It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

An Xin and his group left Daqian Capital and headed all the way towards Beiming.

Because he was on a mission to another country, the carriages An Xin rode had Da Qian's exclusive logo, Panlong.

Everyone you see on the road, whether common people or officials, need to kneel down to show respect for this dynasty symbol.

The stations they choose to rest on the way must be treated with the highest courtesy.

An Xin sat on the spacious and luxurious carriage, looking at the man in front of him intently, and had the idea of ​​kicking him off.

The man looked at her a little aggrievedly, leaned lazily against the car window, and looked out at the sunset.

Seeing An Xin's helpless look, she slightly raised the corners of her perfect lips.

"I am on a mission to Beiming, not for fun. Mr. Jiang, please let me go." An Xin held his forehead and whispered softly, "Have you seen that Sihan is about to ascend the throne of Beiming?"

"Are you regretting it? Are you going to follow me back to take back the throne that belongs to you?"

Jiang Xuan shook his head, and a strand of black hair on his temples swayed slightly, making his immortal-like appearance even more elegant and handsome.

"No, I just think he must have an ulterior motive for asking you to be envoy to Beiming this time." Jiang Xuan told the truth, "I was a little worried, so I followed him."

An Xin was stunned and pursed his lips.

Considering that I have been in a semi-retired state for the past year, this person always appears at the right time and invites me to visit all the beautiful places in the capital.

He didn't talk much, nor did he do anything pleasant. He just stayed by his side quietly every time.

I'm afraid even the stupidest person would have discovered what he was doing to her.

"you like me."

An Xin is not a reserved person, and usually speaks directly when he has something to say.

Jiang Xuan stroked the tasseled hand in the carriage and paused. The corners of his eyes slowly turned red, and his appearance became even more evil.

The bright eyes of the galaxy flashed, and she nodded, happily admitting.

An Xin: "I have no plans to get married in this life, and I don't want to delay anyone. You can find someone else."

"..." There is no such thing as beating around the bush.

There was no trace of sadness on Jiang Xuan's face after being rejected miserably.

He had long seen that An Xin was indifferent to love.

He had no intention of telling her that he was happy with her, but when An Xin asked just now, Jiang Xuan knew how smart An Xin was, so denying it would appear to be lack of magnanimity, so he readily admitted it.

An Xin's rejection was also expected by him, so he wasn't too disappointed or sad.

It's his business to like her, and it's her business to reject her. It doesn't stop Jiang Xuan from continuing to like An Xin, a little girl who never makes any pretense.

An Xin looked at the man whose expression didn't change even after being rejected by her, and she smiled.

Then, as if the conversation just now had never happened, the two of them began to admire the colorful sunset outside the carriage window, covering the sky.

Leng Xiangbai and Jiang Zhou both wanted to pull Jiang Xuan out of their long carriage on the hillside, but when they saw An Xin didn't chase him away, they just sat on their own carriage and didn't make any unnecessary moves.

General Chen and General Gao, who were protecting the Beiming team one after another, were just confused about Jiang Xuan's arrival.

Saw him jumping on An Xin's carriage.

Since An Xin didn't tell them to drive people away, they pretended not to see it.

An Xin saw a flash of regret in Jiang Xuan's eyes as he used a special technique to cover up the beauty mark between his eyebrows.

His face is very beautiful and enchanting, but coupled with the red mole between his eyebrows, even An Xin, who is not a good-looking person, would be stunned when he sees it sometimes.

Jiang Xuan noticed that the corners of An Xin's eyes were glancing at his eyebrows intentionally or unintentionally, and secretly raised his cherry blossom-like lips, softening his originally handsome and cold face.Jiang Xuan knew that he had never been a beautiful person like him, and he had the unique ruthlessness and ruthlessness of the royal family in his heart.

If he hadn't been so ruthless, he wouldn't have died after all the adults in Duke Cheng'en's mansion.

Jiang Chenxi, who only hid and cried after being bullied by bold servants at a few years old, relied on his identity as a teenage adopted son to support the chaotic Cheng'en Palace at that time.

For those who wanted to carve up Cheng En Gong, one after another scandals in the family were exposed, and it was only after they were injured that they realized the pain and retracted their dirty claws.

Then he led a few people who were loyal to Duke Cheng'en's Palace and used iron-blooded methods to kill and drive away those servants with ulterior motives. Only then did Duke Cheng'en's Palace survive.

That day, Anxin and the others missed the rest stop in order to travel longer.

General Chen found a place to rest by the woods with a stream.

After stopping, General Gao ordered the fire-headed soldiers to start setting up pots and fetching water for cooking.

The emperor Kong Xun was generously provided with public funds for their envoy to Beiming this time, and An Xin was not someone who would make money for him.

On the carriages carrying food, drink, food and sundries, there was a lot of food purchased in the towns along the way.

The team that followed them felt that they were on a business trip this time, as if they were following Mr. An out for fun.

The food and drink were delicious, and although I occasionally slept in the wild, I definitely didn’t suffer much.

After stopping, An Xin watched the rough-looking General Gao come over and report that his restless guards wanted to try their luck and catch some game for dinner.

An Xin would usually agree to such a proposal.

The reason why General Chen and General Gao would report it every time something like this happened was because they were afraid that after the guards went hunting, assassins would take the opportunity to harm An Xin.

As a reminder, An Xin should pay attention to his own safety during this period.

An Xin and Jiang Xuan were sitting next to a campfire.

Leng Xiangbai and Jiang Zhou who came over gave Jiang Xuan a faint look and chose to sit on the other side of An Xin.

Chi Lan boiled a pot of water on the small stove on the carriage, made tea and brought it over. First, he handed a cup to his teacher.

Then hold the tea tray and let others take it.

An Xin glanced at him lightly, and Chi Lan shrank his neck.

He is now a junior official in the Ministry of Etiquette. If he hadn't been pitiful and shameless in wanting to follow him, senior brother Leng Xiangbai would have been unable to do anything to him.

How could a low-level official like him with no qualifications be qualified to go on a mission to Beiming Kingdom?

"You brat, didn't your father, Chief Chi, tell you that this mission to Beiming is not as simple as it seems on the surface. It may be that there is no return, so you dare to follow me."

Chi Lan stood in front of An Xin, mingling her hands and fingers together, lowering her eyes, silently daring not to reply.

An Xin held her forehead, this was her youngest disciple.

He is usually well-behaved and obedient. Last time he took the imperial examination, he was more promising than Feng Yuxiu and Shan Yongzhen, who were at the bottom of the list.

Without losing face to her and the head of the Hanlin Academy, her extraordinary performance and the support of senior brother Kong Xun actually got her a good ranking as the most beautiful young lady.

Chi Lan looked at An Xin pitifully with her clear and round eyes, "Teacher, I was wrong."

An Xin took a deep breath when she saw in his eyes that he knew he was wrong but would not change it.

What can I do when I see his little appearance? Forget it, I can't bear to blame him. Forget it, what else can I do?

(End of this chapter)