It was already late at night, but the lights in Jiafu were bright, but in this antique hall, everyone had a sad face, and even crying.

Sitting on the Taishi chair, Jia Wenguang closed his eyes and was thinking about what the Seventh Prince meant, but he was already a little upset when he could figure out the clue for a long time, and then listened to the intermittent crying of the second lady, and he was even more bored in his heart, and shouted: "Okay, Mingde can have today's fault, it's not what you are used to, you know to cry, go back to the old man." ”

Although Jia Wenguang has a good temper, but seeing that he is really angry, the second lady is really a little scared, but when she thinks of her son who is in prison, she finally stubbornly said: "Mingde is not only my son, but also your son, if he has three long and two short, the old body will not be finished for you." In the end, the second lady could only get up and leave although she was unwilling.

glared at the second lady fiercely, but Jia Wenguang was speechless, and knocked on the ground with an escape stick, and then sighed helplessly, the door is unfortunate!

It didn't take long for the old butler in a gray cloth robe to strode in and whispered, "Master, there is news from the government office." ”

Seeing the old housekeeper say it directly, Jia Wenguang knew that it would not be good news, but how could he dodge, shook his head and said, "Say it!" ”

Looking at his old man's helpless face, the old housekeeper also sighed in his heart, but said calmly: "Lord Wang visited the Seventh Prince, and began to interrogate the Fourth Young Master, as if he wanted the Fourth Young Master to take all the charges down, so that the prince could get out. Speaking of this, after a pause, the old housekeeper glanced at his master before continuing: "With the temperament of the fourth young master, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it!" ”

Jia Wenguang couldn't be more clear about his son's character, he couldn't bear any hardship, let alone torture, but Jia Wenguang was puzzled in his heart, Wang Huai'an just cleared his son's suspicion, or was it from the instructions of the Seventh Prince, if it was the latter, it was up for discussion.

After thinking about it for a moment and not getting results, Jia Wenguang knew that he couldn't wait any longer, no matter what the Seventh Prince meant, his son was in prison and didn't care if he didn't ask, no matter how he said it, it was unreasonable. Sighing, Jia Wenguang got up and said, "Prepare the sedan chair." ”

The old butler immediately bowed down and replied, "Master, it is ready." ”

Walking to the door, Jia Wenguang opened his mouth and said: "Double happiness, don't go, take care of your home." ”

The old butler was stunned for a moment, then bowed his head and replied, "Don't worry, master, the old slave understands." ”

Nodding, Jia Wenguang sighed lightly and walked out, and soon, a sedan chair left Jiafu and went straight to Yuelai Inn. When Jia Wenguang walked to the door of the inn, a guard immediately greeted him and said, "But Jia Lao, my prince is waiting, please!" ”

Doubting in his heart, Jia Wenguang said with a smile: "There is a strong man, please!" Following the guards into the lobby and seeing Chu Haoyu, who was with the woman in Tsing Yi, Jia Wenguang immediately knelt down and said: "Grass people Jia Wenguang knocked to see the prince Chitose Chitose Chitose. ”

Haha laughed, Chu Haoyu opened his mouth and said, "How can Jia Lao say these polite words, hurry up and take a seat." ”

Chu Haoyu said politely, but Jia Wenguang didn't dare to go beyond it, and bowed again: "The old man has heard for a long time that the seventh prince loves the people like a son and is magnanimous, and sure enough, the old man admires and admires!" Standing up tremblingly, Jia Wenguang did not sit down, but clasped his fists and saluted, saying: "The old decay godson is not strict, which makes him bold and reckless to do something rebellious, the family is unfortunate, today, the old decay came to ask the prince for guilt." ”

Looking at Jia Wenguang, the smile on Chu Haoyu's face gradually dissipated, and he said in a deep voice: "Jia Lao should know that my Chu family's country was originally bought by thousands of soldiers with their lives. Three years ago, Mobei repeatedly violated our frontier, burning, killing and looting all kinds of evil, the eldest brother ordered the soldiers of the three armies to go out of the customs, and in the end, although he won a big victory, there were also sixty or seventy thousand hot-blooded sons and daughters who died on the battlefield, and even the bones were not left. This king personally experienced the battle of Mobei, and he knew the cruelty of that battle, and he had great respect for his comrades, especially the fallen soldiers, so he personally went to Jiangnan and Huainan to send the fallen soldiers back to their hometowns. But today, there are people who have bullied the orphans and widows of the fallen soldiers, and this king will never forgive. If Jia always intercedes, please go back! At the end of the words, Chu Haoyu even picked up the teacup and made a send-off look.

With a sigh in his heart, Jia Lao knew that it was really difficult to be good today. The Seventh Prince first welcomed guests, and now he is sending off guests, obviously first raising and then suppressing, but what is the purpose of the Seven Princes? After thinking for a moment and seeing no results, Jia Wenguang could only clench his fists and say: "The son is not the fault of the father, today, the old man is asking the prince to make up for his mistakes." At the end of the words, Jia Wenguang knelt down again, and his rickety body bowed deeply to the ground.

Chu Hao Yubing did not speak immediately, he was silent for a moment and suddenly let out a sigh, and said: "Old Jia father and son have a deep affection, this king admires it, get up first and sit." ”

Hearing Chu Haoyu's tone loosened, Jia Wenguang not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but felt a little worried in his heart, now it is time for the Seventh Prince to open conditions, but he really doesn't know what the Jia family can get into the eyes of the Seventh Prince, unless...... The heart was impossible, but Jia Wenguang respectfully thanked him: "The prince is magnanimous, which is really a blessing in the world, and the old man has thanked the prince." ”

Seeing Jia Wenguang get up, Chu Haoyu said again: "Old Jia, sit, serve tea." ”

After thanking him again, Jia Wenguang sat down, took a sip of the teacup, and then looked at his nose and nose, looking like he was listening to the teachings. Seeing this, Chu Haoyu laughed, opened his mouth and said: "This king has heard the name of Danzhou Qin wine for a long time, but this king is in poor health and can't drink, I wonder if Jia Lao can give two altars?" Speaking of this, Chu Haoyu paused for a moment, looked at Jia Wenguang with a smile and said: "This king has heard that the most famous wine shop in Danzhou is Jia Lao's industry. ”

Hearing Chu Haoyu's words, Jia Wenguang was actually relieved, he was afraid that Chu Haoyu would not make a request, as long as he asked for something, he could prescribe the right medicine. Putting down the teacup, a smile appeared on Jia Wenguang's face, and said: "The prince is too polite, don't say a few jars of wine, it is Hesheng Spring, why not give it to the prince?" ”

Waving his hand, Chu Haoyu opened his mouth and said: "This king is just greedy for a cup, what do you want to do with Shengquan?" ”

Jia Wenguang had been observing Chu Haoyu, and seeing that his expression did not look like a fake, he nodded and said: "The prince is elegant, not like me and other laypeople, but he is old and inferior." Hesheng Spring has a history of hundreds of years, the brewed Qin wine is strong and sweet, and now there are several jars of 50-year-old wine in the wine cellar, and the old man will let people send it when he turns back. By the way, just said that the prince was sick, I don't know how it is now? Lao Yu knows a few famous doctors, do you want to invite them to come over to diagnose the pulse of the prince? ”

Seeing Jia Wenguang stand up, Chu Haoyu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Old Jia, this king's injury is in the muscles and veins, and it can't be cured by medicinal stones, so Jia Lao doesn't have to bother." After a pause at this, Chu Haoyu shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Those traitors in the Heavenly Thorns are really hateful, and they have repeatedly assassinated this king, if they don't come out, they will still be made of mud." ”

Hearing Chu Haoyu mention the Heavenly Thorn, although Jia Wenguang's face did not change at all, his heartbeat paused for a moment. Not daring to hesitate, Jia Wenguang kept his tone unchanged as much as possible, and followed Chu Haoyu's words and said, "Yes, the Heavenly Thorn Traitor is really hateful. ”

With a soft sound, Chu Haoyu opened his mouth and asked, "Why, Jia Lao also knows about the Heavenly Thorn Traitor?" ”

Suddenly, Jia Wenguang's heart, which was easy to stabilize, beat rapidly. Jia Wenguang knew that he had fallen into the hub of the Seventh Prince, Chu Haoyu, but there was still a trace of luck in his heart, and he said with a wry smile: "A few years ago, I occasionally heard of the Heavenly Thorn group of rebels...... " Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Qingqing's loud laughter.

In the midst of the uncontrollable laughter, Su Qingqing glanced at the two of them and said, "You two, are you tired or not?" A prince of the court, a thief who is a thief of heaven, seems to be talking about the world, but it is intriguing, I really convince the two of you. Old man, the Seventh Prince already knew that you were a thief from the Heavenly Thorn, and what he did today was to arrest your Jia family, so you should recruit you from the truth! Speaking of this, Su Qingqing turned her head to look at Chu Haoyu and asked, "Seventh Prince, you won't blame me, right?" ”

Chu Haoyu did not answer Su Qingqing, but picked up the teacup and drank the tea, looking good, as if he was not afraid that Jia Wenguang would not confess.

After coming back to his senses from the initial shock, the wry smile on Jia Wenguang's face gradually dissipated, and he was silent, staring straight at Chu Haoyu, but unfortunately he couldn't see any emotions from Chu Haoyu, and his calm expression seemed to eat him.

After not seeing the two of them open their mouths for a long time, Su Qingqing was a little bored, and said impatiently: "Old man, you can do it obediently, now, it is estimated that your He family has been surrounded by heavy troops." ”

Jia Wenguang was taken aback again and blurted out, "Gao Yang? ”

nodded, but Chu Haoyu did not speak. Seeing this, Jia Wenguang seemed to have aged by more than ten years in an instant, and Long Zhong's body was even more rickety, and he asked weakly: "How did the Seventh Prince find out about my Jia family?" ”

Chu Haoyu didn't hide it from him, and opened his mouth to say: "This king was injured by Wu Yuanzi, and Wujiguan always has to give this king an explanation." ”

nodded, but Jia Wenguang let out a sigh, shook his head and said: "The old man had great ambitions when he was young, and he was confused by the shadow and wanted to revive the Zhao Dynasty and repeat the prestige of the ancestors, but unfortunately he has achieved nothing in the past fifty years, ashamed!" However, for the first emperor and the current saint, the old man really admires you, the seventh prince, you have such a scheming at a young age, and the old decay is defeated in your hands, but there are no regrets. ”

Looking at Jia Wenguang's life and death aspirations, Chu Haoyu suddenly had a bad feeling, but his expression remained unchanged and said: "What about the five brothers Jia Mingdao and Jia Mingde?" They are young, Mr. Jia always wants to leave a way for future generations, right? ”

After glaring at Chu Haoyu for a moment, Jia Wenguang suddenly laughed and said, "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, if the Seventh Prince really wants their names, there is no way for the old man." At the end of the words, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Jia Wenguang's mouth, and the whole person leaned weakly on the chair.

Seeing this, Su Qingqing jumped out and raised his hand to grab Jia Wenguang's wrist. After a moment of silence, Su Qingqing shook his head and said, "Seeing the blood sealing his throat, there is no help." ”

Looking at Jia Wenguang's emaciated face, Chu Haoyu was silent for a moment and said: "Jia Wenguang committed suicide on behalf of his son, and the five brothers of Jia Mingde escorted the border pass to fill the army, and ordered Fengzhou Wei to escort Jia Wenqing back to Beijing immediately. In addition, in the name of this king, to declare to the world that this is the end of bullying the fallen soldiers. ”

When Chu Haoyu's words fell, Sun Hou immediately replied: "The little one understands." ”

Nodding, Chu Haoyu stood up expressionlessly and left.