"Emperor?" Ruyi Hou shouted in confusion.

Emperor Qi came to his senses, "The Ruan family's affairs are too much involved, and I have to consider them."

The tone was faint, and there was no way to argue, "Get out."

Marquis Ruyi opened his mouth and finally bowed: "Yes, the emperor, the old minister sued him."

After Ruyi Hou left, the imperial study room was quiet for a long time. It was so quiet that the eunuch thought something had happened, so he looked inside anxiously.

"Bongtai!"

A thick and loud voice shouted in a low voice, with the calmness and majesty of the superiors.

A man came in, wearing a dark blue brocade dress, with his left hand on the hilt of the knife on his waist. It was Feng Fei's father, Feng Tai, the most trusted guard leader of Emperor Qi.

"I'm here!"

"Send someone to invite the Supreme Emperor back immediately!"

The affairs of the Ruan family were related to the previous two emperors, and Emperor Qi could not make the decision.

"Yes, the emperor."

"And..." He closed his eyes, his voice trembled unconsciously, "I will check the incident eighteen years ago again."

"Full, thoroughly, check it."

Fengtai unexpectedly glanced at Emperor Qi and thoroughly investigated?

"Yes, the emperor."

——

The ladies and ladies in the prime minister's mansion said goodbye and left not long after Ye Miao left.

Because he knew that Ye Miao was going to hold a blind date banquet, he came to join the fun in the name of visiting Chu Shang. Seeing that Chu Shang looked strange, he took good care of Mrs. Xia and left after deliberately avoiding Mrs. Xia.

After walking out of the prime minister's mansion, I was about to get on the carriage when suddenly a deserted voice sounded.

"Jiang Shaodong Family."

Jiang Zhixia looked at the entrance of the alley not far away. Shen Bifang was sitting in a wheelchair and looked at him with a smile.

For some reason, Jiang Zhixia suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Miss Shen." He walked over and bowed, "Miss Shen called me to stop, is there anything wrong?"

Shen Bi slightly turned his head, "Brother, I have something to say to Mr. Jiang, "You can leave for a while, so as not to scare him."

Jiang Zhixia:...

He looked up at Shen Lang, whose cold and hard eyes were like wild beasts, and suddenly felt his feet were weak.

Then how did he come here just now?

Jiang Zhixia felt a little incredible.

Ah, by the way, he didn't seem to see him just now.

Then he was not here just now? Did that appear suddenly?

It seems not.

Jiang Zhixia was a little confused.

"Jiang Shaodong Family, thank you for your generous help."

Shen Bifang's lonely voice brought him back to reality, "I have always wanted to find an opportunity to thank Jiang Shaodong's family in person. I finally have a chance today."

"Sister Jiang, thank you."

In order to avoid Mrs. Xia and Minister Xia, Jiang Zhixia donated money and took Mrs. Jiang to relax and have fun.

"You're welcome, I didn't do anything," Jiang Zhixia coughed.

If Manager Bai heard this, he would probably roll his eyes and not do anything?

Of course, if he was there, before rolling his eyes, he would have been shocked first.

The young boss who disliked everything ugly and was unwilling to cooperate with Shen Bifang because he thought Shen Bi was ugly, actually stood in front of Shen Bi's side and talked to her.

And that look was obviously not unwilling.

I was happy and enjoyed very much.

"Jiang Shaodong's family has helped me so much this time. I have recorded this favor."

Shen Bifang said: "If there is something that needs my help in the future, as long as it is not lost, my brother and I will do our best."

In order to express gratitude, most people will say that they will spare no effort even if they give their lives.

But the woman in front of her was willing to help her if she didn't lose her life.

It doesn't sound like it's a bit sincere.

But Jiang Zhixia understood that this should be her most sincere words.

Because he witnessed with his own eyes what price this woman is willing to pay in order to survive.

"Your injury..." Jiang Zhixia hesitated for a moment, "I planned to go and have a look, but something happened, so I left the capital for a while."

"Have your injuries healed?" he said, "If they are not healed, I can introduce some good doctors to you."

After saying this, Jiang Zhixia suddenly felt a little regretful.

It’s not that he regrets that he cares about her, but that he regrets why he didn’t think about it earlier.

But so what if I thought about it earlier, why should he care so much about an ugly girl?

Jiang Zhixia only felt that there were two villains fighting in her mind. She was so annoyed that she wanted to leave, but she was a little reluctant to leave.

"Thank you, Young Master Jiang, for your concern." Chen Bifang said: "I'm fine. A friend of mine is good at medical skills. Under her conditioning, her body is intact."

"That's good." Jiang Zhixia said naughtyly.

The atmosphere became silent for a moment.

At this time, Tang Yuan suddenly appeared and whispered a few words in Shen Bifang's ear.

Chen Bifang's eyes lit up, "Jiang Shaodong Family, I'll leave in advance."

"Brother." As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Lang suddenly appeared and held his wheelchair with Tang Yuan. He disappeared in an instant before Jiang Zhixia could react.

Looking at the empty alley entrance, Jiang Zhixia stood there for a long time and couldn't come back to her senses.

Until the coachman saw him standing alone for a long time, he came over and called him.

Jiang Zhixia came back to her senses.

——

The carriage stopped at Jiang Mansion. Jiang Zhixia saw another familiar carriage at the door and snorted coldly.

"Young master, uncle and uncle are here." The concierge whispered.

Jiang Zhixia nodded, "I understand."

It's really impatient.

It seems that the donation of silver to Ruyi Hou has put a lot of pressure on Mr. Xia to Duke Song.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been coming over when it was almost dark, and I couldn't even wait until tomorrow morning.

"Sister, this is my fault." Mr. Xia poured a cup of tea and handed it to Mrs. Jiang, "I will come to apologize to you in person today."

"Sister, forgive me."

Mrs. Jiang sat on her head, lowered her head without saying a word, and did not reach out to receive the tea.

Mr. Xia was a little embarrassed for a moment, and Mrs. Xia was so angry that she twisted her handkerchief.

"My grandma, my son is back."

Mrs. Jiang's expression was faint, but when she heard Jiang Zhixia's voice, she immediately smiled, "Zhixia is back? How hard is it today?"

"Not working hard." Jiang Zhixia glanced at Mr. Xia and Mrs. Xia, and did not call anyone, "I just played in the prime minister's mansion for a long time and watched a few good shows."

"Where did the opera troupe come from? It sang very well? If it is good, my mother also invites you to listen." Mrs. Jiang said.

"It's not the kind of drama that the opera troupe is." Jiang Zhixia walked over and sat next to Mrs. Xia, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, "When my son is free tomorrow, I will talk to you in detail."

The mother and son were talking to themselves, and they seemed to be the Minister of State Xia and Mrs. Xia did not exist.

Mr. Xia held the teacup's hand and took it back awkwardly.

"Sister!" Mrs. Xia couldn't help but screamed: "Is this the way for your merchants to treat customers?"

"Guest?" Mrs. Jiang said, "Did I invite you two? You came in without any obstruction? You are already polite if you didn't ask me to leave. If you think the hospitality is not good, please come back."

"You?" Mrs. Xia blushed with anger.

"Okay, let's say a few words." Mr. Xia shouted softly.

Turning his head and smiling at Mrs. Jiang Zhixia, "Sister, Zhixia, I was wrong before, I'm here to apologize to you."
To be continued...