I opened a tea shop in Bianjing

"Crazy talk." Zhang Dun shook his loose sleeve robe, and said to Zhao Ji: "Official, this person is stubborn and uneducable, but the official must not be sad. Wait for the trial to be done carefully, and give justice to the officials."

Zhao Ji gave him a cold look, and said: "I have another candidate in my mind for the trial of the relatives. Zhang Qing has always been involved with him, so it is time to avoid suspicion. You don't have to worry about this matter."

Zhao Ji's words were very stern, Zhang Dun raised his head and looked again, his gaze was even more hidden and sharp, he couldn't help but shivered, so he had to retreat in resentment, not daring to speak.

"Brothers fighting in the same room, I am exhausted physically and mentally." He lowered his head in pain and sighed, "I'm afraid this matter will be passed down through the ages and make people laugh for thousands of years."

Zeng Bu smiled slightly, stepped forward and said: "History has its own opinions. Although people's words are formidable, they are only temporary. Officials want to be wise emperors through the ages, so why bother with such trivial opinions."

Zhao Ji forced a smile and said, "Zeng Qing, you are a well-learned man, I can't say enough about you. But now I don't want to say more. You have worked hard tonight, so I have the right to go back and rest. The matter here will be discussed at court tomorrow."

"That being the case, I will take my leave." After Zeng Bu finished speaking, he looked at Mo Yunxiao who was covering his face and crying.

Zhao Ji sensed what he meant, and said, "I have a few words to say to Mrs. Mo's family."

So everyone looked at each other and could only leave together, including the maids, servants and soldiers of the imperial army.

Seeing that everyone retreated one after another, Mo Yunxiao couldn't help but follow up two steps.Zhao Ji seemed afraid that she would really leave, so he hurriedly called her: "He Lu!"

Mo Yunxiao stopped in her tracks and turned her face slowly.

Her face is still beautiful, her face is sad.There were still wet tears on her face, and infinite resentment was written on her face.

Seeing her face, Zhao Ji felt infinite emotion.His heart also hurt, especially when he saw Mo Yunxiao's haggard and sad face.

"Helu!" Zhao Ji walked over gently.He wanted to hold Mo Yunxiao's hand, but she avoided it.

Mo Yunxiao took two steps back, lowered her head slightly, and said, "Officials, the lights here are bright, don't bully each other."

Zhao Ji smiled, went forward and gently shook Mo Yunxiao's hand again.

This time she didn't dodge.The two looked at each other, and Mo Yunxiao saw the tenderness and love for her in his eyes.

This is a long-lost look. She once saw it in Zhao Si's eyes, and she also loved him seriously and passionately.But the impermanent fate played tricks on her, and the goddess of love fooled her deeply.

At this moment, although she looked at Zhao Ji, what she was thinking about was Zhao Si.Before he knew it, two lines of clear tears flowed out slowly, dripping down the corners of his eyes.

"Holding hands and looking at teary eyes, I was speechless." Zhao Ji recited a famous line from Liu Yong, and then said: "He Lu, I came late, and you have been wronged."

Mo Yunxiao took a deep breath, choked up and said, "This is all my own fault, and I don't blame others." After she finished speaking, she paused for a while, and then said, "Thank you, and you still want to take care of my family."

Zhao Ji smiled and said, "You are my good friend, so it is my duty to take care of your family."

"It's really fresh." Mo Yunxiao also smiled, and said, "I've never heard of the emperor and ordinary people being friends."

"You are not only my friend, but also my good teacher." Zhao Ji smiled and said, "I am fascinated by your exquisite attainments in painting. When the affairs here are finished, I would like to invite you to the palace. Wouldn't it be nice to talk about painting?"

Mo Yunxiao looked at him and also laughed.As a contemporary young painter, it is also a wonderful time for her to be able to discuss painting with Song Huizong.She had to go to this appointment.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she lowered her head shyly. "Actually, you are my teacher in painting." Mo Yunxiao nodded and said with a slightly shy tone.

Zhao Ji was elated, and stretched out his hand to gently wrap her shoulders.He wanted to hold her in his arms, to be tender and kiss her, but Mo Yunxiao didn't resist.His long-standing wish is finally coming true, and he can't help but feel excited.

Mo Yunxiao was even more fascinated.The experience these days is like a dream.

And now is the climax of this dream.Her brain seemed to stop thinking, and she fell into Zhao Ji's arms under the guidance of Zhao Ji.

This is Song Huizong Zhao Ji, the artist who created the "thin gold body", and his spiritual idol from childhood to youth.

However, at this moment, there was a piercing roar from outside the hall, "Ah!" The voice was sharp and pierced one's ear.

Mo Yunxiao was startled, and her sanity recovered immediately.She hurriedly avoided Zhao Ji's embrace, and her heartstrings, which had been gradually relaxed, became tense again.

However, Zhao Ji didn't feel remorse, or he didn't have time to regret, because a crazy woman had already broken in.

"Ah! Cheng Yu! Cheng Yu..." The woman shouted with disheveled hair, danced and danced,

The two guards who stayed behind tried to stop her but they were very reluctant.The three of them tore up at the entrance of the hall.

"Where did you come from, crazy woman! Hugh is so rude!", "Let it go! I want to find Cheng Yu! My Cheng Yu!"

Is this woman Huan'er or who?But the ring in front of him was hard to make out.She tore with the two guards desperately, and yelled in tears: "Let go of me! I want to find Cheng Yu!"

"I don't know how to live or die! Shocking the holy car, I will be sentenced to death! You still don't go out with us!" At this time, the guards had subdued her and were about to pull her out of the hall.

"Wait a minute!" Mo Yunxiao yelled loudly, and then said: "This is my maid, please let her go."

The two guards were stunned and looked at Zhao Ji.Zhao Ji nodded in agreement, and the guards responded, and then let go of Huan'er.

Huan'er immediately ran towards Mo Yunxiao. "Big girl! Big girl!" She held onto Mo Yunxiao's hand tightly, with tears streaming down her face.

Mo Yunxiao also grabbed her, and asked with concern: "Huaner, why are you here, where is Shanhu?"

Huan'er did not answer her words, but asked with tears in her eyes, "Miss, where's Cheng Yu? Where's Cheng Yu?"

"Cheng Yu, he..." Mo Yunxiao paused for a moment, and then said softly: "Cheng Yu has done a great job in rescuing him, and blocked King Jian's sword for the official family."

"Ah?" Huan'er was stunned for a while, and then asked again: "Then what happened to him?"

"Huan'er, don't be too sad. Everything has its destiny, Cheng Yu and he..." Mo Yunxiao hadn't figured out how to comfort her, but Zhao Ji blurted out: "He's dead. But I want to rein in his horse on the precipice and grant a generous burial .”

"Official!" Mo Yunxiao looked at him reproachfully.But it's too late.Huan'er's sluggish eyes suddenly burst out with intense hatred.She screamed "Ah!" again, then rolled her eyes and passed out.

"Huan'er!" Mo Yunxiao hurriedly hugged her, and kept calling: "Huan'er! Wake up! Wake up..."

Zhao Ji was also a little flustered.He leaned over to check on Huan'er's condition, but Mo Yunxiao gave him a hard look and said, "You don't need to be merciful."

Zhao Ji was stunned, and when he was about to speak, another guard came slowly and said: "Officials, we searched the palace and found a woman in the backyard. It's just that this goddess is not mentally clear and can't recognize people. The little ones dare not If you are good at specialization, please ask the officials to show you."

"Oh?" Zhao Ji frowned and asked, "Do you know his name?"

The guard was about to answer, but Mo Yunxiao rushed to say: "It must be coral."

"You know her?" Zhao Ji asked.

Mo Yunxiao nodded and said, "I was in the palace thanks to her taking care of me. Now that she is bullied by King Jian, she will lose her mind."

Zhao Ji hesitated for a moment, then ordered the guard: "Go to Xuande Building to find Zhang Di immediately. Tell him to invite an imperial doctor over."

"No!" The guard replied, got up and left.

Mo Yunxiao wanted to stop her, but thinking of Huan'er and Shan Shan's condition, she stopped being polite.She picked up Huan'er and put it on the chair so that she could lean on it, then snorted, and could still feel the flow of air, and Mo Yunxiao's hanging heart was half relieved.

Zhao Ji came over and asked, "How is she?"

Mo Yunxiao, who was arranging Huan'er's clothes, only turned her head and gave him a white look, before saying coldly, "I'm still alive."

"He Lu, are you angry with me?" Zhao Ji asked.

Mo Yunxiao didn't answer, it was a tacit consent.

Zhao Ji sighed lightly, and said, "I was being abrupt, but I also don't know the relationship between this woman and Cheng Yu."

Mo Yunxiao straightened up, looked at Huan'er who was sleeping, and said: "She and Cheng Yu were childhood sweethearts, but then there was a change at home, and Cheng Yu's family was sent to Lingnan. Huan'er only hoped that one day they could be with each other." Goodbye, lover. Unexpectedly, after goodbye, it will be a farewell. Officials, in the honey pot where you grew up, how can you understand the hardships of these people."

Zhao Ji was silent for a while, and then said: "He Lu, you live among the people, so you can tell me a lot."

"Me?" Mo Yunxiao snorted coldly and said, "I don't dare to be that."

Zhao Ji frowned, and said in a hurry: "You just promised me that you would follow me into the palace to discuss painting with wine, did you forget?"

"I haven't forgotten." Mo Yunxiao turned to look at him, and said, "It's just that my friend is seriously ill, and I can't ignore it. And you have to deal with a lot of affairs in the official family, and the case of King Jian is enough for you to worry about. Take the wine On painting? Hehe, I don’t know when I became so leisurely.”

"But..." Zhao Ji was about to speak when a guard strode in and reported, "Officials, Mrs. Zeng Wei, the wife of Zeng Privy Councilor, is asking to see you."

"No see!" Zhao Ji waved his sleeves and said very irritably.

Mo Yunxiao looked at him with a serious face, and said, "Didn't Mrs. Wei go to search the Ghost Fan Tower with the Beggar Gang? She must have something important to tell the official when she comes here. Why didn't the official see you?"

Zhao Ji took two steps and explained: "How can a girl face the king so easily? Let him write the details of the matter in a letter and let Zeng Bu present it on his behalf."

"After all, it's not convenient to say it face to face." Mo Yunxiao still looked at him with a serious face, which was completely different from the previous Xiaoniaoyiren's appearance.

Zhao Ji looked at her for a moment, then nodded helplessly, and said to the guard: "Just let her in."

When Mrs. Wei came in, she looked at Mo Yunxiao with an expression of surprise, but she did not lose her composure in front of Zhao Ji. After saluting, she said: "Officials, the ghost fan building has been wiped out. It's just that those who were captured The women are not easy to arrange."

Zhao Ji thought it was a little ridiculous that he had to ask himself such a trivial matter?So he said angrily: "Why is this difficult? Take the household registration book of Kaifeng Mansion, verify it one by one, and send it back home."

Mrs. Wei and Mo Yunxiao looked at each other, and said: "It's very good to do this, but... after all, women are no better than men. They have gone through this disaster, even if they go home, they will not be immune to people's eyes. It’s hard to get them to stand up.”

After thinking about it carefully, Zhao Ji thought it made sense, but after thinking hard, there was no good half way, so he asked: "What do you think?" '

"I have discussed this with my husband. I should not be in a hurry. I have the right to place them there. We can discuss it calmly after the case of King Jian is settled." Mrs. Wei replied.

Zhao Ji nodded and said, "Then let's do it this way." He thought again, and asked, "This time, we have contributed a lot to suppressing King Jian's party beggars. Are they still in peace?"

Mrs. Wei smiled and said: "An Fen, the people led by Liu Dadao are guarding the Ghost Fan Tower, protecting those girls."

"Oh?" Zhao Ji sneered, and said, "I just hope they don't guard themselves."

Mo Yunxiao frowned, and said: "Officials, the reason why the Beggar Gang contributed their efforts is to fight for the benefits of the canal. The Cao Gang has controlled the canal for a long time. Although they joined the Jian Wang Party this time, it is not easy to uproot them. The matter on the canal is probably more troublesome than cutting off King Jian."

Zhao Ji nodded approvingly.So the three of them meditated on their own, and the whole hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

Not long after, someone came to report: "Zhang Di, the waiter in the prison class, brought the imperial doctor Kang here!"

The eyes of the three of them lit up, and Zhang Di came hurriedly with an old man carrying a medicine box.Two guards also came with the dumbfounded coral.Mrs. Wei just noticed Huan'er lying on the chair, and she couldn't help being surprised.

Zhang Di and Imperial Physician Kang saw Zhao Ji and were about to salute, but he stopped him and said, "Physician Kang, these two women look like idiots, can they be cured?"

Doctor Kang made a bow, and said in a muddy voice, "Old minister, let me see the pulse."

He sat beside Huan'er, and Coral was arranged to sit beside him.Although Huan'er was asleep, she was breathing evenly; although Coral was awake, she was like a puppet, as if she was dead.

Doctor Kang first took the pulse of Huan'er, his two sword eyebrows were deeply locked, his eyes were tightly closed, and he looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.Mo Yunxiao watched from the side, tightly clasping Mrs. Wei's hands with her nervous hands, and sweat soaked Mrs. Wei's sleeves.

"Physician Kang's medical skills are superb, and He Lu, don't worry too much." Although Madam Wei comforted her like this, she was also very disturbed in her heart.

"Although the pulse condition is chaotic, it is still strong. It seems that there is a turbid Qi in the little lady. As long as the turbid Qi is channeled according to the situation, the whole body will be comfortable." Doctor Kang said.

Mo Yunxiao asked: "So, Huan'er is no longer in danger?"

"That's right." Doctor Kang turned around after answering and took the coral's veins.

When Mo Yunxiao and Mrs. Wei were secretly rejoicing, they suddenly heard Imperial Physician Kang shout: "Not good!" The two were surprised again.