The little emperor lowered his eyes, and Rong Chang had no expression on his face. Therefore, Jing Tong, who is so good at observing words and feelings, cannot figure out the true meaning from the emperor's face.

He couldn't help but panic, and he fell to the ground, and even his back began to tremble. It seems that he underestimated Huo Shijiu's status in the eyes of the little emperor.

"What did I do to give you the illusion that I don't trust Brother Ying?"

Although the emperor did not make a loud noise, he knew from the tone that he was clearly suppressing his anger.

Jing Tong didn't dare to say more, his forehead was on the ground, and he confessed again and again: "The slave deserves death, and the slave is also dedicated to the emperor's sake, so he will not choose to speak." Where do the minions dare to think that the emperor does not trust the Marquis of Jinning? On the contrary, the slave only sees that the emperor trusts the Marquis of Jinning too much, so he will worry, for fear that you will regret it in exchange for your single-mindedness. ”

Jing Tong is very smart, and during the days he has been with the little emperor, he has already figured out his temperament. He knew that if he only knew verbal begging for mercy at this time, he might not let the little emperor let him go, so it was better to grasp it at the moment, and it might be a good opportunity to show his loyalty.

Sure enough, when the little emperor heard this, the gloomy look on his face lightened. But he still did not speak.

Jing Tong was afraid that his words would be too wrong, so he only dared to think about it and said: "The slave is dedicated to the emperor, whether the Marquis of Jinning is good or bad, he is not the master of the slave, and the master of the slave is only the emperor." Then he threw himself to the ground and said nothing.

And this sentence is exactly what the little emperor likes to hear the most now. Although he bears the name of an emperor, on the surface he is a wealthy ninety-five honor, but in fact, how many people really look up to him, are dedicated to him, and have only one master in their hearts? He counted on his fingers. No more than ten, right?

"That's it. Get up. The little emperor waved his hand casually. It's already a light and breezy appearance.

Jing Tong sighed secretly, stood up and stood with his head bowed.

The little emperor said: "I know that you are for my good, and I said that I want to see if Brother Ying is no longer on an errand in the Jinyi Wei Yamen, and whether you can use the people of Jinyi Wei, so that Brother Ying can do it himself without me making an order is also your idea for me." I remember it all in my heart. However, Brother Ying is not a stupid person, he has been sitting in the position of the commander of the Jinyi Guard for so long, where can there be no one under his hands, and his people and family have never secretly carried me. It's just that at this time, under the strength of the British duke, he was able to gather people to break into the Zhao family directly, which made me impressed. ”

Jing Tong didn't dare to say more, and those words were enough to express the meaning, so he just echoed it.

As if remembering something, the little emperor's fingers, which were holding the armrests of the ring chair and the ruby ring, slowly clenched, and the tips of the fingertips turned white from exertion, and then suddenly released.

"That's it, I'm a little hungry too, let's pass on supper."

"Minions, let's go." Jing Tong wiped his sweat. Hurriedly went out.

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In the carriage, Jiang Wei snuggled in Huo Shijiu's arms. The side face was against his chest, and the brocade cotton clothes felt slightly cool to the touch.

Jiang Yu knew that the coolest thing at this time should be Huo Shijiu's heart.

He paid a lot for the little emperor, and even had the consciousness of throwing his head and spilling his blood, and he completely trusted him without concealing his selfishness, and when he learned that the little emperor was inhumanely killed, he didn't even care about the habit of keeping a clear head for many years, and he hid in the study alone and drank drunk and cried.

is so sincere, so tempting, but today I found that the little emperor was hiding his heart with him. He was guarding against him, and he was still debunking it in front of the British duke.

The rumors that Huo Nineteen's wife cuckolded him in the outside world have not subsided, and the charge that Jiang is a demon concubine who does not abide by women's morals has long been firmly placed on Jiang Yan, if it weren't for the sincerity and open-mindedness of the Huo family, I am afraid that even the in-laws will not be able to tolerate this slut with red apricots out of the wall, in order to have one more chance of inheritance, and one more hope of "spare", the little emperor didn't care about their life or death at all, and today he stabbed Huo Nineteen in front of the British duke.

Jiang Yu didn't want to talk at all, and she didn't know what to say to make Huo Shijiu not so sad.

He didn't have anything abnormal, as quiet as water on weekdays, hugging her arms was still as careful as ever, Jiang Yu realized that maybe the status of the little emperor in Huo Shijiu's mind was far beyond what she thought. If Huo Shijiu can scold or throw things to vent at this time, Jiang Wei may be able to rest assured. But at this time, he was calm and panicked.

"A-Ying."

"Huh?"

"What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking, if I have to arrange for my father and mother to leave, where is the place to stay."

Jiang Yan's eyes widened in surprise, although she was still in Huo Shijiu's arms, her body stiffened. He's thinking about this, but he has figured it out!

She originally wanted to find Huo Jiujiu who was in a slightly better mood to talk to him after she went back today. I can't imagine that he is thinking about this? It was a pleasant surprise.

When he sat up straight, the hairpin slipped out of the bun, and the long silky hair fell down his shoulders. Jiang Yan tilted her head and looked at him with a smile, and said, "The world is so big, isn't there a place for it?" It's not easy to get out, grasslands, deserts, where can't you go? If not, we can quietly go to the country of Jin and find a deep mountain and old forest to settle down. ”

"I'm afraid Jin Guo won't make it." Huo Jiujiu thought about it seriously and said: "Although the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom is a little special to you, if something really happens, you need to choose between the middle, and as a superior person, you should also choose the state affairs without scruples, and your feelings are light." ”

Speaking of this, Huo Shijiu sighed softly.

Jiang Yu understood why he was embarrassed. Isn't the Little Emperor a ready-made example?

She didn't want to ruin his interest, and said with a smile: "Jin Guo can't go and is not afraid, there are many places to go, if not, we can still go to sea." Lost to see what is at the end of the sea. ”

"You." Huo Shijiu was infected by her joy as if she was an innocent child going out to play, and cherished her in his arms.

Jiang Fei wrapped her arms around his waist and said, "It doesn't matter where you really go, as long as we are together." ”

"What if I can't be a Hou Ye, I can only be an ordinary farmer?"

"Isn't my father just a farmer, and I don't see anything wrong. But I think you're better suited to business. If you are farming, you must raise chickens and pigs, pick manure and fertilize, can a person like you who likes to be clean stand it? ”

Huo Nineteen was stunned by what he said. Thinking of being punished for kneeling in the pigsty, it seems that there is already a psychological shadow.

"But Shinong is the last in business."

"What's the big deal? The scholars didn't see much happiness either. Jiang Wei said indifferently: "Even if you are in the enviable position, you may not be very happy when you are hungry." ”

"Yes, the emperor's happiness is indeed not much." Huo Jiu wanted to sigh. But he knew that his love was the most capable of infecting Jiang Yan. If he is like this, it is difficult to guarantee that Jiang Yu will not be depressed, so he said with a strong smile, "Don't worry, I have actually thought about the retreat, but I didn't expect that I would be able to use it one day, you just take care of yourself and take seven catties." I'm not going to let you have anything to do. ”

"It's important for you to take care of yourself, and your family is safer than you. You don't look at the face of the British public when he speaks today. Blowing his beard, glaring at his eyes, pinching his sharp voice, and speaking ill words. I really regret why I didn't stab him a few times. ”

Thinking of the old face of the British duke with a fake beard, Huo Jiujiu finally couldn't hold back his laughter. It seems that with this smile, the depression in my heart has also dissipated.

"You little girl, you are the only one who can make me happy."

"I really regret it, in fact, if I really stabbed deeper that day, how could I leave so much trouble today, and make you so entangled and sad."

"Okay, okay, when you mention this, why do I feel that the cold hairs on my back are standing up."

"You men, naturally, are afraid of this." Jiang Yan smiled and stretched out her arm to hook Huo Shijiu's neck, and was about to step forward, but her complexion changed.

"Parking! This is where to go! Jiang Yan suddenly lifted the curtain of the carriage, but saw that the carriage was moving in an alley covered with snow. The wooden wheels struggle on the thick snow, flanked by high pink walls, but there is no snow at the top of the walls, and there are no lights in the courtyard during the festive time of Chinese New Year's Eve.

Jiang Yu felt that something was wrong, and immediately took out the dagger in the soft boot and held it in her right hand. With his left hand, he grabbed the coachman's collar: "Say, why do you take this road!" ”

The coachman is Huo Shijiu's henchman, and he is also a dead soldier with high martial arts, and he is also scheduled to work on weekdays, and he will accompany Jiang Yu to practice in the martial arts arena every few days.

He frowned innocently, "Mrs. Hui, there are many people around the shortcut road we are used to, and there are fireworks around it today, and the road is impassable." ”

The voice fell, but I heard an arrow rushing into the sky and exploding. The red light flickered in the dark night, but it made Jiang Yu and the accompanying attendants tense their spirits.

"What people!!" In the violent sound of the guards, I suddenly saw more than 20 men on both sides of the alley who were dressed in ordinary people and carrying swords in their hands, striking left and right towards the carriage.

"Quick, there's an assassin! Protect Lord Hou! ”

The guards drew their swords and surrounded the carriage.

Jiang Yu retreated into the car and clenched Huo Shijiu's hand: "No matter what happens later, don't leave my side." ”

Huo Shijiu pursed his lips, took out the ringing arrow and fire fold from a few clicks on his side, leaned out of the car window and lit it.

The arrow burst into the sky, but it exploded into a blue light, not as dazzling as the red light of Fangcai, as if it was silent in the deep blue night for a moment.

Huo Jiu had just withdrawn his hand, but a feathered arrow slammed into the window frame, and if he stayed for a moment, the arrow would hit his head and neck.

Jiang Wei was shocked into a cold sweat, and hurriedly pressed Huo Shijiu, "Get down!" ”

Immediately, the sound of "tuk tuk" was heard, and arrows continued to hit the wall of the carriage. (To be continued......)