The reborn prince can't be pushed down

Chapter 62 Hot Potatoes
Jing Ming, who just uttered that scream, was sitting on the ground, her right arm was dislocated and drooping weakly.

With his left hand covering his dislocated shoulder, he endured the severe pain and said, "Your Highness, seeing that you seem to be having a nightmare, I want to wake you up. Why did you take off my arm?"

Jing Ming built a simple cot in the tent at night and slept in the front for Jiang Nian on night duty.Hearing his raving in his dream, I wanted to come over to have a look, but Jiang Nian took off his arm, which was really unlucky.

Jiang Nian pursed his lips and remained silent, he was still immersed in the dream just now...

No doubt he was dreaming about something that happened after his death in a previous life.This dream was too real, it could never be a fantasy born of his strong hatred for An Chen.

All these things happened in real life, but he only saw some clips intermittently, and he still doesn't know the ins and outs of some things.

For example, why did Ning Yuezhao become Beiqi's captive?
An Chen is the prince of Beiqi, why doesn't he have any facial features of Beiqi people?

How did the first emperor die?What did An Chen do?
Also, did An Chen succeed in dealing with Ning Yuezhao...

For a certain possible outcome, Jiang Nian almost went crazy.Jiang Nian still feels her desperate sobs are still in his ears, he hugged his head in pain...

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Jiang Nian's expression full of despair and pain, Jing Ming couldn't help but struggled to get up, supported his dislocated arm, and moved to his side.

Jiang Nian raised his head, slowly lowered his hands, took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine, I just had a bad dream."

Jing Ming opened his eyes wide, and he was surprised to find that Jiang Nian's eyes were moist.

Oh my god, what kind of dream is it that makes the eyes of the unashamed imperial husband wet!

Jing Ming asked cautiously: "Your Highness, do you want to call the doctors in the camp to have a look?"

Jiang Nian wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his cuff, and nodded: "I want to tell the doctor, but it's not about Gu, but about you."

Only then did Jing Ming think of her poor arm. She forgot the pain in a moment of anxiety, but now she returned her attention to her arm and felt the pain was unbearable.

Seeing his painful expression, Jiang Nian said, "Sit down first, I can't help you."

Jing Ming hurriedly shook her head: "No, no, it's because the subordinates were not careful..." There are always only slaves who make mistakes, and there is no master who apologizes to slaves. Jing Ming is really flattered.

Jiang Nian got out of bed, took a clean shirt and put it on, and walked to Jing Ming.

Jing Ming looked at him, still a little apprehensive in her heart.

Jiang Nian picked up his dislocated arm, examined it carefully, and said, "It may hurt a little, bear with it."

Jing Ming looked at him in bewilderment, "Your Highness, this subordinate is already in great pain."

Jiang Nian smiled and used both hands to reset the arm.

"Ahhh!" Jing Ming closed her eyes, screaming in pain.

Jiang Nian let go of his arm, and patted his shoulder angrily, "Whatever you shout, I'll take care of it for you!"

Jing Ming opened his eyes, moved his right shoulder, and said happily: "It's actually connected like this, thank you Your Highness!"

His gratitude to Jiang Nian was beyond words. Although his master was a little alienated from these servants, he never treated them harshly, and was even a little polite.

If you put it in another house, don't say that the master took off your arm, even if you took off your head, it's not a big deal.Now Jiang Nian actually helped him connect his arm, how could he not be grateful.

Jing Ming secretly said in his heart that in this life, he will only be loyal to the imperial wife, and he will die in a heartbroken manner.

Jiang Nian didn't know that in such a short period of time, Jing Ming's heart had undergone such a huge transformation.He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and bone setting and bone setting are just a matter of effort.If he hadn't had the experience of living another life, he wouldn't have looked at these more.

He didn't treat Jing Ming well in his previous life, but Jing Ming was the only one who took the risk to bring him clean food when he was in limbo.It was only later that Jing Ming's aid to him was discovered, and he was beaten to death by those guarding the Leng Palace.

Thinking of the past, Jiang Nian sighed inwardly.

"Although the arm is connected, remember to go to the doctor to prescribe some medicine tomorrow."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your compassion." Jing Ming said emotionally.

There was still some time before dawn, and Jiang Nian lay back on the bed again.But this time, he couldn't fall asleep no matter what, and his mind was thinking quickly about how to solve the scourge of An Chen.

Jing Ming returned to his little bed in the front tent in fear, and he didn't dare to sleep anymore, staring at Jiang Nian's bed tent.

That night, both of them opened their eyes until dawn with each other's thoughts.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Nian rushed to Jing Ming to see the doctor.

The doctor took a closer look at Jing Ming's still red and swollen shoulders, and said, "How did you dislocate yourself?"

Naturally, Jing Ming couldn't tell the real reason, he just said that he didn't sleep well, fell off the couch and dislocated his arm.Of course, he did not forget to express the benevolence of the imperial husband, and connected the arm for him himself.

The doctor twirled his beard and smiled, "Your Highness is really good at it. I have a bottle of medicated oil here. You can take it back and rub it three times a day."

After Jing Ming thanked the doctor, she took the medicinal oil and walked to the imperial husband's camp.

No, when approaching the tent, Jing Ming saw a familiar person.

This person is none other than Jiang Ye, the third son of the Jiang family.

Jiang Qixi saw that he was not pleasing to the eye, his injury only lasted seven days in the mansion, so he sent him to Linzhao.

Although Jiang Ye was being detained by the officials and put in shackles, he still looked aggrieved.

Jing Ming quickened her pace and stopped the pedestrians in front of the tent.

"I am the personal entourage of His Royal Highness, how dare you ask me what's going on?"

The head of the official sent a bow to Jing Ming, "Returning to my lord, we are servants of the Shuntian Mansion. This is Jiang Ye, the third son of the Jiang family. The third son molested Xu Ge's daughter in public in the imperial capital. Xu Ge is so old. His Majesty filed an imperial complaint. His Majesty fined him twenty sticks and served on the Linzhao River embankment until the completion of the project."

After Jing Ming finished listening, before he could open his mouth, he heard Jiang Ye sneer and say: "Fake things, when will it be your turn to ask questions about my affairs, you are just a dog next to my second brother."

Jing Ming always thought that Jiang Ye, who was idle and ignorant, was not pleasing to the eyes. He was just a concubine, and he was more arrogant than the sons of the Jiang family.Right now, he has been punished by His Majesty to do hard labor here, yet he is still putting on airs.

After following Jiang Nian for so many years, Jing Ming's mind has calmed down a lot, he just said calmly: "Everyone, wait a moment, let me go in and report."

The officials have had enough of Jiang Ye's journey. Although the chief assistant had told him to treat them like ordinary prisoners before departure, how could they have the courage to do so!I can only pretend to be deaf and dumb and hurry along, hoping to get rid of this hot potato as soon as possible.

Beating a dog also depends on the owner. When Jiang Ye spoke rudely just now, they were hoping that the imperial husband's entourage would lose his temper. Who knew that he was too well behaved.

They could only say: "Excuse me, my lord."

Jing Ming lifted the curtain and entered the tent. Jiang Nian was writing, and didn't even lift his head when he heard the sound, "You're back?"

Jing Ming curled her lips and said: "See Your Highness, there are some officials outside, escorting the Third Young Master."

Jiang Nian froze when he heard the words, and said in surprise, "Brother Ye? What's going on?"

Jing Ming repeated what the official said just now.

Jiang Nian smiled, "It seems that my father is really angry this time, His Majesty has obviously let the Jiang family step down, and he is so serious."

Jing Ming has a different opinion, "If the master lets this matter be easily exposed, the Xu family will definitely not let it go."

Jiang Nian put down his pen, "Forget it, let them bring people in."

Jing Ming went happily, thinking that the mighty third son was going to carry sandbags on the embankment, he was indescribably happy.

The officials were also very happy to see that the imperial husband was going to accept this hot potato.

"Your Majesty, please see Your Royal Highness." After entering the account, the officials saluted Jiang Nian respectfully.Jiang Ye pouted and stood still.

The head of the bureau was in a hurry, and he pulled the iron chain in his hand hard. Jiang Ye, who was still in the shackles, fell forward uncontrollably. In order to maintain stability, he could only touch the ground on one knee first, while the other foot was on the ground due to balance. , also had to bend the knee.

Jiang Nian saw all of their actions, and shook his head lightly, "Get flat."

"Thank you, Your Highness." The officials were not less angry with Jiang Ye along the way, and they all forgot to pull Jiang Ye up tacitly.

Jiang Ye was wearing a heavy shackle, so he couldn't get up without help. He cursed and said, "You slaves, don't pull me up!"

"Enough of you!" Jiang Nian glanced at him coldly, and shouted in a deep voice, "Kneel for me!"

Jiang Ye never put anyone in his eyes, he was only afraid of two people, one was his father Jiang Qixi, and the other was his second brother Jiang Nian who seemed to be very talkative.So, he shrank his neck and remained silent.

The leading official took out a letter from his pocket, held it with both hands and raised it above his head, "Your Highness, this is a letter sent by Mr. Jiang."

Jing Ming finished the letter and handed it to Jiang Nian.

Jiang Nian took a few glances and got a general understanding of what happened. He looked at the officials and said in a harmonious voice, "You have worked hard on this journey. You should rest in the camp for a day before going back."

The leading officer declined and said: "I don't dare to be an official, but the Shuntian government office can't afford to delay, and I will leave immediately to return to the imperial capital." The conditions in the camp are simple, and they naturally don't want to stay for a long time.

Jiang Nian didn't insist, so he let them go.

After screening out the other people in the camp, Jiang Nian walked out from behind the long case and stood in front of Jiang Ye, "Do you know your mistake?"

Jiang Ye said stubbornly, "I'm not wrong."

Jiang Nian took a deep look at him, returned to the table and sat down, "Come here!"

The two guards got Jiang Nian's order and entered the tent to wait for the order.

Jiang Nian only said indifferently: "This is the prisoner from the Shuntian Mansion, take him to the West Tent."

The West Tent is the place where the prisoners who came to serve in the military service were exchanged for punishment.Jiang Nian did not name Jiang Ye's identity, and made it clear that he would be treated like an ordinary prisoner.Since Jiang Ye was so stubborn, he didn't bother talking to him, Ning Yuezhao had already made up Jiang Ye's fault, so why should he talk to Jiang Ye anymore.Since he won't cry when he sees the coffin, let him go to the embankment to stay for a few days. If he doesn't work, he won't have food.Jiang Nian didn't believe it, so he was not being honest.

Jiang Ye's heart was full of resentment at this time, he didn't know the hardships of the people, and he didn't know that such a new life would greet him.

The guard removed Jiang Ye's heavy shackles and put on lighter handshackles and shackled him, "Let's go."

Jiang Ye gave Jiang Nian a resentful look, and said to the guards, "Don't push me, I'll go by myself!"

After Jiang Ye was sent away, Jing Ming came in.

"Your Highness, are you taking advantage of the third son too much?"

Jiang Nian picked up his pen again, "Don't tell anyone his identity, let him hone his skills in the western tent."

Upon hearing this, Jing Ming happily said, "Yes, Your Highness."

(End of this chapter)