Jiao Fang looked at Ye Chunqiu, who was still calm on his face and said slowly: "Because Huang Zhong is gone, but the Jiao family is still there and still stands tall, but you are different. What if you pass by in a flash, what will your father do? Oh, you still have a cousin in the palace, right? Your uncle has a workshop in the capital? Your grandfather is in the countryside of Hexi, and there is also a third uncle. He seems to be managing the family business in his hometown now..."

He said it beautifully and continued, "In Ningbo, you have taken in a lot of orphans. It seems that there are a few who have a good relationship with you. You have two friends, one is Zhang Jin, and the other... what's the name... Oh, it's Chen Rong. It is said that they are now running the Taibai Poetry Club, but they are quite good..."

Jiao Fang said while looking at Ye Chunqiu with deep eyes. His tone of speaking was very lazy, as if he was chatting with Ye Chunqiu.

But Ye Chunqiu felt a creepy feeling in his whole body.

He has found out his own details clearly? Is he threatening himself or warning him?

Or maybe he was just to put him to death and let him enjoy the feeling that his relatives and old friends were trampled on?

Jiao Fang looked at Ye Chunqiu with a meaningful meaning and said, "What do you think, Ye Chunqiu..."

Ye Chunqiu wanted to laugh in his heart, and then he tried to humiliate himself, trying to make things worse by taking advantage of the opportunity to treat the Queen. He turned around and told him about this. This was clearly telling himself that he would be with him forever. He regarded himself as his prey. Do he have to play with him before preying on him?

Ye Chunqiu is not easy to get angry because he knows that meaningless anger is just a manifestation of cowards.

Jiao Fang can ridicule himself, but he doesn't mind. To some extent, he thinks that he is humble, and even if he is ridiculed for a few words, it's nothing. Since you are not as good as others, you have to stand attentive when you get beaten; but when Jiao Fang says a person's name, from his father to his grandfather, from his uncle to his third uncle, from Zhang Jin to Chen Rong.

Ye Chunqiu realized that both sides had reached the point of never stopping.

"Why didn't Ye Xiu stop talking?" Jiao Fang said as she looked at the anger that flashed through Ye Chunqiu's eyes.

Ye Chunqiu suddenly laughed: "Xiaoguan is thinking about a dream he had a few days ago."

"Hmm?" Jiao Fang seemed very interested, patted the fake stone on one side, signaled Ye Chunqiu to sit down, and said intimately: "Come on, let's talk."

Ye Chunqiu smiled and said with a smile: "A few days ago, the Xiaguan dreamed of Jiao Tongnian. Oh, he actually lived a very happy life in the imperial prison. He had wine and food every day, and someone was ordered to send him at any time. Even his concubines went to see him every now and then. Apart from being confined, the days there must be no worse than those in the Jiao family."

Speaking of this, Ye Chunqiu looked at Jiao Fang without fear and continued, "But that day, Xiaguan dreamed that someone had entered there, Jiao Gong, do you know? In this dream, it was strange that Jiao Tongnian saw that man, but he was not afraid at all, but laughed loudly. He told the person that he was different from others because no matter how he fell, the Jiao family could always make him get up, so he had an immortal body. In this world, he was the only one who bullied people, and no one dared to kill him. But later, Xiaguan dreamed that the man had moved, and he first picked up the bowls and plates on the table and smashed them towards Jiao Tongnian. The memory in this dream is really lifelike. Jiao Gong, do you know that the bowls and plates hit him on his face, shattered in response to the sound, and the broken porcelain splashed, and Jiao Tongnian's face was bleeding..."

Jiao Fang's body was trembling, but it was still covered by his smile.

Ye Chunqiu looked at Jiao Fang deeply and continued with a pleasant look: "At that time, Jiao Tongnian shouted, I vaguely remembered in my dream, what he said was: 'My father is Jiao Ge Lao, dare you...' Later, the man came to him and pulled his hair. The lower official even vaguely remembered the way that the man pulled Jiao Tongnian's hair. He was very strong and struggled desperately in the Jiao Huang. The more he struggled, the greater the strength, and the whole scalp seemed to be torn off. Jiao Gong... Jiao Tongnian in the dream suddenly

His face changed, and he began to beg for mercy and kept saying, "Give me aside, please... I will never dare again... But the man was indifferent. I only remember that the man seemed to say something, and then his hand raised his knife and fell. Jiao Tongnian covered his neck at this time, and blood splattered out, just like rain. His Adam's apple kept wriggling, opening and closing his mouth, and then a mouthful of blood was spurting out. To this day... Xia Guan still remembers his appearance in his dream. There was unwillingness and despair in his eyes, and he must have regrets..."

Ye Chunqiu deliberately said the word regret very seriously, then smiled and said, "It's a joke. After Xiaguan had this dream that night, he woke up the next day and found out that Jiao Tongnian had committed suicide because of his crime. Jiao Gong, please forgive me for the change. When Jiao Tongnian was dying, he must be different from what Xiaguan saw in his dream. He must not be as painful and despair as in his dream..."

Jiao Fang looked at Ye Chunqiu like this, as if he was trying hard to listen to every word of Ye Chunqiu. He even occasionally curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, but his hands could not deceive people. His hands were trembling, trembling very violently.

"What's wrong with Mr. Jiao?"

Ye Chunqiu looked at him with a smile on his face, are you threatening me? Then I will tell you that I killed your son.

But so what, this is what I saw in my dream. The death of Jiaohuangzhong has been concluded, but he committed suicide for fear of sin. He died miserably and was very desperate. But so what? I am still standing in front of you now. Although I claim to be a minister, I still have the original writer Ye. Don’t you want to die? Since you have reached this point, since you have only met with swords and weapons, and since you have found out all my details, then I will tell you that Jiaohuangzhong is the lesson of the past.

"Oh." Jiao Fang laughed and shook her head sneered, "Hey, I'm old, my eyes are dizzy, I'm useless. I'm leaving, I have to go back to the cabinet. I have to make some preparations for the grand ceremony of the next day."

Ye Chunqiu was eager to help him up respectfully and sent him to the cabinet step by step. When Ye Chunqiu helped Jiao Fang to the cabinet, someone looked at the two of them in shock. The two of them whispered in a low voice, and they seemed to be very happy.

When he arrived at the cabinet door, Ye Chunqiu let go and bowed to him: "Mr. Jiao, the official can only be sent here. I will go to accompany you later. I hope Mr. Jiao will forgive me."

Jiao Fang nodded with a smile, and turned around and walked into the cabinet.
Chapter completed!