263 Polite
“Are you Jiang Ying’s father, Prince Jin, who is known as the God of War?” Yuan Hui asked Jiang Huan.
“I don’t deserve to be called the God of War. It’s just the world’s praise for me,” Jiang Huan replied with a smile.
“Let’s not stand on ceremony. To be honest, my Russia’s Dragon Scale Army has suffered a lot under your hands,” Yuan Hui said.
It was not that he had advocated fighting the Great Yun Nation, but that his predecessor had advocated it. His predecessor, who was called the Bloodthirsty King, was not to be trifled with.
At that time, the Great Yun Nation was also framed by the Black City Kingdom. Before his predecessor could investigate, he directly attacked the Great Yun Nation.
The people from the Great Yun Nation were Jiang Huan and Ning Yue’s father, Ning Feng. The two of them cooperated and used troops as if God was helping them.
“Thank you for your praise, Emperor of Russia,” Jiang Huan replied.
“Alright, I’ll leave my niece to you. You have to treat her well! Otherwise, I won’t let you off!” Yuan Hui said fiercely.
Under normal circumstances, anyone would feel uncomfortable, but now, Jiang Huan could understand his thoughts.
After all, Ning Yue had been raised outside the general’s residence since she was young. When she returned to the general’s residence, An Yuan had not treated her well. It was not easy for her to feel better now. Ning Yue was about to get married, so it was normal for Yuan Hui to be worried.
Before Jiang Huan could speak, Jiang Ying spoke first. “Uncle, don’t worry. I swear on my life that I will do everything I can to give Ning Yue happiness.”
It was not a conversation between the Emperor of Russia and the heir of Prince Jin, but a conversation between his uncle and his nephew-in-law. Like Ning Yue, Jiang Ying treated Yuan Hui as family.
Although he did not know why, Ning Yue had deep feelings for this uncle she had just met. He knew that he had to treat the person Ning Yue had set her mind on well.
For example, the Ning family, the peace of the General’s Residence, and the Emperor of Russia.
He was certain of everything she was certain of.
“Good kid, remember what you said today. Alright, go back. It’s almost noon. Go back now. You can still make it for dinner the night after tomorrow,” Yuan Hui said.
If they did not hurry, they would only reach Laifu Village late at night. The two children were fine, but he was worried that Ning Yue would not be able to take it.
“Alright, goodbye, Uncle.” Ning Yue said goodbye to Yuan Hui.
The group set off.
Xiaobao and Xiaobei were no longer as curious as when they first entered the capital. They followed Ning Yue and sat quietly in the carriage.
At this moment, Jiang Ying and Jiang Huan were in another carriage, seemingly discussing something.
The carriage was small, so Ning Yue couldn’t be bothered to get involved. She joined the children. “Do you want some snacks?”
Ning Yue took out the hawthorn cake. The hawthorn was appetizing. Letting the two children eat some could help with their digestion.
In the capital, there was more delicious food than in Laifu Village. The two children kept eating. Ning Yue was worried that they had eaten too much.
“Yes! Thank you, Mother!” Xiaobei was the first to raise his hand in agreement.
Ning Yue looked at Xiaobei in amusement. What a foodie! She took out the hawthorn cake and distributed it onto two small plates. She placed two small forks on them.
The forks and plates were for Xiaobao and Xiaobei. She placed them in front of the two children again. “Eat.”
After the two children finished eating, they were sleepy.
At noon, Ning Yue asked the coachman to stop the carriage. Jiang Huan and Jiang Ying also got out of the carriage.
“It’s already noon.” Jiang Ying looked at the sky. The sun had already climbed to the center of the sky.
“That’s right. I told the coachman to stop the carriage. I’ll make something to eat. Jiang Ying, help me.” Ning Yue took a pot and a simple stove from the last carriage.
Ning Yue had taken these things out of her space early on. They could be folded and did not take up much space. Ning Yue would bring them wherever she went.
Jiang Huan looked at the stove that Ning Yue had taken out of the carriage with shining eyes. “Yueyue, where did you get this?”
“My master made these when he was free. As he loves to travel the world, it’s inconvenient for him to eat dry food every time, so he thought of a way to build a simple stove.”
So it was Gu Yu who did it. Jiang Huan was enlightened. “I wonder if your master still has any design blueprints. If he does, can you give me a copy?” Jiang Huan asked.
Ning Yue nodded. “My master has returned to the Miracle Doctor Valley. I wonder if he has returned to Laifu Village. I’ll ask when I see him.”
“Alright, I’ll have to trouble you then,” Jiang Huan said.
