Everyone doesn't care, it's just a small thing.

Ye Liancheng and the woman entered the City Lord's Mansion first, and Guiyan waved his hand at Lu Jingzhi, and followed in.

Lu Jingzhi saw the vermilion gate of the City Lord's Mansion closed, and then slowly turned around and left.

His pace is not slow, chic and indifferent, like frost and moonlight hitting him, white clothes are better than snow, and the son is like jade like spring in March.

When she returned to her yard, she was also very tired when she returned to Yan, and at that time in the alley, Gu Yuebai almost drove her crazy.

Xia Qingyan's feelings are too deep.

Gu Yuebai's house is really not a good thing.

Thinking of Song Ji, who might know Xia Mu'an's whereabouts, Guiyan looked cold.

Two days have passed very quickly, and since that day's blessing festival, Ye Liancheng has never come to look for her again.

Gui Yanle was pure, and on the morning of the fourth day, he took the sword and prepared to say hello to Ye Liancheng, saying that she was going back.

"Guiyan girl, I'm sorry, the city lord is not in the mansion." The steward said to her.

Guiyan nodded, she didn't think that Ye Liancheng was using procrastination tricks on her, but that she really had something to do.

"In that case, when the city lord comes back, just tell him." After Guiyan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Hey, Guiyan girl......" The steward called, and when he saw that Guiyan didn't look back, his face was a little embarrassed.

He looked behind him embarrassedly, looked at the red robe behind the master of the big red paint, and struggled for a moment, "Master, when the girl is gone, won't you stop it?" ”

"Stop?" Ye Liancheng looked at the direction Guiyan left, his eyes were a little empty, "People like her can't be stopped." ”

People like her can't be stopped, so they can only break her wings and make her unable to travel for nine more days, so that she will restrain and stay by your side obediently.

Ye Liancheng's eyes gradually darkened.

If she trapped her and left her alone with him, wouldn't she be nicer to him?

……

Guiyan returned to Lu's mansion, and did not go to his own courtyard first, but went straight to Lu Jingzhi's Junzi Pavilion.

Junzi Pavilion is Lu Jingzhi's residence, and it is her first time here.

A few green bamboos are planted in the pavilion, two or three in groups, and the green bamboo leaves gently shake with the wind, making a rustling sound.

Crossing the cobblestone path, a courtyard appears in front of you.

Pushing open the small door, Guiyan saw Lu Jingzhi, and his breathing was slightly suffocated.

The person in front of him was dressed in a simple white robe, and the black hair that made women envious was not tied up, lazily draped behind him, and the brocade was as clean and soft as silk.

He had his back to Guiyan, carrying a small bucket filled with water in his left hand, and a long-handled spoon in his right hand, which was about the size of Guiyan's three fists.

Lu Jingzhi filled a scoop of water and sprinkled it into the flower garden in front of him, and the crystal water droplets jumped and pounced on the earth like colorful elves under the sunlight.

Guiyan held the sword, leaned against the big tree at the gate of the courtyard, and looked at him quietly.

Lu Jingzhi almost finished watering the flowers, and when he turned his head, he saw a person leaning against a big tree with a long sword in his arms, and the sunlight leaked into her through the gaps in the leaves, and the light and shadow were mottled.

"When did you come?" Lu Jingzhi put down the bucket and long spoon, tidied up his sleeves a little, and walked towards Guiyan.

Gui Yan smiled, "I just came," looking around, with an idyllic and comfortable atmosphere, "This courtyard really doesn't look like your style." ”

Lu Jingzhi led her into the hall, Jing Si stepped forward and poured her a cup of tea, and Lu Jingzhi tied her long hair behind her with a headband.

"And what about my style?" He asked with a chuckle.

Guiyan tilted his neck and thought about it seriously, "Approximately, under one person, above ten thousand." ”

Jing Si suddenly laughed out loud next to him, and when he returned to look at him, he saw a smile on the corner of his mouth and a light in his eyes, which was a kind of idol worship.

"Guiyan girl, our master is in Yue Kingdom, and he has long been above 10,000 people under one person."

Guiyan nodded, thinking of Lu Jingzhi's identity as prime minister, "Yes." ”

"But you, as the prime minister of the Yue Kingdom, always stay in the Devil's City like this, isn't your emperor annoyed with you?" Guiyan asked.

Lu Jingzhi shook his head, "It's okay, one more thing to deal with, and we can go back." ”

Guiyan looked at his calm eyes, "Is it the last assassination?" ”

Lu Jingzhi nodded, his fingers kept turning the teacup on the table, "Although the last assassination was a favor for us, the real murderer in the back still has to pay the price." ”

The teacup stopped turning, and his voice was low, "Deputy City Lord of Devil City, Zhang Family." ”

Lu Jingzhi did what he said, and acted resolutely, collecting the evidence of the vice city advocacy Sheng's murder, as well as the evidence of tax evasion and corruption in business with outsiders over the years, and then gave one of these things to Ye Liancheng, and the other was posted on Sifang Street.

Sifang Street has a huge flow of people every day, and evidence of Zhang Sheng's corruption is pasted on it, and a group of onlookers soon watch.

"Ahh

"People are unpredictable, I didn't expect this deputy city lord to be so ...... Dirty! ”

"Now that the evidence has come out, please ask the city lord to dispose of him as soon as possible."

This incident was too big, and it quickly aroused public anger, and Ye Liancheng had long been at odds with Zhang Sheng.

Zhang Sheng, as a person of the old Ye City Lord's generation, has always relied on the old and sold the old, and pressed Ye Liancheng with his qualifications, when Ye Liancheng inherited the position of the city lord, he was the first to disagree.

Later, Ye Lianchu did not come back, and Ye Liancheng took the old city lord's edict again, so he overrode public opinion and sat in this position.

At the same time, the Chamber of the City Lord's Palace.

The leader of the secret guard of the City Lord's Mansion was dressed in black and stood at his desk with his hands arched.

Ye Liancheng turned his back to him, dressed in red, full of momentum, "I have already sent people to surround Zhang's mansion, but I am afraid that he will jump off the wall in a hurry, so you should go tonight." ”

"If Zhang Sheng resists, you are allowed to cut first and then play."

His tone of voice had been calm, but cold sweat broke out in the palms of the Dark Guard Leader, and a chill ran down his spine.

"Let's go down." Ye Liancheng turned around, the leader of the dark guard glanced at him, his hand holding the sword tightened, and he hurriedly retreated.

It was only when he left the council chamber that his tense nerves relaxed, and he exhaled a long breath.

There were a few birds passing by in the sky, he looked in the direction of Zhang's mansion, thinking of the bloodthirsty eyes after Ye Liancheng turned around just now, his expression was grim.

This Zhang Sheng must not be able to live until tomorrow.

When it was almost evening, a few lightning bolts suddenly appeared in the distance, followed by a few thunderclaps, and a dark cloud of black pressure quickly approached like this.

As soon as you look at it, you know that there is a rainstorm imminently.

Zhang Sheng stood in the hall, pacing back and forth, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, I don't know if it was caused by the hot weather or psychological reasons.

Ye Liancheng, a little cub, has long had a disagreement with him, and this time the matter is so big, he will definitely not let him go.

Zhang Changshi brought her son and daughter to the main hall, but she didn't let the aunts come with her, and locked them all in one room.

Now the situation in the house is a little chaotic, and they must not be allowed to come out and do things with her.

Zhang Yuanjun sat on the chair as soon as he came, took a test back, crossed Erlang's legs, and did not have a straight shape, as if he didn't care about what happened next.

In his heart, his father is the deputy city lord, and he is a character that the city lord will be afraid of, and now the city lord is just scaring and scaring his father, how dare he really do something to his father.

Zhang Changshi was about to go up to persuade the master, but he didn't expect Zhang Sheng to turn his head and see Zhang Yuanjun's appearance, and he was angry.

His face was ugly, his forehead was bulging, and his eyes were glaring at Zhang Yuanjun.

"Master......" Zhang Changshi noticed that his face was wrong, and as soon as he called, he saw him quickly walk in front of Zhang Yuanjun.

"Slap-" The heavy slap slapped Zhang Yuanjun's smooth face, leaving a few red fingerprints.

Zhang Yuanjun covered his face in a daze, and the sharp pain on his face made him a little unable to come back to his senses for a while, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he saw him in front of him who was furious.

Since he was a child, when did his father beat him and still be so fierce to him.

But it was the person in front of him, his father's hand.

The tears in Zhang Yuanjun's eyes quickly flowed out, and Zhang Sheng was so angry that he couldn't wait to slap him twice.

"Cry! Cry! Manly man, you tell me you're still crying! Zhang Sheng glared at him, as if he was holding a man-eating beast in his body, and he would immediately pounce on him and tear him apart.

Zhang Yuanbao noticed that something was wrong, and quickly stood up and ran behind his mother, tears falling all the time.

"Mother, woo, dad beat me, he doesn't hurt me anymore." Zhang Yuanbao complained that Zhang Changshi was very distressed when he saw the slap prints in her eyes, and his eyes were involuntarily red.

It's the meat that fell from her.

Just wanted to turn his head and say something to Zhang Sheng, but when he touched his angry eyes, he held back his words, turned his head to Zhang Yuanjun and said, "Ah Jun, your father is angry now, don't mess with him." ”

Zhang Yuanjun covered his eyes and stomped his feet, "What's wrong with him in anger, he can be angry with other people, and he also sprinkles on his son's head, how can he be a father like this!" ”

His father beat him, and his mother didn't help him, and they didn't hurt him anymore.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Zhang Yuanbao sat on the chair and cried hard, and the huge tears kept rolling down.

Zhang Changshi comforted him and ran his hand along his back, "Master, don't be angry with the child if you have something, if you have something, you can solve it by saying something." ”

"Resolved? How to solve it?" Zhang Sheng pointed his finger at Zhang Yuanjun, his eyes were split, "If it weren't for you, a bastard boy, spending all day and drinking outside, provoking Prime Minister Lu Cheng, and begging me to avenge you, how could our family have fallen to this point?!" ”

"Do you know what those people out there say? said that our Zhang family is going to be destroyed! ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yuanjun's crying voice paused, and Zhang Chang's movements also stopped.

She looked at Zhang Sheng a little blankly, and Zhang Sheng flicked his sleeves angrily, "It's okay now, our Zhang family is done because of this son." ”

Zhang Yuanbao didn't do anything when he heard this, he sniffed, stood up and walked in front of his father, his eyes were red, and him

Dad looked at each other.