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Zhang Yuan from leaving the mouth and asked the man behind the instigation only, Jiang Rao a divided three-way pedestrian, Liaoqiu vaginal people to search Shen House, Zhang Yung stagnant water charges remain yuan to observe the courtyard, and the first back Ningan Bo Jiang Rao government.

She wanted to tell the news immediately Niangqin and brother.

Jiang would like the snow line is shiver.

His face was purple with cold, hands also, after a small body hidden in the stone lions in front of the House Peter, shoot birds with his slingshot Gouzhao, aimed at those stones guarded Ningan Bo government soldiers.

His sight is good, but bombs to soldiers who stones, those wearing Ironclad, strong build strong adult men, but are nowhere near gadgets, accidentally splashed on him like rain rain child.

Child after stone lions dog eat dog.

Ningan Bo soldiers around the house completely looked down on him.

Your son looks small and exquisite, glowing just before, now is not the fat, leaving only vain, still like a doll on the pictures, very gratifying, those soldiers guard a few days here, has long been recognize this at dawn it is thought to repel them, but defeated, keep on fighting the little guy.

When beginning to see a little guy put his head to take the remains back later for his day than the day condoned, by the mischief the little guy, anyway, no longer homogeneous teeth change also could not turn what waves come, wait until the Executive to patrol they have people go out, bring honor to the line after the ginger collar, put him back into the Ningan Bo House.

This time, heard the alley came the movement of the carriage, but also the officers and men went out.

Jiang would like to drill a direct line from the armpit soldiers out, fly like shouting "Liza Liza" down toward the coach who came over.

Jiang Rao rushed over and hugged toward her brother.

Jiang would like to go behind the line of ginger Rao looked at, "wow" and look started to cry, "Liza to take me to Daddy, I want to save dad."

He shook his lips, purple face gray defeat, only the fresh red lips, crying belch name "Father", "Father" twice, spit out a phrase, "the father of the child subordinated debt whining."

"No need." Jiang Rao bend over and wiped the tears from his face, "No, Daddy all right."

Jiang would like to line Leng Leng, crying stopped a moment, and soon a shriveled mouth, and cried loudly, "You lied to me, Niangqin also lie to me, but daddy has been taken away, it is clearly something!"

Jiang Rao lovingly holding crying tears brother.

Obviously only the first of what other people say what he believed.

"Do you believe the words of Liza." Jiang Rao while slapping him on the back, while their eyes are moist, "Really all right."

Zhang Yuan Shen birds have to stay behind bars, there Censorate quickly report these things in front of Zhao Wudi.

Zhao Wudi ugly face of a noon, and then flew into a rage, called Censorate thorough investigation Shen bird, then ordered full speed to Ningan Bo House here, will be around the outside Ningan Bo House Guards give all severance.

Jiang boating was freed.

Zhang Mei to Xuanzhi is a eunuch, he finished Yiziyizi decree, beckoned call followed behind eight of which only a small eunuch came on, opened on the instructions from the hands of the covered square plate cloth, exposing the bottom jasper Yan Bao do.

"So that Siye suffer unjustly, this is for your holy compensation only after, for there are others."

Jiang boating sight but not on the Po Yan Liu Yizhuo nice light that stay, he asked to Xuanzhi eunuch, "father, you know, this thing is how thorough investigation?"

He heard earlier in the decree, saying that parodies the people he's writing, was to arrest, rather than his own confession.

So to track down his people?

He himself had no hope, only remorse was too young to live a completely informal, only to later planted the seeds of their own, though verbally tough, in any case will not be under disrespectful sin, he made a mental ...... He has admitted.

Censorate investigative side of people who identified him.

Who is it that is searching the bottom line, if it can't be found out... Wouldn't it be treated like him by the rest of King Jing's party.

Eunuch Changmei glanced at Jiang Xingzhou.

I thought to myself, Jiang Xingzhou was quite blue-eyed by the emperor, and when this happened, the emperor felt more guilty, and he couldn't make the person in front of him look like no other, not to mention that he was a masterpiece of calligraphy and painting in Dazhao.

With a smile on his face, "Fourth Master might as well go and chat with His Highness Ninth."

Jiang Xingzhou realized something and stood there stunned.

"The man was captured by His Highness the Ninth Highness. The servants don't know how he captured the man."

Jiang Xingzhou was silent for a while, then asked, "Where is His Highness Ninth Highness now?"

"Just now he entered the palace with the people from the Metropolitan Inspection Yuan. Now your affairs are settled. You should leave the palace and return to the Ministry of Industry. This prison is not where you are staying, the fourth master. The carriage has been prepared outside, fourth master, please."

Eunuch Changmei gave way.

Jiang Xingzhou walked out quickly.

The prison was wet and cold, and the weather outside was not much better.

It was still snowing in the sky, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.

On the branches, yesterday's snow was suppressed by today's snow, and the silver was wrapped in several layers.

But even in such bad weather, Jiang Xingzhou's eyes were slightly wet, and he looked up at the sky above his head, as if he had lived anew.

Looking down, he saw the carriage waiting for him under the snow-covered poplar tree. He walked over quickly but did not step on the step stool prepared by the servant, but took over the carriage in front of him. The reins in the coachman's hand undid the knots that connected the carriage's shaft, and he turned on his horse and galloped all the way.

I don't see the body behind the poplar tree.

Pei Songyu was ignored by Jiang Xingzhou, and his face was embarrassed.

The servant behind him explained it for him, "Fourth Master may... didn't see you."

"Forget it." Pei Songyu waved his hand with a wry smile.

If Jiang Xingzhou's charges are not cleared, he will feel that his actions are justified.

He saved himself, and he was able to take good care of his son and daughter for Jiang Xingzhou, which was also considered a repayment.

But Jiang Xingzhou was really wronged...

It was he who forgot that Jiang Xingzhou was so kind to him for his knowledge and introduction.

The servant looked at Pei Songyu's smiling but extremely ugly expression, "Sir, don't take this too seriously. You have done enough for the Jiang family."

Pei Songyu didn't say anything, just kept walking forward.

He was really moved, but he didn't think that just a good marriage was enough for him to give up a great future.

Yes, the future.

Even if Jiang Xingzhou really wants to break with him, he has his own future in exchange.

He felt indebted in his heart, and in exchange he could continue to silently repay his gratitude.

Walking on the snowy road, his footprints wandered all the way, leaving the little servant behind him, and then he muttered: "Maybe... I was wrong."

He looked coldly and watched from the sidelines, recalling what he had done, but he didn't have the face to say what he meant to Jiang Rao.

When did he notice her?

So many people around said they were a good match that he couldn't help but start noticing.

Later, quietly went to the shop she used to go to several times by the Qinhuai River. She was different from the girls in Jinling who were spoiled with the temperament of a young lady. The difference was so different that he could no longer look away, and gradually moved his mind.

However, although there is obsession, it is not serious.

He thought about the snowy night when he found Jiang Rao, the little girl threw the cloak back into his arms with tears in her eyes but strong eyes.

Even if outsiders say they match, even if he is with her, I am afraid that only he will be happy, and she is not happy.

She is his good fortune, but he is not hers.

Then let it go.

Pei Songyu lowered her head and smiled, her eyes soft.

and sadness.

Even if he thinks about letting go, in his heart, there is some kind of inexplicable regret.

But instead he left all his emotions behind him and strode back to his own path.

...

Jiang Xingzhou's horse went all the way along the road from the palace to the official residence of the Ministry of Works, fast horses and whips, his figure was free and easy, and he stopped in front of Rong Ting, who had just gotten off the carriage and was about to enter the Ministry of Works.

The first glance he looked at Rong Ting was still defensive, as usual, but he soon turned his face away, reluctantly, but instead said in a loud voice: "Ninth Highness, last time you gave me the gift. Those jars of wine, can you give me two more jars?"

After he finished speaking, he tightened the reins and rode away from here.

The people who waited by Rong Ting's side were Wu Que and Huaiqing, Wu Que stared blankly at Jiang Xingzhou's back riding away, thinking of his words, and asked Huaiqing beside him in confusion, "Fourth Master, what does this mean? "

"The fourth master didn't want the wine sent by the ninth highness before, but this time he took the initiative to ask for it. What do you mean by that?"

Wu Que didn't quite understand.

Huai Qing was surprised: "You don't understand?"

Wu Que is honest: "I don't understand."

"Wood." Huai Qing said, "Bride, bride price! Do you understand that?"

Wu Que suddenly realized, "Is there going to be a wedding in the house?"

Huai Qing gave him a positive look.

...

As soon as the news of Jiang Xingzhou's injustice came out, it was like he had grown legs, and it quickly spread throughout the entire capital, faster than the news that he was arrested.

When he first learned that Jiang Xingzhou might be the remnant of King Jing, many people in the capital scolded Jiang Xingzhou. When King Jing rebelled, he killed, burned, looted, and slaughtered the people, causing people to complain. Unfortunately, this man did not know where he was. All the anger turned to Jiang Xingzhou.

Some painting workshop owners who were selling Jiang Xingzhou's calligraphy and paintings even burned Jiang Xingzhou's paintings for fear of causing trouble.

It's just - how hard they were scolded at the beginning, how embarrassing they are now.

The boss who personally burned the treasure in the town store beat his heart and almost fainted.

The people Jiang Rao had begged one by one also came to the door again after inquiring about Jiang Xingzhou's attitude.

Ning An Bo Mansion always closed the door to thank guests.

No matter how big the snow is outside, as soon as the door is closed, the stove is burning inside, and the sound of human voices and the crackling of matches are mixed together, making it lively and warm.

Jiang Rao glanced at the younger brother who was fighting crickets with his six-year-old cousin, and sighed in his heart that a child is a child.

In the morning, cried to death because couldn't see father. In the afternoon, when saw father coming back, it was like a no-brainer. The days when was heartless and chasing cats and teasing dogs were gone.

Little did he know that Ning Anbo's mansion had made a circle in front of the gate of hell in the past few days.

Jiang Jinxing has changed. Although he is fighting crickets at the moment, he is fighting crickets culturally.

While paying attention to the success or failure of his cricket, he dipped in water and wrote the word "cricket" on the ground.

He was imprisoned in the mansion a few days ago. He wanted to write a letter and tie it to the legs of a flying pigeon to scold the emperor who wanted to harm him. He couldn't write too many words, so he had to give up.

He remembered the humiliation in his heart, and he was determined to study more.

Jiang Rao walked over and lifted Jiang Jinxing's finger, looking at the word "locust locust" on the ground, unable to laugh or cry, and re-written the word "cricket" on the side, "This is the cricket of cricket."

The door of the warm pavilion was pushed open by Jiang Qinshi, and Jiang Rao looked up at her.

There was a little light in her eyes, and she looked bright, "Mother..."

The voice is soft and the tail is long, and it sounds like there is something to ask.

"Who are you thinking about?" Although Jiang Qin had seen it through, he wanted to tease his daughter.

Jiang Rao lowered her eyelashes in embarrassment, and her cheeks were flushed by the fire, "Mother, you know that."

Jiang Qin Shi tapped her forehead.

Not willing to work hard.

Although she knew that her husband was safe in the end, thanks to Rong Ting, she also knew that her daughter had done more than she could.

Knowing that my daughter will be due in a few months, then I have the real feeling that "the daughter has really grown up".

"Your father, that alcoholic, asked His Royal Highness Ninth Highness to drink a lot of wine with him." Jiang Qin murmured, "He was drunk and poured down His Highness Ninth Highness. I ordered someone to take His Highness Ninth to the guest room to rest. already."

Jiang Rao frowned, "Did you make hangover soup over there in the kitchen?"

Jiang Qin nodded, but Jiang Rao was still worried, "I'll go take a look."

The lights under the eaves in the guest room were burning brightly. Half a day ago, the snow in Ning Anbo's mansion had no intention to clean it up, so it was piled up in a corner of the courtyard.

Jiang Rao personally came over with the hangover soup and stepped into the guest room.

Daddy is okay, home is okay, the boulder in her heart is put down, and her footsteps are brisk.

She knocked on the door of the west wing, there was no movement inside, but the door was not closed, it was half open, she glanced in, saw the figure leaning against the bedpost, frowned and walked in.

Ming Shao waited for her outside with a lantern.

She glanced back and saw Jiang Rao carelessly forgot to close the door and closed it.

When he returned to the corridor and waited for Jiang Rao, he kicked with his feet

snow piled on the ground.

I can accompany the master to drink, and who is the uncle, it is determined.

As for the girl who came to the guest room in the middle of the night, it was a little disrespectful, and the lady didn't care, let alone she.

...

Jiang Rao approached the bed softly, and seeing that he had not moved, he knew that he must be drunk or asleep.

Otherwise, she can be caught by such a small movement outside his study, this time if he hears her movement, he will not move at all.

Walk in and see that it is.

Rong Ting folded his arms and leaned against the bedpost, his eyes closed, and his face looked very quiet.

His cheeks were flushed, and even the roots of his ears were red. The smell of alcohol covered up the smell of the medicine, and the cold white complexion was embellished with a flush, which made him look unparalleled.

sleep in clothes...

Jiang Rao frowned.

If he was a girl, she would really praise him for being chaste, wouldn't the chaste girls in the book sleep in clothes even if they lived in other people's guest rooms?

But he is not a girl.

Looking at his posture, she felt a little uncomfortable. She knew that he would definitely not allow Huaiqing to serve in close quarters, and she didn't complain that Huaiqing was not serving well. She gently put the hangover soup on the table, and came back and put her arms on his. Under the neck, want to put him down and let him lie down.

The arm was placed in the past, and the other hand was looking for a place to move his body. Suddenly there was a force behind her waist, pressing her slender waist and collapsing. The body didn't have time to react and directly pushed forward...

his chest.