Chapter 281

"Father, I slept well all night."

[I didn't get a rest for two days and one night, how could I not sleep well? ]

[Father was too gentle today, which made me a little uncomfortable. I don't know why. ]

Jiang Chen almost laughed out loud. What, do you still want to be scolded? This bastard.

He invited a few people to have breakfast, but his mind was on listening to the inner voice. He was sure that he could only hear Jiang Jin's voice today, and he didn't feel the loss like yesterday. He was curious about whose voice he would hear tomorrow. Would it be the third brother's? After the third brother, would he be able to hear the fifth brother's voice?

That's right, he wanted to hear the fifth brother's voice the most, and wanted to know what was in this bastard's mind now.

"I decided to return to the palace early." Jiang Chen announced this on the spot, and went back to try to hear other people's voices.

Jiang Zhao guessed it and agreed with others. The old emperor can listen if he wants to. It's just a small request. Satisfy him. However, he had to think carefully about the thoughts of his mother and sisters, at least he had to listen to what they were thinking first.

The sisters were fine, they didn't meet their father often, and those who left the palace could only see him during festivals. As for his mother's thoughts, he had to listen to what she was thinking before he dared to make arrangements. If there was nothing serious and the old emperor liked to hear it, then the concubines in the harem would be arranged together. If his mother also had her own little tricks, then the old emperor would not be arranged to listen to the concubines' thoughts.

Three days later, Jiang Cheng took everyone back to Beijing, and the capital had received the news that he was going back early.

For several days in a row, Jiang Cheng only heard the thoughts of others, but not his fifth son, which was not very exciting.

In the early morning, he saw Jiang Zhao walking leisurely, with a glimmer in his eyes. He didn't know if he could hear the fifth son's thoughts today.

Jiang Zhao noticed it, so why not satisfy this cheap father today.

"Old Five, have you brought all the things?" Jiang Cheng made small talk, as if he had forgotten that his son wanted to force the emperor to abdicate.

Jiang Zhao replied: "I have brought all the things, father."

[The people under my command have packed everything, so they should have packed everything. ]

Jiang Cheng was excited. It was finally Old Five's turn. He had been looking forward to this day. He reached out and patted Jiang Zhao's arm: "Let's ride in the same carriage with me."

"Okay." Jiang Zhao agreed.

[Father is quite nice. ]

Jiang Cheng frowned. Is that all? Old Five didn't even doubt whether he had any purpose for doing this?

[Father's carriage must be more comfortable. ]

Jiang Cheng: What should I do if I regret it a little? This bastard, why did he only think about comfort. Thinking about these things all day and even planning to force the emperor to abdicate, it seems that the people around him can only instigate too much. Yes, the fifth son is not very smart like the imperial concubine. If it weren't for the instigation of the people around him, would he have planned to force the emperor to abdicate?

It's all because of the calculations of the other bastards.

Chapter 87

[It is indeed the carriage of the emperor's father. Everything inside is good. ]

[The cushion is soft and it is really comfortable to lean on. ]

[I am blessed on this journey. ]

[The tea is more fragrant. ]

The voice of Jiang Zhao kept coming to his ears. Jiang Chen's forehead twitched and he regretted it. He really regretted calling this bastard to ride in the carriage. This bastard has been nagging about these useless things all the time, which is annoying.

This time, it is not like those messengers who can rush back to the capital in a few hours.

At present, there is no urgent matter to deal with in the capital. It is slow all the way, and there is time to rest in the middle. If it drags on like this, it is estimated that it will arrive around dusk.

Half an hour later, Jiang Cheng's ears were finally quiet, and he secretly let out a long breath. He was really asking for trouble. Why did he have to listen to what Lao Wu was thinking? This idiot was full of enjoyment. What big things could he plan in his mind? It would be better to call the two ministers who accompanied him to Yulin Palace to see if he could listen to their voices.

But it was useless. He couldn't decide whose voice to listen to. It seemed a bit random.

Through these few days of exploration, Jiang Cheng summed up some experience. So far, he can randomly hear the voice of one person every day. This person has no restrictions on identity. Anyone can listen to the other person's voice for half an hour each time. There is no more. During this period, he also tried to find out if someone was making trouble. He concluded that if there really was someone who had such a skill, it should not be the current situation. In addition, he was sure that he could suddenly hear the voice of people, and the others didn't know.

But he was a little disappointed that he couldn't take the initiative to control it, but it was better than nothing. There were so many people around him, servants, concubines, court officials, and people from surrounding countries who might come into contact with him... As long as the ability to listen to people's voices did not disappear, he would always be able to find them randomly.

Now the time was short, and he needed to observe more, and he couldn't rely too much on listening to people's voices. This ability was obtained suddenly, and it might disappear suddenly one day. If he heard something important in the future, he had to arrange someone to verify it before he could believe it. As long as it was an important matter, every one of them had to go through this process.

Jiang Cheng made a secret decision in his heart.

Only by doing this, he would not be coerced.

If one day in the future the ability to listen to other people's thoughts disappears, he won't be too disappointed. He is the emperor, standing at the top, and it is the easiest for him to get any news. Being able to hear other people's thoughts is an unexpected gain, which should be the icing on the cake for him, rather than relying on this to distinguish everything.

Half an hour later, Jiang Zhao relaxed.

He didn't know what Jiang Chen was thinking, and he was actually not interested in eavesdropping on the other party's thoughts, but he sensed the change in Jiang Chen's mood just now.

Since Jiang Chen could hear a random person's voice every day, his mentality has changed to some extent, but the other party is the king of a country after all, and his mind is still very rational. He calmed down so quickly and was not overwhelmed by hearing other people's thoughts.