Thinking of this, Jiang Xinzhi shook his head and smiled. Jiang Ruan took the steamed cake, put it aside, looked at Jiang Xinzhi, and smiled slightly: "Brother, be careful tonight."

Jiang Xinyi was wearing a dark blue and straight embroidered green pine robe. He looked at his gentle and elegant appearance. Under the warm and soft robe, there was an extremely hard military uniform. At midnight, there was a night attack. Although it was not as bold as it was on the battlefield, it was still extremely dangerous. He smiled and touched Jiang Ruan's head: "I understand, do you understand that brother is such an incompetent person in your heart?"

Jiang Ruan also smiled gently, and the eyes looked at Jiang Xinzhi slightly warm. She supported her chin with one hand and said with a rare silly: "Brother, in my heart, will always be a man who stands tall and upright."

After Jiang Xinzhi knew her plan, he agreed without saying a word, and he never even doubted whether there would be a heavy rain coming tomorrow, nor did he wonder why the reservoir would collapse. As soon as Jiang Ruan said, he agreed. Perhaps the only person in this world who believed her words unconditionally and was willing to fight for what she said was Jiang Xinzhi.

"The eldest brother stole General Guan's seal, and there was no need to mobilize too many soldiers, just a small number of people." Jiang Ruan said: "It's just that General Guan will be furious afterwards. Brother... Maybe he's going to feel wronged."

In the last life, she rarely saw the emperor. She only heard Xuan Li say that the emperor was suspicious by nature. Although the Zhao family was a founding father, they had too much power. It has been even more so since they returned to Beijing many years ago. Although the holy relatives were still strong, who knew how sincere it was. But Guan Lianghan was different. First, he was a person who had been stationed in the border for a long time and had no contact with the forces in the capital. Second, this person was quite straightforward, so the emperor trusted him very much.

After this success, the Zhao family alone will definitely not have enough credit. Guan Lianghan needs to be brought in. As long as you care about Guan Lianghan, the emperor's heart will be somewhat tolerant. What's more, Jiang Xinzhi's appearance will only benefit but not harm his future career.

People say that they should climb up step by step and not be too hasty. Jiang Xinzhi was promoted to deputy general and made military achievements. If he saved thousands of lives of the people downstream during the control of the water, it would naturally be a reward. In this way, once he stepped into the highest power center of the Dajin Dynasty, he would naturally stand higher than others.

Jiang Xinzhi was like this for her, and she was also paving the way for Jiang Xinzhi.

The first way is to step on the blood of the people in the prime minister's mansion.

At the mansion of the Eighth Prince in the Capital.

Xuan Li sat at the desk and slowly picked up the tea and took a sip. Ang Lee talked to him all afternoon. Seeing that tomorrow was what the monk said three days later, the rain was slowly decreasing and almost stopped.

He slowly stretched his eyebrows. The fifth prince's move was useless. As soon as tomorrow, the ministers who recorded this flood control this time would report the matter to the court. He would have a higher reputation among the people and more people supported by the court. At that time, he would throw the monk under his house arrest into a prison for questioning. If the fifth prince could be confessed, it would be perfect.

However, what Ang Lee said to him before sounded in his ears: "Your Highness, you should not underestimate the eldest daughter of the Jiang family. This woman is cunning and cruel in nature. If she is allowed, she will become a big trouble in the future. If she can accept it and use it, it may be a great help."

What was this implying? He didn't know that a faint smile appeared in front of him. He was just a little girl with a stinky breast, and she deserved the word "help"?

Xuan Li smiled slightly, for some reason, but he felt a little uneasy. The subordinate came in and said, "Your Highness, the reservoir has been checked, there is nothing wrong with it. Soldiers were sent to guard it, and there was nothing abnormal."

Xuan Li waved: "Go down."

He ordered a group of soldiers to approach the reservoir to prevent anyone from tampering with them, and he was foolproof. After a while, he suppressed the discomfort in his heart and slowly laughed.

It's just a group of clowns, why bother to worry?

A quiet villa in the middle of the capital was quiet and there were several guards dressed in front of the door guards guarding the door. The tea fragrance in the room was swaying. In front of the window, a monk in the yellow robe who was silently reciting Buddhist scriptures was sitting.

This man's eyes were calm and unsuspecting in the face of changes, and he had the demeanor of a monk. In silence, he suddenly paused and his eyes opened suddenly.

The guard gate still did not slacken at night. The night had arrived and I couldn't see clearly outside. Under the reflection of the bright red lanterns hanging under the eaves, there were very fine raindrops floating obliquely, almost disappearing.

The rain seemed to be about to stop.

Huijue looked at it silently, slowly spreading out his hands holding the Buddhist beads, and his palms were covered in sweat.

After tonight, if the heavy rain does not come as scheduled, Huijue understands more than anyone else what will be waiting for him.

In the past few days, people came in from time to time to talk to him. Although his tone was gentle, his words were invisible threats and pressures. He could only pretend not to ignore them. Those people did not make things difficult for him.

Xuan Li focuses on reputation. Before tomorrow, he will treat Huijue with courtesy. After tomorrow, Huijue will become a demon monk who will mess with people's hearts. No matter how you punish it, it will not be too much.

Huijue narrowed his eyes slightly. It was a game, and he seemed to be about to lose.

However, he could only bear it. If he changed his words now, it would inevitably be that the people behind Jiang Ruan would vent their anger with his son.

He closed his eyes again and slowly started to silently start the Zen sutra.

King Jinying Mansion.

After reading the letter in his hand silently, the snow pigeon fell on the desk, screaming "gugu" and "gugu".

After a while, he said, "Get my seal and ask General Guan to come over."

Jin Yi took the order and left. Xiao Shao stretched out his hand, gently tapping the letter paper with slender fingers, and his eyes were deserted.

Jiang Xinzhi, Zhao Yuanjia? The continuous rain seems to have cleaned the night sky of the capital, especially in recent days, the rain has become increasingly lighter. Tonight's night sky is very clear, and it seems that in the next second, there will be bright moon hanging on the willow branches by the lake.

The Bochang Reservoir is calm and circumference. The slightest raindrops fall gently on the water surface, causing shallow waves, like gentle and intimate whispers between lovers.

There were guards with knives patrolling the reservoir, and the people in the downstream areas were already asleep.

In a quiet and peaceful state, a "thump" sound suddenly came from a distance, as if something was falling into the water. The guard standing by the water raised his sleepy eyes and looked at the people around him: "What was the sound just now?"

The companion waved his hand: "I don't know, you go over and take a look."

The guard rubbed his eyes and walked forward until he reached the place where the sound of falling into the water was made, and looked in: "What's going on?"
Chapter completed!