Jiang Huanben wanted to say something, but Ling Chen did not say anything more, just said: "Master, before we knock down An Xian, we must be fully prepared and must ensure that we must kill one blow. So, let's think of a complete solution first."

"What Ah Huan said is very much." Ling Chen said, stood up, stuffed the notebook into his arms, and said again, "I will leave this matter to you with full responsibility. I still have something to do, so I will leave first, see you!"

After Ling Chen said that, he left without looking back, leaving only Jiang Huan, who was standing there with a blind face.

???

Why did I do it again, why did I mention this again?

Jiang Huan patted his face and returned to the table to plan.

A few days later, Ling Chen's birthday arrived and the entire palace fell into a joyous atmosphere.

The palace servants in the palace got up early in the morning to decorate the arrangements. The Yingfeng Hall was covered with red silk. Once they entered the palace, they would be blinded by the dazzling red. Other halls also had red silk, but there were fewer hangings than the Yingfeng Hall, but the joyful atmosphere could be seen. Of course, this premise was to ignore the dazzling red and green.

The Wind Palace.

Ling Chen is a king. Because he has to deal with political affairs, he usually gets up very early. But this is his birthday, so he doesn't have to get up so early. The eunuch who served in the old hall called him a while later.

But it was only a little late, but it was not much late. Ten minutes later, Ling Chen was pulled up by Jifeng and his group of people.

They fetched water, fed towels, and fed mouthwashing cups. The whole hall was busy. After Ling Chen washed his face and combed his hair, he served Ling Chen to put on a thick golden court uniform.

"Master, you should rest here for about ten minutes first. When the worship officials come, your subordinates are calling you." Jifeng said.

"Yes." Ling Chen narrowed his eyes half-squinted and waved his hand at Jifeng, "You guys go down first."

"Yes." Seeing Ling Chen like this, Jifeng knew that he was still sleepy and wanted to sleep for a while, so he agreed.

Ling Chen on the other side of Yingfeng Hall is in a bad condition, and Jiang Huan on Wutongju is naturally not in much better condition. On the birthday of the Lord, everyone should go to Yingfeng Hall to worship to show their loyalty. Jiang Huan is no exception.

Jiang Huan usually gets up by himself and doesn't need to call anyone else. But today is Ling Chen's birthday. Jifeng specifically reminded Qianying last night to ask Jiang Huan to get up earlier than usual, put on court clothes to worship, and after the worship, he changed into his usual casual clothes to attend the Qianqiu Banquet. But because Jiang Huan usually gets up without anyone calling, although Qianying agreed to Jifeng at that time, he did not take the matter to heart.

But not taking it to heart at this time does not mean that it is not taking it to heart at the next time.

When the time was coming, Qianying went to his room. He didn't know if he didn't look at it, but he was shocked. The young master who had always been extremely self-disciplined in their family actually slept too much and couldn't respond no matter how he called it. This scared Qianying.

He grabbed the three of Canyang who were still sleeping in his room and pulled them to the main courtyard. The four of them joined forces to find a way.

Their ultimate goal is to force the sleeping person to get up.

After half an hour of "forced", Jiang Huan finally woke up. He looked at the group of people around him, his eyebrows trembled. After a long time, he said something.

"What are you doing? Watch the monkeys together?"

"Young master, you are so handsome, how could you be a monkey?" Qianying said, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.

God knows what happened to their young master. After half an hour, they were exhausted and thought he would sleep until he was late. Who knew that he, he, actually, woke up.

Qianying wanted to slap himself a few times at this moment.

He asked him to find trouble when he had nothing to do, and he was full and went to find someone else to help him, so that he could take someone to watch him at such a close distance when he thought his son couldn't wake up.

"Even if a young master is a monkey, he is the cutest monkey." Ziyu didn't know what was wrong, but suddenly said this sentence came out.

The cutest...monkey?

Is this praising him or scolding him?

Jiang Huan's lips twitched lightly and looked at Ziyu speechlessly. Well, it was speechless, not blame. But Qianying still saw that the situation was wrong and hurried out to smooth things over.

"Young Master, yesterday, Jifeng told me that today the Lord was at a banquet for a thousand years. All ministers should get up earlier than usual and wear court clothes and go to Yingfeng Hall to pay a visit. Do you have to serve you to wash and change your clothes?"

"No, I have my own hands, I will change it myself." Jiang Huan looked at Qianying meaningfully. Then, he drove them away.

"It's finally purified." Jiang Huan closed the door, inserted the door bolt, and went to the inner room to change his clothes.

It will be replaced in a short while.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Su Qi walked out of Jiang Huan's body with a yawn.

"Humans are so troublesome. It's just one birthday, and everyone gets up so early. Really, I'm sorry."

"The troublemaker who is going to mobilize a lot of people on your birthday is your former sword soul, Mo Bai. Or, it should be Ling Chen."

Su Qibai found that Jiang Huan could always make him speechless easily. It would be fine, but he couldn't say it, and he didn't know how to refute it, so he had to say it.

A few minutes later, I thought of a topic.

"Have Ling Chen asked you to write the plan? What are you going to do?"

"Okay." Jiang Huan tidied up his clothes, "If nothing unexpected happens, today will be An Xian's burial day."

"I'm not a little bit." Su Qibai sneered, "Then let me see if you have that ability. Where is the plan?"

Jiang Huan always has the habit of making plans when doing big things. The plan contains various possibilities, methods after failure, and other contents for emergencies.

Su Qibai has also seen most of these things. He did not give any comments on his plan, nor did he say whether he liked them or not, but threw them away after reading them.

"Take it on the table by yourself." Jiang Huan knew the virtues of the people around him, so he didn't hide it, but pointed in a direction.

"Oh." Su Qibai got used to Jiang Huan's attitude and didn't care too much. He just floated to the desk and picked up the plan. He frowned slightly, but soon returned to normal. He turned to Jiang Huan with a smile.

“Good done.”

"This is really rare." Jiang Huan curled his lips intriguingly, "Since you praise me for doing a good job."

"I'm just seeking truth from facts, not praising you." Su Qibai said, putting the thing back in place.

"Okay, let's go." Su Qibai said, and once again floated into Jiang Huan's body.

Then, Jiang Huan opened the door.

"Mu Ling, go together."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!