Crossing over reveals a waste's difficult journey home

Jiang Tuan didn't expect that he was mentally prepared to go to Yingshan, but Jiang Qi disagreed, which made him very confused.

"Your Majesty, don't you want to save Jiang Huai? He is your son, the crown prince of Daxia!"

How could Jiang Qi not want to save Jiang Huai? That was his and Lan Shu's first child, and the only child he had ever brought up and taught personally.

Whether in terms of family affection or the dynasty level, he has devoted a huge amount of effort to Jiang Huai. If anything unexpected happens to the other party, he is not sure if he can survive.

But if he had to choose between Jiang Tuan and Jiang Qi, he would choose Jiang Tuan rationally.

From a practical point of view, Jiang Huai is his most valued son but not his only son. Even if there is any problem with him, he can just spend some effort to train another one.

But there is only one Jiang Tuan. If something happens to the other party, how are they going to get things like gunpowder, sugar, and salt that are very important to Daxia?

And the high-yield food that Jiang Tuan told him could save countless lives has not been obtained yet. How could he let the other party go to a very dangerous place?

This was the first time that Jiang Tuan deeply felt the ruthlessness and determination of an emperor in Jiang Qi.

How much determination and courage does it take to give up his own son and the crown prince who he has cultivated for many years for the sake of the dynasty? Anyway, if it were him, he felt that he could not do it.

He is just a small person, and the things he thinks about most are eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.

If one day he had to choose between his family and his country, even if it drove him crazy, he would not be able to make the choice as unhesitatingly as the other party did.

Judging from the current situation, Jiang Qi has already chosen him, and he can stay in the palace without any burden and without taking any risks. However, after being amazed and grateful, Jiang Tuan still chose to go.

Even if he doesn't consider his relationship with the emperor's family or the stability of Daxia, he still has to consider his own interests.

His only hope of returning home is to save energy, and the energy in Yingshan is a very important part.

If he hadn't collected this wave of energy, and Jiang Huai had died of illness like in the original history, would his mission have failed? Then it would have become an unknown whether he could return home safely.

So no matter what the purpose was, he had to go, even though he was already beginning to worry that he would die on the road from motion sickness or that he would encounter danger from the Huns, he had to go.

One party insisted on going, while the other party didn't want to go. This was the first time that Jiang Tuan and Jiang Qi had an argument.

Of course, it is not appropriate to say that they were quarreling, because Jiang Tuan was the one who kept stating his reasons, while Jiang Qi just said two words: "No."

In the end, Jiang Tuan, who was so easy to talk to, lost his temper and left angrily with a puffed face. Before leaving, he made an unprecedented threat, saying that he must go, and if he was not allowed to go, he would not eat.

The harsh words of not eating were really cruel to him.

You have to know that when he first came to Daxia, he never skipped a meal even though the food was so bad that he couldn't swallow it. You can imagine his obsession with food, and you can even more imagine his obsession with going to Yingshan.

After Jiang Tuan left, the Wenzheng Hall fell into deathly silence. Whether it was Ning Bai who was in the hall or the eunuchs and guards outside the hall, they all involuntarily lowered their breathing.

After the other party left, Jiang Qi in the hall sat silently for a while, then stood up and walked around the hall a few times, and finally kicked a chair.

It’s hard to say how sturdy the chairs in the palace are, especially those placed in places where the emperor frequently visits. If they can’t last for a hundred or eighty years, it means that the craftsmen do not value their own lives.

And now such an extremely solid chair was broken into several pieces by Jiang Qi's kick. You can imagine how powerful this kick was.

Jiang Qi was very angry, no, it should be said that he was very aggrieved.

He was the emperor of Da Xia, but he was unable to protect his family by his own efforts. He needed someone who knew little and was timid to shoulder his responsibilities while enduring physical discomfort and fear.

After living for more than 30 years, he, who had always been extremely confident, felt frustrated for the first time.

Jiang Qi, who felt very sad, scrapped a chair and did not stay in the Wenzheng Hall. He was very sad and urgently needed someone to comfort him.

Lan Shu and Jiang Qi have been married for many years and have experienced many ups and downs. They can tell how the other person feels just by looking at their faces.

Seeing Jiang Qi coming in with a gloomy face, she said nothing, and directly asked someone to take her little daughter away and asked everyone to leave, then she personally used the small stove in the hall to make a cup of milk tea.

This small stove was made after Jiangtuan made milk tea. On the one hand, the weather started to get colder, and having such a small stove was convenient for drinking tea. On the other hand, it was very interesting to make tea by myself, so I kept it.

This time, Lan Shu put twice as much sugar in the milk tea as before. After it was cooked, she handed it to Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qilai felt very aggrieved before he came, but after watching his wife drive everyone away and then personally make tea for him, and after drinking a sip of the hot, sweet milk tea, the aggrieved feeling in his heart slowly turned into grievance.

Putting down the milk tea, he held the other person's hand and called out, "Ah Shu."

Lan Shu patted Jiang Qi's hand with her other hand and said softly, "Qi, I'm here."

After staying like this for a while, Jiang Qi silently vented the grievances in his heart and finally felt like talking.

"Ashu, Jiang Tuan is going to Yingshan."

Lan Shu would not take the initiative to ask about government affairs, but when her husband and son were discussing them with her, she would inevitably hear a word or two.

Not to mention the husband who loves his daughter so much that when he heard his little daughter asking where Eagle Mountain is, he took out a map and told his little daughter a lot, not sure if she could understand, until her interest died down.

She didn’t know how much her younger daughter understood, but she herself understood a lot.

Knowing that Yingshan was an important place for the Huns that her husband was planning to attack, she originally thought that the other party valued it because of the black stone mine there. Now that Jiang Tuan was going there, she immediately realized that there might be a more important meaning in it.

Lan Shu thought about it and didn't ask Jiang Tuan why he wanted to go there, but asked: "Don't you want him to go?"

His wife's words immediately gave Jiang Qi a reason to complain.

"Yeah, look at him, he gets carsick even when riding in a carriage, and he wants to lose half his life after going out for a ride.

Yingshan is not outside the capital, it only takes one or two hours to get there, but it is in the northern border, and it takes a long time to get there by carriage without stopping. If he goes there, he will not only lose half his life but also seek death.

Besides, that place was originally the territory of the Huns. If we encounter the Huns' army, we are not sure whether we can escape back.

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