Traitor, he is bent on death

Jian Yuanjia had a weird expression, staring at Jiang Jintang and shaking his head repeatedly: "It's terrible...it's terrible."

Jiang Jintang asked inexplicably, "What?"

Jian Yuanjia was amazed: "The little emperor fell in love with you, but it was a bad luck for eight lifetimes. You just broke the heart of a person, and turned around and was so sure that he loves you...Jiang Jintang, fortunately, I This person loves money more than beauty, otherwise he would not be eaten to death by you."

Jiang Jintang smiled: "I also have money."

Jian Yuanjia lazily said: "You have a ghost's money, do you know how much stuff you have in the Chitose Mansion? If it weren't for me, you would have lost all your money, and you still talk about money with me."

He picked up a piece of candied peach and put it in his mouth, feeling bored, Jiang Jintang likes these sweet things, he has no interest, but he still took a lot of stuff to pack, and said: "I'm going to watch the excitement, can you go?" Go? I’ll just give you this chance, I’m too lazy to take you there, Shanyue will scold me again when she finds out.”

"Shanyue dare not scold you." Jiang Jintang said: "Everyone in Qiansui Mansion knows that it is okay to hang someone dead at the gate of She Yi, just don't let Jian Yuanjia catch you and curse people behind your back."

He lifted the quilt and said, "Go and have a look."

Jian Yuanjia supported him, put on his clothes, and said, "You also want to join in the fun?"

Jiang Jintang didn't answer.

Jian Yuanjia wisely didn't ask any more questions, and led the people to the government office.

At this time, the courtroom was bustling.

The prefect of Huazhou died, and the biggest official became Zhou Dan, the leader of Yangzhou. He looked at Wang Yuexin who was kneeling on the ground crying with pear blossoms and rain, and carefully looked at Xuan Yi who was sitting behind the bead curtain. I don't understand how the emperor can be so leisurely and elegant, he doesn't care about the affairs of the state, and instead watches him deal with his children's personal affairs here like a ghost.

If the emperor didn't come, Zhou Dan would just issue the sea arrest document for Wang Cheng's sake, which would be regarded as selling Qingzhou's favor, but the emperor's presence made Zhou Dan dare not show favoritism, so he cleared his throat and said: "Ms. Wang, do you have any evidence to sue Shu Jin for abandonment?"

Wang Yuexin wiped away her tears and said, "My little girl has evidence!"

Xuan Lan leaned against the pillar, and raised her eyelids when she heard this.

Wang Yuexin took out a marriage certificate with the names of Shu Jin and Wang Yuexin written on it.

Zhou Dan didn't dare to make a fuss, so someone sent it to Xuan Yi to see. Xuan Yi sat here in a daze, not knowing what he was doing here, so he had to pretend to look at it twice, and let Zhou Dan take full control of it.

Zhou Dan pondered for a while, and said: "From this point of view, this Shu Jin is indeed a heartless man who has always been in chaos and abandoned at the end. Mrs. Wang, tell me, what is Shu Jin's appearance? I will let the master paint, and I will definitely be able to see it." If someone finds out, I will give you justice!"

Just as Wang Yuexin was about to speak, a voice suddenly sounded outside: "Nine thousand years old...

Zhou Dan was shocked, he quickly adjusted his robes, straightened his gauze cap, and knelt down on the ground without daring to look at anyone more.

Xuan Yi opened the bead curtain and came out, just as he saw Jiang Jintang stepping over the threshold with downcast eyes.

He came with his back against the light, his skin was snow-white, his eyes were cold, and he was dressed in a red-purple brocade suit, and he was very luxurious. He only raised his eyes a little, and he showed an arrogance and nobility that no one else could learn in a lifetime.

Xuan Yichen was sweating nervously, and asked, "Why is Nine Thousand Years here?"

"I heard that there is a rare thing here." Jiang Jintang didn't look at Xuan Yi, but just glanced at Wang Yuexin lightly, and immediately someone brought a high-ranking chair and placed it in the hall, tea and snacks were also brought up, Jiang Jintang sat down on the chair, After taking a sip of tea, he said, "Master Zhou, continue with the trial, I'm not here to join in the fun."

Zhou Dan cautiously wiped the sweat from his forehead, but couldn't figure out what Jiang Jintang meant, so he responded tremblingly.

Although Wang Yuexin is the daughter of the prefect of Qingzhou, the biggest official she has ever seen in her life is Yin Yao, the Jiangnan Jiedu envoy. The nine-thousand-year-old name is like a thunder, she naturally knows it, and Ben has her head down. He raised his head, but when he heard Jiang Jintang's voice, he raised his head suddenly: "...Shu Jin?!"

The courtroom was quiet, her voice was so abrupt that everyone looked at her.

But only Jiang Jintang's face was reflected in Wang Yuexin's eyes, and she froze in place.

"Bold Wang!" Zhou Dan quickly scolded: "How can you look directly at Lord Qiantui! You still don't plead guilty!"

Wang Yuexin realized later: "...my daughter is convicted, please forgive me!"

Jiang Jintang held his chin and asked quietly, "I heard that you are going to sue a wicked person."

For some reason, Wang Yuexin wasn't nervous at all when she took out the forged marriage certificate, but this person's light words made her shiver like a light on her back.

She bit her lip unconsciously, and said, "Go back to Lord Qiantose, yes."

Jiang Jintang raised his hand: "Bring me the marriage certificate."

Zhou Dan presented the marriage letter respectfully.

The slender, jade-like fingers touched the red wedding letter, like a soul-stirring painting.

Jiang Jintang looked at it for a while, put the marriage certificate on the table, and asked casually, "If you find this person, how will you do it?"

Before Wang Yuexin came, she had already prepared her speech, but facing Jiang Jintang's questioning, she couldn't tell any lies. She gritted her teeth and said, "My little girl likes this man, but...just want to find him."

She earnestly said: "My little girl has been unable to contact him for many days, Jiangnan is not peaceful now, my little girl is afraid that he will be in trouble, so I made such a bad plan..."

There was an uproar.

Zhou Dan was furious: "Mr. Wang! Do you know where this is!? How dare you fool me?!"

Wang Yuexin shook.

Her servant girl even shrank to the ground in fright.

In the final analysis, she was just a young girl who had been raised in the boudoir for many years, no matter how distinguished she was, she had never seen such a scene.

Wang Yuexin's tears fell, she almost collapsed, choked up and said, "Me too... I have no choice... I asked the guards to help me find it, and asked my father to help me find it, but I can't find him anywhere... Can't find it anywhere..."

Xuan Lan looked at it coldly, at first he thought it was ridiculous, but suddenly he felt that there was no difference in essence between him and Wang Yuexin who was sobbing at this moment.

They were all played by Jiang Jintang between applause, but he was much better than Wang Yuexin, at least Jiang Jintang was willing to spend time on him.

Zhou Dan looked left and right, really didn't know what to do, so he just shut up.

Jiang Jintang tapped the armrest of the ebony chair with his fingertips, stood up and said, "You can't find him, maybe it's just that he doesn't want you to find him."

Wang Yuexin's crying stopped, and she looked at Jiang Jintang's figure with hazy eyes.

"How do you say that?" Jiang Jintang's voice was flat and flat: "There are few willows blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world. He is not your beloved, why bother to be persistent."

Xuan Lan looked at him through the crowd.

It was clear that the whole house was full of eyes and ears, but he knew that Master Jiang Jintang only spoke to him alone.

Wang Yuexin choked and said, "Master Qiantui...has anyone ever pleased you?"

Jiang Jintang paused: "What?"

"Happy to be alone..." Wang Yuexin murmured, "Even if you know that he is a blazing flame, you are still willing to be a moth to the flame."

"What nonsense!" Zhou Dan hurriedly asked Wang Yuexin to hold Wang Yuexin back: "Before the Nine Thousand Years Seat, don't talk nonsense! Take her away!"

Jiang Jintang raised his hand, Zhou Dan froze, and those who dragged Wang Yuexin didn't dare to move.

Jiang Jintang turned his eyes to look at Wang Yuexin, and said warmly, "A moth jumps to the fire not because it likes fire, but because it is a rare light in the dark night. At that time, it didn't know that it would be smashed to pieces."

Wang Yuexin cried like a child, but Jiang Jintang didn't take a second look, and left the courtroom as indifferently as when he came, as if he really came here just to watch the excitement.

Zhou Dan coughed and asked, "Your Majesty, what should we do with this Wang family?...Your Majesty?"

Only then did Xuan Yi regain his senses, looked away, and hurriedly said: "Master Zhou, let's figure it out, I still have things to do."

He chased out in a hurry, leaving the room full of absurdity.

"Nine thousand years old." Xuan Yi looked at Jiang Jintang's lonely back: "Stop!"

Jiang Jintang stood under the gate of the government office, and the clouds in the sky were not as gorgeous as him.

"Nine thousand years old." Xuan Yi stopped at a place three steps away from Jiang Jintang, and said, "I heard that nine thousand years old is sick, I wanted to visit you, but the servant always said you were asleep..."

Jiang Jintang smiled: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."

Xuan Yi looked at the person in front of him who was like ice and snow, and always felt that he was so delicate and lifeless.

It's only when you're with that boy... that he seems like a real person.

A living person with emotions, desires, greed, anger, joy and anger.

Xuan Yi suddenly forgot what he wanted to say after chasing him out, and he also clearly knew that he shouldn't chase him out so hastily, after all, everyone knows that the emperor and Jiu Qiansui are incompatible.

"If Your Majesty has nothing else to do, I'll leave first." Jiang Jintang glanced at Wang Yuexin who was still crying in the courtroom, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, and he didn't want to wait for Xuan Yi's answer, turned around and walked out .

Xuan Yi opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

He watched Jiang Jintang get into the carriage in a daze, and slowly clenched his fingers into fists.

"You seem to have forgotten your identity." A young man's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, dark and indifferent, "Need I remind you, Xuan Yi."

Xuan Yi was startled, and subconsciously took two steps back: "You...you are..."

Xuan Lan stared at him coldly, her voice was very low, but with a murderous look that couldn't be concealed: "He is my man."

"Put away your little thoughts."

Xuan Lan squinted her eyes, as if looking at a weak ant: "I can easily let you climb a tall building, and I can also easily make your building collapse."

Xuan Yi's heartbeat was extremely fast, and he was covered in cold sweat: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"

Xuan Lan ignored it and went straight out of the government office.

Xuan Yi only felt as if he had just been fished out of the water, he wiped his sweat, covered his heart and panted heavily.

This is the Emperor... the real Son of Heaven.

Just these two sentences can make people go back and forth between life and death, sweating profusely.

only……

Xuan Yi felt that he probably heard it wrong.

How could the emperor say that Nine Thousand Years is his man? !

They should be the people who hate and hate each other the most in the world.

How could, how could.

- in love.

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