Chapter 508 No need to say more

Nangong Zeyue was completely overthinking it. Jiang Shuyue had the temperament to speak to his face if she had anything to say, so how could she play a show of losing love with him?

Jiang Shuyue glanced at the items he was packing and saw a two-foot-long wooden box on the table. It looked like it was the wooden box he took with him.

She turned around and saw Qiu Ju outside the window. He reached into his sleeve with his right hand and took out several porcelain bottles and placed them on the table.

Nangong Zeyue had seen the porcelain bottle she used to store poison. He picked up a porcelain bottle and held it in his hand, his eyes showing sadness.

"Yue Niang, you have done so much for me, what can I do in this life to repay your kindness?"

"Nangong Zeyue, there is no need to say thank you for our friendship, let alone repay it."

Jiang Shuyue took the white porcelain bottles from him and put them all into the wooden box to prevent the bottles from colliding with each other and breaking. Jiang Shuyue found cotton handkerchiefs and wrapped the porcelain bottles separately.

She said while packing, "Don't be soft-hearted if someone attacks you. There is a slow poison here, and the rest of the medicine will come on quickly."

"When using poison, remember to observe the direction of the wind. Even if you stand on the wind outlet, you must hold your breath before spraying it out. Your movements must be neat and neat, and don't give the other party a chance to react."

Jiang Shuyue was like a nagging old mother giving advice to her son who was traveling far away.

Nangong Zeyue occasionally responded, but her eyes fell on that alluring face.

Jiang Shuyue raised her head and met Nangong Zeyue's melancholy eyes, "Do you remember everything?"

Nangong Zeyue quickly looked away, "Remember, Yue Niang, don't worry. She has told me the names of these medicines every year, and she also knows a little about their properties."

Nangong Zeyue turned around and walked to the closet and put the last piece of clothing into the bag.

Jiang Shuyue accidentally caught a glimpse of red inside the baggage.

She didn't have time to think too much, and she spoke endlessly about her philosophy on the governance of the country.

"Remember to hold the right to speak in your hands. The guidance of public opinion will often give you unexpected results."

Nangong Zeyue nodded frequently, "Understand, water can carry a boat or capsize it. Restaurants and teahouses are the best way to convey the message."

"When you need it, you can also use people's fear of gods to achieve the purpose you want."

Jiang Shuyue paused and said: "You are the queen's son, so you should be the prince. With power in your hands, you can let the people live and work in peace and contentment, and be a wise king for a generation."

"Yue Niang, thank you for your help and enlightenment. I will not let those people go through the suffering my mother has suffered these years. I will use the seeds you gave me to make the people's lives richer and richer."

Seeing that Nangong Zeyue had fighting spirit, Jiang Shuyue smiled happily.

"I believe you will make Liang Guo richer and stronger than before. Remember, those who win the hearts of the people win the world. This is an eternal law."

"Yue Niang, how do you know so much?"

Nangong Zeyue has always known that Jiang Shuyue is knowledgeable and talented.

He didn't expect that she knew so much about governing the country.

Nangong Zeyue packed up the last baggage, and the two sat down and talked for a while.

Before the cup of tea was finished, Qiu Ju reported: "Miss, Uncle Lin is here."

"Please come in quickly."

Jiang Shuyue and Nangong Zeyue looked at the door almost at the same time and said in unison.

Before he finished speaking, Lin Miaoshou walked in with a solemn expression.

Nangong Zeyue stood up and bowed, "Uncle Master, I used your pension money to buy this yard, and now I will keep it for you to take care of in the future. Yueniang is next door, so I can rest assured that she will take care of me."

Lin Miaoshou glared at him displeasedly, "You heartless bastard, you just left just like that. You are the future prince of Liang Kingdom, why didn't you tell your uncle to go to Liang Kingdom to retire!"

"Uncle, nephew, that's not what I meant. I'm not saying this because I'm worried that you won't be used to living in a foreign country. As long as you are willing, I certainly welcome you to live in Liang Country forever." Nangong Zeyue said and went as before. Pulling at the sleeves of Lin Miaoshou.

Lin Miao slapped Nangong Zeyue's hand away, "You have to promise my uncle that you will practice hard when you go back and don't be afraid of hardship. There are dangers there and the master is not around, so you have to protect yourself."

"Uncle, don't worry about me. With the help of my senior brothers, I went back to confirm my identity. The first thing I did was to pull out Mo Ziyan's nails and then deal with him."

Nangong Zeyue actually had an idea in her mind a long time ago. When she returned to Liang Kingdom, it was inevitable that there would be a bloody storm.

Either you die or I die, leaving his mother and son separated for more than 20 years, and even deliberately trying to kill him.

If the cheap father refused to give his mother and son a fair explanation, he might as well use other means to kill him.

Lin Miaoshou gave Nangong Zeyue a rare thumbs up, "Yes, just don't be soft-hearted. They are not your relatives, but enemies, enemies who want your life at any time."

In Nangong Zeyue's heart, his relatives are in Wanling.

Jiang Shuyue nodded frequently and listened quietly to Lin Miaoshou's instructions to Nangong Zeyue.

After talking for a while, Lin Miaoshou was still worried about this obscure nephew.

"If you can't fight against someone in Wanling, you can come back to Wanling, and you don't have to give up the title of prince Lao Shizi."

When Lin Miaoshou said this, he could no longer hold back his parting emotions, and his eyes instantly filled with mist.

Seeing this, Jiang Shuyue interjected and comforted: "Uncle Lin, you have to believe him. I have prepared a big box of good things for him. It will be no problem to deal with those brainless villains."

Only then did Lin Miaoshou come back to his senses, "Yes, yes, Yue Yatou can make poisons. With those poisons, Uncle Master can finally let go."

"And your master, remember to write letters often. Your senior brothers brought the carrier pigeons down the mountain, including the carrier pigeons from the capital."

Lin Miaoshou glanced at Jiang Shuyue and continued, "You and Yue girl are not destined to be together. If you write to me from time to time to report your safety, the emperor should not mind."

Jiang Shuyue felt that Lin Miaoshou's words had gone off track when she heard this.

She took over the conversation, "Uncle Lin, Master Nangong can write to me at any time. This is our private matter and has nothing to do with the emperor."

"Silly girl, do you think..."

Lin Miaoshou shook her head and swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

"Yue Niang, I don't know when we will meet again after I leave. I'll leave my uncle to you."

Lin Miaoshou's love for this nephew is no less than that of a father, so Nangong Zeyue naturally couldn't bear to part with him.

If the brothers go to Liang State with him, the uncle will really be alone in the capital.

Jiang Shuyue leaned forward and winked at Lin Miaoshou playfully.

"Uncle Lin, you didn't tell him about Aunt Du? It's time to tell him, so he won't worry about you being left alone."

"No, it's nothing, don't talk nonsense, girl." Lin Miaoshou's face turned red, and her tongue was tied.

Nangong Zeyue was confused, looked at Jiang Shuyue, and then turned to look at Lin Miaoshou.

"Aunt Du, Uncle Master, is Aunt Du that Yue Niang is talking about Miss Du's aunt? What's going on between you two?"

Jiang Shuyue: "What else can it be, you will have a master's aunt soon."