"Your Majesty, Lord Zheng asks to see you."

In the inner sanctum, Shuoge reports to the auditor who is changing into his regular clothes.

"I'm not free today, let him go back."

Ji Xin said.

"Wait!" Ji Xin suddenly thought of something, "Let him wait outside the door." ”

"Yes."

I changed into my regular clothes, sorted it out carefully, and went around and felt that it was not bad.

Outside the hall, Zheng Xize waited outside the door, and saw that the salary had changed into a goose yellow regular uniform.

"Your Majesty?"

"Zheng Qing is willing to accompany me on a trip to the royal capital." At this time, the salary is like a girl next door.

Zheng Xize was slightly stunned.

"Naturally."

Ji Xin nodded with satisfaction.

"Then let's go."

In the mansion of the chief secretary of Hongzhen, he was about to go to Ruilian Hall to test his salary, but He Song came in a hurry to pass the word.

"Young Master! Master, master calls you! ”

"What's the panic? She also came to Haotian? I've made an appointment tonight, so let's make another day. Zixiu said as he straightened his cuffs.

And Song's eyes were full of panic,

"The master came to Haotian for a big matter, and it is really urgent, and he Song asks the young master to go immediately."

Self-cultivation turned around, and his eyes became cold.

"You're ordering me?"

"The subordinates don't dare," He Song hurriedly bowed his head. "It's just that this matter is really urgent, the master was originally invited by the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce to discuss the plan, and asked his subordinates to wait for him to come back and then summon you, but the master has been gone for two hours and has not returned,"

"It's Weiyun again," self-cultivation shook his sleeves, "Isn't there anyone following her, don't send someone to investigate!" ”

"The subordinates sent people to look for it, but no one has come back and forth until now, and the subordinates can't do it, so they come to find the son."

There was anxiety in the words of the sonor.

Zixiu thought of Weiyun's poisoning of Su Suyi before, and couldn't help but feel a little panicked in his heart.

"Where are they?"

"The suburbs of Beijing, Ruohua Pavilion."

He Song said quickly, as if he had been waiting for his self-cultivation to ask for his mouth, but unfortunately his self-cultivation was chaotic, and he didn't notice that there was something wrong with He Song.

It's not time yet, if it's okay, if it's okay, if my mother is really in danger, I'll go to Ruohua Pavilion to find out, it should be too late, and I thought to myself.

"Let's go! Go to Wakaka-tei. ”

Thinking about it like this, I opened my mouth to self-cultivation.

He Song immediately surrendered his hand.

Ruohua Pavilion in the suburbs of Beijing is a place that is rarely visited, tonight is even quieter and abnormal, self-cultivation with Hesong through the bluestone road, from a distance to see the Jinghua Pavilion full of lanterns, in the dark night looks like a lonely boat, Su Suyi and wearing black clothes, wearing a ghost face people sit opposite, ghost face people are very familiar, self-cultivation face sank, walked forward.

"The self-cultivation young master is here." When the ghost-faced man saw Zixiu coming, he greeted hoarsely with a very familiar voice.

"How did you end up with him?"

Zixiu ignored the ghost-faced man, looked at Su Suyi and asked.

"How many times have you said it, you have to call me mother." Su Suyi propped up the stone table in the pavilion with her elbows, and her tone was completely different from the usual indifference.

Zixiu's face was not good, and he turned around to leave, but He Song stopped him with a sword.

"What do you do!"

Zixiu shouted angrily.

The Ghostface laughed hoarsely.

"Why is the self-cultivation son in such a hurry to leave, the people haven't arrived yet!"

Su Suyi heard the ghost-faced man's words, put her hand down and frowned.

"You didn't tell me there was someone else tonight."

There was a faint rustling sound in the woods, and the ghost-faced man looked around.

"Here we are."

As soon as the words fell, Jing Hong appeared in front of the bluestone path, and standing on the side was Jimo Qinghe, who was wearing a frost-colored brocade robe.

"What do you mean by that?"

Su Suyi glanced at the two people who came over, and asked the ghost-faced man in a cold voice.

"That's the key to being able to control the Guardian Chamber of Commerce," Ghostface said and stood up. "Jing Xingshou is on time, how is Lord Jimo?"

Jing Hong snorted coldly,

"I'm here, don't beat around the bush, just say anything straight."

"Don't be in a hurry," the ghost-faced man didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, "It's the first time we've met, let's get to know each other first." ”

"This is the first Jinghong of Wei Run, and our unparalleled son of Haotian, when he is facing the left, Lord Jimo." said and introduced to Su Suyi.