Chapter 72

"Oh, I can't help but tell you what happened in front of you so that this adult Fang can listen to it?"

hearing this, Lin Jie laughed.

Smell speech, that attendant is a face blue, this matter, it is his son's fault first, so he did not dare to look for Jin Taiwei, instead to look for Fang Xun. In this way, how can Fang Xun care about Jin Taiwei's face with one eye open and one eye closed.

"Be bold! Did I let you talk? Shut up

Fang Xun beat the table severely and glared at Lin Jie angrily.

Fang Yu can be said to be a thunderbolt at jindaruo's bad deeds. So he probably understood the reason for this incident. He knew that it must be Jin daruo who started the incident first. However, Jin Daluo's uncle was Jin Taiwei, so he could only fish in troubled waters.

Now, Lin Jie can be said to understand that this is what the book said in the official mutual protection ah! He also knew that no matter how much he said, it would be useless. He would sneer and stop talking.

Seeing Lin Jie's sneer, Fang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of danger.

"You know nothing about life and death, you don't kneel down to see Lord Fang, but you want to rebel?"

the entourage suddenly understood that he had the courage and roared at the forest robbers.

"If I kneel down, I'm afraid it's the Lord Fang who rebelled."

Lin Jie smiles. Although he doesn't like his status as a princess, he is still a princess.

"Nonsense

Fang Xun was angry when he heard this. He glanced at the attendant coldly and said, "this man hurt Mr. Jin. I will punish him severely."

"I'm going to visit my family on a better day. I'll be sorry to see you later."

If the follower says so, he leaves.

After his entourage left, Fang Xun looked at Lin Jie and sneered, "I'm so arrogant at a young age. Do you know how serious the charges of injuring Jin Daluo and slandering my official are?"

"well, I really don't know."

Lin Jie grinned and showed his white teeth. Maybe he had been with Shen QingHan for a long time. He even felt that there was no more terrible person or thing in the world than Shen QingHan. Therefore, even in the face of the so-called Lord Fang, Lin Jie did not have any fear. He was more calm and peaceful than he had imagined 。

"Hum, do you still have a hard word? Don't you know where you are now? If you hurt Prince Jin's nephew, he's very protective. If you let him know about it, you'll be dead without a grave!"

Fang Fuquan pretended to be calm when Lin robbed him. After all, he didn't believe that anyone was afraid of death.

"I'm a little interested in meeting this captain," he said

Lin Jie touched his chin and said solemnly. He would like to see if Shen QingHan was half frightened by the legendary Jin Taiwei.

"I don't know how to live or die!"

Seeing that Lin Jie was not in a hurry, Fang Xun's face was blue and he beat the table fiercely. His eyes were wide and full of anger, "come on! Put him in jail and wait for his release

As soon as the words fell, a soldier came in.

"The last thing you should do is to hurt the nephew of Captain Jin. This time, if you fall into my official's hands, you will not escape death!"

The cold way.

Lin Jie laughed and didn't speak. Then he was escorted away.

"Hum, a rogue!"

After Lin robbed him, Fang Xun scolded angrily.

Lin Jie was taken to the prison. The whole prison was cold, damp and dark. As soon as he stepped into the prison, he felt a chill rising from his back. He shivered, but after a short pause, he was severely pushed by the guards behind him.

Fortunately, Lin Jie stood firm and didn't fall down. Just as he stood still, the prison guard's curse came from behind.

"Come on! What about ink, when you come to play? "

Lin Jie took a deep breath, suppressed his anger at the bottom of his heart, and then continued to walk forward. When he was near, Lin Jie heard many cries of injustice that almost pierced his eardrum. Those sounds were so harsh that he frowned.

"Here."

Suddenly, the jailer stopped, took out a bunch of keys from his waist, and then turned to the key to open an empty prison door.

"Go in! Be quiet

Lin Jie was pushed into the prison by the jailer before he could react. This time, Lin Jie was not as lucky as the first two times. He didn't stand firm. As a result, he fell to the ground directly, and he took a breath of cold.

"Damn it, I don't want to go in. Just say no? Do you need to push so hard?"

Lin Jie rubbed his buttocks and his face was wrinkled with pain. I have to say that he is really not good at going out today.

The jailer didn't pay attention to him. He closed the door and left.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Lin Jie sighed. He sat cross legged on the cold floor with his chin in his hand, and looked around the shabby and humid cell and sighed.If Shen QingHan knew that he had not only made trouble, but also entered the prison, would Shen QingHan be very angry?

by then, he must be dead.

Thinking of this, Lin Jie couldn't help but shiver. Later, Lin Jie found that it was really cold here. There were only a few straws on the dark ground. The wind was blowing in from the small window above the cell. The cold Lin Jie clasped his hands and squeezed into the corner.

After walking around all day, Lin Jie soon became tired and his eyelids became more and more heavy. After a long time, he fell asleep unconsciously.

"Why hasn't your highness come back yet?"

three Xi's tears are coming out at the gate of the mansion, but Shen QingHan still doesn't come back. There's no way, so Sanxi has to run to the palace gate to find Shen QingHan.

However, even if he was a member of the prince's house, he could not enter the palace for half a step. He could only wait outside for Shen QingHan to come out.

At the thought of Lin Jie's situation, San Xi's tears fell down.

The imperial study was almost burnt out. The palace people came in and took out the cold tea and replaced it with a cup of hot tea.

Shen Yanwen is reading the book carefully in front of his desk. On one side, Shen QingHan is also helping to deal with the imperial affairs.

I don't know how long, the newly brewed tea on the table gradually turned cool. Shen QingHan finished reading the last fold in his hand. He stopped. He didn't know why his eyelids were jumping so much. Shen QingHan always had a bad feeling. He rubbed his eyebrows and stood up.

"That minister went back first."

Shen QingHan held his fist slightly and said to Shen Yanwen in front of his desk.

"It's almost dawn, so you'd better stay and have a rest?"

SHEN Yanwen stopped and looked up at Shen QingHan.

"No, there are still some things left to be dealt with."

Shen QingHan pulled one side of the Cape, put on a good belt, light way.

"Ah, QingHan, are you forcing yourself too hard?"

SHEN Yanwen frowned with worry.

"No, my father doesn't have to worry."

Shen QingHan has no expression.

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