"We can't see these things in one or two. If the people don't fight with the officials, let's just say a few words secretly. Don't get caught. You haven't recovered from being beaten last time. Don't let your sister-in-law worry any more."

Having said that, the three brothers looked at Ji Changye's back, and their eyes were full of spitting.

The three brothers who are whispering don't know that their words have already fallen into Ji Changye's ears.

His master's kindness was so misunderstood that he immediately frowned and felt dissatisfied.

But suddenly hear Ji long night way: "go to check these three people's inside information, another person sends a person to their front to talk."

Folded robe bowed his head to answer a, some hesitated to open a mouth, "Lord son, we still go to Mu Fu now?"

Ji Changye turns to see his bodyguard, and a smile rises abruptly on his cold face. "It's natural to go. Whether you can get the evidence of corruption and bribery of officials in Yuncheng depends on this trip."

After that, he strode forward.

Folded robe a Leng, then quickly followed his master's steps, but the heart is like a storm in general.

Until the door of Mu mansion, looking at the closed door, Ji Changye turns around and walks directly to the alley beside.

The folding robe, who was about to knock on the door, couldn't help but move, "master, aren't we going to Mufu?"

"Someone's following. Over the wall."

With that, he stepped over the high wall in front of him.

Folded robe mouth a draw, two words did not say to follow up.

Beyond the wall is Mu's back garden. As soon as they landed, they saw Mu Qingliu sitting in the middle of the garden.

He wore a blue robe, silver hair, handsome face without a trace of expression, a pair of light eyes straight to see Ji Changye.

Put down the tea cup in his hand, Mu Qingliu said faintly, "Lord Ji has come from a long distance. I'm really disrespectful to meet you at a distance."

Having said that, the butt sitting on the chair didn't even move.

Ji long night also don't mind, side over a face to make a wink toward folding robe, then toward Mu Qingliu walked past.

"It's not necessary to meet you at a distance. Today, I'm on a whim. I just met some disgusting lice at the door. I'll find another way. If there's any offense, please don't blame me."

With that, he sat across from Mu Qingliu and poured a cup of tea for himself.

Such a natural action, but let Mu Qingliu can not help but smoke the corners of the mouth.

They sat opposite, with a cup of tea in front of them. The atmosphere was harmonious, but no one spoke first.

Mu Qingliu thinks about the purpose of Ji Changye's coming today. His eyes cover his eyes, and he looks more and more mysterious.

"Is there a chess piece in master Mu's mansion? Can you talk about it with me?"

After all, Ji Changye opens her mouth first, and her cold eyes look at the people in front of her.

Mu Qingliu nodded, "naturally there are. Please wait a moment."

Then he got up and left. After a while, he took a pair of pieces and came over.

Start to put the pieces well, Mu Qingliu will do a please action towards Ji Changye.

Ji Changye holds up a sunspot and his tone is cold and indifferent. "Lord Mu's mansion is not small, but there are few maids in this mansion. It's too cold and clear. Have you ever thought of bringing more people into the mansion to serve?"

Mu Qingliu's face was slightly cold, and he refused, "don't bother me. There are enough servants in Weichen's residence. There are too many people. It's noisy all day. It's annoying."

Ji long night holding a chess hand meal, looked up to see Mu Qingliu on the surface of the color of defense, the heart can not help but across a touch of funny.

Do you think he's going to put people in his house?

"Mr. Mu is worried too much. I just want to see that Mr. Mu's side is very cold. It doesn't look like what a magistrate should have. So I asked casually."

It's a beautiful idea to fill his family with people.

Even if Ji Changye opens his mouth to explain, Mu Qingliu's face is still not relaxed at all.

See, Ji long night also no longer speak, two people you come and I go, the original blank chessboard is gradually black and white chessboard full.

On this side, after Ji Changye climbed over the wall and entered the Mu mansion, the man behind him patted his head and went back to the magistrate with regret.

In the study, Jiang Jianye is holding a famous painting in his hand. On his upright face, he looks at the painting with obvious joy. His eyes are even more greedy.

The housekeeper knocked on the door and reported in a low voice: "master, the people we sent out today are back?"

Jiang Jianye nodded, "let's wait in the hall first. We'll come back later."

Then he took a greedy look at the painting in his hand, folded it carefully, and put it in the drawer. His face returned to its original upright appearance, and strode toward the hall.

Looking at his master coming from a distance, the boy would salute.Jiang Jianye waved his hand, strode to the throne, sat down, and asked, "where have you been?"!

The little boy was a little nervous. He kowtowed and said, "little, Feng Follow Lord Ji all the way. He first went to the porridge shed and stayed for a whole morning. When he got out of the porridge shed, he went straight to the Mufu. The slave lost people near the Mufu. "

Sitting on the top of the jiangjianye eyes do not feel deep.

Think of Ji Changye's lightness skill displayed by the riverside a few days ago. It's easy for a person with such excellent martial arts to get rid of someone who follows him.

It's just that Mu Qingliu is just a small county magistrate and a small official of Qipin. What he manages on weekdays is not enough to touch the whole administrative center of Yuncheng.

At this time, Ji Changye is not in a hurry to talk about the account book with himself. Instead, he goes to visit Mu Qingfeng's house. Is it difficult that the boy has been hiding for so many years, and what key evidence is still in his hands?

Just thinking about this, Jiang Jianye laughs with disdain. If so, he can only blame himself for being blind.

But I don't know that it was this difference that made him lose in the future.

"Since you're gone, you can come back first. There's nothing for Mu Fu to look at."

The boy bowed his head to answer the question. Jiang Jianye waved his hand, and he retired.

Inside the room, the housekeeper poured a cup of tea for Jiang Jianye, and said cautiously: "master, you'd better send someone to guard Mu's house. Mu Qingliu is not afraid, but this lady is not easy to get along with."

No matter how to say, Mu Qingliu is also an official in Cloud City. If he is really trapped by him, he will be in trouble in the future.

Taking up the tea cup, Jiang Jianye sneered, "no, it's the imperial envoy from the capital. We should save some face."

The words are full of disdain, thinking of Mu Qingliu's usual style, the Housekeeper will not say more.

After putting down the tea cup, Jiang Jianye got up and said, "go to the granary and tell the victims not to break the porridge these days. The porridge is thicker every day. After three or five days, it's over."

As soon as the housekeeper's eyes brightened, he answered with joy and went down to give orders.

Jiang Jianye then got up and walked towards his daughter's yard.

At that time, such as snow Pavilion.

Jiang Ruxue is light pink with delicate make-up on her face, but she looks gloomy. She leans against the window and has no spirit.

Just as Jiang Jianye approached, he saw his daughter's listless appearance. Even though she was distressed, she said, "Xueer, what are you thinking? I don't know if my father is here?"

Jiang Ruxue was surprised. She looked back at her father and said, "how can my father come to my daughter when he has time? Isn't the Yamen busy?"

Then he got up and went to his father, beating his shoulder gently.

His daughter is so obedient and obedient that Jiang Jianye is very pleased with her.

"I'm not busy today, so I want to come to see you. What was I thinking just now? How could I look like I'm depressed? Is there a girl who doesn't know how to make you unhappy?"

Jiang Ruxue shook her head, "with dad in the house, how dare the girl make her daughter unhappy?"

So said, but lowered his head, face gloomy appearance.

What Jiang Jianye doesn't understand in this picture is that he was either wronged in the government, or he was thinking carefully for his daughter's family.

Looking up at his daughter, Jiang Jianye felt very proud.

His daughter wants to have appearance, talent and talent. Even if she is sent to the palace to be a imperial concubine, how can she plant her heart on Ji Changye?

also thought of the purpose of the first mock exam. Jiang Jian's eyes crossed a pattern of yin and Yang, looking up at her daughter, with a few harsh words.

"Xueer, I don't know you want to marry Ji Changye, but he is not with us all the time. In a few days, things will be over here. When all the ministers from the capital are gone, dad will choose a marriage for you. As for Ji Changye, you can forget it!"

Jiang Ruxue was surprised and looked up incredulously. "What does Dad mean by this? A few days ago, my brother still supported my daughter's idea. I'm afraid that no one can match the identity and appearance of Lord Ji in the whole Cloud City. My daughter just wants to marry him and ask dad to help her."

Having said that, Jiang Ruxue made a splash and knelt down on the ground.

Jiang Jianye's face turned pale. "You're wishful thinking, and you don't want to see if people mean that. Today's words of being a father are left here. It's out of your mind. In those days, I'll only choose a good husband to marry you. If you've done something bad for me, I'll teach you a lesson. "

"Daddy

Jiang Jianye snorted coldly, "you should do it yourself."

Finish saying, then indignant a throw sleeve to leave.

As soon as Jiang Ruxue's body was soft, she sat down on the ground. The sun was high outside, but she felt cold to the bone.Yang Liu stood outside. Seeing the master go out and come in, he saw his young lady look like she was lost. He quickly stepped forward and helped her up. "It's cold on the ground. Young lady, hurry up, don't hurt her knee."

Jiang Ruxue was stunned and helped himself by the willow. Suddenly she covered her face and cried bitterly.