"Whether you blew it up or not, it's not up to you to decide!"

Lin Wenyao snorted coldly.

Jing Zhe smiled, "Then who has the final say?" ”

"Yes..."

Looking at Jing Zhe's ill-intentioned smiling face, Lin Wenyao suddenly remembered that before going out, his mother Wu had told him many times, saying that the letter of appointment from Jingzhou had not yet arrived, and he must be cautious and cautious in speaking and doing things in public!

Then he changed his tone and said: "Whoever has the final say, we will know when you are arrested for the first trial!" ”

"Come on, take it away!"

"Yes, young master!"

“……”

"Don't touch me!"

Chen Mo suddenly shouted and leaned towards Jing Zhe's side.

Although for some reason Chen Mo couldn't help but fight against Jing Zhe, they were all internal contradictions, and in the face of external contradictions, these were not worth mentioning.

And subconsciously, she has regarded Jing Zhe as a backer.

Jing Zhe looked back and found that it was the lean thief who was not dead, and under the pretext of escorting them, he intended to push Chen Mo, but she avoided him.

Glancing at him coldly, Jing Zhe said expressionlessly: "We can go by ourselves, so we won't bother this official, don't involve the wound anymore." ”

“……”

Lean Catcher's face flushed, and he snorted coldly, wanting to reprimand a few words, but somehow, his gaze at Shang Jing Zhe suddenly softened, and it seemed to have a murderous aura...

By this time, the sky was already dawning, and the city gates were completely opened.

The streets in the city began to crowd, and there were more people entering and leaving the city, and everyone stopped to watch Lin Wenyao come back from outside the city on horseback.

The more Lin Wenyao looked at Jing Zhe, the more angry he became, he wanted someone to tie him up and pull him into the city and lock him up, but thinking that he couldn't convict him now, he and Chen Mo could only walk in side by side.

……

Entering the city, the common people looked at the handsome men and women surrounded by the officers and soldiers, and pointed out one after another.

After all, this kind of matching fairy appearance is really rare.

"Isn't that Ah Kun Gongzi?"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted.

When Jing Zhe became famous in Chunshui Tower, there were not many people who really saw his appearance clearly, but this does not mean that no one has seen him.

And a certain scholar who had seen his face happened to be at the gate of the city at this time, and he exclaimed.

"Ah Kun Gongzi? Which one? ”

More readers are curious.

"That's the one—"

Following the direction of the whistleblower's finger, the readers looked, isn't it a handsome young man standing side by side with a beautiful woman?

"This is Ah Kun Gongzi?"

"What a handsome young man!"

"It is worthy of being a person who can write delicate and euphemistic words like a river flowing eastward!"

"Look at the beautiful woman next to him, who is a perfect match with him, could it be that the beautiful woman who is 'unbearable to look back at the moonlight'?"

"Come to think of it, it's really enviable to have a lover who eventually becomes a family!"

“……”

A group of scholars were hustle and bustling, and the sound was not small, which happened to fall into the ears of Jing Zhe and Chen Mo.

The expressions of the two were different.

Jing Zhe's face was happy, but Chen Mo was full of shyness.

Who is worthy of him? Who is his beauty? Who has a lover with him and finally marries?

These tongue-chewing readers are annoying!

Chen Mo thought shyly, glancing slightly, but saw that Jing Zhe was happier the more he listened, and his face turned even redder.

What is he so happy to do?

Don't... What do you really think in your heart?

Thinking of this, Chen Mo's heart was like a deer, fluttering and pounding, but he was too embarrassed to ask, so he could only walk with his head bored, forgetting even the predicament of being escorted.

At this time, Jing Zhe's head turned slightly sideways and whispered in her ear, "Miss Chen, we are safe!" ”

"Huh?"

Feeling the hot flashes breathing close at hand on his neck, Chen Mo felt that he was going crazy, so he held back and calmed down: "How can it be safe?" ”

Jing Zhe pointed to the scholars on both sides of the street, and then said, "These readers know me, which will inevitably cause a lot of pressure on Lin Wenyao. For a while, he wouldn't dare to do anything to us! As long as it drags on until the evening, my eldest sister will send someone to rescue us, and we will definitely be able to get out! ”

“……”

After listening to him, Chen Mo was silent for a moment, and said quietly: "The reason why you are so happy is not because..."

She was really ashamed to say this, so she could only ask, "Is it just because of this?" ”

"Aang!"

Jing Zhe didn't even think about it, "At this time, what could be happier than this?" ”

“……”

Chen silently said no more.

……

"He's the son of Ah Kun?"

Someone in the crowd suddenly questioned it.

"I clearly saw this son in the cool summer, and at that time he said that he was the young owner of the cool summer!"

"The young owner of the cool summer?"

The readers were also a little confused.

"Yes, I can testify!"

At this time, a person stood out in the crowd, "Yesterday I saw Lin Gongzi going to collect business taxes outside the Qingliang Summer Gate, and Gongzi Ah Kun happened to be there, and Gongzi Lin also called him Gongzi Ah Kun!" ”

"Really?"

"Is that still fake? I can't be mistaken about the business tax of 1,440 taels! ”

"Shhh One thousand four hundred and forty taels, that's too, isn't it? ”

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

"It's true or not, Ah Kun Gongzi is here, everyone will know as soon as you ask!"

So someone shouted at Jing Zhe: "But Ah Kun Gongzi? ”

As Lin Wenyao entered the city with a group of officers and soldiers, coupled with the onlookers of scholars, ordinary people and market vendors, a large number of people gathered at the gate of the city in an instant.

Whether it was in Chunshui Tower that night, or outside the cool summer gate yesterday, there were not as many people as today.

Jing Zhe cleared his throat, a smile appeared on his face, and he bowed his hand to everyone, Shi Shiran said: "It's Ah Kun down there!" ”

"See what I'm saying? It's Ah Kun, right? ”

"Actually, you should guess it, the plaque of a cool summer, in this Yongzhou City, except for A Kun Gongzi, who has that kind of calligraphy?"

"Ah Kun's calligraphy and poetry are excellent, which is admirable!"

"Ah Kun Gongzi, you wrote the plaque for a cool summer, right?"

He was asked.

"Exactly down there."

Jing Zhe smiled slightly, "If you have time, I am willing to learn from all the scholars and brothers in Yongzhou City!" Promoting strengths and avoiding weaknesses is the style of my generation! ”

As soon as he said this, everyone listened to it comfortably.

"Gongzi Kun, it's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, why don't we go to Qingyang Academy now?"

"What's the competition? Gongzi Ah Kun is humble with us, are you still welcome? That's what kind of competition, it's clear to teach! ”

"Yes, yes, teach us today!"

Being able to communicate with talented people on the same field is something that readers can encounter but cannot seek, and now that there is an opportunity, how can they let it go?

Jing Zhe shook his head apologetically after hearing this.

"It's really a disappointment to everyone's good intentions, I'm afraid I can't do it today!"

"Oh? Why? ”

When everyone saw Jing Zhe speak, there was a wry smile on their faces, and they glanced at Lin Wenyao as if they were nothing, as if there was something unspeakable.

"Because... My fiancée and I are going to be escorted to the government, maybe we will go to jail! ”

As he spoke, he naturally took Chen Mo's little hand.

Chen Mo was hiding behind listening to Jing Zhe talking to the reader, and he was still thinking about how he would break the game, but suddenly he was pulled up by his hand for some reason, and he was a little panicked.

She retracted her hand, but it didn't work, Jing Zhe's big hand was warm and strong, and she couldn't break free.

She didn't try a second time, just let him hold on to it like that, and she was still comforting herself in her heart: He has so much strength, what can I do?

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