Chapter 414: Persistence

"This kid is so bold, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse in the future?" Seeing Lan Xi lift the curtain and go out of the room, Lan San couldn't help but sigh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Isn't it to blame her for getting rid of a confidante of yours?" Lu Zhan asked with a smile.

Master Lan San smiled and didn't answer, but talked about something else, "Now it seems that Ah Qing, this girl will not tolerate people in the future, if the person who marries her in the future wants to enjoy the blessings of all people, I am afraid it will not be easy." ā€

Lu Zhan was arrogant, "Not everyone is like you, who can afford the grace of a beauty." ā€

"It's not up to you to decide this." Seeing that Lu Zhan opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but the third master of Lan waved his hand and changed the topic, what had not happened yet, it was still too early for them to argue. "I think that even if the account book is sent to the Jia family, they are afraid that they have already killed Shiro, not to mention, the holy decree to summon Shiro back to Beijing has already left the capital, if I am the Jia family, I am afraid that the killer sent and the inner prison who passed on the decree are just a matter of front and back."

"The emperor's decree is too unexpected, we can't react, and the Jia family is the same, they sent killers, I'm afraid it's inevitable, sooner or later it won't matter, what we can do is just make amends, as for the rest, it's all up to Shiro himself." Looking back, he saw that Master Lan San frowned, but he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I approved Shiro's life when he was born, this kid's life is very hard, he is not so easy to die, and he will definitely come to the capital alive and make you a good son-in-law." ā€

Master Lan San snorted and sneered, "If you want to be my son-in-law, you have to return to the capital alive first, and then talk about it after you come to the door to propose." ā€

Lu Zhan smiled on his face, but there was a gloomy dark color in his eyes, and the light could not be transparent, "Let's hide this from Aqing for the time being!" The boy thought that as long as he imitated the account book, he could protect Shiro thoroughly, but he didn't know that the sword that saves people is always one step better than the knife that kills, and the knife that kills people is always fast and sharp, and the move is fatal, and if you want to escape, you can't just rely on the sword that saves people.

As expected, the Jia family at this time was busy dealing with this matter, and even alarmed Queen Jia to secretly leave the palace and go to Jia's mansion in person.

After a busy work, seeing that Jiafu had the best skills and had never been defeated in the execution of the task, Queen Jia finally felt that her hanging heart had fallen into place a little, and when she turned around, she saw the person sitting at the table in the room, frowning lightly, and a pair of black eyes were deep, reflecting the pale face, which became more and more deep, at this moment, it seemed that there were thousands of sorrows between the eyebrows.

"You have not spoken before, so do you disapprove of today's events?" Queen Jia restrained the determination and domineering between her eyebrows, smiled softly, stepped forward, sat down opposite him, picked up the white porcelain teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea with the dignity of the queen, and handed it over.

The eyes that had always been lowered were finally raised, but they only glanced at the tea cup that was properly maintained and was still held in the white and delicate hand, but they did not take it, but they did not see it, and looked away, Queen Jia's eyebrows hurriedly swept a touch of gloom, but she was soon pressed under her eyes, and I don't know if she was used to it, but in a short moment, she had collected her emotions, withdrew her hand, raised the tea cup to her lips, and took a sip of the fragrant tea in the cup, smiling like a genius, as if nothing happened.

He rolled his eyes and looked out of the house, the window was half open, and he could see a wisteria outside the house, blooming just right, hanging down countless flower bunches, deep and light purple, as if weaving a beautiful dream. However, this dream did not cover his eyes, those eyes were still cold, and there was a melancholy that lasted all year round, he finally opened his mouth, his voice was soft, with a hint of hoarseness of a long cough, because of illness and weakness, there were two points of lightness, "The thing is not necessarily in Geng Shilang's hands, rashly taking his life, it is really the next strategy." ā€

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, the flattered smile that Empress Jia had just put on her face flattered instantly froze, "But it has to be done, although there is no evidence, but except for the kid surnamed Geng, I am afraid that there is no one else." Although they have tried their best to find the account book on that kid these days, it must have been hidden by him somewhere, otherwise he would have summoned him back to Beijing so quickly? When Empress Jia said that, she barely smiled, and at the end, she snorted from her nose, "Things must not be sent to him, so even if it is not very certain that the Geng family kid did it, he can't let him go to the capital alive." "It is better to kill by mistake than to let go.

"Have you thought about it, once something happens, then the Jia family will bear the brunt of suspicion." He didn't believe that she hadn't even thought about it, but he still insisted on doing it without hesitation.

"Of course they will be suspected, but so what, they won't have proof." Queen Jia smiled, but there was no warmth, no fear.

"Even if there is no evidence, the account will be counted on your head. Geng Zhongwen and Geng Zhongwu brothers are not fuel-efficient lamps, even if Geng Shilang and the Geng family are not close, they are surnamed Geng after all, and ..... in my opinion, the Geng family is established by martial arts, and the only one who can stand up in the next generation of the Geng family is Geng Shilang, if Geng Zhongwen or Geng Zhongwu is not old and confused, and has the shrewdness of his youth, if he has a clear head, he will not be able to see it, and if you really move Geng Shilang, you will really give up when the Geng family is good? ā€

"As long as Feng'er is on the throne, at that time, Feng'er will be the day of Daqing, the Geng family...... No matter how unwilling you are, what can you do to me? Is it important to be a Geng Shilang, or is it important for their Geng family to continue to be prosperous and wealthy in the future? As you said, the brothers Geng Zhongwen and Geng Zhongwu are both shrewd, and they know very well how to calculate this account. And now, if we are soft-handed, we will be the ones who die. Queen Jia didn't care.

"Even if the Geng family is not worried, don't forget, whose son Geng Shilang is." Ye Junheng's voice sank a little bit, but word by word, it was loud.

Knocking on Queen Jia's heart, the words were like thorns, piercing people, her face turned a little pale, and then distorted, "She will naturally be unwilling, but what can she do to me?" "There is still no fear, and there is still insistence on this.

Ye Junheng suddenly felt that there was no need to say any more, no matter what she said, she would not change her mind, so why bother? Thinking of this, he fell silent.

Empress Jia naturally noticed the change in his mood, stared at his silent side face, and finally fixed on the corners of his pursed lips, and suddenly, she sighed, and reluctantly admitted defeat. After a long while, the room was still silent, but Queen Jia couldn't delay any longer, "The doctor who treated Feng's daughter-in-law has good medical skills, I wonder when I can let him come and show you...... You don't want to see me, and I won't bother you here, go back first......" Behind him there was a sound of footsteps, and he walked out of the house, step by step.

Ye Junheng turned his head to look at the half-open porch that was empty, and sighed deeply.