Don't say it's Fang Chengyu.

Even his father, Fang Rui, is just a rich man in Jiangning.

Not to mention whether the father and son have that heart.

He doesn't have that ability at all.

Zhu Zaili turned his head mechanically.

"Ning, Mr. Ning, are you saying that Marquis Anping is just a knife that kills people?"

Ning Jue's face gradually became solemn.

"I don't need to say it, I'm afraid your uncle also knows that this Anpinghou is just a scapegoat."

Thinking of the reactions of Zhang Zuo and Lu Bing in the edict prison before, Zhu Zaili's brows gradually frowned.

Everything makes sense.

Who are Lu Bing and Zhang Zuo? How can you not know what kind of goods Fang Chengyu is?

But so what?!

Fang Chengyu is the uncle of the country!

Empress Xiaolie herself was rumored to have been killed by an old Taoist priest.

Could it be that Jiajing wanted to kill Empress Xiaolie's mother's family when Empress Xiaolie's mourning period was not out?!

The vast majority of seemingly sinister conspiracies in this world are naked conspiracies when they are peeled off.

Zhu Zaili sat paralyzed on the thick roots of the Tsubaki tree, and the cold wind whistled, but Zhu Zaili broke out in a cold sweat.

"Is this case going to be stopped?"

Ning Jue's tone gradually relaxed.

"If nothing else, the Son of Heaven will give the death of Marquis Anping at most, and then inform the prince of this matter, and the prince will investigate thoroughly in the future."

"It's just that time has passed, and I'm afraid that even if Bao Longtu and Di Huaiying are alive, this confused account will be difficult to find out."

If nothing else.

What kind of accident it was, Ning Jue knew.

Zhu Zaili also knows.

This matter not only involves Jiajing's old face, but also involves the last insurance of the person behind the scenes.

The instructors behind "the two dragons don't meet" firmly bind themselves to Jiajing in this way.

Unless there is a person who does not care about life and death and pokes this matter out.

It's just that Zhu Zaili didn't notice that Ning Jue, who was beside him, had already swept away the decline of the previous failure of "criticism", and his eyes gradually became excited.

matter.

Who else is me!

Today's trip to the door is not in vain!

Don't they all want to hide in the gutter?

Unless you kill me!

Ning Jue's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness that was not easy to detect.

And Zhu Zaili also got up and made a gesture towards Ning Jue.

"Listening to Master Ning's words, the students have benefited a lot, it's getting late, there are still things at the student's home, and it is difficult for the student to send Master Ning back to his residence."

Ning Jue looked at "Lu Yan", and also arched his hand from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Lu is polite, I'll go back by myself."

With such news, it is the greatest help to Ning Jue.

Ning Jue didn't want to involve the Lu family.

Naturally, there is no need for the two to continue.

It's just that Ning Jue didn't know that the "Brother Lu" beside him had already started to think about it at this time.

Shortly after the two parted under the Tsubaki tree, a carriage quietly drove into the Tsubaki Alley.

Just as the carriage drove into Tsubaki Alley, the bumpy road lifted the cotton curtains of the carriage.

Behind the car window, an old face was revealed, and he happened to glance at Zhu Zaili.

The old man in the carriage stepped forward and lifted the curtain without thinking.

What I saw was an empty Tsubaki tree.

At this time, Tu Qiao's voice suddenly sounded on the carriage.

"Xu Zisheng, what are you doing? It's cold and tight outside. ”

The carriage slowly drove past the Tsubaki tree, Xu Jie shook his head, and lowered the curtain on the car window.

"Alas, the years are unforgiving, after all, the old eyes are dizzy, and I actually saw the prince under this tree."

The white horse passed through the gap, and it was fleeting.

Xu Jie only thought that his old eyes were dizzy.

Not to mention that there is such a big case in the palace, even if there is no such case.

Zhu Zaili was not in the palace in the middle of the night, and ran to the bottom of the Tsubaki tree to do something.

Tu Qiao also twisted his beard and laughed when he heard this.

"Hahaha, Xu Zisheng, Xu Zisheng, tonight the old man will pick two young supplements for you?"

Xu Jie's old face sank.

"Hugh is talking nonsense, the old man is here to teach his daughter to play the piano!"

Tu Qiao, who was in the carriage, looked at Xu Jie and smiled dumbly.

"Yes, yes."

"Songjiang Xu Zisheng is proficient in music and rhythm, and he is especially good at stroking the qin."

After the carriage stopped, Xu Jiecai's old face turned red and said leisurely:

"Young people are quick-witted and teachable."

Looking at the two people who got off the carriage in the distance.

Zhu Zaili, who was hiding behind the Tsubaki tree, couldn't help but punch the Tsubaki tree, and couldn't stop scolding.

"Treacherous! Treacherous! ”

What happened in the past few days has completely subverted Zhu Zaili's cognition.

Since Xia Yan's death, Zhu Zaili has regarded Xu Jie, a representative of the clear stream, and the righteousness of the court.

But tonight.

Ning Jue dragged himself around Chunshu Hutong, but he couldn't even enter the door.

On the other side, Xu Jie walked into a Goolan wine shop with a familiar car.

Stand tall!

The monarch is sluggish, and the position of the minister is unknown!

Is this what gentlemen call Jiajing Zhongxing?!

After Xu Jie and Tu Qiao walked into the hook fence, Zhu Zaili appeared from behind the Tsubaki tree and walked towards the carriage parked in the distance.

On the way back to the palace, Zhu Zaili's face was gloomy and scary.

Since Meng Chong's case, no one in Qingning Palace dares to treat this prince as a child.

The group went straight to Donghua Gate in silence.

Everything that has happened in the past few days, Zhu Zaili is not unexpected.

It's that Zhu Zaili thinks too well of the gentlemen from the government and the opposition.

At this time, Zhu Zaili only had four words in his mind.

A nest of snakes and rats.

………………………………

At the entrance of Chunshu Hutong, Ning Jue suddenly saw a lot of children gathered outside a shop.

Look at it like this, it should be all the children in this workshop.

Even though you can still move around freely in the city at night, it is still unusual to have so many children gathered outside the store.

Ning Jue walked in and took a look, only then did he see clearly that it was a scholar with a drunken face, holding a book in his hand and reading it to these children.

The scholar wore a jinshi scarf on his head, and two five-inch long soap-colored veils hung from his ears.

This is actually the Shu Jishi that Ning Jue's body dreams of.

Although Shu Jishi eats seven grades of food, but there is a rank but no quality, in fact, he is still a jinshi, but he is just in the center to watch the government to be used, naturally there is no official robe, and he can only wear a jinshi scarf to do errands.

And behind the scholar, there is a long banner inserted, on which the words "Jinling Shidetang" are written.

"Sir, what happened to Zhuge Wuhou?"

The drunken and hazy Jinshi casually put down the book in his hand, waved his hand to the children in front of him and said, "The Han and the thief are not separated, and the king is ...... Belch~! Wang Ye is not partial! ”

"What is the royal industry?"

Holding his head on his elbows, the jinshi smiled at the children in front of him, and before he could speak, the shopkeeper behind him came out and whispered a few words.

"Okay, Mr. is tired today, let's talk about it next time!"

The store got rid of people, the children were obedient and didn't make a sound, only birds and beasts scattered, and the original crowded store door, only Ning Jue was still sitting in front of the bookcase.

"Shop, why doesn't it close so late?"

The shopkeeper was still looking at the children scattered in the distance, and said with a serious smile.

"Isn't there a gentleman here, I want the children to listen a little more."

Ning Jue was even more confused.

"Huh? That's it? What's the picture? ”

"Or else?" The shopkeeper asked a rhetorical question, so that Ning Jue was speechless, and only listened to the shopkeeper looking at the backs of the children, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Just one day, everyone in the world will be able to read and read, and it will be somewhat useful to listen to it for a while."

Hearing this, Ning Jue couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the store.

"The store is good!"

The shopkeeper smiled and shook his head.

"Haha, it's not that high-minded."

"How can you not call it?"

"I'm a book seller."