The poisonous concubine is very arrogant, making the crippled king blush and his heart beat fast

Jiang Mengli knocked on the door, and soon someone opened it. The person who opened the door was Lingqiao.

"Miss, you are finally back. The old lady already knows that you are going to Puzhou City and is waiting for you in the main hall."

"What? She knows!" Jiang Mengli frowned in surprise, "Oh, how should I tell her? Didn't I tell you not to tell her?"

He did mention going on a long trip, but the reason he gave was to collect herbs, and he said he was going to the mountains not far from the capital.

Lingqiao sighed deeply, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have discussed this with Heyu. We chatted about it while drying the herbs, but the old lady accidentally overheard it."

As soon as she finished speaking, she looked outside curiously.

Seeing this, Jiang Mengli asked curiously, "You..."

Before I could ask, a man's polite voice came from behind.

"Hello, may I ask if Miss Jiang Mengli lives here?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Mengli immediately turned around and looked outside.

When I turned around, I met a pair of familiar eyes.

Isn’t he just the little puppy that was knocked to the ground?

They were both surprised for a moment and asked at the same time: "It's you?"

Lingqiao and Wen Yu's attendants were all confused and had no idea that they had met each other before.

Wen Yu nodded politely and said, "Hello young lady, sorry to bother you. May I ask if Miss Jiang lives here?"

Her cheeks flushed uncontrollably, she lowered her eyes shyly, and her heartbeat quickened.

Ha ha……

Lingqiao couldn't help but smiled and covered her mouth. "Isn't she right in front of me? She is the Miss Jiang you are looking for."

Wen Yu: “!!” Surprised.

She is actually the former Aunt Ninth Prince!

I should be happy, but I feel inexplicably lost.

Seeing that he was slightly stunned, Jiang Mengli asked, "Sir, what is your name? What do you want to see me for?"

The attendant behind immediately responded, "Miss Jiang, the master is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and he wants to discuss going to Puzhou City with you."

Prince!

Jiang Mengli and Lingqiao looked surprised.

I didn't expect it to be the prince, and he came to my house so late at night.

Jiang Mengli quickly reacted, "Your Highness, please come in and talk inside."

Wen Yu stepped into the yard and said with a shy smile, "Aunt Jiuwang... uh... sorry, I forgot that you and Uncle Jiuwang had divorced. Thank you, Miss Jiang."

"It's okay." Jiang Mengli took him to the small main room.

Before they even reached the door, Jiang said coldly, "I thought you were leaving tonight. Why didn't you tell me such an important thing?"

"What does the Emperor think of letting a woman like you attend such a national event? Don't go tomorrow. Think about it..."

He suddenly stopped talking before he finished speaking, and his eyes fell on Wen Yu who came in.

Wen Yu smiled gently and nodded, "Madam Jiang."

Jiang forced a faint smile and nodded in response, but her eyes were looking him up and down.

She liked this kind of polite and well-educated child very much.

What is the relationship between the two of them coming back together?

Could it be...

"Grandma, he is the current Crown Prince." Jiang Mengli suddenly spoke, interrupting Jiang's wandering thoughts.

Upon hearing this, Jiang's smile instantly became forced. "Oh, it turns out to be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. This old woman pays her respects to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"No." Wen Yu immediately gave her a fake hand, "I just want to discuss something with Miss Jiang. I'm sorry to bother you so late."

Jiang originally wanted to talk to Jiang Mengli, but now she had to give up. "It's okay, you guys chat, I'll leave for now."

After bowing slightly, he turned and left the hall.

After walking out of the main hall, the smile on his face disappeared completely. The prince had come in person to discuss the matter, and it seemed that there was no way to change anything.

She returned to the house and rubbed her brows, "Ah... The emperor always finds ways to bully our Jiang family and push Ali into the fire pit."

"Dingshan, look at what's going on. I've been living in fear every day. I finally settled down, and now I have to watch her take risks again."

"During the exile, many members of the Jiang family were injured or died. Not many made it to the wilderness alive. Some didn't survive, just like Jiang Yan..."

Thinking of what happened to the Jiang family, her eyes turned red and her throat became choked.

Aunt Liu poured a cup of hot water and handed it to her. "Old Madam, don't think about it. It's been so many years. The dead can't be resurrected."

"Why don't we go to the main room next door and listen to what they are talking about? Although I know I can't stop them, it's good to know more."

Upon hearing this, Jiang agreed with her suggestion, as she couldn't sleep anyway.

Inside the main room.

Wen Yu said directly: "My mother respects my choice, but my father won't let me go. I want to follow you secretly. Don't worry, I will definitely not cause trouble or hinder you."

After hearing this, Jiang Mengli shook his head helplessly, "If I take you there secretly and something happens, your father will blame me. This time we are not playing house, it is very dangerous."

I thought the emperor asked him to bring some message.

It turned out that he wanted to follow along secretly.

He has a scholarly air and doesn't look like someone who can endure hardship, let alone go to the battlefield.

Wen Yu: "I'm not afraid of danger. My mother will go and persuade my father. Even if something happens to me, I won't blame you."

Jiang Mengli: "With your frail appearance, what can you do if you go? Can you fight? Can you heal people? If you can't do anything, what use can you make?"

"If you want to win the hearts of the people, you can do it in other ways. You don't have to take this risk. If that happens, I won't have the time or energy to take care of you and protect you."

It’s really that Wen Yu looks too gentle and refined, just like a weak young man.

I think it would be nice to let him compose poetry, but not to go to the battlefield.

After hearing this, Wen Yu stood up a little excitedly and said, "I don't need protection. I can protect you. I want to save Uncle Nine, not to win the hearts of the people."

As he spoke, he picked up the lid of the teacup, his eyes fixed and shot towards the pillar.

With a "bang" sound, the edge of the teacup lid was firmly embedded in the wooden pillar.

The whole audience fell silent, and everyone looked at that place in surprise.

If you don't have enough strength or move quickly enough, the teacup lid will never be able to penetrate the pillar and will just fall to the ground and break.

Jiang Mengli came back to his senses and immediately clapped his hands, "Good, not bad, not bad, you still have some skills. I thought you were just a delicate prince, but I didn't expect you could learn martial arts."

Wen Yu smiled. "How can a prince win the support of his people if he doesn't have real ability? My mother has always said that I should not only learn how to govern a country, but also be proficient in both civil and military affairs."

"Master said that one should be low-key. This is the first time I've shown off my martial arts skills. Even my father thought I only had a few basic skills."

Jiang Mengli looked around him thoughtfully.

The one in front of me is the crown prince. Once the emperor dies, he will be the emperor. Life is unpredictable, and the emperor might suddenly die one day.

If you build a good relationship, won’t that person become your most powerful backer in the future?

Wen Yu felt a little embarrassed when being stared at. "Ms. Jiang...Ms. Jiang, why are you looking at me like that?"

Jiang Mengli smiled and squinted her eyes and said, "Because you are cute and handsome, I promise you, come over early tomorrow."