big master, big liar

"The talk is over?" Ji Yunxi raised his eyebrows and looked at him indifferently. He was not tall, but in terms of momentum, he still had a head above Qiutang.

"Talk... talked about it." Fang Qiutang coughed.

"Take me to see Song Xuan." Ji Yunxi looked composed.

"No." Fang Qiutang felt his scalp go numb. "Song Xuan told me that you must not be allowed to get involved..."

"Then what can you do?" Ji Yunxi's eyes were clear, no panic or anxiety could be seen, but there was invisible pressure. "Can you prove his innocence? Or bring him out of prison? You can't even save yourself."

Fang Qiutang suddenly felt that the kid in front of him was much more difficult than Ji Ni.

Ji Yunxi refuted Fang Qiutang with a few words, and Fang Qiutang had nothing to say, and he walked into the room with a flick of his hem, staring straight at Ji Ni: "Which prince are you, and what is the name of the person contacting you?" name?"

Ji Ni didn't have much impression of Ji Yunxi, only vaguely knew that this was Song Xuan's younger brother, so how could he say, "What does it have to do with you?"

Ji Yunxi didn't feel annoyed at all: "That man's name is Zhu Ruan?"

Ji Ni was startled, frowned and stared at him: "How do you know? You are also the third prince's man?"

Ji Yunxi was sitting in the main seat, with a calm expression, without any embarrassment, as if he was born to be a person in a superior position.

This made Ji Ni's eyes fluctuate. Ji Yunxi who was with Song Xuan was too obedient, making everyone ignore his existence, but after leaving Song Xuan, Ji Yunxi seemed calmer and more sophisticated than all of them.

On the other hand, Fang Qiutang couldn't help being surprised after hearing Ji Ni's words: "Third Prince? Why are you getting involved with him? Isn't he already dead?"

"Although the third prince is not favored, he is also the seed of the emperor's old son. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse." Ji Ni explained to him in a good voice. "Salt sellers don't care about whether they are favored or not? Whoever can open the way for us in the government, we just follow whoever does it."

Most of the so-called salt smuggling is not in compliance with the law, but it is covered by the government.

"I haven't seen the third prince with my own eyes. He is a noble man, so it is impossible to come down to handle everything in person. Everything was contacted by the guards around him. It was Zhu Ruan, the person who framed us this time, and he "Ji Ni explained this clearly, and couldn't help it. "I also thought that the third prince was dead and would not care about us idiots, but who would have thought—"

After talking with Song Xuan a few days ago, he blatantly approached Fang Qiutang to support him. In fact, there was such a reason in it.

He also thought that the third prince was dead, and the people under him would fall apart naturally, so there was no time to take care of them salt dealers.

But after all the calculations, he still didn't expect that the other party would still focus on Fang Qiutang in the end.

In the final analysis, these low-level salt merchants, no matter how famous they are, and no matter how powerful they are, they are nothing but lackeys of the superiors.

Fang Qiutang hated iron for being weak: "The people above are all black-hearted and short-lived, don't you know? A third prince died today, so why can't he have a female son to punish you?"

"I have no woman and no son."

"These nobles are very dirty, not on the surface, but secretly..." Fang Qiutang suddenly realized that the sentence just now was not answered by Ji Ni, and the subject used "I".

The room fell into an eerie silence.

Ji Yunxi's expression was light: "Not in the dark."

Fang Qiutang and Ji Ni looked at him, as if they were digesting the content of these words.

It was Fang Qiutang who laughed dryly first: "This joke can't be taken carelessly..."

"I'm not joking, I am the third son of the emperor, Ji Yunxi, and I am not dead." He said lightly. "You can ask Song Xuan."

"But if you were Ji Yunxi, Brother Song would never be admitted to class." Ji Ni stared at every change in his face.

"Because Zhu Ruan is not mine." Ji Yunxi tapped the table with her knuckles. "There is a traitor among my people. I didn't know who it was before, but now it is clear."

He would be in danger frequently on the way back to Beijing, probably because of Zhu Ruan's betrayal.

There are more than ten guards around him, some are by his side, and some are put outside to take care of business, all of them are controlled in the palm of their hands with special methods to ensure that they will not dare to betray.

But it's not as good as God's calculation, after all, there is still such a betrayer.

Ji Yunxi wasn't too surprised.

To his surprise, this Zhu Ruan not only betrayed his whereabouts, but also made such a deal for him outside.

Although these smugglers were using his name, the profits flowed into the pocket of Zhu Ruan's real master.

If it hadn't happened this time, even if he didn't die this time and returned to Shengjing, sooner or later he would be able to top the tank again, and be labeled as supporting the salt dealer behind his back.

"Zhu Ruan is my bodyguard, but not mine. I am not the one who controls your salt dealers. I have no knowledge of framing Fang Qiutang and arresting Song Xuan into the classroom." Ji Yunxi said.

"But I am the real third son of the emperor."

Having said that, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

The room remained silent.

Fang Qiutang was really reluctant to admit it.

Although he knew that if Ji Yunxi dared to let him inquire about Song Xuan, then the matter would be indistinguishable.

But what did he and Ji Ni just say about the third prince?

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse?Short-lived?dirty...

Fang Qiutang suddenly wanted to rush into the classroom and beat Song Xuan violently.

You said yes, this is your brother?What about the one you picked up from the bandit den that you promised?

It's all a fucking lie!

Going out for a trip, picking up a dog is fine, how can you pick up a prince and come back?And quietly concealed it from everyone.

Fang Qiutang really didn't know what expression he should use to face Ji Yunxi.

Song Xuan was born in the Song family anyway, and Song Shangshu's cousin was Concubine Shu, who was related to the royal family.

But Fang Qiutang was born as a real businessman. Although he lived a prosperous life, the royal relatives and relatives were all big figures who had never seen him before. He was a little dazed when facing Ji Yunxi.

"Take me to see Song Xuan," Ji Yunxi said with clear eyes, no anxiety, but invisible oppression. "I won't say it a third time."

"……no."

Fang Qiutang said these two words with difficulty.

"Song Xuan didn't let you go, he must have thought of this." Although he was taken aback by Ji Yunxi's identity, his mind was still clear. "He doesn't want you to go there. Nine times out of ten he is afraid that you will reveal your identity."

Although he didn't know anything else, Song Xuan kept Ji Yunxi's true identity secret all the way, and he didn't even hear the slightest bit of news. It can be seen that hiding Ji Yunxi's identity is extremely important, and it may even threaten his life.

"I believe that none of this was ordered by you," Fang Qiutang said. "But since this matter has nothing to do with you..."

"It has nothing to do with me?" Ji Yunxi suddenly interrupted him. "Song Xuan's matter has nothing to do with me?"

Fang Qiutang hadn't figured out the connection between these two people, and didn't even understand why Song Xuan got involved with the prince. Hearing Ji Yunxi's rhetorical question, she became more and more at a loss.

"I am the only one who can save Song Xuan now." Ji Yunxi said flatly. "Listen to him, or save his life, you choose one."

##### Ji Yunxi carried the big pot without knowing it hhhh

Ji Yunxi: I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense...