Exile

Chapter 67

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Having eaten at many ministers' homes, Jiang Jun felt that his fourth brother's home had the best food.

The population of Jiang Jun's mansion was simple. After the emperor fell ill, no one cared about him. His feet were a little disabled. The ministers believed that he was not destined for the throne, and few people took the initiative to befriend him.

On this day, before lunch time, he walked out of the house alone, passed through the downtown area, and went to Jiang Mao's mansion.

Jiang Jun was thick-skinned, but when he thought of going to Jiang Mao's house for dinner, he bought some snacks from a small shop on the street to take with him.

Today, when going to Yuewang Mansion, Jiang Jun went through the back door. He was afraid that if he walked through the main entrance, the fourth brother would not let him in. It just so happened that he took this opportunity to see his nephew.

Su Qingbai woke up very early this morning because Jiang Fanfan woke him up by howling.

Su Qingbai really doesn't understand this baby, you pulled it yourself, it's not someone else who did something to you, and you're crying and wronged.

After coaxing Jiang Fanfan to sleep, Su Qingbai couldn't sleep anymore, he sent Jiang Mao to the gate and then came back to the yard to watch everyone busy.

He is free and wants to help out, but who dares to ask him to help

Helpless, Su Qingbai had no choice but to walk around in the courtyard.

Just as he was strolling, he saw a man in clothes who looked like a dog, but sneaked in through the back door with mischievous eyes.

"Who are you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Jun looked over and sized up Su Qingbai. He could tell from Su Qingbai's clothes that this was not a servant of the mansion.

"I'm here to find King Yue, my fourth brother."

It turned out to be Jiang Mao's younger brother, Su Qingbai didn't know him very well, but he didn't dare to neglect him, so he invited him in and poured him a cup of tea.

"Master?" Sitting on the seat, Jiang Jun asked Su Qingbai while drinking hot tea.

Su Qingbai looked like his master, which made him curious.

"My... surname is Su." Su Qingbai thought for a while, but still didn't say his name.

"Where's my fourth brother?"

"He has something to go out."

"Going out?" Jiang Jun scratched his head, the fourth brother went out, it was a bit difficult to handle, if the fourth brother was there, he would definitely want to see his nephew, but the fourth brother was not there, it was not easy for him to break in People's backyard.

So, Jiang Jun left without eating lunch.

When Jiang Mao came back in the evening, Su Qingbai told him about it.

He knew that Jiang Jun probably guessed something, and Jiang Jun came today to have a chance to find out. But because he was not there, Jiang Jun didn't.

Jiang Mao had a better impression of Jiang Jun.

Su Qingbai saw that he didn't hate him as much as he did to the third prince, so he had a position on Jiang Jun in his heart. younger brother.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and Su Qingbai started packing a few days in advance.

Nestled in Jiang Mao's arms, Su Qingbai felt a little guilty, "If I go here, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you to celebrate the New Year with Fanfan."

Jiang Mao kissed, "Don't worry, go." After thinking about it, he couldn't help but add, "You stay there and accompany Cai Cai well, but don't forget the little one at home."

Su Qingbai agreed with a smile.

Everything was fine, but on the day Su Qingbai left, something happened suddenly.

"My lord, the prince has been assassinated." Just as Su Qingbai was about to leave, he saw the little guard beside Hu Hong running back panting.

Su Qingbai panicked, and the bag in his hand fell to the ground, "What's going on? Where is he now? What's wrong?"

Jiang Mao went to court this morning, and was assassinated on the way back, not only him, but also the third prince.

It was Du Cheng who attacked them.

These days, Du Cheng was almost cornered. A few days ago, he quietly sent away his little grandson.

Early this morning, Du Cheng revealed what he and the third prince had done in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu court.

It turned out that the emperor was not sick, but was drugged by them. It turned out that Du Cheng and the third prince conspired to frame the cases involving many ministers.

Du Cheng's action successfully dragged the third prince into the water, but it was not only the third prince who had cornered him for a while, but also the king of Yue.

"I don't know yet." The little guard replied.

Su Qingbai didn't care about tidying up and saluting, and hurriedly ran towards the palace.