Si Tian Guan

Qu Chenzhou caught off guard and choked, touched the teacup on the table and quickly took a sip of water, then raised his head in disbelief, and confirmed in the other party's eyes that he heard correctly.

He crawled into Chongming's bed?

Impossible...but also...not necessarily.

What he worried about all the time was that he said something wrong in a coma, but he never thought that he would hear such a terrifying question.

"Do you remember?"

He could only bite the bullet and answer: "I don't remember."

"It's fine if you don't remember," Liu Chongming said with a satisfied smile on his face, "Then read it to me now—I took the initiative to climb into the bed of the son of the world."

Qu Chenzhou blushed, the other party was in a sincere embarrassment, it was impossible to pass this hurdle easily, he could only stand up, and was about to kneel down to apologize, but was stopped by someone.

"Didn't you say that you always only tell the truth? Read a sentence for me?"

His heart trembled, these words corresponded to a previous confusion, but at that time Chongming was thousands of miles away, no one could answer for him, and he was bewildered by the authorities, and he was still unable to understand the situation that bound him.

"..." He sat upright and said it silently in his heart, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't make a sound.

"What?" Liu Chongming put away his joking face, watched him move his lips silently, and asked, "Do you not want to say it, or can't say it?"

"Unable to speak……"

"Then read it to me again—I didn't take the initiative to climb into the bed of the son of the world."

This time, the answer to Liu Chongming was still silent.

Qu Chenzhou is more aware of this problem than anyone else, and this has been his confusion for a long time - between no and yes, one must be correct, but he can't say which one.

He has tried to use this method before to find the truth that will happen in the unknown, but he has never found anything.

Everyone said that he was right, but he knew that no one had a real insight into what had not happened, including himself.

Liu Chongming leaned over to him, the shadow pressed on him, weighing more than a thousand pieces of gold, making him unable to dodge.

"Shen Zhou, you said before that you can only tell the truth, right?"

"Yes." The affirmative answer came out easily.

"But I don't think so," Liu Chongming took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket and threw them on the table: "Do you still remember that you said before that once you get to the root of Danlang, Jiang Xingzhi can't escape?" Yes. Unfortunately, you miscalculated."

Qu Chenzhou was stunned, glanced quickly, and asked in surprise, "Is it Ling He?"

Everything before was as he expected, King Qi was in the limelight, and Jiang Xingzhi was involved in the chaos between King Qi and King Huai because of Dan Lang, so he would definitely not be protected by King Qi.

But what he didn't expect was that Ling He from Dali Temple actually took over the Jiang Xingzhi case.

All over the court, except for Ling He, there will never be another person who is willing to take the risk of offending others to clear Jiang Xingzhi of his crimes.

That is, washing, washing away, sin, and name.

Even if Cao Shilang was hinted to give someone to Liu Chongming, even if Danlang really stole the account book and cut off the important witness between Danlang, Jiang Xingzhi's charges could be big or small .

The only difference is who will try the case.

Linghe's Criminal Division in Dali Temple has always been known for being rigorous and meticulous, and also ruthless. The guilty cannot escape, and the innocent will not be easily sentenced.

Only when this case falls into Linghe's hands will it be Jiang Xingzhi's life.

But...the chance of this is very slim, if it is normal, it is impossible.

As if seeing Qu Shenzhou's surprise and confusion, Liu Chongming motioned him to look back.

"It stands to reason that Jiang Xingzhi's matter should be sent to the Ministry of Criminal Justice first, but the old queen mother said that King Ning was absurd, that King Huai had been wronged, and that Jiang Xingzhi was the long history of King Qi. After finding out, the emperor personally instructed Ling He to take over."

"The Empress Dowager..." Qu Chenzhou looked at those harsh words, leaned back somewhat exhausted, and murmured: "Someone... for Jiang Xingzhi, beg the Empress Dowager to come forward..."

"This is the second matter that we will talk about later," Liu Chongming hooked his fingers to him, reminding him, "You miscalculated. The case is not yet over, but the movement on Linghe's side is said to be a witness There is not enough physical evidence, and Jiang Xingzhi will be lifted soon."

"Not in prison?"

"No. From this point of view, the people behind Jiang Xingzhi are really protecting him."

Qu Chenzhou stared blankly at the paper in his hand, as if he couldn't understand the words on it - he miscalculated, he actually miscalculated, this is something he has never encountered in two lifetimes.

But what shocked him even more was that he actually said something contrary to the facts. Could it be that he was always wrong in the past?This is impossible!

A hand was lightly pressed on top of his head, and then slowly lowered, covering his dazed and flustered eyes.

"Shen Zhou, calm down and listen to me."

Liu Chongming's voice was calm and firm, until the restless eyebrows under his palms stopped trembling, and then he said softly: "It's right to only tell the truth, but have you ever considered what is the truth?"

"What is truth..." Qu Chenzhou thought for a moment before replying, "Truth is...truth..."

"It's not necessarily the case. I think the 'truth' is judged by your heart," Liu Chongming let go and let him open his eyes: "Shen Zhou, what you are sure of in your heart is the truth."

These words were like enlightenment, and the fog that had been in front of him for the past few decades dissipated.

Only what he has no doubt in his heart... is true.No wonder he couldn't judge the truth of what he didn't know, past or future.

"If...if I also have doubts about divination," he murmured, "will I no longer be able to divination?"

Liu Chongming's hand fell on his heart: "Will you doubt your words? Can you deceive your own heart?"

Qu Chenzhou suddenly covered his head and started laughing—as expected, he couldn't lie to himself, not only he couldn't doubt his words, he even discovered another big joke.

He used to think that his rough life was all because of these eyes that shouldn't exist, and he even thought about stabbing himself blind, and it was all over.

But just when he thought that he might not be able to divination, he felt infinite panic.

This innate power is the best place for him to settle down. Without this power, what qualifications does he have to stand behind Chongming?

"Thank you."

For the first time in his life, he shook hands with himself.

Only then did I realize that God is not mean to me, and in every life, I will give him such a person, someone who knows me better than him, to guide him in the wrong way.

Qu Chenzhou stood up, put away the pride and arrogance after rebirth, and no longer underestimated Liu Chongming, who was younger than him, and bowed deeply.

"Thank you for your advice, I am willing to go through fire and water for my son."

Liu Chongming didn't stop him, let him bow for a long time, and then pointed to the seat for him to sit down.

"Consider what's in front of you first—this case is in the hands of Ling He, and this person must get to the bottom of it. If you try not to go out recently, I will naturally stop him."

"Account books..." Qu Chenzhou had to remind.

"You don't have to worry about this. I thought about it when I was doing it. I have sporadically summarized the entry and exit items of Qishenglou in the past years, and it is not a fake account. Danlang must not know too many words. There are Qishenglou and your name. , and took it away."

Qu Chenzhou breathed a sigh of relief, Chongming was as careful as a hair, and it was not his turn to worry too much.

It is indeed inconvenient for him to go out recently, Jiang Xingzhi will not mention it for the time being, even if Ling He follows the clues from the people Dan Lang contacts, he will ask him about it.

Ling He is a person who doesn't stick to him, but if he sticks to him, he won't be easy to get rid of.

In the last life, he was a second-rank Sitian official, but he was still cornered by Ling He and had no choice but to kill him.At that time, Lin Xiang went to Linghe to protect Linghe, even at the risk of admonishing him with death.

At that time, he was in the limelight, Lin Xiang's blood had just dried up in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and Ling He died in his hands.

fortunately……

He lowered his eyes and smiled slightly: "Then please trouble me to protect me from the wind and rain."

The dream that he had longed for all his life has come true before his eyes, God really treats him well.

But before his smile filled the corners of his eyes, Liu Chongming took out the last piece of paper to show him, he only glanced at it, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "King Huai?"

"Yes," Liu Chongming pointed out the name to him: "The person Jiang Xingzhi met back then was Huai Wang Mu Jingyan."

Qu Chenzhou stared at it for a while, then frowned and asked, "The result...who found it?"

"Fifteen miles south of Changshui Town, near the branch of the Xijiang River. There are few people. I don't have a shop there. I'm going there just in time for Shang Wuyang to check."

"Fang Wuhai..." Qu Chenzhou threw the paper on the table: "Your Majesty said just now that what I said was something I firmly believe in, so your Majesty will listen to me."

He raised his eyes: "The person Jiang Xingzhi met back then was not King Huai."

After the end of summer, not only the weather cools down in the morning and evening, but also the rain is no longer so frequent.Compared with June, more pavements were successively opened on the street, attracting pedestrians.

The window facing the street on the second floor was open a crack, and someone was leaning against the window, holding a cup of tea to his lips for a long time but not drinking it, quietly watching the people in the distance getting closer.

The man walked around aimlessly, stopping at the stalls from time to time, picking and choosing with great interest.

From the upstairs, the man's face could not be seen clearly, only the headband against the black hair, which was so bright and eye-catching.

Seeing that the visitor was no more than three or four shops away from him, the people in the room closed the windows and opened the door of the wing room.

But before he took a few steps, someone came up from the stairs at the back door in three steps at a time, grabbed him, stopped him back into the room, and closed the door behind his back.

"Jiang Xingzhi! What are you going to do!"

Jiang Xingzhi shook off the man and was about to open the door, but was stopped at the door with his arms crossed: "Answer me! What are you going to do!"

"You don't know?" He looked back at the window, estimated the distance of the person outside, grabbed the hand blocking the way in front of him, and sneered: "If you don't know, why did you stop me!"

"You want to take him away, don't you?" The man must have come all the way in a hurry, I don't know if he ran in a hurry or was too angry, his voice was full of heavy panting: "Don't you know, he is from Chongming!"

Seeing that today's goal can no longer be achieved, Jiang Xingzhi crossed his arms, leaned aside on the flower stand, and smiled angrily: "If he wasn't Liu Chongming's man, would I still be where I am today?"

The man was even more annoyed: "Since you know, don't try to think of him!"

Jiang Xingzhi stared at him, sad for a moment, and then slowly said: "I am useless, I failed to make you king, but he must be able to. For you, I will hold him in my hand."

"Jiang Xingzhi! Be sober!" The man was so angry that he still lowered his voice soberly: "Those are all your daydreams, how could there be such a person?! You were also deceived by those bluffing Sitian officials. Are you stupid!"

"I was careless this time, and the gutter capsized. Is it also fake?"

The man hesitated: "The three of them are fighting back and forth, and it may affect anyone. You are by King Qi's side, and you have long been their target..."

"If I said...without him, I wouldn't have traveled thousands of miles from the capital to Xiyan, and I wouldn't have met you?"

"I used to think it was just a coincidence, but look at me now, do you still think it's not there?"

Jiang Xingzhi put his hand on the man's shoulder very lightly. Seeing that he was not freed, he leaned back again: "Trust me, Jing Chen."

Every time he heard his name being called like this, Mu Jingchen suppressed his words, bowed his head and thought for a while before sighing.

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not, just stop here. I saved you this time, but I may not be able to do it next time."

"If there is another time, you don't have to bother to save me," Jiang Xingzhi laughed at himself: "I can't help you, and I have to ask you to take risks again and again, why bother?"

Both fell silent.

"It's okay..." Mu Jingchen held his arm without raising his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I told you a long time ago that I don't want to be a king, and I don't want to get involved with them. The hope is that the concubine's health will be better. Don't make unnecessary efforts, I don't need it."

"If you have a place in the emperor's heart, how can the illness of Concubine Xian not be found out?" Jiang Xingzhi gritted his teeth secretly, hating iron for being weak: "Even for Concubine Xian, you should fight for it! "

He half knelt down.

"Your Highness, Jiang Xingzhi is willing to go through the fire and the edge for you, and he will be devastated."

Mu Jingchen's heart was on fire, and he pulled him up immediately. He had all kinds of clues, but none of them should be mentioned.

"Jiang Xingzhi! What right do you have to worry about me! Remember it! What happened back then is over! Just pretend it never happened!"

Jiang Xingzhi lowered his head and said nothing, so he could only harden his heart and shake Jiang Xingzhi's hand away.

"All right, I know what you want, but don't make decisions for me. I don't want what I don't want, even if you hold it in front of me. If you act rashly today, whether you live or die has nothing to do with me. .”

He turned around and put his hand on the door, as if he was about to flee at any moment.

"Do you think that as long as you take that house slave away now, you can have many ways to make Chongming find no one, and the rest is just to train|teach that house slave?"

"Don't underestimate Chongming."

"He is nearby, and he released that house slave on purpose. Once you get close to that house slave, he will stop you at the most appropriate time."

"You thought you caught the cicada, but you were just the praying mantis to be caught."

"What about you..." Jiang Xingzhi's voice was calmer than he thought: "You pleaded with the queen mother for me first, and then came to stop me in person today, is it on purpose?"

Mu Jingchen didn't want to look back at Jiang Xingzhi's expression.

"Yes, if there is no accident, he will soon guess the relationship between you and me. If you don't want to involve me again, don't act rashly."

He opened the door and left. When he was about to go down the stairs, he looked back and saw Jiang Xingzhi still kneeling on the spot, staring at him blankly.

The author has something to say: As mentioned before, the king of Qi made a foolish move, and Jing Chen was almost crowned king, and it was Jiang Xingzhi who manipulated it