Chapter 665 containment
With just this sentence, Chen Zhuo immediately understood Jijun's meaning.
If King Wei was beaten to the point of eternal reincarnation, then Qin, who returned to the capital with great military merits, would face the crown prince, queen and prime minister Zhu head-on. Even Emperor Jianming himself, who had some persistence in military merits.
"If this case is pressed on King Wei, then the Su Hou case is very likely to be revealed by the Censorate."
Jijun pointed out another sentence from Shen Zhuo.
If the Shen family Su case can be confirmed to be operated by King Wei, then the Su Hou case that started because of him will probably be questioned one after another.
Reversal of the case for Su Hou?
Wouldn't that make Emperor Jianming admit that he once harmed the loyal and kind family because he listened to his son's side?!
The Wing King is at its peak, and the Crown Prince is the most indifferent to everyone. If the Emperor is again hit by his reputation...
Chen Zhuo gently closed his eyes.
Qin's foundation is not stable, so we cannot be so anxious about this matter.
"What Ji Shaoqing said is very much. I am afraid that this case will be planned for more than ten years. It is really the work of His Highness King Wei. It is just that the wind is at the end of the Yangtze River and the road is far away, so there is evidence, and I am afraid that it has been completely destroyed. How do Ji Shaoqing plan to investigate?"
Chen Zhuo put his hands into his sleeves, crossed his hands in front of his abdomen, and sat upright, as if he had a bit of a superior demeanor.
Ji Jun looked at her posture strangely, looked away, pondered for a moment, and said, "I'm here in the Shen family, and I have something to ask for."
"Please speak Ji Shaoqing."
"I want to meet the dowry maid of Concubine Xianji, but now Miss Jingzhi's daughter Xishi: Mrs. Meng."
Chen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then he realized: Mrs. Meng was the maid of Concubine Xianji, and she was a childhood friend!
I forgot this one.
Otherwise, starting last night, Mrs. Meng can be with him...
It also saves the noise from my uncle.
"Of course, this is my negligence." He turned his head and ordered Jasmine: "Go and tell Mrs. Meng."
When I think of Mrs. Meng's temperament, yes, I'm afraid this Dali Temple Shaoqing won't get any benefits from her.
Oh hehe, my mood suddenly became better.
Chen Zhuo finally showed a smile on his face and turned to Ji Jun: "My grandfather is now in prison in Dali Temple. My grandmother is depressed and has a little uneasy. I am afraid that I really have no time to accompany you. However, my Shen family has nothing to say to others. As for the details, Mrs. Meng knows everything. If Ji Shaoqing asks me, just ask Mrs. Meng directly."
As he said that, he stood up and bent his mouth: "Ji Shaoqing sits for a moment, I'll go and welcome Mrs. Meng."
Ji Junqiang pressed his heart and felt thrilling. He also stood up, took a deep breath, but his whole body was still stiff. He nodded mechanically: "Miss Jingzhi, please give me a gift."
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Before the second door, Chen Zhuo looked towards him and saw Mrs. Meng rushing forward while rushing to her body with a long black half-armed long coat.
After walking into the second door a few steps, he stretched out his arms to stop her, Chen Zhuo rolled his eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "Madam! You haven't seen each other for twenty years, are you just appearing in front of others in a mess?"
Mrs. Meng raised her head, her eyes were smooth and pink. It was obvious that she had just cried and scolded: "Go on the side! Where is the mess? What's wrong with me? I even took a bath for him back then. How dare he say I don't want to say anything?!"
Chen Zhuo was so amused that he was so happy that he stepped forward, tiptoed gently, took off a piece of silk thread stained on Mrs. Meng's temples, and helped her tie the straps on her long pair of clothes, tidied up the collar, tilted her head to look at Mrs. Meng, and said regretfully: "You haven't put on makeup today. Fortunately, you are beautiful and beautiful."
After saying that, he made way.
Mrs. Meng gritted her teeth and scolded her: "Little Enemy!" But she didn't bother with her and went there in a hurry.
Chang Qin followed behind with a trot, holding a small red sandalwood box in his hand.
Chen Zhuo looked at their backs and raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips and smiled, and returned to Ruruyuan.
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When Huazhi bought yogurt from outside, Chen Jie had already returned from Yaotao's yard with magenta, and just shouted that she was tired and went to bed.
Huazhi wanted to take the sour cheese in, but Magenta stopped her gently with a smile: "Just asleep. Huazhi girl saw if she took the sour cheese to the kitchen first and let them get iced? Otherwise, when the twelve Miss wakes up, this thing will be sour and unsatisfactory."
"Get out of the way." Huazhi frowned.
"Miss Huazhi, this is not my own decision. This is the order of Miss Twelve. When she is asleep, please let none of us go in and disturb her."
Magenta didn't give in, but he kept hunching his body, looking very polite, "Oh by the way. Miss Huazhi has been walking back and forth several times in this time, but is it hot? Have you sweated? I have asked the kitchen to prepare hot water, so let's take a shower. Miss Twelve, I'll just accompany you."
Huazhi's face became colder. Looking at Magenta, she handed the bowl of sour cheese to her left hand, raised her right hand high, calmly, and slapped her slap hard on Magenta's face!
“Get out of here.”
Magenta bit his lips, covering half of his already swollen face, and was about to cry, full of humiliation and grievance, which was like a typical face of a servant who was successful but was defeated by a slave. He lowered his head and then took a step back.
Huazhi pushed the door and saw Chen Jie turn over and turn back sleepily from the bed, looking at her blankly: "What are you doing?"
He just fell asleep?
Huazhi held the bowl and walked in, her eyes flashed with a fierce look: "I bought the sour cheese back. Will the lady eat it now?"
"No eating..." Chen Jie fell back softly, and in just one or two breaths, a snoring sound softly.
Huazhi put the bowl on the table, walked over, and looked in through the gauze curtain, but saw Chen Jie really asleep. The mattress beside her was normal and natural, and smooth and thin, not very much like something was hidden.
Is it really just that magenta wants to curry favor with Chen Jie?
When Huazhi thought about the incident that she fell asleep inexplicably during dinner the night before yesterday, she felt secretly hatred in her heart!
Chen Jie, with the help of this little maid, is now less and less careful about herself! But the housekeeper asked the coachman to scold him again. Before the verdict of the case, he was strictly prohibited from returning to the palace when he waited for others!
I don’t know what happened the day before yesterday!
Huazhi glared at Chen Jie angrily, turned to her own bed in the outer room, reached out to touch the pillow, which was so hard that it hurt.
Since there is nothing unusual...
"I'll take a shower, you'll stand here and don't go in." Huazhi coldly ordered Mahong and went to the ear room.
Magenta looked at her, raised her hand gently, and patted her chest twice.
Very dangerous.
Chapter completed!