Jiang Nv is indescribable

The sudden arrival of the monarch caught people by surprise.

The middle door of Yan's mansion was wide open, except for the sick old Taiwei Yan, the whole mansion came out to welcome him.

Jiang Fosang noticed at a glance that Yan Yue, who was at the front of the crowd, had both a handsome talent and a relaxed posture.

"Seeing is worse than hearing."

This seems to be an unintentional sentence, but everyone who hears it has their own thoughts.

Yanwei's wife was leaning on a stick, her smile was a bit stiff, she hurriedly beckoned for the other two handsome grandsons to approach, and told them to accompany the monarch to see the Taiwei.

Jiang Fosang only let Yan Yue lead the way.

Now everyone's faces are even more colorful.

They chatted a few words casually along the way, and Yanyue answered fluently, walking and stopping calmly, his eyes were always lowered, and he didn't dare to meet Jiang Fosang.

Soon arrived at Yanwei's living room.

There is a strong smell of medicine in the room.

"I don't know that the king is coming, sorry for the old minister's failure, ahem! Welcome from afar..."

The half-white-haired Yan Wei sat up with the help of the man, and wanted to stay on the bed to salute, but Jiang Fosang raised his hand to stop him.

"The Taiwei is ill, so there is no need to be polite."

Yan Wei didn't insist on it either, and leaned on the soft pillow, letting people watch the tea.

"King Lao misses it, and the old minister is ashamed."

"The Taiwei's body has always been strong and healthy, so how could he be sick?"

"Oh, I'm getting old! Once a person gets old, there will be more problems..."

Jiang Fosang looked closely at his complexion, there was a dead breath in the sallow yellow, the illness should not be fake, of course old age is also real.

The old tree is about to die, and in order to make a long-term plan for the children and grandchildren, does this change the principle of being a low-key person and not showing off?
It is said that people are old and easy to loose, and trees are old and easy to empty. It is said that people are not only not loose and relaxed in old age, but their energy is a bit too much.

Seeing that he found a random reason to send Yanyue away, he just smiled and said nothing.

The two exchanged a few words in a casual manner, but never got to the point.

The door of the room opened suddenly, and a child with drooping hair ran in.

Grabbing a pen in one hand and a square of paper in the other, he yelled before approaching: "Grandfather, let's see if my grandson writes well!"

Without grasping it firmly, the piece of paper fell to Jiang Fosang's feet.

Si Ni leaned over to pick it up and frowned.

"Let me take a look."

Jiang Fosang reached out to take it, and the words "Menji Sichen" came into view.

He glanced at Xiaotong again, but he was only five or six years old.

Nodding appreciatively: "The writing is smooth and smooth."

Yan Wei, who has always been unruffled, suddenly changed his face after seeing what was written on it, and scolded: "Absurd words! Who taught you?"

He hurriedly pleaded guilty to Jiang Fusang again, "This is the youngest grandson of the minister. He is fine in illness. I taught him to write...but this, this is definitely not taught by the minister. I remembered it! Last year, I invited him a Zhongzhou Master, come! Bring that—”

"It's a joy in the world to have grandchildren. The Taiwei doesn't have to be so nervous."

Jiang Fosang interrupted him and spread the paper on the desk.

"Can I borrow a pen and use it?"

Meeting her gentle and smiling eyes, Xiaotong handed out the pen in a daze.

"The writing is good, but the words are not good." After finishing the sentence, he drew up his sleeves and wrote four words on it, "the universe has its own way".

The little boy tilted his head to look at it, and asked, "What does this mean?"

"The Dao and the Kun Dao, one ebbs and the other grows and transforms into each other. The sky has no permanent way, and people have no permanent situation...everything is changing and developing."

The child seems to understand but not understand.

Jiang Fosang put down his pen and looked at Yan Wei: "What do you think?"

Lao La's gaze slowly swept over the words of the dragon and snake, Yan Wei paused and said: "What the king said is very true."

The child was then taken away.

"Si Ni, you also step back."

Suddenly hearing the sound of birds singing, Yan said he looked out of the window.

"In the early years, I got a bird from Zhongzhou. I took care of it myself without using human hands. I carefully fed it for more than half a year, but the bird flew away, all the way to the north, and never came back."

At this point, I sighed sadly: "After all, the homeland is still unforgettable, what does your majesty say?"

Jiang Fusang smiled: "When I came to Nanzhou alone, I brought a bag of seeds and sprinkled them on a hilltop. Now they have bloomed brilliant flowers. Its roots are rooted in Nanzhou, bathed in the sunshine of Nanzhou and grow... Taiwei said , Is it a flower from Nanzhou, or a flower from Zhongzhou?"

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, she is a woman, and it is indeed the heart of some people in the court.

This point can even become the root cause of killing everything in the Central State, but it is far from it in the Southern State.

As far as Jiang Fosang knew, the founder of the Yan clan was a woman, and the descendants of the Yan clan would go to the family temple to worship this female ancestor every year.

Therefore, compared to her identity as a woman, Yanwei probably cares more about her being from Zhongzhou.

Although counting up, almost all the ancestors in Nanzhou came from Zhongzhou.For example, the slaughter of the royal family, such as historians, or their Yan clan...

However, the age is far away, there is really no need to mention this again, and it will not help the matter if it is mentioned.

Because she was from Zhongzhou, Yanwei was worried that her heart would be attached to Dayan, so she ignored the society and the people of Nanzhou, and finally chose to call her a vassal and accept hostages and belong to the Yan Dynasty.

Jiang Fosang knew that there must be many people who have such thoughts.

On the matter of setting up a husband, Shang Quanling considered it from her standpoint or Daxuan's standpoint.

The focus of her private discussion with Xiao Yuandu was not limited to this.

Even though she was Shi Yinqi's concubine, she cannot be regarded as a true Nanzhou native.

After winning the throne, in fact, the best way is to appoint a husband from Nanzhou to reassure the hearts of the courtiers and common people.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yuandu came from Zhongzhou just like her.

If she insists on making Xiao Yuandu the king's husband at this time, it will only attract rejection and resistance from more people.

At that time, it will not be as simple as three or five people saying that they are sick and will not go to court. If someone takes the opportunity to create public opinion and incite the people...

Only when Li Shu feels the grace, the subjects recognize her rule, and her royal power is unshakable...

After the war with Cangzhou, the worry about her love for Dayan should have lessened, replaced by another kind of worry.

However, Yan Wei didn't seem to have such worries.Is he more certain than her that the war will be won?
Then again, even if they were defeated, what would their Yan family lose?

The opportunity is fleeting.

"The king's responsibility is to do his best to defend his country and the people, to lead the land, and to create great achievements--please also believe in the determination of the orphan, and ask the captain to take good care of his body and help the orphan A helping hand."

After hearing these words, Yan Wei softened his face and tone: "The king is the master of slaughtering things; the king is the king of the world. The king convinced the ministers to believe this, and the courage, determination and courage of the king are also old ministers. It's rare in my life. It's a pity that I'm old and weak, please allow me to tell—"

"Old man, with aspirations for thousands of miles, Taiwei still has a strong heart, how can he be willing to obey his old age? Begging to retire and orphans will not be approved. Taiwei is like a needle in Daxuan. Daxuan cannot do without you, and Gu can't do without your assistance."

"Your Majesty..." Although Yan Wei was grateful, he still did not let go.

"Ling Sun Daxi is coming soon, you always want to drink this glass of wedding wine."

"The king means..."

"I have a younger sister who has reached the age of marriage. I see her as a perfect match with Yanyue. I don't know if Taiwei is satisfied with this grandwife?"

The monarch and his subjects looked at each other, and after a few breaths, joyous laughter rang out in the room.

The two chatted very happily, and when they left, the whole family sent them off respectfully.

When Jiang Fosang boarded the car, his eyes turned around, passing over the drooping heads, and fixed on the forehead of Yan Mansion.The smile on the corner of his lips grew stronger, but it didn't reach his eyes.

"Go back to the palace." With a flick of his robe sleeves, he got into the carriage.

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