Wu Xian'er also left Ning Guofu, she had completely agreed with Jia Qing's meaning, and she went back precisely to arrange this matter.

Still in Jia Qing's house, Jia Qing called Lai Sheng in for questioning.

After finishing finishing the garden and other major events, Jia Qing suddenly asked, "How is Liu Shi and the others?" ”

Lai Sheng said: "Back to the second master, the slave heard that Lord Liu and the others are dead. ”

"Dead?"

Jia Qing was surprised. After experiencing Wu Xian'er's incident, although he no longer cared about the life and death of those White Lotus Sect bandit leaders, in the end, he still needed to give Wu Xian'er an answer.

"How did you die?"

"Since the last assassination of Liu Mansion, ......" Lai Sheng looked at Jia Qing and saw that he had no different color, so he continued: "Since the assassination of Liu Mansion last time, the will of the Emperor Taishang has been interrupted, and Lord Liu and the others have been re-imprisoned. Later, it is said that the Holy Decree rewarded him with poisoned wine and died......"

Unexpectedly, he chose to assassinate He Shanbao at the beginning, just to buy some time, not to say that killing He Shanbao would definitely save people. Of course, this is also because Jia Qing knows that He Shanbao himself is not a good bird. Most of the charges that the emperor gave him at the beginning were well-founded. Otherwise, if He Shanbao was a good prime minister who served the country and the people and was highly respected, it would be absolutely impossible for him to assassinate him in order to save a few irrelevant people.

It's not that he understands righteousness, it's that he never wants to do things that go against his conscience, which would make his life uneasy.

"Then, those White Lotus Sect bandit leaders were also given to die?"

"Yes." Lai Sheng nodded.

Jia Qing was silent. In fact, this is also expected, from the Holy Decree of the Emperor Taishang, they are doomed to not live. It was too difficult, too difficult, so difficult that even the emperor couldn't do it.

He tried to do it, and as a result, he and Wu Xian'er almost died.

In the past few days, Wu Xian'er has never mentioned this matter to him again, obviously, she has been mentally prepared, so she did not take the initiative to ask.

Jia Qing was a little lucky, fortunately he released his father-in-law and several of the most important elders in advance, otherwise, even if she rescued her today, she would not be able to completely fall in love with him.

Ordered Lai Sheng to go out, and Jia Qing pondered alone.

This time, it is clear that he has received the emperor's great favor!!

Although Shui Rong did not say it explicitly, if he really thought that this was just Shui Solution's claim, then he was too naïve.

His friendship with Shui Rong is far from the point where he is in danger for him.

In retrospect, in fact, Liu Xianglian was right, the emperor himself was definitely not as angry as he appeared about He Shanbao's assassination. It's just that he, as an emperor, needs to maintain the dignity of the court.

Therefore, he would not openly agree to Jia Qing's request. Thinking about it this way, it was a foolish thing for him to kneel.

However, if he didn't show his determination to the emperor and didn't use himself as a bargaining chip, why would Emperor Zhengqing bother to save a cult demon girl?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that his knees are not meaningless......

Shaking his head, Jia Qing didn't think too much about it.

Isn't this the ending he was most looking forward to ten days ago?

He accepted this favor from the emperor.

As for the dead White Lotus Sect members......

Thinking of this, Jia Qing had to sink his brows.

"Someone..."

"Second master, what's the matter?"

Led Mu Ping'er's little girl in.

"Bring me that little desk."

Xian Luan looked at the desk in the room dedicated to the temporary post and said: "Second master, your body is not well yet, why bother to do this at this time, when your body is well, how much work can't you do?" ”

She felt sorry for Jia Qing, but when she saw Jia Qing's calm eyes, she knew that he would not listen, so she had to beckon Mu Ping'er to come over and move the desk.

Although this desk is much smaller than the study, it is still a little too cumbersome for the two of them, and when they finally moved over, they were already out of breath and sweating.

Taking the pen handed over by Mu Ping'er, Jia Qing spent half an hour writing a short message, loaded it and handed it to Xiluan: "Give this letter to Wang Shun and ask him to send someone to Jiangnan to hand it over to Yun'er." ”

"Yes."

Looking at the back of carrying Luan out, Jia Qing sighed.

He asked Jia Yun to send someone to check where the family members of the White Lotus Church Helmsman and others were, and if there were livelihood difficulties, let Xun Feng come forward to help take care of them.

This can only be regarded as a kind of self-consolation for his inability to fulfill his promise.

Those who make promises will not be trusted, but those who promise may not be able to keep their promises...... Who told him that he wasn't strong enough?

Turning around, seeing Mu Ping'er standing timidly on the side, Jia Qing said, "Little wood, why are you standing there stupidly?" I don't know how to pinch my legs? ”

"Huh? It's ......"

Seeing her unresponsive appearance, Jia Qing was a little amused. He hasn't done anything to her either, but this Nizi looks scared every time she sees him.

"Little Wooden ......"

"Hmm."

"Didn't they give you food with Sister Luan?"

"Huh?? I ate ......"

Jia Qing's eyes were blank and said, "Since you have eaten, why don't you have any strength?" ”

Mu Ping'er raised her head and looked at Jia Qing, and it took a while to realize that Jia Qing was saying that she was pinching lightly, so she quickly lowered her head and pinched Jia Qing's legs with her greatest strength. There was some grievance in her heart, she was just worried that she would touch the second master's injury too hard, and the second master actually wanted not to give her food......

"Well, that's right, you stupid girl, you can't even do something as simple as pinching your legs, how can you upgrade to a big girl in the future? Second master, I'm really worried about your future. ”

Mu Ping'er listened and lowered her head more and more.

"Alright, get another one."

Jia Qing squinted his eyes, enjoying the service of the maid's soft little hands, looking like a landlord and a rich man, not knowing that he had become one of the most terrifying existences in the world in the hearts of other little girls.

……

In the flower hall of a mansion a few streets away from Ning Guofu, two people sat opposite each other and drank tea.

One of them, dressed in a Confucian shirt, sat dignified and smiling, and was none other than Mr. Qian, Jia Qing's math teacher in the Guozijian.

Across from him sat a scrawny Taoist priest with a small goatee.

"Elder Brother Immortal Trail is ethereal, how can you be idle today and come to see me?"

Mr. Qian seemed very happy and smiled at the Three Sheep Hu Daoist.

The Taoist priest of Sanyang Hu affectionately stroked his mustache and said: "I came from Suzhou, and I heard Lin Ruhai praise his newly acquired son, saying that he is the most outstanding young man in the world. ”

Mr. Qian said: "Since you are here for this matter, then Elder Brother Bo's trip is worthwhile." ”

The three sheep Hu Taoist priest asked, "Why did Brother Qian say this?" Could it be that you also know this? ”

Mr. Qian said with a smile: "Naturally, I know that he has studied in the Guozijian for a few years, and now he has just dropped out, so he can be regarded as my disciple." ”

The old man with the three sheep's beards was in good spirits and said: "In this case, according to Brother Qian's opinion, can the words of the sea be true?" ”

"Not an exaggeration." Mr. Qian smiled.

His appearance made the Taoist priest of Sanyang Hu a little puzzled, and said: "Lin Ruhai is studying orthodox Confucian scriptures, and it is not surprising that if the younger generation learns from a young age, coupled with extraordinary talent, he can learn and succeed, and he is favored by the sea." But I know that Brother Qian is like me, and he is not demanding about the study of scriptures and righteousness, so how can he seem to praise him very much? ”

Mr. Qian smiled when he heard this. In the eyes of some people, it is not on the right path and learns some sideways......

It's okay, he just likes to study counting, but he knows that the three-sheep Hu Taoist in front of him, who has reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, has studied those miscellaneous left ways in addition to orthodox Confucianism.

It is not an exaggeration to use the so-called words such as astronomy, geography, and erudition. Arithmetic is only one of the many miscellaneous sciences he dabbles in, and they first met because of this.

"Dissatisfied with the eldest brother, Qian once thought that in today's world, except for a few people such as the family teacher and Brother Qian, the study of counting and arithmetic has also reached a very deep level. However, since I met his Yin, I have discovered that all kinds of knowledge in the world are really talented!

Qian has been studying for most of his life, but he can't even match a half-grown teenager......"

The Three Sheep Hu Daoist was really surprised: "What does Brother Qian mean is that he actually has a deep study in mathematics?" ”

He also likes to study arithmetic and knows its place in the eyes of the world today. For a powerful son from a wealthy family, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Mr. Qian said with a smile: "If the uncle doesn't believe it, you might as well give it a try when the time comes, and you won't disappoint the uncle." ”

With such a bamboo in his chest, the Taoist priest of the Three Sheep Hu groaned.

Originally, it was just out of gratitude to Lin Ruhai, and he heard that he had a new son, so he came to take a look. Now when he heard that he was not an ordinary Confucian and Taoist student, he suddenly thought in his heart.

Isn't he worried that what he has learned in his life cannot be passed on to the world, so he regrets it every time? If the next life is really as the first two said, and he himself accepts him as a disciple, teaches what he has learned throughout his life, and lets him pass it on on his behalf, wouldn't it be just right to relieve this sorrow?

The eyes of the three sheep beard Taoist priests were already filled with a strong hunting color.