MTL - The First Assistant Teased Me and Gave Birth To a Cub-Chapter 1139 Prince Candidate

   Chapter 1139 Prince Candidate

  Manchu civil and military, you look at me, I look at you, the new king of Qi is not too old, he is less than sixty, and he is about to retire?

   There are a lot of people who are puzzled. King Qi resigned from the post of commander, and he has no real power in his hands. Does he have no real power? Just having a title is not a little bit worse.

   Mrs. Xie nodded secretly, Jiang Zhongxing was the most correct thing to do.

  The credit is too great, his son Jiang Youzhi is in a high position again, so he doesn't retire quickly, the chair under the saint's buttocks is not stable!

  The sage did not express his position, so he withdrew.

After    withdrew from the DPRK, Jiang Zhongxing was about to leave when Eunuch Yu hurried over: "Prince Qi, the sage, please go to the imperial study."

  Jiang Zhongxing left with Eunuch Yu.

   In the imperial study, the sage was talking to the six-year-old seventh prince. When he saw Jiang Zhongxing coming in, the seventh prince stood by the side and gave Jiang Zhongxing a salute.

  Sage Shang smiled and said, "King Qi excuses himself from the ceremony, sit down quickly."

  Jiang Zhongxing lifted his robe and was about to kneel. The Holy Master quickly walked over and hugged him, "Cousin, you are too polite."

  Jiang Zhongxing said seriously: "The ceremony cannot be abandoned."

   He knew very well in his heart that the more meritorious he was, the more careful he had to be, otherwise he would be jealous of the emperor, which would be death.

  The sage pulled him down and sat down, "Today is a good day for the award, why did you suddenly get a letter of resignation?"

  Jiang Zhongxing lowered his eyes and said, "Back then, when the minister was the great commander, he said that being a great commander is not for anything else, but to fight Jin."

   "Now that the state of Jin has been destroyed, what I want to do has been done, and I just want to go home and take care of my life."

  The saint patted Jiang Zhongxing on the shoulder, "I see that Aiqing is still young, and it will not be a problem to work for another ten years."

  Jiang Zhongxing shook his head, "I really can't do it anymore, my body can't take it anymore, I just ask Your Majesty to allow me to go home and retire."

   The sage sighed, "I have always trusted Aiqing the most. When Aiqing goes home to retire, I will have a headache again."

  Jiang Zhongxing smiled and looked at the Seventh Prince who was not far away and started talking, "Who is this?"

  The gaze of the sage also fell on the seventh prince, "It's the seventh."

   "This child is quite intelligent, I will take him with me now and teach him personally."

   "It looks like a buildable material now."

  Jiang Zhongxing understood that the sage should be dissatisfied with several adult princes, and planned to teach a Mingjun himself.

   The sage is only in his forties now, and he is at its peak in spring and autumn. It is too late to cultivate a prince who agrees with him.

   He cupped his hands, "May your majesty get what you want, and may my country of Great Chu have a long fortune."

   The sage sighed, "The King of Qi still understands me."

  The two chatted for a while before Jiang Zhongxing left the palace and went home.

Gu Yunjiao hadn't been to Renxintang for a few days. When You'er came back, she happily greeted him and looked behind him, but her face changed immediately, "Where's Qi'er? I didn't tell you, let him Come here, I haven't seen him in years!"

  Youer smiled, when suddenly a figure flashed out from the door, and Lin Ziqi strode out.

  Gu Yunjiao looked up at the tall child, tears welling up, "It's dark."

   After spending more than two years sleeping outside, Lin Ziqi, who is less than 20 years old, also has a frosty look on his face.

   He looked at Gu Yunjiao with tears in his eyes.

  Gu Yunjiao stepped forward and grabbed his hand, "Come here, I made two pairs of shoes for you, and I don't know if they fit or not."

   "Your Aunt Yang took the soles of the shoes. Her hands are stronger than mine, so I just cut the shape and put on the face of the shoes."

   (end of this chapter)