking files, deciding cases, and trying cases.
Zhao Baozhu glanced at the Dali Temple Qing standing in front of him suspiciously.
This feeling comes again.
He is shy and blushing, right? Mr. Dali Temple, Mr. Jiang, why do you look like a little girl?
Not to mention, that face is quite pleasing to the eye. Today, in the morning, she used less strength just because of that face. Otherwise, Mr. Jiang would have been lying on the bed with a broken bone, and he would still be standing here and talking.
She speaks.
All I can say is that the world of looks has really not changed since ancient times.
"I accidentally hurt Mr. Jiang today. I feel very sorry. I specially prepared some gifts to apologize." As a princess, Baozhu has always been aloof, so she has never done such a big thing as an apology, so
In her words, Mr. Jiang's ancestral grave was filled with smoke.
After hearing this, Jiang Shen shook his head, "I don't dare, I don't dare, the princess is serious."
"It's not the princess' fault. It's the minister who frightened the princess and misunderstood her. I hope the princess can forgive me."
Make sure you are here to apologize, not to hear someone apologize.
She didn't expect that there would be someone who was eager to blame herself. She actually saw it today.
However, after hearing this, all the guilt disappeared. Suddenly, I felt that Mr. Jiang not only had a good-looking face, he was also pleasing to the eye, not bad.
"These are my princess's thoughts. You can stew some of the bird's nests and shark's fins to replenish your body. This body is too thin." From now on, how to marry a wife? Hey! In this case, Baozhu is and
The people in the house said so.
Jiang Shen: "..."
Does he look so weak and unable to take care of himself? That's what the princess meant when she looked at him.
So, is it still too late to practice martial arts?
Obviously it's too late.
With a dry laugh, Jiang Shen bowed respectfully and said, "My lord, thank you very much for your kindness, Princess, for allowing her to spend the money." If you don't accept the things the Princess has given you, it would be disrespectful to you.
Bao Zhu nodded with satisfaction.
I also apologized and gave away my things, so I could leave, but she still had to be grounded.
"Princess, I will go back first and Mr. Jiang have a good rest."
"Yes, I respectfully send you off to the princess."
"Come here, prepare a carriage to escort the princess back to the palace."
Hearing this, Baozhu waved his hand and said: "No, my princess's carriage is at the door."
"Yes, I will send you to the princess."
Bao Zhu glanced at him and wondered how he could become the Minister of Dali Temple with such a character that accepted death. However, it is also true that when trying a case, it takes a person like him who is upright and admits death to be able to enforce the law impartially.
"Stop, look at how much pain you are in."
"A little injury, nothing to worry about."
Jiang Shen personally walked the person to the door. After the princess' carriage was far away, he reached out and asked the guards to give him a hand.
Phew, isn't he ashamed?
"Sir, are you okay?"
"Stop talking and go in first."
He was holding on just now and was sweating from the pain. The so-called "suffering to save face" is what he is like now. Maybe he doesn't want the princess to think he is useless.
A few years ago, fifteen-year-old Jiang Shen was attacked by a pack of wolves in the wild. Just when he thought he was going to die, he happened to meet the princess and the accompanying guards, who then hunted the wolves and saved him.
Her Royal Highness was very powerful. She bent her bow and nocked an arrow, and the arrow passed through the wolf's neck like a long eye. Finally, she flew off her horse and kicked away the wolf that was about to bite him.
At that time, the frightened young man was sitting on the ground looking quite embarrassed. The little princess was dressed in red and looked heroic with a bow and arrow in her hand. She stood in front of him and looked at him condescendingly?
"Want to help? Which family's young master?"
The old book is being finished, and there are still 20,000 to 30,000 words in addition to the extras. Although it is difficult to write, it has a beginning and an end, and it is not unfinished. Now my son can walk, and when he is weaned, the next book will not be like this.