In the past seventeen years, Jiang Huan never thought that one day he would be planning to gain the throne of another country.
In Yu Jiang Huan's heart, even if she wanted to take action, she should do it for herself.
But this time, she wanted to give it a try for Chen Ruyi.
"This throne should have belonged to him." Jiang Huan said seriously, and his expression was extremely stern.
The matchmaker knew that this was the answer Jiang Huan had prepared.
The matchmaker nodded and bowed slightly, showing that she understood what Jiang Huan meant.
The previous master of Zuihong Mansion had planned everything perfectly, and it was a critical moment, but all it needed was an east wind.
As for this east wind...
Jiang Huan put the longevity lock back into the package, watched the matchmaker seal it, and then asked softly, "What do you need me to do?"
If Ji Yu can entrust all the power and even the drunk red building to himself so easily, then he must have believed that he has value that can be used by them.
At least, I have something that can be recognized by them.
All Jiang Huan could think of where Zuihonglou could use him was his identity as the fifth princess of the Jiang Kingdom, and the poisonous poison technique he had learned from Salo.
The reason why the Miao people are feared by people in Kyoto is because of their powerful ability to use poison.
However, Miao Jiang was also involved in this competition, which was not a good thing for Jiang Huan.
There are extremely powerful poisons in this world, and there are people who can detoxify them.
Jiang Huan is the master of using poison, and among Miao Jiang, there is the key person who can break her poison.
"I picked up a young man, and I plan to use him as Chen Ruyi's substitute." Jiang Huan said slowly.
When these words came out, the matchmaker was almost dumbfounded.
"What the owner means..." The matchmaker didn't dare to speculate on her own, so she had to ask casually.
If the owner of the museum is as she suspected, then she might want to make this young man become another "Chen Ruyi". How is this approach different from Chen Yan?
But Jiang Huan looked at the matchmaker's pale face, frowned slightly and asked, "What are you thinking? Do you think I want to use this young man as a drug introduction to cure Chen Ruyi?"
Looking at the matchmaker's silence, Jiang Huan probably guessed that he was right.
This matchmaker looks so smart, but there are some things that are very confusing.
Jiang Huan smiled helplessly, but there was a bitter smile on his face, "In your heart, am I that kind of person?"
Unexpectedly, she was usually so talkative and approachable, but in the eyes of the matchmaker, she was still the murderous Ji Yu she thought she was.
"If you want Chen Ruyi to ascend to power naturally, you need Chen Yan to die of illness himself. And it is almost impossible for him to die of illness. There is only one other way, and that is for me to poison him." Jiang Huan said quietly.
She pressed the package in her hand and her eyes briefly fell on the jade bottle at her waist.
This is the jade bottle she carries with her. It contains things that can save her life, and it also contains things that can make others fear the most.
Poppy poison.
Poppies cannot be grown in the soil of Kyoto, and not to mention that they cannot be grown in Kyoto. Even in the entire territory of Chen State, it is difficult to find a few places where they can be planted.
As long as this kind of poison is used to kill Chen Yan, others will most likely suspect Jiang Huan.
Therefore, she needs a witness, the best witness who can prove her absence, that is Chen Ruyi.
But if Jiang Huan wants to get close to Chen Yan, the person he needs most is Chen Ruyi.
So she needs two Chen Ruyi.
"How long will it take for Zuihonglou to help me cultivate a Chen Ruyi?" Jiang Huan asked in a low voice.
It is a simple thing to imitate a person's demeanor, but it is extremely difficult and long-lasting to imitate a person's form and appearance.
Even for Zuihonglou, it is not easy to complete it within a month.
But the matchmaker smiled and shook the folding fan in her hand, covering half of her face with a smile, "Please rest assured about this, the host. No matter what kind of person the host wants, a month will be enough for him."
As far as I'm concerned, they are all more than enough."
-Prince's Mansion
The nun invited by the palace to teach is the best and strictest nun in Qintian Prison.
And there was more than one person, there were five people.
Everyone is responsible for teaching Jiang Huan different etiquette. Jiang Huan's originally relatively free time has completely disappeared. Now his schedule is full, and even the time for lunch and dinner is carefully calculated by the mothers.
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Jiang Huan complained endlessly, holding the Tao Te Ching almost to death for half his life.
For more than half a month, Jiang Huan had to memorize these difficult and difficult ancient books every day, and he also had to learn how to walk while carrying a small bowl, and even more so, he had to learn the walking posture of this Jiang country woman.
especially......
"Princess, when you walk, you must hold your head up and hold your chest out. Especially the fat on your waist should not be visible to others at all. Therefore, when the princess walks, she must take a breath, and she must not
You can loosen it." The teacher said seriously, and the small wooden board in her hand was ready to help Jiang Huan adjust his walking posture.
In the past half month, if Jiang Huan's posture is wrong, or if something does not meet the requirements of grandma, the plan in grandma's hand will fall on Jiang Huan.
Although Mammy controlled her strength very well and would not leave any mark on Jiang Huan's body, the pain was completely felt on her body, and Jiang Huan had to take a breath every time.
Jiang Huan looked at grandma's board and took a breath, sucking in all the fat on her abdomen.
"The same goes for the princess. The wedding day is approaching. How come you can eat as much as you want? This wedding dress is made one by one according to the size. If the princess eats wantonly and ruins her figure, the wedding dress will not fit into it.
But what should we do?" Mammy scolded.
Jiang Huan went in and out of his left ear and answered perfunctorily while holding the water bowl above his head.
"The fifth princess is always so dissatisfied. If the princesses in the palace get married, they will all fast and bathe within this month. Don't say that they are so wanton and reckless like the fifth princess. They don't even know how to eat rice.
One bite..."
Jiang Huan couldn't help rubbing her ears, her eyes stern, and she said, "I am the fifth princess of the Jiang Kingdom, not your princess in Kyoto. Could it be that your nuns in Kyoto are so ignorant of etiquette and rules towards princesses?