However, at this time, it was not only Yu Jixi who had an accident together, but the fourth son of Uncle Jing's family also fell from a horse and fell into a coma on this day, and his life and death were uncertain.

The first three of Jing Yi'an's uncle Jing Guo's family are all sisters, but he is the only son, who is as precious as an eyeball.

Suddenly encountering a catastrophe, Uncle Jing Guo was even more white-headed overnight, decadent and tight, kneeling outside the Xuanwu Hall early in the morning, crying It was dark and dark, and he was not afraid of people's jokes.

It wasn't until Emperor Jiang personally went out of the palace to support him that he was willing to get up, and he handed over almost all of the Jing family's family resources, saying that if his son was not good, what was the use of asking for so much money?

No matter what Emperor Jiang said, Uncle Jing Guo was determined to shake off his hands as the shopkeeper, as if this sky-high wealth was like a hot iron plate, and even moved out the late Queen Jing and took out the lost love token of the two.

Suddenly, I heard that the name of the deceased wife was secret, and I saw the lost relics.

Emperor Jiang was full of emotion in his heart, and there were faint tears in his eyes, touching the rough carving of the tiger roaring and cold plum jade pendant, crying and laughing in front of a group of courtiers.

On weekdays, all the ministers are accustomed to seeing the Jing family's father and son regard wealth as their life, and this business can even be done in the four countries, and even the swallows have to pluck their feathers wherever they pass.

At this time, seeing this scene, they were all embarrassed, and even those who had already prepared the folds in their hands to participate, seeing that no one spoke, they were all carrying the folds to recover at this moment.

At this juncture, looking at Emperor Jiang's performance, I know that although Queen Jing is dead, the Jing family's favor has not declined, and if she falls into the well, she will not be eaten again.

Anyway, so many people didn't participate, and the Empress Dowager couldn't kill them all.

So in the end, Uncle Jing's family saved their lives with their son and money, otherwise so many folded ginseng would have to peel off a few layers of skin, not to mention that this wealth and wealth can't be saved, and it's hard to say the lives of the family.

It is true that the fourth son of the Jing family, who was rumored to have fallen to death, was enjoying the shade under the grape trellis at the moment, lying on the rocking chair, swaying and eating grapes with Erlang's legs crossed, so uncomfortable.

There was a very handsome and elegant boy panting, carrying a medicine basket on his back and running in from the outside, his eyebrows twisted into the word "Sichuan" for worry.

The moment he stepped into the hospital, the medicine basket fell to the ground, as if he was a little dazed, and then reacted after thinking about it carefully, and guessed four or five points.

Childe's eyes were surprised and confused, but he was quickly relieved and let out a long sigh.

He bent down to pick up the medicine basket and stepped into the robe with his robe, put the medicine basket in front of Jing Yi'an's eyes, and slowly sat down on the table.

Jing Yi'an quite considerately pushed the white porcelain teacup in front of the son, who took the porcelain cup, poured himself tea and drank several cups in a row, before he eased up a little and gasped for a breath.

It's easy to catch his breath, Gongzi stroked his heart, and there was a hint of ridicule in his tone: "They all said that you were dying, but now it seems that no one is more alive than you, let's say, what's going on?"

Jing Yi'an sat up violently, as if he was pinching his throat heartbreakingly, as if he was in great pain, and said with difficulty: "Nan Yan! Actually, I was injured internally, and that kid Yu Jixi gave me a palm. ”

On the grape trellis overhead, a few dry and fallen leaves fell, and they happened to fall into Jing Yi'an's arms.

……

I probably can't even look at the grape trellis, this clumsy acting is outrageous!

The handsome boy who was called Nan Yan muttered with deep eyes: "Your performance in this drama is really unconvincing, why do you pinch your neck with internal injuries?"

Jing Yi'an picked up the fallen leaves in his arms and threw them out, lay back in the rocking chair, swayed Erlang's legs and snorted twice.

"I'll you! When have you ever seen a show, you drug nerd? ”

The donkey's head is not in the horse's mouth, and the answer is not what is asked.

Nan Yan: "......"

He tried his best to resist the urge to beat Jing Yi'an, and poured a few more glasses of water to drink, before he completely recovered and calmed down.

A few days ago, the Jing family was in charge of the salt transportation, and Nan Yan persuaded Jing Yi'an, and the Empress Dowager was only afraid that she would be killed.

The wealth in the hands of the Jing family almost holds half of the wealth of the Jiang country, and if they take charge of the salt transportation again, they will be pushed to the forefront by people.

Moreover, the Jing family has no real power, and this situation is like cooking oil on fire, and it will be wiped out in an instant.

It's just that Jing Yi'an didn't care, but somehow now he knows that he has to retreat bravely.

Nan Yan lowered his eyes, the porcelain cup turned slightly at his fingertips, and said clearly: "Is it the idea that the third child gave you?"

The third is Yu Jixi, the three of them have known each other since childhood, and somehow, they are also ranked according to their age, and Yu Jixi happened to become the third child at the end.

Jing Yi'an peeled off the purple grape skin, revealing the crystal flesh inside, sighed and said, "The cunning rabbit is dead, the lackey is cooking!" Nan Yan, it's good that you don't enter the office, otherwise you will have to get into this court. ”

Nan Yan put down the porcelain cup, and was noncommittal, only asked, "Did you send the medicine for the third child?"

"Of course!" Jing Yi'an threw the grapes into his mouth, "It's fifteen in a few days, and if you don't send medicine, you will have to send a coffin!" ”

Nan Yan: "......"

After a while, Jing Yi'an threw a grape over, Nan Yan stretched out his hand to catch it, and said, "I heard that he is also sick, but it is inconvenient for me to come to the door in person......"

Jing Yi'an flicked his sleeves, stuffed a few grapes into his mouth, and said inarticulately: "Haven't you heard of the scourge for thousands of years?" The Chengde Hou Mansion is dead, and he will not die. ”

Nan Yan glared at him, and said no more words.

What is this all about?

Unlike the relaxed atmosphere of this gag, the scene in the palace today was transmitted to the harem.

The Empress Dowager was so angry that she almost broke the table.

The eunuchs knelt on the ground, and Nuno did not dare to speak.

Only a kind eunuch still stood beside the Empress Dowager, bowing down to comfort.

"Why should the Empress Dowager be annoyed? It's not worth it to be angry, but the Jing family is also handing it over, isn't it? ”

The Empress Dowager trembled with anger, her chest rose and fell, and she slapped the board and said: "Having said that, it must go into the emperor's pocket, do the mourners still expect him to vomit?"

"It's hard to make the emperor suspicious of the Jing family, just wait for the music to be sparse, according to the emperor's temperament, even if he cuts off his arm, he will definitely not be able to tolerate the Jing family's actions! But now! ”

In a fit of rage, everything on the table fell to the ground.

Wu Sheng picked up a fold from the scrolls scattered on the ground, and handed it to the Empress Dowager: "Although it has not fallen into the hands of the Empress Dowager, is there still Lord Liang in the treasury?" Besides, in the end, it is difficult for the Jing family to pose a threat. ”

The Empress Dowager frowned, took the fold and flipped it open, gritted her teeth and sneered: "Is it difficult to pose a threat? I can't see it! I'm afraid that it is a play that the emperor and the old man have put together, and he behaves like this, which not only protects the Jing family, but also fills the treasury, but we underestimated him in the past! ”

Wu Sheng bowed and said, "According to the slave maid, it may not be His Majesty's idea."

The Empress Dowager frowned and said thoughtfully, "You mean?"

Wu Sheng took the tea, presented the tea cup to the Empress Dowager, and said with a smile: "The Jing family may not know that His Majesty has the heart to give up, although it is difficult for the Empress Dowager to use, but in the end, ......"

Wu Sheng didn't continue, the Empress Dowager picked up the teacup, blew away the heat on her head, and her anger on her face faded.