Song Menghualu: Marrying Zhao Pan'er at the beginning

"The officials thought that he was a descendant of the Gu family, even if they found out that he was from Qingliu, they didn't kill him!"

"But Lao Jia, you are different, you are from the army!"

"If the officials find out that you are loyal to me as the Secretary of the Imperial City!"

"Then he will kill you mercilessly, and even kill me!"

"The Secretary of the Imperial City is the sword in the hands of the officials!"

"Even if the official likes me, it is impossible for me to hold this knife!"

Lao Jia looked at him worriedly: "Then the young master still let me expose?"

Gao You rolled his eyes at Old Jia: "Why didn't you figure it out!"

"Old Jia, you are my father's old department. The Ministry of War has a criminal record and can find out about this matter!"

Lao Jia nodded seriously: "It can indeed be found!"

"That's it!"

Gao You shrugged: "You are my father's old subordinate!"

"As the envoy of the Imperial City Division, you arranged for two confidantes to protect me, that's absolutely right!"

"If the officials know about it, they will also feel that you are nostalgic!"

"And you are still the official's knife, only obey his orders!"

"Some things are much safer to be exposed than not to be exposed!"

Gao You patted Lao Jia who hadn't figured it out yet, opened the door and left the private room.

After a long time.

Lao Jia suddenly woke up.

In fact, what officials are most afraid of is that they obey Gao You!

Because I am the official knife!

And if protecting Gao You is just a small act of caring about old feelings.

Even if the officials knew about it, they wouldn't say anything!

"Master is so smart!"

Lao Jia patted his thigh.

He suddenly felt that Gao You was not ignorant of the world, but too understanding!

So much so that he has been pretending to be stupid, trying to avoid all kinds of trivial matters in the world in the simplest and rude way.

199 Is this reaction normal?

Two days later.

Gao You has adapted to the leisurely life in Taichang Temple.

Take Zhao Pan'er to learn dance and listen to songs in Taichang Temple every day.

It was very easy.

Zhao Pan'er and others were very entangled.

Knowing the identity of the official, they were all afraid to see the official again~ the official!

But I want to see the official as soon as possible to understand his views on himself and others!

It's a pity that the official family didn't show up for two days in a row.

early morning.

The spy arranged by Lao Jia was discovered by the people in front of the temple.

Li Dutou hurriedly sent someone to notify Cui Neishi.

Just got off the morning.

Cui's servant reported directly: "Officials, the Dianqian Secretary found someone staring at Gao You's mansion!"

"Who is staring at Gao You?"

The official frowned: "It's the people from Daliao who are so stubborn that they still want to deal with Gao You?"

"Haven't they been scared by Gao You?"

Cui Neishi shook his head: "This slave has not been investigated yet!"

"Please forgive me!"

The official stared at Cui Neishi seriously: "You leave everything behind and give me your best to find out!"

"I want to know who wants to deal with Gao You!"

Cui Neishi hurried to arrange the manpower.

Two hours later.

Cui Neishi led someone to press Lao Jia to the front of the imperial court.

"Official!"

After Lao Jia saluted, he opened his mouth and said, "Your servant has already checked it out!"

"It's the envoy Sijia in front of the palace who is monitoring Doctor Gao!"

Lao Jia looked at the official's house and swallowed.

The official raised his head and stared at Lao Jia: "Jia Sishi, why are you monitoring Gao You?"

"Who instructed you to do what you want to do to Gao You?"

Lao Jia hurriedly knelt on the ground: "I have not been ordered by anyone!"

"The minister sent someone to keep an eye on Gao You, just to protect him!"

"Gao You offended a lot of people, I'm afraid someone will harm him!"

The official frowned: "Are you protecting Gao You?"

"That's right!"

Lao Jia nodded his head heavily: "I just joined the army and was Gao You's father's personal soldier!"

"I have been taken care of by Shangguan, I am very grateful to him!"

"Before, I was just a small person, so I couldn't take care of Gao You!"

"Fortunately, the official was promoted!"

"I just became the envoy of the Imperial City Department, so I just want to take care of Gao You!"

explained why.

Lao Jia kowtowed like garlic: "Officials, I know I'm wrong!"

"I will never do this kind of thing in the future!"

The official looked at Cui Neishi: "Go and check, he is telling the truth!"

"Yes!"

Cui Naishi nodded and went out quickly.

Lao Jia knelt on the ground and felt that his days were like years, and the officials ignored him and continued to review the papers.

A quarter of an hour later.

Cui Neishi returned to the imperial court with a letter: "Officials!"

"Here's all the information!"

"Gao You's father is indeed Jia Sishi's superior!"

The official looked at Lao Jia who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Stand up!"

"Thank you, official!"

Lao Jia stood up, still flustered.

The official smiled: "You can take care of the late Shangguan's son, you are kind and righteous!"

"Since you have sent people, there is no need to withdraw, and continue to protect!"

"Ah~"

Lao Jia looked at the official's house in a daze.

Cui Neishi glared at Old Jia: "Mr. Jia, the official order, didn't you hear clearly?"

"Yes!"

Lao Jia quickly knelt down: "The minister will continue to arrange manpower!"

The official smiled: "But you remember, no matter what you find!"

"Report to me as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

Lao Jia took the order.

The official waved his hand and told Lao Jia to leave.

Lao Jia's monitoring of Gao You was just a small episode, and the officials quickly forgot about it.

But Lao Jia didn't go to Gao You again.

He had to make sure that no one was staring at him and was in contact with Gao You.

Otherwise, if the officials really found out his true relationship of loyalty to Gao You, both of them would be in bad luck.

noon.

After the government has finished handling government affairs, they suddenly want to eat cakes.