What exactly does Chen Jia want to do?

Song Mo first thought of his father Song Yichun.

Could it be that he set an aggressive method to induce himself to make mistakes?

But he quickly denied his suspicion.

The British Duke's Mansion was inseparable from his relationship with his anger and he could not be so stupid even if he was stupid.

Could it be the King of Liao?

It implies that this matter is what the emperor means.

Thinking of this, Song Mo shook his head in his heart.

The Duke of Ding was eventually abandoned. Even if it was not instructed by the emperor, it was the emperor's agreement. Even if he knew that this was the emperor's intention, what could he do?

Song Mo's heart touched.

Or, the King of Liao just wanted to tell him that as long as the emperor is in power for one day, his uncle's grievances would not be cleared... No, no, this is impossible... Even if the King of Liao has ambitions, he cannot violate the orthodox road... But it is also possible that he can't wait... Even so, in addition to the status of the prince of the Duke of England, he still has some weight, and the positions of the Jinwu Guard's Avant-garde Commander and the fourth-rank assistant of the hereditary official have no value. The King of Liao does not need to spend so much effort on him...

Then who is the person who instructs Chen Jia?

What is the purpose?

Since being framed by his father, Song Mo felt that he had become very suspicious.

He saw that Zhu Yicheng and others were already surrounded without hesitation, and smiled and hugged Dou Zhao's shoulders, but suddenly shouted at Zhu Yicheng and others, "Take him down" and his expression suddenly became cold as frost. He half hugged Dou Zhao and took a few steps back.

Immediately someone stepped forward to block Song Mo and Dou Zhao, echoed Zhu Yicheng and others, and surrounded Chen Jia in the center.

Chen Jia was very calm and composed, as if Song Mo's reaction had already been as expected. While pulling out the soft sword on his waist with a "swish", he said, "Criminal, tell you the truth. If it weren't for the bloody storm you caused in Kyoto and seeing your means, I wouldn't dare to come to you... I want to be the prince Chen Zhaoxue, not everyone can do it. If you don't believe me, you can go to the Jinyiwei to find out my background. I am not an unknown person in the Jinyiwei. At this point, the prince's choice will depend on the prince's own judgment!" After that, he took the initiative to step forward and fight against Zhu Yicheng, who is the best skilled among them.

Zhu Yicheng's big sword was heavy and steady, Chen Jia's soft sword was light and agile. The two of them were not distinguished by Zhongbo, and were shrouded in sword light and shadow, fighting into a group.

Song Mo's other guards were automatically divided into two groups, one surrounded Song Mo and Dou Zhao, and the other surrounded Zhu Yicheng and Chen Jia, as if they were ready to reinforce Zhu Yicheng at any time.

The flower farmer was so scared that he hid behind the big jar.

Chen Jia laughed a long time.

Several people wearing Jinyiwei's costumes jumped out of the roof, drew the Xiuchun sword and slashed at Song Mo's guards.

Song Mo's guard was very surprised.

In amazement, someone took the opportunity to suddenly encircle and attack Zhu Yicheng.

Zhu Yicheng avoided.

Chen Jia jumped out of the battle circle, bowed to Song Mo, and was covered by several Jinyiwei. While fighting, he retreated to the fence, passed through the fence and drilled into the woods behind the fence, and disappeared.

Zhu Yicheng and others then realized that the fence had been dug out of it, but it was just a tree branch covering the face.

"Chasing me!" Zhu Yicheng's face turned pale and he followed him first, but Song Mo shouted "come back" and stopped.

"No need to chase after you." Song Mo said calmly, "They were prepared for it, and it would be in vain to chase after you. Let Du Wei check their details."

Zhu Yicheng was angry and rushed to the grocery store where Du Wei was.

Song Mo signaled Chen He to lift the frightened flower farmer up, and bowed to him with a smile: "A misunderstanding will scare you."

The flower farmers dared to ask more questions, and they were panicking with peace: "It was just a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

"I'm afraid I can't go to the flower market today." Song Mo said apologetically to Dou Zhao, "I'll accompany you to visit another day!"

Dou Zhao, who had been holding Song Mo's collar with a nervous expression, said "Oh" and said with a smile, "Then let's come again another day!" His expression was cheerful, as if he had met Jinyiwei before, but an irrelevant heavy rain.

Song Mo felt even more guilty.

Dou Zhao followed him and was always in trouble. Even if he went to a flower market, it could lead to some messy things!

At this moment, he was extremely hopeful to get rid of all the mash around him. At least, before their children were born, they had to solve some of them, and they had to give their children a safe and peaceful growth environment so that they could all grow up safely.

Song Mo couldn't help but glance at Dou Zhao's abdomen.

They were very close during this period, and maybe Dou Zhao was pregnant with his child.

To settle the country, we must first fight against foreign countries!

Then let’s start with Chen Jia!

He helped Dou Zhao get onto the carriage.

Dou Zhao held his cheek and thought of Chen Jia.

Wearing the clothes of the Jinyiwei, with agile skills and light steps... She has really seen this person somewhere...

Dou Zhao couldn't help but say "Oh".

Thinking of Chen Jia, Song Mo, who was a little absent-minded, hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Dou Zhao covered up the panic in his heart and said, "I just kowtowed."

Song Mo smiled, put his arms around Dou Zhao's shoulders, gently kissed her temples, and fell into deep thought again.

Dou Zhao did not disturb Song Mo, but quietly snuggled in Song Mo's arms, but his heart was as stormy as waves.

She had met Chen Jia, but that was not the case at that time.

He was wearing a bright red third-grade Jinyiwei python suit, and in awe of the heavy armored guards in the heavy rain, he knelt humbly in front of Song Mo, lowered his eyebrows and said to Song Mo with his eyes...

Chen Jia is the Jinyiwei who reported to Song Mo when she first met Song Mo in her previous life.

Like a circle that cannot be avoided, they meet again in this life.

But in this way.

Could it be that in the last life, Chen Jia also moved Song Mo in this way, gained Song Mo's trust, and became Song Mo's confidant?

So what is the relationship between the unjust case of Duke Ding and the emperor?

She thought of the arrow Song Mo shot at the prince... not only made him a notorious man, but also shot the emperor's hope and life, allowing the Liao King to ascend to the throne smoothly.

Dou Zhao's hands couldn't help but tucked together tightly.

In this life, will Chen Jia touch Song Mo again? What kind of trump card did he have in his hand? Is this trump card real or fake?

Slight sweat ejaculated from Dou Zhao's forehead.

"What's wrong?" Song Mo's gentle voice came to her ear, "Did you hit somewhere just now?" There was a deep concern in her voice.

Dou Zhao couldn't help but grab Song Mo's hand.

"I'm fine!" Song Mo's hands were dry and warm, like the warm sunshine in winter, which made Dou Zhao's heart gradually calm down. "If Chen Jia said, you must think twice. He would not come to see you early, not come to see you later, and only come to see you when you see your means. It can be seen that he has an unspeakable goal. You must not be righteous. When the emperor is in the funeral of the sky for a few years, some things can be revealed. Sometimes, it is just to see who should calm down."

"I know." Song Mohui held Dou Zhao's hand and whispered, "But no matter what purpose he wanted to approach me, since he had made up my mind, if this time fails, there will be another next time. Instead of guarding against thieves all day long, it is better to follow the clues and maybe you can still take the initiative." He smiled again, "I am a family and a family now, and I will never be as reckless as before. I still want to grow old with you and have a lot of children and grandchildren! Don't worry."

Have old age together, and have children and grandchildren!

Can she?

Will Song Mo also have a dream when she wakes up one day?

Dou Zhao's eyes were a little wet, and his hands holding Song Mo tightened.

I used to be too stubborn about some things.

Whatever Song Mo wants, he will just rely on him.

As long as those things can make him happy.

For the first time, she took the initiative to lean her head on Song Mo's shoulder.

Song Mo didn't know the reason, but he could feel Dou Zhao's attachment to him.

His heart felt as if he had eaten honey, and it was sweet to his heart.

In this way, Dou Zhao leaned on his shoulder and the two returned to the Duke of England's mansion.

Yan Chaoqing had already received the letter and was at the door of Yizhitang with Liao Bifeng, Zhu Yicheng, Xia Lian and others.

"We talk in the study." Song Mo said lightly and headed towards the study.

After walking two steps, he looked thoughtful, paused slightly, and turned to Dou Zhao and said, "Let me listen together - three cobblers, one Zhuge Liang. Sometimes outsiders can see clearly than insiders." But his eyes swept Yan Chaoqing, Xia Lian and others, explaining why Dou Zhao also went to the study.

After seeing Dou Zhao who rescued Song Mo, the two had no doubt about Dou Zhao's decision, so naturally they had no disgust with Song Mo's decision.

However, Liao Bifeng and Zhu Yicheng could not hide the shock in their hearts, and both looked at Dou Zhao in shock.

After entering the study, Zhu Yicheng was fine, but Liao Bifeng respectfully asked Dou Zhao to sit down, and personally poured a cup of tea for Dou Zhao, and sat on Dou Zhao's lower head through two Grand Master chairs.

Song Mo asked: "What's the situation?"

Yan Chaoqing said respectfully: "According to Du Wei, Chen Jia is twenty-four years old this year. He was the Jinyiwei who inherited his uncle's position. Four years ago, his wife died of illness and had no children left, nor did he rejoice. Four years ago, he did go to Fujian to work for business. After returning to Kyoto, he began to have close contact with Chen Zuxun, a thousand households of Jinyiwei who went to Fujian to work for business. He also recognized Chen Zuxun as his godfather. With Chen Zuxun's support, he raised the Jinyiwei banner. However, two years ago, Chen Zuxun was executed for offending Wang Yuan and was found to be executed for the sake of his resignation, Chen Jia had no support and lived a difficult life in Jinyiwei. It is said that he was almost dismissed. The Jinyiwei who attacked the prince today was not fake, but Chen Jia's sworn brothers, two of whom had been to Fujian like Chen Jia..."

Song Mo slowly sipped the tea and said for a while: "What do you think about this matter by Mr. Yan?"

Yan Chaoqing thought carefully: "It may be because he saw your actions in recent days and wanted to meet his preferences and gain a future. But he cannot completely rule out that he was instructed and took risks..."

Song Mo nodded slightly and looked at Liao Bifeng.

Although Liao Bifeng had the intention of leaving Yan Chaoqing, he would not speak nonsense.

He agreed with Yan Chaoqing's judgment: "I think Mr. Yan's words are reasonable."

Song Mo thought for a while and asked Dou Zhao: "What do you think?"

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