Kang Dai rushed over, and the officials around him also expressed their sympathy.

"This time, the Imperial College is not easy."

"In the past, the candidates were trembling with each other, but this time the candidates were quarreling with each other, and the Imperial College was trembling with each other."

"That Kang Yunjin was expelled from the Imperial College, and now he has taken the opportunity to take revenge."

"Thank you for your hard work, Lord Kang."

Kang Dai greeted the officials and whispered: "Everyone has worked hard, and it has worked hard." After hearing the report, he put on his clothes and went in.

The dusk was dark and the room had not been lit yet, and Chen Sheng sat alone in front of the desk like a mountain.

"Prince, light the lights, carefully suck it up." Kang Dai said, and went forward to light the lights.

Chen Sheng said: "Why did you want to tell her and bring her out at that time?"

Kang Dai's hand stopped, raised his head in the dusk, looked shocked and surprised, and said, "Prince!" He then stepped back and leaned over, "Prince, the official is guilty, let Your Highness take risks."

No one is a child, you can immediately understand any meaning of a sentence.

Chen Sheng said: "You said yesterday that you wanted to tell her about the leak of your identity, so you came to see me with her." Paused, "Do you really just come to see me with her?"

Kang Dai said, "The Lord is really thinking this way, Prime Minister." His voice choked, "The Lord really doesn't know that Qi Xiu would arrest people at that time and put His Highness in such a dangerous situation. The Lord is ashamed to death." He raised his sleeves and covered his face.

The room was silent for a moment.

Chen Sheng said: "I'm not asking this."

Kang Dai raised his head and said in confusion: "What does the prime minister mean?"

Chen Sheng said: "I think Mr. Qingxia may not want to die."

Kang Dai stepped forward and said, "Prince, Mr. Qingxia is a noble person. She never fears death. She does not hesitate to do this for the sake of the great way..."

Chen Sheng raised his hand and interrupted him, saying, "I don't mean that. I mean, did Mr. Qingxia happen to see Xue Qing walking by, so he jumped off the building because he was afraid of bringing danger to her." Looking at Kang Dai.

Kang Dai was shocked and took another step forward: "Prince, if this happens, your highness will be heartbroken." After that, he raised his hand and slapped himself, "You should die, you should die." He knelt on the ground and sobbed.

Chen Sheng said: "Yes, if it is really because of such a coincidence and mistake, your highness will be so heartbroken. That is her teacher."

Kang Dai raised his head and choked and said, "Prime Minister, Your Highness is so innocent." He raised his hand and slapped his face again, "It's my fault, it's my fault, I deserve to die."

Chen Sheng raised his hand to stop him and said, "Okay, things have come to this." The lights were lit up, the twilight in the room dissipated, and the candlelight swayed. Looking at Kang Dai, who was kneeling on the ground, raising his sleeves and wiping tears, "So, we can only think of this, no matter what, you can't let Your Highness think of this."

Kang Dai choked and nodded: "Your Highness is so innocent, so innocent, and your Highness values ​​friendship so much."

Chen Sheng said: "Get up."

Kang Dai wiped his tears and stood up, saying, "Prince, Mr. Qingxia is really because of this..."

Chen Sheng interrupted him and said, "Don't mention this matter again in the future. Mr. Qingxia is unyielding to the Qin Party and will not implicate us. She will definitely warn the world with her martyrdom."

Kang Dai responded to the verdict.

Chen Sheng said: "You should consider the appropriate rankings for Xue Qing's test scores, which are not eye-catching and can comfort Mr. Qingxia and satisfy the world."

Kang Dai responded again, and Chen Sheng said, "Go and do your business." Seeing Kang Dai bowing and turning around and leaving, the night outside opened, and the brighter the candlelight inside, he sighed lightly, lowered his head and worked busy at the desk.

Walking out of the brightly lit Imperial Street and looking at the overwhelming night, Kang Dai breathed a long sigh. The follower led the carriage, but Kang Dai did not sit, but turned into an alley and appeared in a courtyard after a while.

The lights were lit in a quaint study room in the house. A little boy came in and called out to Mr. and asked if he wanted to make tea.

Mr. Runze, wearing a blue Taoist robe, sat behind several tables, waved his hand, and the child stepped out and closed the door.

"Brother Runze, the prime minister is suspicious." Kang Dai whispered while wiping the fine sweat on his forehead, looking at the man with horror in his eyes, "I just said that this is too dangerous, Your Highness is really implicated."

Mr. Runze looked calm and boiled the tea, saying, "What is danger? Your Highness has been in danger." He looked up at him again, "Mr. Qin Tan already knows the identity of a student, and sooner or later he will find her. Now Qin Tan's party cannot arrest her. This will relieve the danger and turn passive into initiative. Isn't this a good thing?"

The situation is really good now. Kang Dai nodded. No matter how much Xue Qing, a student of Mr. Qingxia, made trouble, no one doubted it. Instead, it was natural. Moreover, Qin Tan Gong was not good at doing too much to do with her.

Mr. Runze handed over a cup of tea and said, "Drink tea."

Kang Dai took a sip and called it cleverly, not scalded. He said, "No, no, what I want to say is not this..." Looking at Mr. Runze, "If I hadn't deliberately led the palace down, Mr. Qingxia wouldn't have died like this, right? Then Mr. Qingxia was considered to be the one we killed? The prime minister actually suspected this."

Mr. Runze still looked the same, and the tea in his hand fell down high, saying, "I won't die like this, but I will die like other things. Isn't it necessary to choose the most suitable and best? Even the prime minister knows it, so even though he is suspicious, what else should he say? The prime minister cannot be such a bad person, so I will do it, and someone will always do it."

Kang Dai said oh, nodded in his hand, and then exhaled: "Mr. Qingxia is really sincere to His Highness." It was not until now that he dared to recall that scene, and his heart still trembled.

Mr. Runze said: "Yes, Mr. Qingxia died fearlessly and willingly. If he was imprisoned, his Highness would have to worry. If he wanted to find a way to help him, he would put himself in danger, and if he failed to help, he would feel heartbroken... Such a result must be beyond Mr. Qingxia's wish."

Yes, yes, Kang Dai nodded: "Mr. Qingxia is His Highness's teacher after all, and His Highness is still young and a girl."

Children and girls are always passionate and affectionate, and they should act constantly, but instead suffer from chaos.

Mr. Runze smiled and said, "Now your highness will remember Mr. Qingxia's heroic spirit. In this life, he will not forget that he will regain the treasure. It is a difficult road paved by blood donation." He poured tea for Kang Dai again, raised his eyes and whispered, "You can only know how difficult it is to come by knowing the difficulties."

Kang Dai handed him the teacup and watched him add tea.

The tea was light and steaming, and Mr. Moxi's face was a little blurred.

"What's more, letting Qingxia live in His Highness's heart first is better than living in front of him."

"No, Mr. Qingxia is destined to die. This is not our decision, but Qin Tan Gong."

The two looked at each other through the fog, as if they were talking silently. The next moment the fog dissipated. Mr. Runze raised the teacup in his hand, and Kang Dai also raised it.

"Mr. Qingxia."

They said, pouring the tea on the ground and soaking the bluestone slabs in water.

The bright lights swayed and stained in the night, but they could only ignite a world, and the surroundings were still dark.

Xue Qing has been standing in the dark shadow at the entrance of the alley for a long time. Watching the people coming and going in and out of Mr. Qingxia's house, everyone frowned, busy discussing the detailed division of labor and concentrating on what they should do. Sadness is no longer an important thing. People cannot be resurrected, and life must always move forward. Time is so ruthless, no one can stop it.

Xue Qing turned around and left.

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The wind was blowing in the early summer night, and Mr. Si Bro was lying on the rocking chair, closing his eyes and shaking, suddenly raised his hand and smashed a pit of unknown origin into the darkness by the window.

There was a dull noise in the darkness, but that was all.

"Huang Ju, go and get some wine." Mr. Sige said angrily, "What's the use of wearing stones all day long?"

Huang Ju, who was squatting under the dark window, was motionless.

"What's the use of you?" Mr. Sige patted the handrail and felt heartbroken. Suddenly, his ears moved and he stopped talking.

The door opened at this time, and Xue Qing walked in.

Mr. Si Bro saw her at first sight...the wine jar in his hand jumped up from the chair.

"Oh my good apprentice." He was happy and relieved, "No wonder everyone says that the master and apprentice are in tune with each other. If I want to drink here, you will come back after drinking, and it will not be in vain..."

Xue Qing spared him, threw the wine jar into his other hand, avoided his hand, and said, "Huang Ju, come and drink."

The dark shadow by the window remains still.

"No." Huang Ju said.

Xue Qing didn't say anything else and walked into the room.

Mr. Si Bro said, "It's enough for two people to drink, don't worry about him." He followed Xue Qing with a smile, suddenly stunned again, and said, "No, why are you back? Shouldn't you keep a guard for Mr. Qingxia?"

Xue Qing sat down, put the wine jar on the table and slapped it open, and said, "There are many people over there, so I'm not alone."

Mr. Sige took out a bowl from somewhere, and poured it before Xue Qing picked up the wine jar, saying, "It's not up to the table to drown his sorrows by drinking wine. Student, don't do this, sir, I won't comfort people."

Xue Qing said: "Don't worry, sir, I'm not that kind of person. I'm good at letting others drown my sorrows." He picked up the wine bowl and drank it.

Mr. Si Broo took the wine jar with relief and joy, poured it over and drank it, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, yes, student, you'll think this way."

Xue Qing held the wine bowl and said, "Sir, there is something..."

Mr. Si Le interrupted her and said, "Don't mention killing Mr. Qin Tan to avenge your husband." With vigilance, "I will die in the future, and you will not need to avenge me."

Xue Qing looked at him and said, "Sir, is it so difficult to be someone else's husband who asks you to do something?"

Mr. Si Bro hesitated and said, "As long as you don't kill anyone."

Xue Qing said: "I didn't expect you to kill someone. Go and check how Mr. Qingxia died."

Mr. Si Qiang stared and said, "It's still necessary to check this. If you don't understand, just ask Chen Sheng and the others. Don't waste my abilities like this."

Xue Qing took a sip of wine and said, "Zhen Xiangye Chen is lying to me, he must have known that Mr. Qingxia is going to die long ago."

Mr. Sige said curiously: "Why? Because there is no sadness?" He smiled again, "Student, these older adults never feel sad about death."

Xue Qing said: "No, it's not because there is no sadness, but because there is no regret." He held the wine bowl tightly, as if this was expected to be known for a long time.

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Chapter completed!