Yan Qi, the number one writer expert in Jiangbei?
“You are scared now?”
Seeing Jiang Yun remain silent, Fan Qi became even more proud.
He snorted, “At the age of three, Young Master Yan Qi was able to write poetry, and at the age of six, he was a renowned prodigy. At the age of thirteen, he was already famous all over the world and had written excellent literature. He was even childhood friends with our Highness, growing up together from a young age.”
“How can you, who has intervened halfway, compare yourself to him?”
“His Highness didn’t say anything, but we all know that in the future, the position of Crown Princess will be reserved for Young Master Yan Qi. Otherwise, His Highness wouldn’t have been unmarried or taken any concubines for so many years.”
Jiang Yun asked, “Then why didn’t he marry before and insist on waiting until now?”
“This…”
Fan Qi was momentarily stumped by the question.
“Anyway, just know what you should know and don’t ask what you shouldn’t.
“Oh.”
Jiang Yun continued, “Since that’s the case, are you willing to let me go for the happiness of your Highness?”
“That—”
Fan Qi suddenly closed his mouth.
He thinks, he is naturally willing.
But His Highness is in a fresh and lively state right now, if he really lets the person go, he’s afraid that his head will not be safe.
Immediately, he realized something and glared at Jiang Yun with caution, “Don’t set a trap and tempt me to make mistakes. Whether you… His Highness likes you or not is one thing, but now that you are already His Highness’s person, you should be honest and serve His Highness well.”
“When His Highness despises you, it’s not too late for you to leave!”
Jiang Yun nodded obediently.
“Indeed, after all, I am not the Sui people. Your Highness is just greedy for novelty and will soon detest me.”
Fan Qi: “You are still somewhat self-aware.”
Jiang Yun said, “I’m from the South, and I’m afraid that in the future, I’ll come down and end up the same as that Jiang Empire’s advisor, and be cut down by your Highness with a sword.”
“……”
Fan Qi couldn’t help but correct His Highness’s name and said, “It’s not that bad, you look like you have a good temper. As long as you don’t cuss like that bastard, His Highness shouldn’t be too hard on you. That bastard of the Jiang Empire is really not a good person. He even dared to curse His Highness’s ancestors. If it weren’t for His Highness’s strict orders to keep him alive, I would have pulled out his tongue, grilled him, and eaten to relieve my anger already!”
Jiang Yun nodded and reminded him, “It’s time to go.”
“Of course I know, I don’t need you to remind me.”
Fan Qi is tall and looks fierce. The people of the Chen Palace trembled and avoided him when they saw him.
He secretly glanced back and saw Jiang Yun walking leisurely with his hands behind his back, as if he’d been leisurely visiting the garden. He couldn’t help but frown. This little vixen is really bold enough, he is not afraid of him in the slightest. No wonder even His Highness fell for him!
Jiang Yun’s eyes surveyed the buildings on both sides of the palace walls, carefully observing the layout and structure of the Chen Kingdom’s Guozhu’s Palace and taking notes on the route. Unconsciously, he followed Fan Qi to a palace gate.
A carriage was parked in the middle of the palace gate.
It was the one he rode in last night, the one that belongs to the Guozhu of the Chen Kingdom.
Strangely enough, Sui Heng had already poked his head out of the carriage window and said with a smile, “Get in the carriage.”
Jiang Yun asked, “Where are we going?”
“You will know once you come up.”
After finishing speaking, he personally pushed open the carriage door from inside.
Jiang Yun gently lifted his robe and stepped in. Before he could even stand firm, he was picked up by Sui Heng in his arms.
The arrangement in the carriage was even more luxurious than yesterday. This was obviously prepared by the Chen Kingdom’s Guozhu to please this Great God of Slaughter. Sui Heng sat behind the tea table with his long leg propped up, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and asked, “Did you sleep well last night?”
Jiang Yun glanced at the tea table and the boiling tea pot on the stove next to it.
“You called me over just to drink tea?”
“What, can’t?”
Sui Heng raised his eyebrows and asked back.
“If there is a good thing, Gu naturally wants to share it with you.”
“The weather is nice today. Gu will take you out for a walk, and we’ll also have breakfast in the carriage.”
Jiang Yun lowered his eyes and indeed saw that on the tea table, in addition to tea and tea utensils, there were also about ten exquisitely colored and exquisitely crafted pastries placed there.
Then he got off of him, lifted the hem of his robe, and sat down across from him.
Sui Heng personally ladled a cup of tea for him.
Jiang Yun wanted to correct that tea wasn’t meant to be tasted that way, but he didn’t think there’s anything to talk about with this person. He took it over and took a sip.
“Where are we going?”
Sui Heng propped his chin up and stared at his movements, laughing, “What’s the hurry? You haven’t commented yet. How’s the tea that Gu brewed?”
Jiang Yun perfunctorily said, “It’s still acceptable.”
“Acceptable? Then that’s just not satisfactory.”
“Ugh, so hard to serve, hard to serve.”
Jiang Yun asked again, “Where exactly are we going?”
Sui Heng leisurely took a sip of tea and said, “Don’t worry, Gu won’t sell you. We’ll see once we get to the place.”
“fan Qi, set off.”
“Yes.”
Fan Qi’s muffled voice came from outside.
The carriage soon reeled up, Jiang Yun picked up the teacup and, through the window, surveyed the straight and wide palace road outside.
This specification layout should be the main gate of the royal palace.
On both sides of the palace road, there are numerous armored soldiers, all wearing black armor, with the wolf head swords hanging from their waists, exuding a sense of solemnity. The defense of the entire Chen Kingdom palace has been completely taken over by the Sui soldiers, no wonder this person dared to strut out in the carriage of the Chen Kingdom’s Guozhu.
Outside the palace gate, the streets are also full of patrolling Sui soldiers. Occasionally, people pass by, but they are in a hurry and look anxious.
“What are you looking at?”
A lazy voice suddenly rang in his ear.
Jiang Yun withdrew his gaze and said, “Just take a look.”
“What’s there to see?”
“It’s just a bullet point, when we get to Sui Capital later, Gu will show you the best of it.”
Jiang Yun didn’t answer and put down his tea cup. When he looked up, he accidentally saw a small mountain of books piled up on the long table inside. Yesterday, it seemed that they were not there.
Sui Heng followed suit and said, “Gu knows you love reading, so Gu specifically asked them to prepare it.”
“It’s just not sure if it suits your taste or not.”
Jiang Yun thought, Even if it is not to his taste, it is better than sitting with you like this and drinking bitter tea.
Then he got up and sat behind the long table, casually took the topmost volume, and flipped through it with his head down.
Sui Heng is still sipping tea with relish and only adjusting his sitting posture. He rested his hand on his knee, measuring the elegant eyes and brows of the person behind the table across the short mountain of books.
Jiang Yun naturally quickly noticed his burning hot, rolling line of sight, like a wild wolf staring at a lamb, and he slightly sidestepped to avoid his prying eyes.
Sui Heng lost his smile.
he thought to himself, that’s quite a temper.
Not even allowed to look.
After about two quarters, the carriage stopped in front of a ready-to-wear shop.
Fan Qi habitually opened the carriage door and said, “Your Highness, we have arrived…”
Before he could finish speaking, he was splashed with tea by Sui Heng.
Fan Qi was taken aback.
Sui Heng said in his deep voice, “Who allowed you to come in?”
Fan Qi: “……”
Fan Qi doesn’t understand, didn’t they used to enter His Highness’s carriage whenever they wanted to before? When he glancing at Jiang Yun, who was sitting inside, he immediately understood what was going on. He lowered his head, got off the carriage in frustration, wiped away the tea from his face, and reported outside.
“Your Highness, we are here, please get off.”
Sui Heng put down his tea cup and asked awkwardly, “Do you need Gu to carry you down?”
Jiang Yun glanced at him, put the book down, pushed open the carriage door on his own, and walked out.
The shop owner is waiting outside with his staff.
Fan Qi still stood on the side with a face full of water, feeling aggrieved.
Sui Heng then came down and asked, with his hands behind his back, “All are ready?”
“Answer Your Highness, they’re all ready.”
The shopkeeper respectfully invited him in.
Jiang Yun realized that this ready-to-wear shop should be a hidden post set up by the Sui Empire in the capital of Chen. No wonder they dare to open the door to welcome guests, even in times of chaos and danger.
Jiang Yun couldn’t help but glance at Sui Heng. He was so thoughtful and had been planning for a long time. It was not surprising that he could sneak into the capital of Chen with such a group of heavily armored cavalry at night.
However, for such a prominent hidden point, that’s all for the Chen Kingdom’s Guozhu. But why was Feiying Pavilion also unaware of it?
In order to facilitate the acquisition of information and the monitoring of the situation in various countries, Feiying Pavilion has important strongholds in various countries in Jiangnan, and the capital of Chen was also one of them.
With the ability of Feiying Pavilion, it is impossible for them to not being to monitor the Sui army stronghold.
Before he came to the capital of Chen’s banquet, Feiying Pavilion did not issue any warning.
The greatest possibility is that a traitor has appeared…
This is a large, ready-made clothing shop that occupies two floors. The carved beams and painted rafters inside are tastefully decorated. The boss directly led them to the second floor.
“According to Your Highness’s instructions, all the top-quality materials suitable for cutting outer robes are here.”
On the long sandalwood counter, there are dozens of silk fabrics of varying shades of color, and on the shelves around, there are also many ready-made clothes that have been cut.
“Look, which one do you like?”
Sui Heng reached out, grabbed Jiang Yun’s waist naturally, and asked.
Jiang Yun looked up at him.
Sui Heng smiled and said, “What are you looking at Gu for? Gu asked you to look at the clothes. You’ve been wearing that one for a few days, Gu was afraid that it’s going to stink.”
As he spoke, his gaze swept over Jiang Yun’s newly changed boots and socks, then he asked, “Are you comfortable in them?”
Jiang Yun ignored him.
The shop owner said on the side, “The Young Master is slim and has a temperament like an orchid, making him most suitable to wear this kind of silk robe, in my humble opinion, those several kinds of light-colored robes are good.”
“Yes ah.”
Sui Heng’s fingers slid, gently squeezing the waist between his palm, and he said, “You have lost some weight. Gu will need to make up for it in the future.”
Jiang Yun slapped his hand away.
Sui Heng was not angry either. He pointed to a piece of crimson material and said, “How about this one? You always dress plainly, if one doesn’t know, they’d think Gu doesn’t have money to buy you clothes.”
The shop owner immediately introduced with a smile: “This is a new product that was just imported from Yunnan Province in the south last month. It is made from silk produced by a local red silkworm, which is lighter and softer than ordinary silk.”
Sui Heng said, “Then just wrap it up ba.”
“Yes.”
The shopkeeper was about to personally go pack when Jiang Yun suddenly said, “There’s no need.”
“I don’t like.”
He walked to the counter, still choosing the usual light green material, and said, “This one ba.”
The shopkeeper looked at Sui Heng.
Sui Heng nodded. “Up to him.”
“The rest of those green-colored ones, Gu buys all of them too.”
“Yes, yes.”
The shop owner is busy organizing with his staff.
Jiang Yun said, “It doesn’t have to be that many.”
“Since it’s something you like, Gu naturally wants to buy them all for you.”
“It’s just a few pieces of material, not a very valuable thing anyway.”
“What else do you want? Gu will buy them for you.”
Jiang Yun replied lightly, “No need.”
The shopkeeper tidied up and smiled at Jiang Yun and said, “Please come with me and measure the size, sir.”
Jiang Yun wanted to go over, but Sui Heng grabbed him by his hand.
He chuckled lightly and said, “No need to measure, no one knows his size better than Gu.”
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