Chapter 1195

Early in the morning, Li Chengcheng sent someone.

It is said that now the case of Du mubai has begun to be retried, and Ji Yunshu needs to start as soon as possible.

That boy is a real shopkeeper!

Put all his hopes on Ji Yunshu.

And this matter has also become a hot topic for Gao Ding.

Even the king of Huyi has been alarmed, so many officials have been dismissed.

Now the personnel of the six departments are all frightened. All the officials who participated in the dumubai case and have not been dismissed are staring at the case.

They stretched out their attentive hands.

I hope I can help.

To make up for his dereliction of duty.

Then you can do meritorious service.

Now, facing countless pairs of eyes staring closely, the top and bottom of the city Department can't be careless.

Ji Yunshu hopes to find the person named Chahe as soon as possible in order to make this deal with Li Cheng without wasting time.

Jingrong was going to go with her, but just at the entrance of the alley, he suddenly stopped.

His eyes glanced not far away.

Frown.

Then he said to Ji Yunshu, "you go first."

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing, just something I forgot to take."

Ji Yunshu nodded without doubt and got on the carriage.

Instead, Jing Rong whispered to Bai Yin, "you go with Yunshu first. I'll come later and take good care of her."

Baiyin noticed something wrong with him: "what's the matter?"

"Just go first."

"OK! Be careful yourself."

Baiyin follows Ji Yunshu and goes to the city Department first.

Jingrong's four bodyguards stopped with him.

After a while, I saw several people coming from the direction Jingrong was staring at, stepping on the snow.

The first is an easygoing middle-aged man.

When he came to Jingrong, the four bodyguards would have stopped him.

Jingrong raised his hand and motioned them to step back.

The visitor was unarmed and politely raised his hand to him and said, "Mr. Jing, my master, please."

Master?

After Jing Rong and others came to Gaoding, they hardly had any contact with anyone except Li Cheng.

He asked, "who is your master?"

"When you go, you will know."

Jing Rong considered and analyzed the interests.

Small meeting——

"Lead the way!"

……

After about two incense sticks, Jingrong followed the man to the door of a magnificent mansion with his bodyguard.

The plaque on the door of the mansion impressively reads "two Wangfu".

Second Lord Nayan?

Jing Rong has a bottom in his heart at the moment.

Probably already know something.

The middle-aged man who led him said, "young master Jing, please come inside!"

"Yes!"

He was about to go in, but the man at the door stopped the four bodyguards and said, "the LORD said, please only invite childe Jing."

The bodyguard was angry.

But I didn't expect——

"Good!" Jingrong agreed without thinking about it and told his people, "wait outside."

The bodyguard was worried: "young master..."

"Don't worry, I'll be out in half an hour." He seemed to have calculated the time.

"Yes."

The bodyguard had to stay outside the door.

Jingrong entered the palace and followed the guide to the backyard.

Then Yan would have made tea and waited for him.

This is their first meeting!

Then step back and invite him in.

"Mr. Jing, sit down!"

Very enthusiastic.

As soon as Jingrong sat down, Nayan poured a cup of tea for him.

Push it in front of him.

"Mr. Jing came all the way against the wind and snow and had a cup of hot tea."

"Thank you, second Lord."

Jing Rong picked up the tea cup and really took a sip.

Then he looked at it and smiled insidiously: "young master Jing is not afraid of the poison in this tea?"

Poison!

Jing Rong was very calm. After putting down the teacup, he smiled: "if the prince wants to kill, he doesn't have to be so troublesome."

"Ha ha, you're right. If I want to kill someone, you'll die drinking this cup of tea."

"That's not necessarily true. I'm afraid it will be you, the king!" Jingrong's lips were clearly smiling, but his eyes were like poisoned.

Even the one who had always made a firm decision could not help feeling cold in front of him.

He knows that this person is definitely not simple.

Just that look is different from ordinary people.

But I'm glad I didn't read the wrong person!

Then he said, "I have always valued talents. Childe Jing is really different from others. You have a bearing that the king appreciates very much, which others don't have."

"You flatter me."

"The king seldom praises people!" Na Yan looked at the calm Jing Rong opposite and continued, "in fact, you should be very clear about the king's purpose. Otherwise, you won't come here."

"How about knowing? How about not knowing?" Jingrong asked him.

Na Yan asked him again, "how can a beast be willing to be trapped in prison?"

Beast?

Jing Rong thought that these two words were even more ridiculous than the two words Song Zhi said "support".

Seeing him smile, he frowned, "is what the king said wrong?"

He picked up the teacup in front of him again, turned it in his fingertips and said, "it's not wrong. A fierce beast really doesn't want to be trapped in prison, but the second Lord made a mistake."

"What?"

Jing Rong leaned forward a little, his eyes were slightly tight, and said with seriousness: "beasts are used to describe people who eat people and don't spit bones, not with me!"

By implication, he's not a beast.

Na Yan smiled awkwardly and quickly found a step for himself: "no matter whether the beast is fierce or not, I cherish talents. Why don't you accept this kindness, childe Jing?"

Jing Rong: "I'm not a bird in a cage."

"I don't want to trap you. Did Mr. Jing misunderstand?"

"Then the Lord will directly point it out!" "Good!" Na Yan said seriously, "although the man who is in the limelight this time is Mr. Ji, in my opinion, you are more attractive to me than her, and I really want to accept you as a disciple. No matter what reason you are working for chengshizi, I just want to tell you what you want

If you want, the king can give it to you. Even more than chengshizi can give you. "

Offered tempting conditions.

Jing Rong disdained and didn't show it on his face. He just asked with a smile: "what do you think we need?"

"Nothing more than money and status!"

ha-ha.

Jing Rong feels ridiculous.

Nayan immediately said, "in fact, as long as you are willing to be a disciple of the king's house, the king can give you whatever you want, but the premise is that you must work for the king wholeheartedly."

"What does the Lord want?"

"Young master Jing is so clever. Why don't you guess?"

"Right?"

When Nayan heard this word, the smile on his face immediately coagulated: "yes, it's power, so he needs smart and capable doormen."

"What if I don't agree?"

"Then, young master Jing, do you think you can leave here?"

As soon as the words fell - a line of bodyguards appeared outside the door.