Chapter 575 (1/2)

But the imperial court has sealed it, and even if the ministers have any opinions, they can't go up to heaven to listen.

On the third day of the first lunar month, min Chong had already taken office, and the imperial court also changed the title of Tongfu.

”Tongfu...” Jiang Wan sat on the big Kang near the window in the second room, but he thought of what Jiang Zhen had said to him in the last life.

”Sharing happiness naturally means sharing happiness and difficulties together.” In the last life, Jiang Yi, the empress dowager, once insisted on her own way, ”you and my sister have gone through so much together, so naturally they will share the world in the future...”

At that time, although Jiang Wan did not believe this sentence, he did not doubt it.

But in this life, to whom did Jiang Yi make such a promise?

King Ann?

Zhenguogong?

Or minchong?

No matter who it is, Jiang Wan knows that the wheel of history is rolling forward, and the things that happened in previous lives are approaching one by one.

After January 15, she and Xiao Ruixuan went back to Xi'an to see her father Jiang Chuanzhong off.

Many people from Shaanxi officialdom gathered outside the ten mile Pavilion.

Jiang Chuanzhong took the farewell wine one by one and drank it one by one, which caused the officials to express their admiration from time to time.

Jiang Wan poked Xiao Ruixuan beside him and said, ”you'd better help to block it. If you're really drunk, and you're rocking along with the carriage on the road, it's bound to be very uncomfortable.”

After listening to Jiang Wan's words, Xiao Ruixuan also laughed and went to the group. He didn't know what he had said to the officials. After a while, he helped Jiang Chuanzhong out of the group.

Seeing this, Jiang Wan sighed in her heart.

She didn't know her father in the last life.

But in this life, she knows that Jiang Chuanzhong is a man who wants to do things and who really wants to work for the well-being of the people.

But God just like joking with him, he was moved to and fro in various positions, either to be a dead man or to give up what he did.

This time, Jiang Yi recalled him to the capital again, although he did not know whether he would be allowed to become an official again.

But as a relative, he was destined to be given only a casual job.

Thinking of Jiang Yi's last life, Jiang Wan was the same as Zhao Su Niang, who was on the roadside. She said, ”please advise my father to be an apartment when he returns to Beijing. Don't take part in the whirlpool of the Empress Dowager's struggle for power and profit.”

Although Zhao Su Niang was very surprised that Jiang Wan suddenly said this to herself, she nodded heavily and said, ”I remember.”

Then, with a big stomach, she helped Xiao Ruixuan to lift Jiang Chuanzhong into the carriage.

Jiang Wan watched them all the time until he could not see their carriage on the post road.

”Let's go back, too.” Xiao Ruixuan also took Jiang Wan by the hand.

Jiang Wan nodded reluctantly.

When I got into the carriage, I heard someone on the side of the road joking: ”so, I still want to have a daughter... Like Bei Enhou, I don't know how many generations of good fortune it is...” ”ha ha ha, don't you go back to your mother-in-law and have a daughter? Now the Lord is still young, and you are in a hurry to have a daughter... ”Someone answered.