Nan Yan hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I am weak in virtue and talent, and I can't see the future."
Jian Tongguang said: "You are the daughter of the Si family, you can still say such things, even if you can't see the future, you can understand people, right?"
"..."
Nan Yan thought for a while, and when she raised her head again, she saw the brothers of the Jian family, including Mrs. Jiahe, looking at her with burning eyes.
It seems that this issue is more important than life and death to them.
She thought for a long time, and then said softly: "His Royal Highness—whether he can become a wise monarch is actually hard to say."
"..."
"Maybe, it depends on the person who assists him."
"..."
"If there is a sage around, he will be a wise king."
"..."
"If there are courtiers by your side—"
Even though she knew that King Yan would not be able to hear what was said later, Nan Yan did not dare to continue.
Jian Tong's gray eyebrows were originally frowned, but at this moment they slowly unfurled, and those piercing eyes fell into deep thought.
Jian Ruojun took a step forward and said softly, "Father—?"
He raised his hand to stop him from speaking, then raised his head to look at Nan Yan, and said, "You go back, this old man has to think about it again."
Nan Yan hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I hope Mrs. Jian will decide as soon as possible that you are not related to yourself alone, nor are you related to these people in the family. You are related to scholars all over the world. Please take care of yourself."
After finishing speaking, she saluted, then turned and walked out.
After a few steps out of the lobby, I heard footsteps behind me, and it was the second son Jian Ruocheng who followed.
It was only when Nan Yan came out that she felt sweat on her head, and she reached out to wipe it off. Jian Ruocheng smiled and handed her a handkerchief, and said, "Miss Nan Yan, thank you for your hard work."
Nan Yan said: "I hope the second son will forgive me."
He waved his hand: "These words of Nanyan girl are thought-provoking. Not only my father should think about it, I'm afraid my eldest brother and I, and many others will have to think about it."
When they reached the door, Jian Ruocheng personally opened the door and sent Nan Yan out. Before parting, he even bowed to her.
Then, the door of Jane’s house was closed again.
As soon as the door was closed, Nan Yan felt her feet go soft, and she slid along the door and sat on the ground.
Ever since she was a child, she has never been so embarrassed, saying these words in front of Jian Tongguang to reprimand him, even if the matter is over, thinking about it again, her scalp becomes numb.
If Zhu Feng really wanted to torture someone, it wasn't Jian Tongguang, but he was torturing himself.
Just a little bit, she couldn't hold on anymore.
She held on to the door with one hand and was about to get up when she saw Ye Zheng running over and grabbing her arm and pulling her up: "What are you doing sitting here? Hurry up!"
"ha?"
Nan Yan hadn't reacted yet, but when she turned around, she realized that she was sitting at the door of Jian's house, and on the open space outside the gate, there were scholars who came to die, ordinary people watching the excitement, and soldiers besieging Jian's house , all stared at her with wide eyes.
God!
It was only then that Nan Yan realized that the embarrassment just now was nothing, and this was the most embarrassing thing in the world.
She was flushed with shame, Ye Zheng grabbed one hand and covered her face with the other, hurried through the crowd to the carriage, and climbed onto the carriage.
I want to die!
Ye Zheng helped her into the carriage, saw her sitting there curled up, wishing that the ground would open a crack for her to slip in, even though his heart was heavy, he couldn't help laughing.
"It's okay, not many people saw it."