Chen Jia suddenly felt very embarrassed.

With Jiang Yan's temperament, he must have explained to Mrs. Dou. But she still rushed to send someone to pass the message, which shows that Mrs. Dou did not believe her words.

If he proved that he had no inappropriate thoughts about Jiang Yan, would Mrs. Dou misunderstand Jiang Yan?

Jiang Yan grew up in the Li family since childhood. Although he had a blood relationship with Song Yantang, his relationship was not deep. The British Duke refused to recognize her, and she was also affected by Wei He. It was originally very embarrassing to stay in the Song family in such a wrong way. It was entirely embarrassing to rely on the protection of Song Yantang and Mrs. Dou. If Mrs. Dou misunderstands, her future situation would be more than embarrassing. If she was not careful, she might not even have a place to live.

But just like this, Song Yantang put the basin on his head... he was unwilling to give up!

I finally got to where I am today. Could it be that I lost my future just for a false charge?

Chen Jia walked around the house until he heard the three-day drumming, and he took off his clothes and went to bed.

But I didn't feel sleepy even after getting into bed.

After a while, she thought that Shao Wenji was in the imperial prison. Song Yantang must be very concerned about what Shao Wenji said. She could use this as an excuse to secretly meet Song Mo, and casually told Song Yantang that she had already looked down on someone's wife and asked Song Yantang to be a matchmaker for him. This crisis was also broken. After a while, she thought, if Jiang Yanyan knew that she could not wait to separate her from her, would she feel that she was very attentive to treat Song Yantang to please her. When Song Yantang was a little displeased, she would stay away from her. She was too secular and too utilitarian and looked down on him?

This is really hard to left and right!

He obviously had a good way to pick himself out, but he felt very uneasy, as if he had done something wrong.

No, when he was doing something bad, he thought about the rolling eyes he was in the middle of the fall, and the little discomfort passed. But this time, he really couldn't make a decision!

Chen Jia pulled the quilt and covered his head. Thinking that since things had come to this point, he wouldn't see Song Yantang even if he wanted to break his head. In the end, he would have to wait until dawn before talking about it, so wait until tomorrow to make plans!

Besides, he doesn't have a satisfactory marriage waiting to propose marriage. No matter how good his idea is, he has to have a partner.

He forced himself to close his eyes.

But when he got up the next day, Chen Jia's confidant at the yamen of the Fushi Office came to tell him: "Mr. Shi quietly went to the imperial prison!"

Lord Shi refers to Shi Chuan, the commander of the Jinyiwei.

The imperial prison was under the jurisdiction of the Jinyiwei Department. Shi Chuan went to the imperial prison quietly. Chen Jia was shocked and hurriedly put on the flying fish uniform and went to the imperial prison to rush the powerful cultivator to the campus.

But by the time he arrived at the imperial prison, Shi Chuan had already left.

He whispered to his confidant: "Who did Lord Shi come to meet?"

He said with a heartfelt voice: "Shao Wuji."

As far as Chen Jia knows, Shao Wuji and Shi Chuan have no personal relationships.

He secretly felt something was wrong and ordered his confidant: "Hurry. Search Shao Wuji inside and outside, and you can't let go of the gaps between your teeth."

The emperor has become more and more shady and has been put on the imperial prison for years. Maybe he will release you tomorrow. And those who are qualified to be in the imperial prison must at least be an important minister of the six ministries. Maybe others will remember you at any time, and do nothing after going out, and you will wear two pairs of shoes first. So, like Shao Wuji, before the imperial edicts such as exile or demoted to common people, the tutoring department will not easily offend, let alone in the insulting behavior of body search.

My confidant has always admired Chen Jiayuan's vision and asked in one sentence, and personally took someone to search Shao Wuji.

They found a sharp blade under Shao Wuji's crotch.

The confidant changed color and presented Xiaobian to Chen Jia.

Chen Jia scraped the little blade with his fingertips with his face, but his heart rolled like hot water.

Why did Lord Shi do this?

Whose instruction was he under?

An idea faintly floated in his mind, and he felt that his big backer, Song Yantang, was standing on the edge of the cliff at this time.

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Chen Jia's forehead.

He instructed his confidant: "Don't tell anyone about this. Take care of Shao Wuji quietly and don't let others notice it. I'll come back later."

My confidant thought. Lord Chen must have gone to find someone to ask for advice.

He respectfully answered.

Chen Jia went to a very good friend on weekdays, but sent Hu Zi to see Du Wei.

In less than two hours, Du Wei sent a message and asked Chen Jia to give Shao Wenji a chopstick.

Chen Jia understood it and returned to the imperial prison.

During lunch, Shao Wenji inserted the broken chopsticks into his throat.

When Chen Jia sent someone to save him, he smiled slightly at Chen Jia.

In the pool of blood, I looked so ugly.

Chen Jia gently smeared his eyes and walked out of the cell.

What did Song Yantang know?

Why is he a few years younger than himself, but he can act like such an experienced person?

It seemed as if everything in the world was in his hands, he was confident and calm.

When will I stand tall and see far like Song Yantang?

Chen Jia thought of Jiang Yan again.

What should he do?

I just made a contribution to Song Yantang. At this time, I asked to meet Song Yantang, so how could Song Yantang listen to him say a few words?

This is a good opportunity!

But he went, what should Jiang Yan do?

Men have some romantic affairs, and they can turn a prodigal son back and forth without changing their gold; if women have ambiguous words with others, they are privately granted, and they are irrestrained, lustful, and disorderly...

Go? Or not?

Because of Shao Wuji's death, Chen Jia was busy in the yamen of the Fushishi until midnight before returning home.

After entering Yuqiao Hutong, he heard a noise outside.

He lifted the curtain and took a look.

It turned out that it was Lord Ji from the Ji family who was seeing off the guests.

They were dressed in bright clothes and joked with each other.

The bright red lanterns shone on their faces, and their eyebrows were full of confidence.

He couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Hu Zi, who was with the sedan chair, hurriedly said, "It's the little master of Ji's family. Before Shujishi left the hall, he took office as the censor of the Censorate and governed the thirteen historical affairs in the south of the Yangtze River."

Chen Jia nodded and lowered the curtain.

But suddenly, I felt a little envious of Ji Yong.

A person like him who studies down-to-earth, passes fame, and is promoted to the cabinet steadily after two exams in three years. He definitely doesn’t have to try his best to please his superiors like him, right?

Even if they offend their superiors, they can throw the official seal in front of their superiors, spread it away, and return to Jiangnan, and still become his famous scholars, dressed in bright clothes and horses, drunk and entertained the mountains and rivers.

Chen Jia felt very tired inexplicably.

He staggered a little and got out of the sedan chair and slowly headed to the inner courtyard.

That's right, what's going on with Jiang Yan?

He was too lazy to explain and argue!

If the Prince of England wants to misunderstand, just misunderstand!

He has done what he can do, and he has a clear conscience. He is worthy of his conscience, so he can do whatever he wants?

It’s amazing to go back to your hometown to farm!

I thought of the faces of several uncles again.

I felt numb for a moment.

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Dou Zhao knew that Chen Jia sent someone to meet Song Mo, so she asked Song Mo: "What did Chen Jia ask you for?"

"It's for Shao Wuji's business." Song Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he thought of Shao Wuji's business and told Dou Zhao about Shao Wuji's suicide.

Dou Zhao's face turned pale.

She pointed to the east.

Song Mo nodded slightly, stepped forward and put his shoulders on Dou Zhao, and smiled and said, "Don't worry! He wants to find me, and he has to wait until the case between me and my fifth uncle has come to talk about it. It depends on whether he is aiming at me or towards his fifth uncle."

If the King of Liao was facing Song Mo, he had to persuade Jiang Bosun to make concessions. Jiang Bosun had a dispute with Song Mo for the sake of King Liao. How could he not feel wronged when the King of Liao treat him like this? Therefore, it is normal for him to have sex with the King of Liao. If the King of Liao was facing Jiang Bosun, why should Song Mo surrender to the King of Liao?

Dou Zhao immediately felt the exquisiteness of Song Mo's move.

She couldn't help but raise her thumbs to Song Mo, and she couldn't help but look at Song Mo with a little admiration: "You are so awesome!"

"It's just taking advantage of the situation to guide the Xingyi master of Huashan Qi Sect." Song Mo said lightly, but his eyes couldn't hide his pride.

Dou Zhao couldn't help but smile and asked him, "If Chen Jia looks for you, nothing else will happen?"

"No!" Song Moqi said. "Has he committed something?"

It’s better not to let Song Mo know about this for the time being.

Dou Zhao thought and smiled, "What can he do? He just asked casually."
To be continued...