In the afternoon, the spring light is like sweet sweets, sprinkling thickly between the heaven and earth.

Outside the south wall of the Imperial City, there was a gorgeous and elegant carriage parked. Outside the carriage, four figures stood among the shadows of trees.

One of them was thin and the other was fat, and sometimes they looked at each other and sometimes spoke in a low voice.

Only a tall and handsome figure with his hands clasped on the high wall of the Imperial City Department, silently speaking, and behind him was Luo He's respectful figure.

Jiang Sheng glanced at Xie Changhuai, who was quiet, and whispered to Wei Ruzhi on the side: "I don't know if the third brother can see the heavy fantasy?"

Wei Ruzhi looked solemn and shook his head blankly.

"Since it is said that the old husband personally requested the official to arrest him, the guards must be strict! The third brother is the next commander, and Wang Qian and others are not under the same command. People like Wang Qian are narrow-minded and petty. Who knows if they will make things difficult for my third brother?"

They have never had a bad impression of the Wang family in Lin'an Prefecture and have no idea.

From the Wang family who entered the palace to the family of nephews and brothers below, the family was smart and tricky from top to bottom, jealous of the virtuous and jealous of talented people, and was very eager to do business. They were best at bullying others by relying on their power and being arrogant and had no reputation in aristocratic family.

Jiang Shengyu couldn't help but sigh: "Last night, I saw Chonghuan in Pingzhang Mansion without giving any face to the Jia family. Even Old Lady Hu was provoked, so I was a little worried! It took less than twelve hours to come, and the matter was about to come! If I had known, I wouldn't have asked her for the monk last night!"

"It's even worse if there is no evidence! Uncle An personally admitted the charge. If there is no evidence, Chonghuan's crime of accusing the imperial court of accusing officials was established last night, and it's still waiting until now!" Wei Ruzhi said and shook his head.

When Jiang Sheng wanted to think about it, there was indeed some truth.

"Where did this kid get the courage? He actually dared to twist the old husband's tiger beard!" He really wanted to express his shocked and fearful admiration to her.

"Yesterday she dared to fight with Lu Shijie, Wang Jin and the others in Lanxianglou, and then treated the fat man in front of Princess Rong. He was calm and extraordinary. To be honest, I was really not as good as I could!" Wei Ruzhi narrowed his eyes and recalled all the things last night, sighing.

Jiang Sheng wanted to curl his lips. Although he was dissatisfied, he had to admit that Zhao Chonghuan's age was indeed a little better than theirs at the same age.

The two were chatting casually, and at this time, a man dressed in a military officer rushed over from afar.

Wei Ruzhi looked up and immediately overjoyed: "Third Brother!"

Jiang Shengyou also greeted him affectionately.

On one side, Xie Changhuai, who had been silent, finally showed a little winding waves on the water between his eyebrows and eyes that were as deep as a deep pool.

He walked forward a few steps forward and met him in a hurry.

The visitor was Wei Ruxin, the next commander of the Imperial City Command.

A little smile appeared on his handsome face, but the solemnity under his eyebrows had not dissipated.

"Longhuai! Fourth brother, I want to win!"

He also met Xie Changhuai and raised his hand and bowed, "Let you wait for a long time!"

"Not hindrance! Brother Wei San! I wonder if I can go in and see you?"

Xie Changhuai's deep eyes were brightly condensed with Wei Ruxin. The urgency and anxiety inside could not be concealed. The light and shadow fell into the latter's eyes, which made him frown.

It is strange that the young master Changhuai, who has always been indifferent and calm, will show such a look one day!

"Yes, third brother, we may meet Zhao Chonghuan?" Wei Ruzhi said anxiously without waiting for his brother to respond.

"Have they tortured her?" Jiang Shengyu even more straightforwardly.

Torture?

The two hypothesized words were like a sharp and bright thorn piercing straight into Xie Changhuai's eyes, piercing all the calm and gentle clouds he tried to hide, and penetrated the coldness of the bottom.

Wei Ruzhi quickly poked Jiang Shengyu.

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Chapter completed!