Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 202 Set up an altar to pray for rain
The lingering breath of mint permeated the entire hall vaguely, and a dim light hung behind Jiang Hejin. Under the scattered lights, a white chess piece fell, and then, his fingertips returned to the black chess box again, and took out a white chess piece. Heizi, that sunspot was like eyes, staring at Jing Chun.

Jing Chun looked at his left and right sides, only to realize that he didn't have a foil, and only his momentum was useless to let a chess piece compare.

Jing Chun then took the invitation back into his hand and read it again. Then Jiang Hejin continued: "How come your Highness thinks I can show off?"

"Isn't it? You threatened this king during the family banquet in the palace earlier."

After Jiang Hejin said this, Jing Chun remembered that he had indeed argued with Jiang Hejin about this matter at that time.

Jing Chun smiled unconsciously and replied: "Your Highness has a good memory, so he actually made plans in advance."

"For me, it means leaving a way out for myself."

Jing Chun shook the invitation in his hand, showing some respect gently, "However, the matter of setting up an altar to pray for rain is another matter, I won't make fun of it."

Jiang Hejin placed the black chess piece in the chess box, "What do you mean? Are you just showing off towards me?"

Jing Chun froze for a moment, pursed his lips, but he didn't want to tell a lie, so he replied: "That's right."

Jiang Hejin just looked at Jing Chun, feeling a little cold, "Although I know that Mr. Xi is displeased, I didn't expect such a big prejudice."

"These words are a bit serious..." Jing Chun's voice gradually lowered, but he counterattacked: "Isn't His Highness also dissatisfied with me? He must have a lot of prejudices against me."

There was a little calm in Jiang Hejin's eyes, looking at Jing Chun, wondering if there was any disappointment mixed in, and said that sentence again, "You can think what you want."

Jing Chun's voice stopped abruptly, and the expression on his face was slightly stunned.

Ah!But she can't fix it for herself.

Jing Chun coughed a few times and tried to save himself: "Praying for rain is not a trivial matter. There is a severe drought in Henan. Who in the government and the government would not sincerely pray for rain? I hope the sky will rain down to save the people. If I really coldly give birth to a From the look on my face, I don’t feel that I am sincere, but rather I am dissatisfied here and there, as if someone owes me a thousand taels of silver. It’s not like the people have offended me, so how can I do this? Don’t know the importance?”

Jing Chun looked at his palm carefully, rubbed his dry fingers softly, and continued: "If I go, I will never make fun of this kind of thing, because I know this is for the sake of all people in the world. And begging, it is the people of the world who will give hope to a few people, and as a few people, I have to treat it sincerely, right? Then I will sincerely pray for rain and pray for the country’s prosperity and people’s safety, the weather will be good, and the people will be blessed.”

Jing Chun has no theory of ghosts and gods in his heart, so he can look at this matter of setting up an altar to pray for rain with an insignificant attitude, but this world is different, every time people sincerely bow their heads, it is because they believe in their own sincerity Being able to be seen by the heavens, even people who don't believe in ghosts and gods should be in awe of it.

Under the dim light, Jing Chun's figure appeared extremely small, as if she had been squeezed into a corner forcibly. The bronzing on the invitation card reflected the dark golden light, which was projected on Jing Chun's cheeks, maybe she herself They didn't realize that there was a golden light around them as a foil.

Jing Chun calmly expressed his opinions and reasons, as if his figure was no longer so small.

Just like a deep orchid in a deep valley, a flower bloomed silently at an unknown time and place, blooming with a subtle fragrance. Some people can't see it, or even despise it, but it can't hinder her growth.

"So, please rest assured that I am not a flower on the high mountain, nor am I a condescending power, nor will I have a bad temper on things like praying for rain. I will sincerely pray for rain with my sincerity, and I will never do anything like that." It's a joke."

Jing Chun's words are very serious, with a kind of expanse, she has a big picture in her heart, she has her own ideas, presumably this is also the shining point of Jing Chun.

Jiang Hejin looked back and said, "It seems that the king is overly concerned."

"However," Jing Chunyi replied righteously, "Your Highness can't force me to go because of this, because it's a different matter. I think His Highness knows the truth of 'do not do unto others'."

This is true, and Jiang Hejin has no chance to repent, although Jiang Hejin will not have the idea of ​​repenting.

"So, you still don't want to go? Even if the Holy One asks?"

Jing Chun thought about it for a while, and was indeed a little shaken. Although the invitation was a matter of mutual consent, it was also a request made by a superior person. Even though he declined very thoughtfully, it was indeed a refutation of the emperor's request. face.

Then again, even if you are in love with me, Jing Chun naturally has the right to refuse, right?

Jing Chun thought about it again and again and replied, "That's true."

"It doesn't matter, the departure of setting up an altar to pray for rain is the next day, and there is still some time to report, but there is one thing, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Jing Chungang was about to get up and go back to his room to rest, "What's the matter?"

"Since you are using a reason to refuse, then the reason must be seamless. You must not be caught in any suspicion by others. Because you are my family, I have to be more open to you and say these words to you. If the reason for your refusal is a lie, it will bring disaster to Chiyu, and both you and I will be guilty of deceiving the emperor."

Jiang Hejin's words were easy, but it made Jing Chun feel a little guilty. The incident happened, and Jiang Hejin had something to do with it.

Jing Chun thought to himself, this is the connection between Jiang Hejin and himself, if something happens, none of them will be able to escape.

"Maybe this king can make it clearer, as long as you and I have not reconciled, then you and I will be blessed and suffer together."

For a moment, Jing Chun didn't know whether Jiang Hejin had hostility or good intentions at this moment. If it was hostility, he gave Jing Chun a choice, but if it was good intentions, Jing Chun couldn't make a choice.

Jing Chun said bluntly, "I don't understand what Your Highness means."

Jiang Hejin was very calm and met Jing Chun's eyes, "I said that the reason should be perfect. If Mr. Xi has a perfect reason, who will stop you?"

"I dare to ask," Jing Chun felt more and more that Jiang and Jin did it on purpose, "What is the perfect reason?"

"That is a matter of seeking truth from facts. There is only so much this king can tell Xijun."

Jiang Hejin glanced at the chessboard. Before the winner was decided, he didn't have the mood to continue playing chess, so he stood up and put one hand behind his back habitually.

When they passed in front of Jing Chun, Jiang Hejin said, "Xijun, have a good sleep."

(End of this chapter)