"Nanzhuxiang, what is that?"
Mo Ruo explained, "It's the wild bamboo that grew after the ruined temple in Zhangjia Village. When the giant Buddha was built, it stopped growing, but there was a heavy rain more than ten years ago, maybe the soil was renovated, and those southern bamboos grew again. out."
Jing Zhaoyin was stunned and patted the table, "No wonder the weirdness of Zhangjia Village disappeared after the completion of the Great Buddha. It turned out to be the same thing."
is not that right!
Immediately, everyone toasted each other a few cups and chatted.
Yu Shaoqing suddenly said: "This time the case of the dry well has been solved, and tomorrow the emperor will reward him for his merits." Turning to Ji Yunshu, "Mr. Ji's contribution is indispensable, it is the first merit, and there must be a reward."
"Master Yu is joking."
"Sir, do you know that the official position of the Ministry of Punishment and Prison Department was dismissed by the emperor a few years ago?"
"knowledge."
"The emperor has always valued talents, and maybe tomorrow's reward to Mr. Prison is to mention the official position of the Prison Division." Yu Shaoqing said decisively, "Looking at Dalin, the only person who is capable of advising the Prison Division is Ji Ji. gentlemen."
Ji Yunshu's mind was heavy, with a respectful smile on his face, "I don't dare to do it."
She really can't do it!
At the beginning, General Li once threw an olive branch to her to "promote the prisoner", but he didn't accept it at that time.
Confused.
Would the emperor really seal himself as a prisoner for tips
…
At the end of the corridor in the backyard, in the square table, there is a small table with low feet, on which are placed some cakes, a pot of tea, and two cups.
The table is padded on both sides.
Jing Rong and Qin Shiyu sat cross-legged.
The two seemed to have finished talking about the dry well case.
"I don't know what the lord will plan next?" Qin Shiyu asked.
Jing Rong didn't answer in a hurry, just picked up the teacup in front of him and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it.
Refreshing!
Take a sip.
Cai said, "Now he has stumbled and is in chaos. When he goes to court tomorrow, if the father and emperor make a decision and award a reward, then he will probably be out of breath, and the concubine side of the house has a small birth. This kind of blow is enough to make him start to be vigilant. ."
"What does your lord mean?"
"Back then, he was able to incite the prince to rebel. Today, this king can force him to do it once."
"But King Yi's strength should not be underestimated. The major outlets inside and outside the capital have almost been replaced by his people. If King Yi is really in a hurry, wouldn't it be easy for him to catch the turtle in the urn." Qin Shiyu was concerned.
Jing Rong seemed to have already made arrangements, and smiled calmly.
I saw Lu Jiang came over holding a thick booklet.
Present things.
Jing Rong took it over and turned a few pages, nodded satisfied, and pushed it in front of Qin Shiyu, "Master Qin, after reading this, I'm sure he won't worry about catching turtles in the urn."
what is that
Qin Shiyu fixed his eyes and looked over it. The booklet was densely recorded with the entry and exit of many weapons.
Types, prices, materials, entry and exit addresses…
Very detailed.
This
"Someone made weapons privately in the capital?"
Surprised!
Jing Rong nodded and explained, "The rules and regulations recorded on this are the guilt of the Yulin Army leader Xiao."
"Commander Xiao?"
"That's right, Lord Qin, think about it, Wang Yi was able to replace the people who were stationed inside and outside the palace with his people so smoothly. It is conceivable that that Commander Xiao was already his person. There is no doubt that the major entrances and exits of the palace are under control. How could this king not put such an important piece into his own chess cup? So I sent someone to check Commander Xiao before, and this check turned out to be a surprise. It turns out that Commander Xiao has been buying and selling privately made weapons with black merchants all over the world, and he must have been full of money long ago. If he reported it to the emperor, he would definitely die, but... this king needs his chess piece."
Qin Shiyu was overjoyed, "Now that the prince has his handle in his hands, he will obey the prince in a proper manner."
Of course!
"Jing Yi has no support from the Ji brothers. Now if Commander Xiao is taken out as a chess piece, he will no longer sit still and wait to die."
"It seems that the lord has a plan."
"In the end, Jing Yi and the prince are the same kind of people. As long as you are in a hurry, you will do anything."
He hooked his thin cold lips and smiled lightly, but there was always a gentle air between his eyebrows, which made people unable to see the slightest bit of ruthlessness.
On the opposite side, Qin Shiyu poured another cup of hot tea, "A cup of respect to the lord."
drink.
The two talked again, and seeing that it was getting late, Jing Rong ordered Qin Shiyu to be sent back. After all, the old guy had inconvenient legs and feet, and it would be bad if he fell.
When Jing Rong returned to the hall where the banquet was held, seeing that everyone was chatting vigorously, he took a seat and drank a few more drinks.
Ji Yunshu felt a little tired, so he went back to his room first.
She had just finished taking a shower and was about to go to sleep when someone knocked on the door.
"Mr. Ji, have you rested?" Lang Bo asked outside.
Ji Yunshu opened the door, and the smell of wine rushed towards him.
I saw Lang Bo supporting the drunk Jing Rong and smiled embarrassingly, "Mr. Ji, the lord insists on coming to you, but I can't do anything about it. Otherwise, you will take care of it."
After speaking, he shoved Jing Rong to her and hurriedly left.
Before Ji Yunshu had time to react, a heavy body was pressed against her shoulders, almost flashing her waist.
Jing Rong lowered her head, leaned against her thin shoulder, hugged her tightly, then tilted her head, burying her nose and mouth into her delicate neck.
As if intentional.
The warm breath flowing around her neck not only made her body tremble faintly.
"Jingrong?" she called to him.
"Let me hold you for a while."
She really did not move, letting him hold her tightly.
After an unknown amount of time, Jing Rong's cumbersome body suddenly fell backward, forcing Ji Yunshu to hug him.
He smiled, "I'm not drunk."
"You go to bed and lie down for a while."
He helped him over and lay down on the bed.
"I'll go get some water."
She was about to go, but he grabbed her wrist and pulled it hard.
Powerful, but careful.
She jumped forward, following the force on her wrist, and fell into Jing Rong's arms, which was tightly locked to her chest by him.
At the same time, Jing Rong pulled the folded quilt over the two of them.
"Don't make trouble, I'll ask the kitchen to make you some hangover soup."
"This king is not drunk."
Refused to let go.
Ji Yunshu struggled to no avail.
Had to give up.
Jing Rong closed her eyes and gently placed her chin on the head of the woman in her arms, with an evil smile on the corners of her lips.
She was nestled in his arms, with a strong smell of wine lingering on the tip of her nose, she seemed to be slowly getting used to it and didn't feel choked.
"You are so cold." Jing Rong said.
She was silent.
He hugged her tighter.
A warm breath came from the man's hot chest, gradually warming her icy body completely.