The Life of Locking the Heavy Building is Absurd

Wan Zixiao fled the scene, while Han Jing was still on the ground in a daze.Too fast, everything is too fast!A moment ago, he was still happily choosing the ingredients for Laba porridge, but it turned into this situation in the blink of an eye.As for what Cao Yuzhang said that day, Han Jing had thought about thousands of ways to deal with it, but the lunatic in front of him was far beyond his expectations.

"Go! Go and follow Zixiao." Han Jing came back to his senses and said anxiously: "Gao Zhan, don't stand still, hurry up and follow!"

"What should I do with this person?!" Gao Zhan grabbed the lunatic's lapel, hesitating whether to let go, his honest face flushed red.

Han Jing's heart was in a mess, Gao Zhan couldn't go away, and he wanted to chase after him, but he was afraid that the more he talked, the worse it would be.He suddenly understood in his heart that Wan Zixiao was no longer the little servant boy who devoted himself wholeheartedly to him.

Since when Zi Xiao stopped listening to his own words, Han Jing didn't know. It was only when the endgame was pushed to the front that they suddenly realized that they had been pushed to the end.The crisis he didn't realize was the last weight in Cao Yuzhang's hands. It didn't take much evidence, just a word or a letter could smash their years of "intimacy" to pieces.

The severe pain in the heart made Han Jing's limbs numb.Too many wounds over the years!too deep!The pain penetrating into the bones is really unbearable!Han Jing bent down and panted hard, the thin water mist swayed and swayed in front of his eyes, and it couldn't dissipate no matter what.

The next day, with a dark face, Han Jing looked coldly at the minister of punishment and ran into the lobby in a panic: "Who is that person!"

"My lord... my lord... I don't know that the lord is visiting, and I am far away from welcoming you. Please calm down, lord." The censor who patrols the city reports that the one who wants to assassinate the prince is a poor scholar who has long been reduced to a beggar."

Unexpectedly, Han Jing blurted out, "You said that lunatic is a scholar!"

The Minister of the Ministry of Justice was quite calm, and nodded in response: "Exactly, this person was Wan Jin's favorite student many years ago. He was conceited that he was very talented and learned, and he boasted that Wan Jin was the only one who could teach him in the world. Since Wan Jin's death, he has repeatedly He tried unsuccessfully and slandered the imperial court many times, and was later disqualified as a tribute student and expelled from the capital..."

Han Jing stared at the bare tree trunks in the yard in a daze, as if he could see the spring flowers and green willows with concentration, but he didn't know how much he paid attention to listening.

Seeing that King Jin remained calm, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment could only bite the bullet and say, "According to my officials, he probably didn't leave the capital completely at that time, but wandered in the outskirts of the city, and sneaked back when the guards relaxed. In the end, he went mad and became a beggar."

The line of sight remained unchanged, and he still stopped on the old tree. Han Jing suddenly opened his mouth more like talking to himself: "Cao Yuzhang is really my own uncle, and he never forgets to drag me into the water when he is dying. It is said that it is a handwritten letter, so it is Throw me a shot, and tell me how much effort he spent trying to find such a person."

The Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment didn't know whether he should take it or not, he hesitated for a moment before ambiguously said: "This...Cao Yuzhang is cunning!"

"Has he been here?" There was no time for Minister of the Ministry of Justice to think, Han Jing turned his face and asked abruptly.

"Huh?" Shangshu Xingbu didn't react for a while, his eyes widened in panic, and he looked up at Han Jing.

stupid look.Han Jing frowned, feeling uncomfortable with the smoldering fire in his heart, and repeated with great unhappiness: "This king asked you, Master Wan, if you have ever been here?"

"Come here", Shangshu Xingbu lowered his head, regretting his reaction just now.Jin Wang Han Jing is calm and decisive, courteous and maintains an unattainable sense of distance. Who can be referred to by him so intimately with only one word, except the rumored Master Wan.

"Sure enough, I've been here." Prince Jin, who had been sullenly, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, but the usual arc made people feel a little miserable.

"Gao Zhan, don't run!" Xiaoyun put the soup can in his hand on the bench in the corridor, shouted at the people who hurriedly dodged as soon as he poked his head, and trotted Gao Zhan to the corner with his clumsy cotton skirt : "What the hell happened to you!"

Seeing Xiaoyun's food-protecting appearance, Gao Zhan poked his neck in displeasure and yelled, "What could be the matter! It's you, a woman, just worrying about it!"

"How could it be?" Xiaoyun lowered his tone, and tears rolled out of his eyes as he spoke: "I was still happy when I went out yesterday afternoon, why did it change when I came back? Young Master went out again this morning. I'm not coming back now...something must have happened...Brother Gao Zhan was the one who went out with the prince and the young master yesterday, you must know something. Xiaoyun, without Miss, the young master is the closest person, I am I'm really afraid that something will happen to him... I beg you, just tell me!"

The most unbearable woman's tears, let alone a "wild girl" like Xiao Yun who is always bluffing, Gao Zhan blushed, and he hesitated for a long time before he said: "My lord won't let me talk."

After waiting for a long time to see such a result, Xiaoyun's anger that had been suppressed for a whole day burst into a rage: "Since the prince doesn't let you speak, then I'll ask him directly!"

"I don't want to live anymore!" Gao Zhan held Xiao Yun's arm tightly: "My lord is in a fit of anger, you are looking for death!"

After struggling a few times without breaking free, Xiaoyun squatted down in despair, and cried, "It used to be that bastard stepmother who bullied the young lady for being weak, but now it's the powerful prince who bullies the young master who is kind and kind." ...you all love to bully...if you pick an honest person, you can bully them vigorously..."

Feeling that it's not good to be dragged like this, Gao Zhan let go of his hands and squatted beside Xiao Yun, muttering: "I don't know who is to blame for this! Besides, your son is definitely not a kind person..."

As soon as this remark came out, Xiaoyun became furious on the spot, and stretched out his light white finger to poke at Gao Zhan: "My son has a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and he is very kind! You are the one who bullies people!"

"Who did I bully!" Gao Zhan exclaimed, "Xiaoyun, don't talk nonsense! I have always been bullied by others, thinking that I am stupid, when have I ever bullied others!"

Xiaoyun wiped the tears from his face, and said loudly: "Gao Zhan! You intentionally concealed the matter of my son and made me sad, so you bullied me!"

"Aren't you just a stinking beggar! You can't even count as an assassin! You said that the prince and Master Wan were not injured." Gao Zhan also felt wronged: "Why do both of them like to choke me on this matter!"

The "trick" succeeded, but Xiaoyun didn't care about the slightest complacency, and begged, "Brother Gao Zhan, just tell me what's going on, maybe I, Xiaoyun, can help you figure it out?"

Gao Zhan, who was completely unaware that he was being calculated, pulled Xiaoyun up, and said in a low voice: "Let's go to the room and say, this person has a lot of eyes...I said this is really strange, you said that the prince and Master Wan are both human beings." How can a sharp person care so much about a beggar's crazy words?"