No second minister

"Is Zhangtai waiting for me?"

Jiang Liuju just changed his clothes and drank some warm wine. When he went out, he saw Yuezhi walking towards him. He was a little dazed by the sound of his voice. Long time no see Yue Zhi figure.

"Zhangtai?"

Yue Zhi was half a month older than Jiang Liuju, he remembered it clearly.

"Well, I'm not used to you calling me that."

"You already know my identity, do you want me to call you uncle?"

Jiang Liuju shook his head.

The Jiang family didn't have a mansion in Anjiao, but Yue Zhi looked around and found that although the residence was not as good as the Jiang family in the southern capital, it was still a good place.

He was leaning against a tree, and the rain and dew on the leaves immediately fell on him, and he didn't feel cold even more, but Jiang Liuju frowned slightly.

"Go and change clothes."

Yue Zhi shook his head and only put Jiang Liuju's concern behind him.

"Why didn't Zhang Tai become an official in the court?"

Yue Zhi leaned against the tree trunk but didn't look at Jiang Liuju, so he missed the flash of astonishment on Jiang Liuju's face, he opened his mouth but didn't say anything, finally sighed and said: "I don't want to treat you lie."

"I don't want to hear you lie either."

The more persistent he became, the more suspicious he felt.

Everyone in the world knows that the Jiang family tree in the southern capital is very popular. If Jiang Liuju used this as an excuse, he would not say anything more if he insisted, but he is a master who can't lie.

"Since entering the court, why did you keep Mu Zihan?"

"No comment."

It's a good one who has no comment, Yue Zhi smiled, but this no comment showed him the answers one by one naked.

"You actually have other deals with the prince."

Yuezhi raised his head again and already put away his sloppy look. It was uncomfortable to stand in the same position for a long time, so he simply walked to the stone bench beside Jiang Liuju and sat down.

"Is it time for the Jiang family to choose a master?"

There was suspicion in his tone, but Jiang Liuju didn't realize the mystery in it, so he just sighed.

"have to?"

He drank the wine in front of him in one gulp, and the pungent taste brought a burning sensation to his stomach. He just said: "The Jiang family has never had a choice."

Although the Jiang family is a family that rarely interferes with the prince's succession, Xu Borong has already set up a big picture. First, he lured the Zheng family to rebel and detain the cowardly and cowardly title of the tenth prince, and then he buried the already buried one. The witchcraft is used to induce everyone to have a gap in Zheng's heart, and colleagues can also use Zheng's hand to get rid of the eight kings.

After the jar of wine was exhausted, Jiang Liuju's eyes showed a bit of helpless sadness.

"It's pretty much what I thought."

After hearing his words, Yue Zhi didn't know what it was like.

"Then Mu Zihan is here to avoid disaster?"

"A few days ago, Master Anjiao received a secret letter saying that Mu Zihan had collected a lot of unfavorable things and would hand them over to Uncle Zheng Guo."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Yue Zhi could guess that this secret letter was probably also written by Xu Borong.

"In this way, those who want to curry favor with Uncle Zheng will have to make double preparations..."

The more persistent he said, he suddenly remembered something.

"What kind of banquet is also for this today?"

"How dare they be so high-profile?"

Jiang Liuju sneered.

"It's just a few words behind the scenes, but it's enough."

"With the support of hundreds of officials, the frontier is temporarily stable, and now it has the military power again..."

Ah……

The more persistent he despised himself.

Even his own rebellion was counted.

So where does Xu Borong need him?