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Chapter 8 Heartfelt
  A warrior who is clumsy in speech is particularly scary when he gets angry.

A beating means a beating!

Yang Zheng was speechless.

Feng Wenming had to continue to smooth things over: "Commander Song is extremely loyal, and everyone sees it. Yang Wenming is also absolutely disrespectful to the princess."

"Yang Judgment, yes or no?"

Yang Zheng endured the humiliation and smiled stiffly: "Yes, yes, yes."

Wen An stopped and looked back.

Chen Mu was thinking about the errand of building a granary and had no time to watch the excitement, so he walked three steps at a time.

Wen An hurriedly quickened his pace to catch up: "Wait a minute."

Chen Mu hummed, and his steps slowed down a little. Wen An caught up with him panting, laughing and laughing at himself: "I am old and useless. I am not as young and powerful as Brother Shen."

Shen Mu and Wen An had been colleagues for several years. Hearing something in the words, he turned his head and glanced over: "Are you complaining that the five days given to you by the princess are too short?"

Despite Wen An's short, fat neck, he turned his head and glanced around very nimbly: "Shh! Don't say this nonsense."

"The princess showed off her great power today, and you all saw it. I think from now on, we all have to shrink our necks and do things with our heads down."

Chen Mu said: "I was like this before."

Wen An was not embarrassed at all, and answered the question with a smile: "How many down-to-earth and capable officials can there be like Mr. Shen? I am almost sixty years old, and I can retire in another year and be happy in the future. Let the grandson take care of himself until his old age. This errand is as easy as doing it less."

After saying that, he sighed: "Forget it, let's not talk about this. The prince entrusted the dream to the princess, and the princess paid so much attention to it that I had to do my job well even if I didn't sleep for several nights."

The princess showed great power and suppressed Qiu Dianshan, who was arrogant and arrogant, and she also dealt with Yang Wenxuan, who was a master, had low abilities, had a bad temper, and had a bad temper.

Master Wen weighed the weight of his old bones and quickly made a wise decision.

Chen Mu said: "I think it's good that the princess is like this, better than before."

Wen An didn't agree with it and lowered his voice and said: "After all, this is a girl's family. She is pure, quiet and virtuous. She can learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Finding a good husband after she has her hair is a major event in her life."

This is not because Master Wen is contemptuous of the princess.

In fact, this kind of thinking is normal. Not to mention men taking it for granted, even women think so.

Chen Mu thought for a while: "The princess is not an ordinary girl, she is the princess of Nanyang and our lord. As ministers, we only need to obey the princess's orders. We don't have to worry about the rest, and we have no right to worry about it."

This is also true.
  Wen An chuckled, then thought about the next errand, and his smiling face like Maitreya Buddha suddenly turned into a bitter melon: "Hey, let's not talk anymore, let's go. I'm going to do my errands."

……

Inside the study.

Jiang Shaohua's eyebrows were soft and he stood up: "Uncle Chen, please sit down."

Without outsiders, Jiang Shaohua was like an ordinary junior in front of Chen Zhuo.

Chen Zhuo became a Jinshi at the age of twenty-two, and the following year he followed King Nanyang to Nanyang County. He watched Jiang Yan grow up with his own eyes, and Jiang Shaohua was born and raised under his eyes.

He and King Nanyang were principal ministers and close friends. Both of them are good at chess and often play against each other. When little Jiang Shaohua was watching chess, King Nanyang would smile and ask her to call her Uncle Chen.

Chen Zhuo was free and easy, so he responded with a smile.

However, this was all before Jiang Shaohua was six years old. Later, as she grew older, Chen Zhuo would immediately get up to avoid her if she called her that.

This is Chen Zhuo's caution and humility as a courtier. King Nanyang also stopped letting Jiang Shaohua shout like that.

This sudden sound today instantly brought Chen Zhuo's memory back to a few years ago.

Chen Zhuo felt a warmth in his heart and a slight soreness in his nose: "The princess's status is valuable, and I am just the chief historian of the palace. I cannot afford to be called an uncle." Jiang Shaohua pursed his lips and smiled: "There is no one else around now, so I will call you privately. Why can't I afford it?"

She reached out and grabbed Chen Zhuo's sleeves, asking him to sit down. He poured a cup of tea himself and held it to Chen Zhuo: "In this year, I have ignored everything and devoted myself to keeping my filial piety for my grandfather. Chen Changshi has been responsible for all the affairs of the palace, and I am very grateful. This cup of tea is I respect Chen Changshi."

Chen Zhuo wanted to get up to take the tea, but the princess's slender fingers gently pressed his wrist, and he couldn't move.

Chen Zhuo: "..."

Chen Zhuo was so shocked that he blurted out: "Why does the princess suddenly have so much strength?"

The princess was a good martial artist, and the prince personally taught her boxing, kicking, horseback riding and archery. Even though the princess is young, one person can knock down two or three strong men.

But the princess never had such amazing strength before.

Jiang Shaohua followed Chen Zhuo's gaze and looked at his hand, and whispered: "I don't know what happened. My grandfather gave it to me in a dream. When I woke up, my strength suddenly became stronger."

The sky has eyes, made her young again, and gave her divine power.

This was the most reasonable explanation she could think of.

Chen Zhuo was still shocked: "Is this... the divine power given to the princess by the prince?"

A long-lasting loving face flashed in Jiang Shaohua's mind, and his nose felt a little sore. She nodded: "Definitely."

Then, he showed it to Chen Zhuo.

She took a small tea cup, held it in her palm, and exerted a little force. Then he opened his palms and saw that the tea cup had turned into powder.

Jiang Shaohua silently estimated in his heart: "I just used about five points of strength. I have to go to the school martial arts field to try it out to know how strong it is."

Chen Zhuo: "..."

Chen Zhuo took a deep breath, brought the tea cup to his mouth, and took a big sip to calm down his shock. Fortunately, the tea was not scalding: "Who else knows about this matter?"

Jiang Shaohua opened his clear eyes: "After I found out about this, I was the first to tell Chen Changshi. Even Zhang's mother didn't know."

Chen Zhuo exhaled slowly in one breath: "Visions coming from the sky can easily arouse everyone's jealousy. The princess wants to keep this secret."

"Especially if you want to hide it from the capital."

Chen Zhuo said it tactfully, but Jiang Shaohua understood it immediately.

The late emperor loved his younger brother so much that he gave the huge Nanyang County to King Nanyang as a fief. Internal affairs, taxes, and military affairs all belong to the King of Nanyang, and Nanyang County is like a country within a country.

When the late emperor passed away and Emperor Taikang ascended the throne, he was not very happy about this matter.

Emperor Taikang overtly and covertly weakened King Nanyang's influence in the court. Four years ago, General Wan of the Nanyang garrison died of an old illness. The imperial court sent a new general to take over the Nanyang garrison.

The imperial court wanted to take back the power of Nanyang King to run the army. The arm could not twist the thigh, and King Nanyang swallowed his breath. In the following years, the number of people in the royal guard camp doubled several times, from 500 to 2,000.

Emperor Taikang, who was sitting on the dragon throne, also endured it silently.

The relationship between Nanyang County and the imperial court is complicated and delicate, and must be handled carefully.

"That's what Chen Changshi reminded me." Jiang Shaohua said softly, "I think so too."

It would be good if the princess is willing to listen to the advice.

Chen Zhuo was quite pleased.

Then, he saw the young princess looking at him with dark eyes: "Lu Xuan secretly colluded with Yang to interrogate Qiu Dianshan. Does Chen Changshi know?"

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