Yu Ji sat up violently, his ten fingers tightened little by little, and his eyes were gloomy.

To this day, even if he has never seen Su Zi'an in this life, the hatred has not diminished at all, and it has even deepened.

Only on the night of Jing'an Temple in his previous life, he had a reason to kill Su Zi'an thousands of times.

In the middle of the day, there seems to be a "rustle" of leaves in the courtyard.

Immediately, the window was pushed open by a "creak", and Weiying's hand pressed on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and was about to pull out.

But seeing Yu Jixi's expression, he raised his fingertips slightly in mid-air, signaling that he didn't have to do anything.

The person who climbed through the window, wearing a brocade robe that couldn't be swaggered, jumped over the window and walked to Yu Jixi's bedside, and sat down very familiarly.

Yu Jixi slowly released his fingertips, leaned against the head of the bed, and put his forearms on his knees.

Jing Yi'an rubbed at his side, leaned back lazily, and teased: "Why are you so red?" Molested a woman from a good family? ”

Yu Jixi raised his eyes and glanced at him with a faint expression: "It sounds like you often do, what's the matter, come back from Drunken Spring Building?"

Jing Yi'an has always had no skin and no face, and this statement made her nose even more smacked, with a smile on her face: "Is that not it, those little ladies in Drunken Chunlou are delicate and soft, and they will show you another day?"

Yu Jixi said coldly: "No need."

Jing Yi'an continued to exert the spirit of shamelessness, and posted it with a hippie smile: "So what are you doing outside, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Yu Jixi put his arm on Jing Yi'an's shoulder, and there was no emotion on his face: "You also know, you and I haven't seen each other for a long time?" I thought you wouldn't come back. ”

The Jing family and the Yu family have always been good friends, but a few days ago, they broke up because of disagreements, and they gambled for a long time in a childish manner.

Jing Yi didn't care about Ji Xi's indifference, and put his arm on top of him, "Who told me to accept your love now, you kid don't bow your head, I have to bow down, who told me to like you so much!" ”

Yu Jixi shook his head slightly.

Jing Yi'an was puzzled: "But now, Your Majesty has no intention of suppressing the Jing family, and even gave the southern salt transportation to the Jing family, how could it suddenly ......?"

Yu Jixi looked at the windowsill, a trace of chill crossed his eyes, and the wisps of ice turned as far as his gaze passed: "It's not Your Majesty, it's the Queen Mother, this money is not in your own hands, and you can't put it at ease."

"The Empress Dowager? But she also agreed to transport the salt ...... some time ago."

Jing Yi'an's voice stopped abruptly, and he suddenly understood something.

When his aunt was made the queen, the empress dowager and her party were fully opposed, and it was because of Emperor Jiang's special care for many years that the Jing family was able to mix like a prosperous one.

The Empress Dowager has always looked at the Jing family unpleasantly, how can she uncharacteristically support the Jing family's salt movement? Let the Jing family hold almost half of the wealth of Jiang Guo?

Sure enough, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon! Bah! Dead old witch!

The chill in Yu Jixi's eyes gradually dissipated, and the smile on his lips was cold: "How long can the grace of the heavenly family be obtained?" If there is really anything, with the property of your Jing family, what crime can't be convicted? At that time, your majesty, can you really suppress it? ”

Jing Yi'an stopped talking.

The Empress Dowager interfered in power and politics, intending to control the power of the court, and split the court into two factions with Emperor Jiang.

On the surface, Emperor Jiang presides over the overall situation, but behind his back, he is constrained by the Queen Mother everywhere, if there is really anything, relying on those illusory imperial graces, I am afraid that it is too naïve.

Yu Jixi's eyes returned to the deep and dark, without the slightest wave, quiet as a cold pool, and his tone was indifferent and unbalanced: "In this world, not only power will come to an end, but also wealth and wealth, if you are still reluctant to give up at this moment, I am afraid that you will not spend your life."

Since ancient times, the cunning rabbit died, the lackeys cooked, and today's Jiang Guomin is rich and golden, where is there still a Jing family to make money and pay taxes?

Besides, it's hard to say whose pocket the money went into after the raid.

Jing Yi'an secretly clenched his fists, "But it's my family's willingness, and the old witch wants to do it, but I'm afraid that she won't let it go easily." ”

Yu Jixi pushed away the head that was leaning on his shoulder, and said lightly: "Tiger Roaring Hanmei, showing weakness and handing over power, leaving him to die and then reborn, in the end, the relationship between Queen Jing and His Majesty is still there." ”

The jade pendant of the tiger roaring and cold plum on Yu Jixi's waist was carved by Queen Jing before her death, but it was "accidentally" lost by the Empress Dowager a few days ago, and Yu Jixi carefully found it.

Jing Yi'an tapped his forehead, only to feel that his chaotic thoughts sank little by little.

Now there is only money to exchange for life, and if something happens, Emperor Jiang has always been benevolent and kind, and he cares about the deceased Queen Jing, so he will naturally protect the Jing family.

Moreover, as long as the changes in the Jing family are big enough, and Emperor Jiang's intention to protect the Jing family is deep enough, the Queen Mother will naturally not do something that he is not sure of.

Besides, the Jing family can't pose a threat anymore, so what's the need to bother? That old witch is the best at weighing the pros and cons!

But how to make that old witch believe and make Emperor Jiang feel pity depends on his own ability.

But when it comes to "pretending", Jing Yi'an has always been full of confidence.

Jing Yi'an was pushed away, and after figuring out the key point, he suddenly smiled, and rubbed his head twice against Ji Xi's heart again.

Hippie smiled and said, "I knew that Xiao Xixi was the best for me!"

Yu Jixi leaned back, "Jing Xiaosi." ”

Weiying squatted on the beam and continued to cover his eyes, his master likes women, and his master likes women!

Jing Yi'an couldn't help but shudder, and snorted dissatisfiedly: "Stingy! So what are you doing! ”

Yu Jixi raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at her obliquely, and bumped back with his shoulder: "You don't want to convince your father to still play tricks on me?" Well? ”

Jing Yi'an tugged at his hair and felt a big headache, "Oops! That old stubborn! ”

Yu Jixi rubbed his eyebrows and was noncommittal.

Jing Yi'an was distracted for a while, took out a jade-colored porcelain bottle from his arms, and stuffed it into Yu Jixi's hand: "Your poison Nanyan can't be cured for the time being, this medicine can probably withstand some pain when you are poisoned."

Yu Jixi clenched the porcelain vase in his hand, and smiled with his lips, "That's enough, thank you." ”

Jing Yi'an stood up, brushed his robe, and said ambiguously: "Okay, you can rest early, I'll come to you for a private meeting another day!"

"Get out!"

Jing Yi'an skillfully jumped out of the window and jumped out of the wall, which shows that he usually does this kind of thing.

The smile on Yu Jixi's lips slowly disappeared.

"For the shadow."

Weiying jumped down from the beam, bowed down with a sad face, and said, "My subordinates are here."

He seems to have heard too much that he shouldn't have heard, and he has watched what he shouldn't have seen, what should he do? He actually doesn't really want to be gouged out and his ears cut off!

Yu Jixi didn't care at all, and for the tangled look on the shadow, he straightened his cuffs and said, "That person, what's going on now." ”

Wei Ying swallowed his saliva and said: "According to the master's orders, I stabbed ten times, broke my leg, and sent it to the palace."

Yu Jixi picked up a cup of warm tea on his side and said the word "good".

The tea cup was covered in his hand, used to gently pluck the floating tea leaves on the tea surface, and the mist of the tea steaming made his face thick.

After a while, the lid fell back on the teacup, and Yu Xixi's eyes moved slightly, and said in a deep voice: "You come with your ears."

The thin lips seem to open silently, and there is absolute coldness between the opening and closing.

"My subordinates understand."

In fact, this kind of thing is more suitable for Jing Yi'an to do, but now that the Jing family is on the cusp of the storm, and if it is involved, I am afraid that it will be unfavorable to the Jing family.

In this life, whatever he cares about will be preserved one by one.