The little eunuch's heart beat violently, his fair face flushed, and he didn't dare to look directly at the girl in front of him.
He lowered his head, shook his head in a panic at first, thought for a while and then nodded solemnly.
A gust of fragrant wind blows towards my face.
Jiang Cheng raised his head, only to find that at some point, the girl had already arrived in front of him.
"It doesn't matter whether I'm that great master or not. What's important is not to tell others about it... how about treating it as a little secret between us?"
Jiang Zirou looked in a good mood and patted Jiang Cheng on the shoulder with a smile.
Without waiting for Jiang Cheng's answer.
Jiang Zirou already took the ancient book and walked towards the scripture storage pavilion.
"This princess is really a wonderful person..."
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Spring goes, summer solstice comes again.
Half a year passed in a flash. During this period of time, Jiang Zirou continued to practice hard on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was summarizing the gains from the last war.
Most of the time in the Sutra Pavilion is free.
The little eunuch Jiang Cheng worked very seriously and conscientiously. Before dawn, he got up to clean the dust in the Sutra Pavilion and organize the books. Although there was one eunuch missing, the Sutra Pavilion did not appear to be in the slightest mess.
At the end of autumn this year.
A sunny morning, with a little bit of coolness.
Henghuang, who hadn't seen him for a long time, came to the Sutra Pavilion again.
"Long time no see, why are you looking for me this time?"
Jiang Zirou greeted his elder brother with a smile.
After the war, the power of the aristocratic family was hit hard, and the martial arts holy land no longer dared to intervene in the affairs of the court because of Jiang Zirou.
For Jiang Heng, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Taking advantage of this period of time, Jiang Heng carried out drastic new reforms, weakened the power of the aristocratic family, and absorbed martial arts masters from the rivers and lakes. The efficiency of the court has improved a lot, and the entire Great Xia is slowly coming out of the pain caused by the war. .
For Jiang Heng, who has become the king of a country.
This time is undoubtedly busy and happy.
During this meeting, although Jiang Heng still looked much older than his own age, his energy was much better.
"As usual, there will be sacrifices this autumn, and there will be a series of festivals such as the Wenhui, Poetry, etc. I plan to choose an auspicious day to confer you as a princess... I have already thought about the title, how about calling it Princess Taiping
It means that the world is peaceful and there will be no wars, how wonderful~"
Jiang Heng said excitedly.
"well… "
Jiang Zirou looked down at his slightly thin body, sighed, but shook his head, and rejected Jiang Heng's kindness with a wry smile.
"I don't like to show my face very much, and I don't really want to take on the responsibilities that a princess should bear... Being the supervisor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is already very good for me. many."
Jiang Heng was taken aback.
Seeing his younger sister's determined expression, she only thought that she was still angry with the emperor, and after probing twice, she no longer insisted.
Leaving aside the matter of canonizing the princess.
The two had a very happy chat in the Tibetan scripture pavilion. Jiang Heng talked about how he dealt with those traitors and rebellious officials, how he drove away tigers and wolves, and weakened the power of the family. Jiang Zirou was not stingy with his own while drinking tea Words of praise.
At the end, the two talked about what happened on the battlefield half a year ago, and Jiang Heng was filled with emotion.
"My Great Xia was able to successfully survive this calamity. It was really thanks to that mysterious martial arts master... It's a pity that the high-ranking dragon can't see the end. If I can see her again, I will treat her like a national teacher!"
"It's natural. It's not too much to treat the people of a city with the courtesy of a national teacher."
Jiang Zirou lowered her eyebrows, playing with the crystal clear teacup in her hand, and responded lightly.
In the blink of an eye, half a day has passed.
It's lunch time.
Jiang Zirou got up to send Jiang Heng away, but he never thought that something unexpected would happen in the square outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
A sound of pushing and squeezing came from a distance.
Looking up, he saw a young man in a python robe running towards the direction of Henghuang, dragged by two guards.
The young man looked naive and stupid, with dark yellow skin, and was thinner than his peers. At first glance, he looked a little malnourished, but he dragged two guards who were in the realm of refining Qi, and rushed towards Henghuang with a dull head .
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
The guard beside him drew out the long knife in his hand, but Heng Huang raised his hand and pressed it down.
At this time, the python-robed boy had already rushed in front of Henghuang.
Jiang Zirou dodged sideways without any trace, and at the same time gently stretched out his hand, putting it on the shoulder of the python-robed boy. The boy's body was suffocated suddenly, and then he raised his head, looking at Jiang Zirou with his bright black eyes full of surprise.
There was a little surprise in my heart.
With Jiang Zirou's cultivation at the level of a great master at the moment, it would take a little strength to restrain this young man, which would be normal for a practitioner, but Jiang Zirou could clearly see that the young man had no cultivation in his body at all, and what he was relying on just now was completely own innate strength.
This kind of strange power is really rare.
Henghuang glanced at Jiang Zirou indiscriminately, and there was an unconcealable shock in his vicissitude-stricken eyes. He opened his mouth, but just smiled and stretched out his hand, touching the head of the python-robed boy.
Explained to Jiang Zirou:
"This is the ninth brother, who is about the same age as you. Speaking of which, should you call him elder brother or younger brother, I, the emperor brother, can't remember clearly..."
Henghuang made a joke, and the tense atmosphere eased down.
The boy in the python robe gave Henghuang a big hug, then looked up at Jiang Zirou, and grinned at her with a big smile.
"Then treat him as my younger brother..."
He reached out and stroked the young man's messy hair. The young man was solid and dared to run against the Emperor Heng in the palace, but in Jiang Zirou's hands he was extremely obedient and did not dare to move.
Henghuang snorted and waited for the young man's arm to release him before continuing to speak to Jiang Zirou.
"My younger brother's name is Jiang Longxiang. He was born stupid. He couldn't walk at the age of three, he couldn't speak at the age of five, and he still doesn't know a single word. But he has a very good temper. He is the first-class innocent in the world. Treat him well. , he will treat you well without reservation."
"Really? If only the hearts of the world were this simple."
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