Jiang Zhongxing slammed the table hard, "Yan Beichen, this dog thing, is too bold, and he dares to rob the future wife of the Guogong Mansion in broad daylight!" ”

Jiang Youzhi squinted, "Dad, I thought about it, keeping Yan Beichen's father and son is a disaster after all." ”

"Is there any way-"

Jiang Zhongxing's expression was solemn, "In the court, there are many people who secretly want to move their father and son, and there have been many people who have impeached them before, but it is useless. ”

Jiang Youzhi asked, "Does the emperor care?" ”

Jiang Zhongxing shook his head, "Yan Beichen is very good at figuring out the Sacred Heart, and the emperor knows some of the things that their father and son did. ”

He said angrily: "Their father and son sold their official positions, and the court was made into a miasma, and the emperor turned a blind eye. ”

"The matter of jointly attacking Daliao with the Great Jin is also promoted by their father and son."

"Lao Tzu can't get that kind of flattery, that is, the emperor won't listen to anything."

Jiang Youzhi saw that his father was angry, but he comforted, "This matter is not in a hurry." ”

"I have to wait for an opportunity, wait until Yan Beichen loses his sacred heart, and then I can move to him in one go, for now, I can collect some of his accusations first, and slowly contact some officials in the court who are dissatisfied with their father and son."

Jiang Zhongxing's anger calmed down a little and nodded, "At your age, it's already good to be able to think of this." ”

Jiang Youzhi was still thinking about it, if he wanted Yan Beichen to lose his sacred heart, the only way to touch the emperor's scales was to touch the emperor's scales.

In his opinion, what the emperor cares about most is the dragon chair under his buttocks.

Jiang Youzhi thought of those masked people today, Lin Shuo said that those were either dead soldiers or good hands in the rivers and lakes, and he felt that he might be able to open a gap from here.

At this moment, Yan Beichen, who was in Jiang You's heart, had already ridden to the gate of the city.

Yang Ying got out of her aunt and grandmother's car and was about to get into her family's carriage.

Along the way, my aunt and grandmother told her a lot, saying that Miss Gu might want to be the wife of the prince, and asked her to have a good relationship with Miss Gu.

She nodded and agreed, she knew that her family was down, and she wanted to return to the elite circle in the capital, the men in the family should study hard, and the girls would strive to marry into the high school.

The coachman set up the stool, and Yang Ying was just about to step on it, when suddenly there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look.

Yan Beichen's stomach was full of anger, and he rushed to the vicinity of the city gate in one breath.

Suddenly, a moon-white cloak flashed before his eyes, and he hurriedly reined in his horse and slowed it down.

Although he knew that it couldn't be Gu Yunjiao, he still looked at the woman wearing the moon-white cloak.

Yang Ying made eye contact with him.

Yan Beichen, who is known as the first ghost talent in the capital, will never forget it.

He soon discovered that this woman was the one who had been following Gu Yunjiao before.

This woman was also born beautiful, with a shy face.

Yan Beichen had nowhere to vent his anger, and when he saw Yang Ying, he rode over, stretched out his hand, grabbed her waist, and threw her on the horse's back.

Yang Ying only felt that the world was spinning, and she screamed silently.

After a while, Yang Ying found herself lying on the horse's back with her head down, and the horse was jolting underneath, Yang Ying was dizzy, and her chest was pushed by the saddle from time to time, and she soon vomited out.

It's also Yang Ying's bad luck.

If she spit on Yan Beichen this time, Yan Beichen would throw her off the horse on the spot, and she would definitely be injured, but it was better than being taken back to the house by Yan Beichen.

(End of chapter)