Crossing over reveals a waste's difficult journey home

Jiang Tuan got up from Ning Bai and looked at the other's body reluctantly.

If they were not unfamiliar with each other and the occasion was not right, he really wanted to ask the other party whether he knew martial arts and whether he could fly over eaves and walls!

After coming out of the palace, Jiang Tuan walked into another palace under the guidance of Ning Bai.

He didn't understand ancient architecture and couldn't tell whether the furnishings in the palace were luxurious or not. He could only see that the palace was very big.

The sleeping room alone was as big as their house, and it was so empty that it was frightening.

After entering the palace, several people followed in. Jiang Tuan looked at the clothes on those people and said, "Are these people slaves... servants?"

Ning Bai leaned forward slightly and replied, "Yes, Mr. Jiang. If you need anything, you can tell them."

Jiang Tuan didn't have anything else to say. He wanted them to leave. "I don't need anyone to serve me. Ask them to bring me a basin of water so I can wash my face and feet. By the way, do you have something to brush your teeth?"

Ning Bai listened to Jiang Tuan and did not force him. He followed his instructions and got two basins of water, something similar to a toothbrush and some salt.

Looking at the rough toothbrush and yellow salt, Jiang Tuan was not sure if this thing could really clean his teeth, but now he had no choice but to make do with it.

After washing up, Ning Bai had originally arranged two people to keep watch for him, but he drove them out.

He is just an ordinary person who cannot live the life of a noble. If someone watches over him while he sleeps, he will have nightmares.

Jiang Tuan was very tired, but when he lay down on the antique bed, he couldn't fall asleep.

Before, he had to face a lot of people, and he racked his brains to think about how to deal with those people. He had no time to think about others. Now there is no one, and sadness and fear surged into his heart.

Although he always complained about whether he was Ms. Wang Qingyun's biological son and always accused Jiang Yuan of exploiting him, when someone said he was not as good as Jiang Yuan when he was a child, Ms. Wang Qingyun was always the first to stand up and support him.

When he was bullied at school, Jiang Yuan was the first to rush over and fight for him.

There is also his father Jiang Jianjun, who is always gentle, teaches him how to cook, watches the two siblings make noise, and finally uses his hard-earned private money to treat them to takeout.

He knew that they all loved him very much, it was just that their way of loving him was a little special.

How could Jiang Tuan not be sad knowing that he might never see his relatives again?

Not to mention fear. Who wouldn't be afraid if they were suddenly in an unfamiliar place in an incomprehensible way, met a group of people they didn't know, and were threatened with weapons?

When he thought about the ancient times where the aristocracy had the final say and the common people had almost no human rights, he was trembling with fear.

When he confessed today, those people did not show any intention of killing him, but what if those people couldn't figure it out, were unwilling to accept his explanation, thought he was a monster, and wanted to burn him to death?

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and the more scared he became. Jiang Tuan, a male college student who had just turned 20 and had not yet experienced the harsh treatment of society, couldn't help but hide in his quilt and started crying.

I don’t know how long he cried, but maybe he was tired, then he slowly fell asleep.

When the only sound in the room was heavy breathing, Jiang Tuan thought that Ning Bai had left, so he left the palace.

Ning Bai returned to the palace he had been in before. The same few people were still present. Even though it was already dark and the palace was under curfew, none of the ministers who were supposed to leave left.

"How is it?" Jiang Qi asked.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Jiang has fallen asleep."

"Really asleep?"

"Yes, Mr. Jiang is indeed asleep."

The emperor didn't disbelieve Ning Bai's words, he just didn't understand. When a person arrives in a completely unfamiliar place, shouldn't he have the most basic vigilance? How can he just sleep?

"What did he do before going to bed?"

"Mr. Jiang, crying."

Cried?

Jiang Qi was an emperor and had fought for many years before he ascended the throne. He had experienced too many things and met too many people. It was rare for anyone or anything to surprise him so much.

And Jiang Tuan, who had only appeared for such a short period of time, had already surprised him several times.

"Everyone, what do you think?"

Jiang Qi couldn't quite understand Jiang Tuan's behavior, so he decided to ask his trusted ministers to answer his questions.

The ministers present thought about it for a while, and Wei Chuo, as the prime minister, was the first to speak on such occasions.

"Your Majesty, I think that perhaps you don't need to be so nervous. Just look at Jiang Tuan's behavior from the perspective of a child."

"Children?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. Jiang Tuan should live in a wealthy place without many conspiracies and be pampered when he grows up, which makes his behavior look like that of a child.

Happiness, confusion, fear, etc., all emotions are written on his face. He smiles when he is happy and cries when he is afraid. There is no so-called scheming.

Getting along with him shouldn’t be as complicated as you think.”

After listening to Wei Chuo's explanation, Jiang Qi thought about it and asked others.

"What do you think of Prime Minister Wei's statement?"

“I think what Lord Wei said makes sense, but we should always be on guard against others. What if Jiang Tuan is a person who is very good at disguising himself?

Until you are absolutely sure that the other party is harmless, you should still proceed with caution. "

"I agree with Lord Su's opinion. Jiang Tuan's background is unknown, and all we know now is his one-sided statement.

I suggest that Your Majesty keep a close watch on him. If things change, it is best not to keep him in the palace. It is too dangerous for Your Majesty."

After Imperial Censor Su Zhao finished speaking, Zong Zhenghe immediately agreed. He shared the same opinion as Su Zhao. No matter how strange Jiang Tuan's origins were or how useful he was to Daxia, if he was harmful to His Majesty, he would kill him immediately.

"Don't be nervous, everyone. I don't believe that anyone can pretend so well in front of me and you.

If the other party is really a demon or ghost, he can pretend and lie, he can pretend for a while, he can pretend for a lifetime, but there will always be a day when he can no longer pretend.

Before I established the Great Xia, I had already said that if anyone dared to stir up trouble in this world, I would kill gods if I met gods, and kill ghosts if I met ghosts, and I would not be afraid of any demons or monsters.

But before that, maybe I can get some benefit from him.”

"Your Majesty, do you mean the other person's clothes and the things he said that I have never heard of?"

Wei Chuo and Jiang Qi had been king and minister for many years, so he understood what the other person meant as soon as he heard it.

“Yes, before Jiang Tuan showed up, we were not discussing the war in the north.

Now that winter is coming, it would be great if every soldier could wear the same clothes as the other.

No, we don't need all of them. As long as the other person's outer garment and the hat on his head are taken care of, the soldiers will have a much better winter."