Sister, you traveled through time too?

Jiang Hao's tears rolled down silently. He looked at Xiaoyu, his eyes lighting up.

His Highness didn't seem to give up on him.

Let’s play the big game. Although Jiang Hao doesn’t know what His Highness is referring to, his life belongs to His Highness. As long as His Highness says so, he will do it.

Go up to the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​fire, no matter what.

"Do you want to win and let those who once looked down on you, belittled you, and suppressed you be trampled under their feet?"

Xiaoyu asked, her words sincere.

Jiang Hao held Xiaoyu's hand tightly. The warmth of her palm made Jiang Hao feel his heart boiling.

Almost without hesitation, he said he wanted to.

Jiang Hao knew that he had little talent and knowledge, and after so many years of neglect, he had no skills at all.

But looking at Her Highness' serious expression, he really didn't want to disappoint her.

He understood that His Highness held great power in his hands, and there was nothing that His Highness could not accomplish as long as he wanted to.

She spoke so sincerely that he believed her.

At that moment, I believed in myself so much.

He wanted to win, wanted to achieve something, didn't want to let her down, and didn't want to continue living in a muddle.

He understood that this was one of his few chances.

There is an opportunity to turn the tables right before his eyes, but if he doesn't even have the courage to seize it, he might as well be dead.

If I continue to live in a muddle-headed way, how can I be worthy of His Highness's expectations and kindness?

Xiaoyu saw that he finally regained his fighting spirit and her eyes softened a little.

As long as your heart is not dead, you can live.

"it is good!"

Xiaoyu smiled and held Jiang Hao's hand tightly in return.

"People only think that you are inferior to Jiang Xun in every way. You have lived in his shadow and oppression for too long."

"You are not a fool, but your brilliance has not yet been revealed."

"What Jiang Xun wants is only the title of Ningyang Marquis, a name to be inherited."

"Do you want to carve out a title of your own?"

"Do you want to give him a hard time? Do you want to give them a hard slap in the face?"

"Without relying on inheritance or fighting for it, I can help you become a marquis or a prime minister!"

"But you have to think carefully. The path I'm giving you is to go to the battlefield at the border. Turn your unwillingness into motivation and slash the enemy with your sword!"

"The swords on the battlefield are merciless. If you are afraid, I am willing to find another way out for you."

"But now the war between the Twelve Grassland Tribes and our dynasty has just begun. This is a rare opportunity. I can personally introduce you."

"I can put you under Xia Jie's command, follow him, and make your own way. Hold a knife or a sword, and kill your way out of the world."

"When you return victorious one day, and your military exploits are accumulated, I will personally reward you!"

"I will help you to be a marquis or a prime minister."

"Jiang Hao, do you dare? Are you willing?"

Xiaoyu held his hand tightly, and the light in her eyes illuminated Jiang Hao.

This is the best way she can give Jiang Hao.

It is impossible for Jiang Hao to become famous through scientific research, but as long as he dares to fight hard, military merit will be within his reach.

If ordinary people want to make military achievements, they need to start as a private.

But she could let Jiang Hao follow Xia Jie directly, which was the best opportunity to become famous in one battle.

"Instead of staying by my side and being an unknown servant, it is better to go to a wider world and fight your way out."

She gently wiped away the tears from Jiang Hao's cheeks, gently but firmly.

Jiang Hao's heart was burning with excitement, he was no longer afraid of life or death, with such a good opportunity right before his eyes, how could he refuse it.

If he can carve out a niche for himself, he can stand up and win once.

My father, my brother, and those who look down on me will all be trampled underfoot.

He has been trapped for too long, wasting his time and struggling in the darkness for too long.

The prince before him had arrived with opportunity and light, and his new life was just around the corner.

He had died once before, and it was Your Highness who saved him.

His life is worthless.

If I can carve out a new world for myself with this worthless life, I will be worthy of your kindness and expectations.

There was no fear in his heart, only a fire burning, burning more and more fiercely.

If one day he could be granted a title of nobility and become a prime minister, he would be able to stand beside Her Highness in glory and tell her that he had lived up to her expectations.

What was there to hesitate about? He held Xiaoyu's hand tightly, his eyes firm and warm.

"I, Jiang Hao, am a worthless person and I am not afraid of death."

"It would be my honor to fight on the battlefield and kill the enemy!"

"Your Highness, I dare! I am willing!"

"Your Highness saved me from danger and gave me a new life. I will not fear life or death! I will never let Your Highness down!"

Jiang Hao spoke firmly, he held Xiaoyu's soft hands, his expression was excited and his words were sincere.

"Good job, good boy." Xiaoyu said gently and smiled happily at Jiang Hao.

"Jiang Hao will be loyal to His Highness for all eternity."

"If I can be made a marquis or a prime minister someday, I will be willing to serve you like a dog and a horse."

"Even if it means going through fire and water, I will do it."

Jiang Hao said solemnly, his eyes bright and shining like the morning light.

He stared at the little fish intently, with no intention of letting go.

He was completely unaware that he was holding Xiaoyu's hand tightly in his arms.

Xiaoyu indulged him and let him hold her tightly.

She didn't mind, and even wanted him to hold her tighter.

She has never been reluctant to be treated as a lifeline.

"Jiang Hao, listen carefully. Your life is very valuable. I saved it by myself."

"If you dare to die easily on the battlefield, I will never forgive you even if I go to hell a hundred years later."

Jiang Hao looked at her bright and sparkling eyes, and his heart was deeply moved.

He lowered his eyes, trying not to let the tears fall.

"Jiang Hao, keep this in mind."

【Imperial Palace】

Tang Xiaoyu's life was colorful, but the hard-working worker Tang Zhao was still working overtime reviewing memorials.

"What kind of nonsense literature is this? Why are you leaving it here with me?"

Tang Zhao threw away one memorial in annoyance and moved on to the next one.

Okay, now it's even more annoying.

"Does this Yangzhou prefect have nothing to do all day?"

"Every day he asks me if I want to eat pomegranates!"

“It’s either pomegranate or grape, it’s either grape or kiwi!”

"I'm really convinced."

Tang Zhao complained in her heart and threw the memorial away impatiently.

Jiang Dehai stood aside, not daring to breathe, but was afraid that the emperor would get sick from anger.

"What did the emperor see to make him so angry?" Jiang Dehai thought to himself and secretly glanced at the memorial on the ground.

Tang Zhao closed his eyes, rubbed his eyebrows, and made a frown.

He suddenly thought of something and turned around to pick up the memorial on the ground.

Jiang Dehai looked stunned and became even more curious. How could the emperor throw it away and then pick it up again?

Tang Zhao carefully read the memorial that the Yangzhou prefect had sent over from thousands of miles away.

Well, there are lots of fruits, a lot of fun things, and the local customs and practices are also very interesting.

Tang Zhao smiled and was in a good mood.

Jiang Dehai looked at the emperor quietly. Looking at the serious emperor, a deep tenderness emerged in his eyes.

Jiang Dehai once again wondered if he was dazzled.

"Jiang Dehai!"

Tang Zhao called out to him, and Jiang Dehai came back to his senses.

"Send this memorial to the emperor's sister and see if she is interested."

Tang Zhao smiled, closed the memorial and threw it to Jiang Dehai.

He thought that Yangzhou had pleasant scenery and was prosperous and bustling, and his sister would surely like it.

Jiang Dehai quickly held the memorial and said yes with a smile.

As expected, it has to be the eldest princess.

The emperor pays special attention to anything related to the eldest princess.

He thought to himself as he hurried towards the princess's mansion without stopping.