When Yang Jiao saw Jiang Xuening stunned and almost tripped down the steps, he suddenly felt caring and caring in his heart.

He clenched the fist in this cuff tighter and tighter, and waited for Jiang Xuening to look back several times in the rain before getting into the carriage and leaving with the support of the maid.

After about two or three incense sticks, Chen Ying took Yang Jiao into a room and saw Xie Weiduan sitting in it.

Immediately, Chen Ying said with a smile on his face:

"Let me introduce you to you, this is the most trusted person in the Holy World today, Xie Wei, Lord Xie."

Yang Jiao's heart moved, released his perception, and found that he couldn't touch anything on Xie Wei, so he said coldly:

"I know, but I'm sorry, because of Lord Xie, Zhang can't help."

Chen Ying said helplessly to Xie Wei:

"I didn't say anything."

Yang Jiao already understood that even if he took the initiative to contact, he would not be able to awaken in Xie Wei's body, so he immediately felt distracted and said:

"Since Lord Xie took the scientific examination five years ago, even in the middle of the three yuan, he received the position of the prince and young master when he entered the court, but in the four years of the dynasty, he intersected with the criminal department, the most recent is the anti-party case, last night to this morning, the case has been in turmoil again, and even affected the Yan family, and then you borrowed the hand of Lord Chen to meet Zhang, and there is no need to say much about the contact."

Xie Wei chuckled:

"Both the court and the Chinese government say that Lord Zhang has a peerless ability in judging cases, and he really deserves his reputation."

Yang Jiao said flatly:

"Master Xie doesn't need to say much, Zhang's life is based on legal principles and fairness."

After Xie Wei heard this, he got up directly and said:

"With Lord Zhang's words, Xie is relieved, now the Criminal Department and Xingwuwei are both involved in the case of opposing the party, and there are mutual constraints and trade-offs, and Xie is just worried that the truth will be dusted because of this."

"It is the responsibility of the Criminal Department to investigate and judge the case, so why do you need to say more and say goodbye." After Yang Jiao finished speaking, he turned around and left, Chen Ying seemed to be used to it, and said helplessly:

"Lord Xie, don't look at Zhang Sha and comprehend Haoran's righteousness, but it is really a stinky and hard stone of a dung pit, acting entirely by heart, not listening to people's persuasion at all, at first he had a relationship with Yao Shangshu's daughter, Chen was persuaded again and again, but he was determined to withdraw from his family."

Xie Wei smiled kindly:

"A sharp knife will always be useful, besides, doesn't this court need such a person who does not cling to and does not form a party?"

Chen Ying nodded again and again when he heard this.

Two days later.

Jiang Mansion, back hall.

"My sister is looking for me today, what is the matter?" Jiang Xuehui asked Jiang Xuening.

"It's nothing, it's just a cup of tea and chatting, isn't it?" Jiang Xuening slowly made a cup of tea.

"Then what does my sister want to talk about?" Jiang Xuehui asked lightly.

Jiang Xuening took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and placed it on the table, Jiang Xuehui's expression changed slightly.

"This kind of handkerchief is the unified system of the Jiang family, I haven't lost it in my hand, but someone picked up the same handkerchief, do you say it's a coincidence?" Jiang Xuening's tone had a different meaning.

"That's right, it's a coincidence." Jiang Xuehui picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

But the man kept carrying the handkerchief with him, and the baby was tight, and he said, "What is he for?" Do you know whose hand that handkerchief fell into? Jiang Xuening kept asking.

"Approximately yes."

When Jiang Xuening heard this, her face changed, and she immediately asked:

"You know?"

Jiang Xuehui replied:

"Before the Xunyuan Poetry Club in March, I saw him again from afar, and I asked him to find out who he was."

Jiang Xuening'e frowned slightly:

"Then why don't you say it?"

A hint of self-deprecation appeared on Jiang Xuehui's face:

"What can I say? It's just a hurried meeting, and I can't even know each other, so can I still use this to cling to it? ”

After Jiang Xuening heard this, she couldn't help but suddenly realize in her heart:

"It turned out that Jiang Xuehui knew Shen Jue's identity for a long time, and in her previous life, she also knew that I deliberately replaced her with the same handkerchief and approached Shen Jue, but she didn't expose me, so that I was allowed to ascend to the throne step by step."

Thinking of this, she said aloud:

"Over the years, no matter how big or small, you know everything, and you know that I am robbing you of your things, but you never say a word, you don't attack or rob, and you even make me think you don't know anything."

"Now I can see it, it turns out that all this is you, a good sister, who has been letting me."

Jiang Xuehui drooped her eyelids:

"I can't talk about it, it's just that I owe you, and I have to pay it back after all, so that my heart can feel better."

Jiang Xuening said in a joking tone:

"You are comfortable in your heart, what about me, you never say it, you don't fight, you feel that you endure humiliation and burden, and you are compromised, but where do you put me, you are a virtuous and noble good sister, and I am the only one left who is ignorant and aggressive."

Jiang Xuehui raised her eyelids:

"I didn't think about it so much, after all, it was because of me that I let you stay in the countryside Zhuangzi for more than ten years."

Jiang Xuening said indifferently:

"I don't care how you behave in the world, but I don't need you to repay it in this way, the people who picked up the handkerchief have you in their hearts, and I still can't forget it, I will ask the maid to send him a letter, ask him to go to Baiguo Temple, whether you want to meet or not, it's up to you."

Jiang Xuehui stared at her sister, whose temperament was very different from usual in recent days, and couldn't help asking:

"Why are you telling me this?"

When Jiang Xuening heard this, she said in her heart:

"Since I owed you in my previous life, I will pay you back in this life."

I thought so in my heart, but I said:

"Although I'm not a good person, I always have to make sure of your heart first, if you also have affection for this person, then what I'm going to do next is not to take advantage of you."

With that, he got up and left.

Following.

At the gate of Baiguo Temple in Beijing.

There was a gentle and elegant young man in a light brown robe, and I saw him looking around, as if he was waiting for someone.

At this time, approaching a man dressed as a domestic servant, he whispered:

"Your Highness, we've been waiting for more than half an hour, this Second Miss Jiang said that she could find the person you want to see, isn't that a lie to you, and besides, how did she know about this?"

The gentle and elegant man, Shen Jue, pondered for a moment and said:

"It should have been Zhiyi who told her, it's okay, it's all here, let's wait."

At this moment, Jiang Xuehui came with her personal maid, and when she passed by Shen Jue, she deliberately covered her mouth with a handkerchief.

But seeing Shen Jue looking at her back when she entered the temple, a faint color appeared in the depths of her eyes, and it was Yang Jiao who awakened from this body.

Now Yang Jiao only felt that he had an extra real body, he thought that a catastrophe was about to happen to the Yan family, when Yan Lin awakened the fastest, he didn't think it was Shen Jie, and the current situation is also very saying.

His eyes flickered, and he said secretly:

"If you hug left and right and take a wife and concubine"

The corners of Yang Jiao's eyes were slightly raised, and he said to himself in his heart:

"Hehe, Su Qingyi, I'm afraid you've already calculated it, according to my temperament, I won't do this at all, you really know me very well."

He took out a handkerchief from his robe and handed it to the servant beside him:

"Give her back the handkerchief, and tell me again, the flowers and leaves in the world are not compatible, and the flowers are dusted in the golden pots."

The servant looked stunned, but he knew how much his highness was thinking about the owner of the handkerchief these days.

"Don't go yet, she'll see what it means."

(End of chapter)