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Ji Qingge hurriedly stepped forward to look, but saw that Di Jinxuan deliberately turned his back to avoid her sight.

His sword eyebrows, which flew diagonally into his sideburns, tightened, and a flash of resentment flashed in his starry eyes, crumpling the letter in an instant.

"The ...... of the Three Sons"

Yan Fengxing, who was standing opposite Di Jinxuan, saw this and said busily with concern.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came out of his nose. Di Jinxuan's face was disdainful and disdainful, and he suddenly raised his right hand and slammed his palm on the desk. said angrily: "Bold Jun, dare to frame this princess? ”

The jade cup on the desk was smashed down by Di Jinxuan, and instantly turned into slag!

"Feng Wuying, you go back to the city to tell Lord Yu, just say that this king will personally interrogate the Jun family, and he will definitely investigate to the end!"

After finishing speaking, Di Jinxuan raised the paper ball in his hand and threw it towards the brazier. Ji Qingge's sharp eyes locked on the paper ball, and his right hand reached out in the air, intercepting the paper ball he threw towards the brazier.

"Don't throw it away yet?"

A cold male voice came out of Di Jinxuan's mouth, instantly making the entire warm pavilion become cold.

Ji Qingge tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, wanting to calm himself down. But her shoulders trembling because of anger, and the trembling hands when she opened the paper to read Lord Yu's handwritten letter, all made Di Jinxuan see the clues.

"Unauthorized access to Ben Gongzi's letters will be punished."

When he saw that she did not listen, he frightened her.

"We'll see if you're punished."

As a client, she thought, she had the right to know. When she crossed over, she met a vicious woman like Jun Xinlan, and a mean woman like Ji Qingling, she was really fed up.

Facing the strange relatives of the original owner Ji Qingge, she made a correct decision in her heart:

Come forward to clarify.

No matter how difficult the other party is, she has to fight them to the end. It's just enough to burden her, and it wastes the time and energy of her family's emperor and creditor, which makes her intolerable.

The sharp eyes fell on the letter of Lord Jing'an Jing Zhaoyin, and saw that the content of the letter was:

There is a woman in Jing'an, Jun's family, who beats the drum and screams the grievances in the yamen. It is claimed that her leg was injured by a carriage, and that the servant driving the carriage was the result of accepting money from others and maliciously injuring others.

Jun's words were sincere, and he asked Lord Jing Zhaoyin to find out the perpetrator and make compensation for Jun......

And so forth and so on.

Lord Jingzhao Yin Yu confessed in the letter, saying that although the Jun family insisted that the case was related to Princess Xiao. But he knew the personality of General Ji and the general's wife, as well as the family style of the Ji family, so he didn't believe the words of the Jun family.

Therefore, I wanted to personally investigate the case of the Jun family. In order to return Princess Xiao to justice, in order to clarify the facts.

In the letter, Lord Yu wrote:

【“…… For the above things, please also ask Prince Xiao for permission. The lower officials must investigate this case,......

If the matter told by the Jun clan is a false accusation against the princess, the subordinate officials will be punished with a rod and severely punished!

…… If you are disrespectful, please also invite Xiao Wangye Haihan! ”】

The inscription is the name of Lord Yu's handwriting - Yu Zhenao!

Seeing that Jing'ancheng's highest administrative officer was personally accepting Jun's case, she just seized the opportunity to go to court with Jun's.

Who is sorry for whom these years, justice is in the hearts of the people.

Ji Qingge quickly hid Lord Yu's handwritten letter in his sleeve, smiled indifferently, and walked towards the wooden door of the Warm Pavilion.

"Peeking at Ben Gongzi's letters, and still hiding them privately?" Di Jinxuan grabbed Ji Qingge's wrist and pulled her into his arms. He asked, "How bold are you?" ”

"I'm ......, let me go!"

She tried to break free from his powerful pincers, but after several attempts, to no avail. I had to look at him pitifully and beg him to take her out.

"Not really."

If you are sick and still don't take care of your body? His reproachful eyes locked on her pale countenance, and he ordered, "Just rest at home, and wait for my son to return." ”

After that, he couldn't help but push her away, and rode to the yamen with Yan Fengxing.

When the sound of hurried horses' hooves came into the warm pavilion, Ji Qing was so angry that he almost smashed the window and ran away.

She didn't understand what was going on in this world.

The person who harmed her was also sued by the wicked first, causing her to get into a lawsuit. And she, the party concerned, was sitting at home, but let her emperor and creditor master be busy for her.

Heartache is inevitable.

Because her family has bigger and more important things to do, and should not be disturbed by the trivial things of the Jun family.

Seeing that the emperor and King Yan were thinking about the tiger talisman of her emperor's creditor, the emperor also hinted at him and wanted him to go to Xiliang to train his troops. Even if she closed her eyes, she could know what the emperor and King Yan were planning.

The arduous thing of conquering Beitan is to let the emperor and the creditor do it. When the victory returns, when there are good things, the Yan King will be given priority again.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Ji Qingge gritted his teeth fiercely, rubbed his somewhat sore lower abdomen, and walked towards the gate of the suburban mansion in deerskin boots.

Goose feather-like snowflakes were flying outside, and the west side of the mountain, as well as the houses opposite, were covered in snow. If you're in a relaxed mood, you might think you've stepped into a fairytale snow kingdom.

But at this time, she was exhausted. Where is the leisure to enjoy the snow on the outskirts of Jing'an?

Ji Qingge walked down the steps step by step, ignoring the obstruction of the guards at the door, and blocked them with a dagger. Said: "Whether to release, or to stay, you choose." ”

The two guards looked at each other, and for a moment they bowed their heads helplessly and let her go.

With a hint of cunning in her eyes, she withdrew her dagger with a cold glow and hid it at her waist. Then he smiled faintly at the guard and said, "Don't worry, I won't let the third prince embarrass you." ”

After finishing speaking, Ji Qingge trotted and ran in the direction where the imperial city was located.

There are no fast horses, and no horse-drawn carriages. She measured the distance between her and him with her feet, and ran towards him as fast as she could.

Snowflakes are flying, and the snow on the road is up to the calves. When she was running in the snow in deerskin boots, she fell down because she ran too fast and the ground was slippery.

Falling on the snow, she felt a piercing pain from her ankle.

As a healer, she wanted to take off her shoes and rub her feet. But when she came to the Xiyue Dynasty, she had to pay attention to the etiquette of the ancients, and she couldn't take off her shoes to show her feet in front of the public.

Rubbing her sore ankles through deerskin boots, every time she was in pain, she had to call out to the emperor in her heart: "Oh, it hurts me to death." Emperor Creditor, you ...... Woo. ”

"I miss you so much, the emperor and the creditor."

"The Emperor's Creditor ......"

There was a "squeak" sound behind him, accompanied by the sound of "stepping, stepping" horses' hooves, echoing in Ji Qingge's ears.

What happened before made Ji Qingge think of the carriage, and his chest couldn't help but tighten suddenly. She followed the sound vigilantly, and saw a man in white riding a tall horse, walking to the right of a magnificent carriage.

The white steed moved forward steadily, as if intent to maintain the same speed as the two horses pulling the cart.

Ji Qingge rubbed his injured ankle, rolled in the snow in pain, and avoided the trees on the side of the road. But at this moment, she heard the man on horseback say:

"Stop!"

Immediately afterwards, the man on horseback reached out and knocked on the window of the carriage, and said with a serious face: "Get off the carriage quickly, a girl is injured." ”

(End of chapter)

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