Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

Jiang Sile snorted coldly, and said in his heart that it was true.

Li Yancheng and the Qingyi warriors around him had different expressions when they heard what he said. Li Yancheng clenched his fists, and anger accumulated in his heart.

"Father, do you have anything else to say to Yu Gu?"

Jiang Sile had a small expression on her face, and asked Eunuch Gao earnestly.

This……

Gao Ming had a bitter face, and His Majesty didn't say anything before he left, so he could only say to the princess, "Your Majesty...has nothing else to tell the princess."

Hearing this, Jiang Sile pretended to be sad, and said: "Father, don't you know that it will be Gu's birthday in a month's time?"

Eunuch Gao opened his mouth and then closed it again. How can he, a young man, interfere with the matter of the father and daughter of the Tian family?

Seeing that Eunuch Gao didn't answer, Jiang Sile didn't make things difficult for him.

Instead, she wrote a letter in front of him, asking him to give it to Concubine Cheng.

After Eunuch Gao got the letter, he saw that the princess had no intention of keeping him, so he resigned wisely.

After leaving the door, Gao Ming felt his legs go limp for a while, and put his hands on the flagpole, panting heavily.

When she was in the palace in the past, it was not that she had never seen Princess An Le, but she had never seen a princess with such power.

Thinking of Gao Ming dragging his soft, muddy body, he walked back to the tent in small steps.

On the other side, after the outsider left, the room became a little lively.

The Qingyi warriors that Eunuch Gao saw before were actually Amucai and those Qingyi warriors who had guarded Jiang Sile.

Jiang Sile got along very well with them along the way, even when he arrived in Qingyi, he often chatted with them to relieve boredom.

The main reason is that these Qingyi people can also speak some Daxia dialect. If Jiang Sile meets someone whose language is fundamentally different, Jiang Sile can only talk to himself.

Old Shanyu went to Mobei, and Ayishi didn't know when he would come back.

Jiang Sile feels very boring these days.

They first moved from Wolf's Throat to Qingyi Royal Court.

But here it is just like that, just the difference between a make-up tent and a house built of stones.

Originally, she thought that the intrigue in the house was coming, and she was ready.

But Shan Yu left, and the two princes disappeared.

Only Jiang Sile and those Shan Yu's concubines were left in the royal court.

These women are all two years older than her, and none of them can speak Daxia.

Jiang Sile simply ignored them.

That is to say, Zuo Xianwang Wu Quji, who stayed in the royal court, often sent her letters from Shan Yu.

Yes.This old guy really wrote to her every day, never missing a day.

This also forced Jiang Sile to write back to him again and again.

After a month of such days, Jiang Sile received the imperial decree from the old emperor to make things difficult for her.

For this imperial decree, no one took it seriously.

Even Li Yancheng, who was originally loyal to the imperial power, has now become numb and indifferent.

The little Taoist opened the curtain of the tent and walked in.

"Why are you here so late?" Jiang Sile asked.

She had gathered everyone in the camp early in the morning, but only the little Taoist priest had not arrived.

The little Taoist grinned, sat down on his seat, and said, "The poor Taoist is going to get rich..."

As he spoke, he took out a purse from his sleeve and shook it in front of everyone.

Li Yancheng teased him: "How many wen? Thirty wen? Fifty wen?"

No matter what the number he said, the little Taoist shook his head with a mysterious smile on his face.

Seeing that Li Yancheng turned his head away angrily, he leaned forward again to solve the mystery.

He tore open the top of the purse, only to see the golden light inside.

Li Yancheng looked at the purse, and said to the little Taoist priest: "Where did you get it? I remember that you are not a poor Taoist priest? Why are you so prosperous now?"

The little Taoist kept silent, tied up the purse and put it in his sleeve.

I have recently entered a period of burnout, and the update will be slower.

After the adjustment, it will explode again.

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