Chen Qianzhao interviewed Ying Jin

After watching it for so long, Yuan Chen can understand it.

The reason why Ying Jin wanted to return to Beijing was about sixteen or seventeen for the sake of Chen Qianzhao in front of him.

He didn't expect that the person Ying Jin had mentioned before was Princess Yongle of the dynasty.

After thinking about it, he felt that this was indeed the case. If Ying Jin could never forget it, he should be an extraordinary woman like Princess Yongle.

only...

Yuan Chen's eyes fell on Song Huai. Judging from the situation in the past two days, this person has a little close behavior with the princess, and his relationship is probably extraordinary.

However, as he is, it is impossible for him to be with the princess. Thinking about this, Ying Jin's chances of winning are still very high.

I just don’t know what this little brother Xie means.

After a dinner, there was an undercurrent among the few people.

Xie Lin yawned and followed behind. He felt that today, he seemed to have finished speaking for a few days. He didn't want to speak at all in the next few days.

The groom led the carriage and parked at the door.

The servant pushed Ying Jin and parked next to the carriage.

Seeing that Chen Qianzhao was about to get on the carriage, Ying Jin said slowly, "Azhao, there are many inns. If you can't get used to it, you might as well live in my yard and be quieter."

Chen Qianzhao paused, turned around and looked at Ying Jin, and smiled, "I appreciate the kindness I said, but the inn is very good, and there is no inconvenience."

Ying Jin's expression was as usual, and there was no difference. He looked at Chen Qianzhao, with a bright expression and a slightly raised corner of his lips, "That's good."

Song Huai raised his hand, helped the little girl beside him, got into the carriage, pulled the curtain, completely blocking Ying Jin's view.

Ying Jin's face changed from soft to indifferent, facing Song Huai's gaze, he said coldly, "He County is not as good as the capital. The princess is noble. Lord Song is from the East Factory. He wants to be very good at it. I hope he can protect it properly."

A person from the East Factory invisibly broke up Song Huai's identity with Chen Qianzhao's identity.

Chen Qianzhao on the carriage heard this, frowned, opened the curtains of the carriage, and looked at Ying Jin, "In other words, if you have time tomorrow, I will go to you and want to talk to you, okay?"

Ying Jin pursed his lips and smiled, "Okay, I have time after noon tomorrow."

Xie Lin, who was standing beside him, saw that Chen Xiaozhao was angry.

Because Ying Jin disrespects Song Huai for those few words.

I'm afraid someone will feel depressed tomorrow.

Song Huai was dressed in black and stared at the man sitting in a wheelchair in front of him, with a faint indifference overflowing from his eyebrows and eyes, "Song Huai will take care of the safety of the princess. If Mr. Ying is fine, we will leave first."

The man in front of him was not like other ordinary factory guards in the East Factory at all. He seemed to have a noble temperament in his bones, and his every move was a bit of pressure.

This person...is really just a small factory guard at Dongchang?

Ying Jing held the handle of the wheelchair with his fingertips, and his lips were pale, "Please."

Song Huai turned over his horse, rode beside the carriage, and left with Chen Qianzhao.

Looking at the direction where the carriage ran away, and looking at the thin figure in front of him, Xie Lin sighed slightly.

He raised his hand and patted Ying Jin on the shoulder hard, "Why hang him on a crooked tree?"

Ying Jin glanced at the annoying hand on his shoulder, raised his hand to pat it off, his voice was as faint as frost, "Xie Lin, do your brother know that you are helping to match her and that Song Huai like this?"

Xie Lin clapped his hands, "What's the matter with my brother?"

Could it be that he, Xie Lin, did something and still need to report to his family?

"You don't want to complain to my brother, right?" Xie Lin stared at Ying Jin suspiciously, "None of you is the slug he used to be when he was a child, don't be so naive."

Ying Jin glanced at Xie Lin and was secretly secretive, "Your brother is happy with Azhao, don't you, the younger brother?"

Xie Lin was stunned, but laughed dryly, "What are you talking about? How could my brother like Chen Xiaozhao?"

"Xie Lin, sometimes it is not a good thing to see too clearly." Ying Jin withdrew his gaze and signaled his servants to push him away.

People who seem to see clearly are often the ones who are in the deepest situation, but they just don’t know it.

Before leaving, he gently threw down, "And, you are the only one."

Xie Lin: "..."

In a short while, he was the only one left in front of the restaurant, not even a horse.

Xie Lin held his hands behind his back and walked away, and his heart was a little heavy.

Xie Ming likes Chen Qianzhao. How could he not be able to see that he is a younger brother?

Even a fool could see that on the night of the moonlit banquet.

Xie Lin sighed slowly. Chen Qianzhao seemed to be poisonous, and anyone who is of the right age around him seemed to fall in love with her.

But there is only one person, so you can't use an axe to split the person into several pieces, right?

Xie Lin thought, touched his nose, feeling that what he was thinking was too cruel.

...

"Sir, I'm afraid I can't hide what happened ten years ago. I'd better make plans early." Lin Hu, a subordinate of Sun Biao, said in a faint embarrassment.

Sun Biao flipped over what was at hand and was upset, "This Liu Sheng is better than to do anything!"

If he hadn't been greedy for those food and silver for disaster relief, how could he have attracted these individuals? It would have been fine if he was just a person from the Dongchang. Now, even Princess Yongle has been involved!

"Sir, according to my subordinates, since Liu Sheng has been targeted, Ming Yi will definitely not be able to escape..." A killing intention flashed through Lin Hu's eyes.

Liu Sheng is dead, and Ming Yi can no longer stay.

Sun Biao hesitated a little and waved his hand after a long time, "It's not appropriate, Ming Yi is behind Ming Yi, so he can't move."

The old man from the Ming family has made great achievements and is an old acquaintance with King Qi.

If Ming Yi died, the court would definitely send people to find out the matter. If so, what happened ten years ago would be really kicked out, and Sun Biao would have no way to die.

Thinking of various interests, Sun Biao said in a deep voice, "Lin Hu, let's keep a good eye on the inn and the county government. If there is any movement, come and report it as soon as possible."

Lin Hu nodded and replied, "Yes."

After leaving the study, Lin Hu, who was originally servile, looked as if he had become a different person, and had a dull expression. After leaving the mansion, he attracted some people and whispered some instructions.

...

Night falls, patrol the city.

The drunk Ming Yi kept the madam in the Hualou repeatedly, holding the wine jar, and with the help of the guards, he left the Hualou in a zigzag and got on the carriage.

The carriage drove away from the entrance of the flower building, but did not go to the direction of Mingfu, but instead brought the drunk Mingyi out of the city.

After not having enough time to get late to Ming Mansion, the guards serving in the carriage vaguely noticed something was wrong. They lifted the curtains and took a look. The night was dark and they were no longer in the city at this time!

He shouted angrily, "This road is not the way back to the house, who are you!"

This scolding made Ming Yi's drunkenness clear.

Seeing that the matter was exposed, the coachman pulled out the sword beside him, and didn't bother to stop the carriage and stabbed it straight into the carriage!
Chapter completed!