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Chapter 77 The Little Old Man in Chang'an Temple

Han Su dragged Shen Nanfeng, followed Madam Ji and left Nanzhen Fusi Yamen.

As soon as they walked away, Dugu Li became furious.

"Yang Changqing, you are going to die! Don't you want your fucking head?!"

Yang Changqing was taken aback, "Your Highness, if Nie Yunzhuo, an idiot, didn't come to disrupt the situation, how could such a thing happen today?"

"When is it! Are you still thinking of dealing with dogs biting dogs? Do you know what is the relationship between Mrs. Ji and my aunt? She is a good sister who is married to Jinlan. Back then, she was a life-and-death collaborator. If it weren't for the support of the Ji family , if it wasn’t for the old man Ji’s bloody battle against the Huai River, and his desperate efforts to retreat, do you think the old man can take control of Luoyang? Who is wrong with your fucking plan, dare to plan against their family?”

Obviously, many people didn't know that Ji Lingxue and the queen still had this relationship.

Yang Changqing's forehead was filled with cold sweat, "Your Highness, the so-called master of high meritorious service, must the Ji family be His Majesty's serious concern?"

"Shut up! Yang Changqing, you really dare to say anything!?"

"Your Highness, this subordinate is just trying to save my life. If you don't go to the Holy Master, you will not save my life, right? If this subordinate falls, then your business with that Highness..." Yang Changqing hesitated to speak.

In fact, Yang Changqing also went to the doctor in a hurry. The reason why he asked for a face-to-face interview just now was because from the process point of view, there was nothing wrong with what he did, and he couldn't find any evidence to prove that he was playing tricks today.

He was just worried that King Xuan and Ji Lingxue would bypass the law and directly kill him.

He was also a little regretful, and wanted to use Han Su to get rid of Nie Yunzhuo who was at odds with him.

Who would have thought that things would develop into what they are today?

Now that things are getting serious, Jin Yiwei cannot escape his guilt. Someone must take the blame.

So what Yang Changqing thought, as long as His Majesty moved, then he would have a way to protect himself.

The only thing he worried about was that King Xuan would choose to abandon himself in order to calm the anger of the Han family.

"Old Yang, what are you talking about? Could it be that this king will abandon you? Don't worry, I will help you say something nice in front of the old man."

Yang Changqing smiled knowingly, "Don't worry, Your Highness, this subordinate is only here to survive, and will not talk nonsense."

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After leaving Nanzhen Fusi Yamen, Ji Lingxue turned her head and glanced at Han Su, and then said, "I didn't think carefully about today's matter. You don't need to come to this place in the first place."

Han Su felt a little uncomfortable, and said, "Actually, Jin Yiwei intends to torture me today, but the intention is not wrong..."

"Hush! If there is, it can only be yes, understand?" Ji Lingxue said with a solemn expression.

Then he glanced at Shen Nanfeng and asked, "Is it your idea?"

Shen Nanfeng saluted Ji Lingxue without saying anything.

Ji Lingxue shook her head and motioned for the two of them to follow.

"Okay, Su'er, you don't need to say too much. It doesn't matter if some things are true or not. It is true that Jin Yiwei wants to deal with you, so I want to ask you one last question. Have you met your mother?"

Ji Lingxue was walking in front on horseback, and her back view made people a little uneasy.

"Yes."

"I think you know about your aunt, otherwise you won't suddenly change your attitude towards me when you come back this time, but remember it, from now on, no matter who asks, you can only say, your aunt Died in the fire of the Han Mansion that year, understand?"

Han Su nodded thoughtfully.

"Including your master, Queen Ye, do you understand? She has returned to Beijing and wants to see you." Ji Lingxue warned again.

Han Su was a little surprised, "It turns out that the mistress knows the identity of my master."

"Hmph! Han Xianluo knew that I hated your mother, so he didn't take you back when he found out you were in the Tianshan Bulao Pavilion. Do you understand why?"

Han Su remained silent, and Shen Nanfeng would not open his mouth, after all, it was his family's business.

No one is stupid about this, so they can naturally guess the reason.

"Father he..."

"Okay, what does he think has nothing to do with me? What's the point of the husband and wife being so suspicious?"

Shen Nanfeng looked at Ji Lingxue's lonely back.

Think about it, she was also the jewel in the palm of the old lady Huaishui Ji, loved by her family in every possible way.

She actually likes Han Xianluo very much, at least before Han Xianluo took Dugu Danyun home, she loved her husband so deeply.

It's just that she never expected that in that man's heart, there lived a woman who was above everything else.

All the way to Chang'an Temple outside the city.

"Mistress, aren't we going to enter the palace?"

"Your Majesty is in Chang'an to watch. The prince has been overseeing the country for many years. He and the cabinet are responsible for handling affairs in the court, so His Majesty often goes to Chang'an to watch and rest."

Thirty miles outside the east city is Chang'an Temple.

The name of the temple host is Ye Mingzhang, and he is the nephew of Empress Ye Hui.

The three of them came all the way and were about to enter the inner courtyard, but they were stopped by the Forbidden Army.

"Who is coming?"

"Go and inform His Majesty that Ji Lingxue wants to see you."

When the imperial army reported back, Ji Lingxue warned: "Pay attention to etiquette when meeting your Majesty, kneel down and kowtow, and if you have an official status, call yourself a humble minister. Don't talk nonsense, you'd better shut up."

Both Shen Nanfeng and Han Su nodded obediently.

Soon, he walked into the inner courtyard of Chang'an Temple.

The scenery here is extremely beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, just like a picture scroll of paradise.

Along the way, you can hear the chirping of birds and the chirping of cicadas, and the faint fragrance of flowers is refreshing. It is indeed a good place to take care of yourself.

In the ancestral hall in the inner courtyard, a skinny little old man who was over half a century old was lying comfortably on a rocking chair, wearing common people's clothes.

Dugu Danyang is actually only in his 50s, but he looks quite old.

Ji Lingxue brought Han Su and Shen Nanfeng forward, and after bowing down, she heard a vigorous and powerful voice.

"It's Miss Ji. Why do you want to get up and see my big brother today?"

Ji Lingxue stood up with a smile, sat across from the free chessboard, and picked up the chess pieces by herself.

"Your Majesty, I have nothing to do today, and I will play two rounds with you."

The little old man squinted his eyes and smiled, and glanced at the two kneeling not far away from the corner of his eye.

"I'm afraid Ji Xiaomei didn't come here today to play chess with my big brother, let's talk about something."

This legendary emperor did not have the slightest airs of an emperor, he looked no different from an ordinary old man.

"I don't believe that brother Danyang didn't receive any news. The one kneeling there is your little niece. She was almost bullied in Jinyiwei today. I just want to ask you whether you care or not."

The little old man laughed out loud, got up and stretched his waist and said, "It's been a long time since I've been called such a bad old man, two little babies, come here."

Han Su and Shen Nanfeng got up obediently and walked forward.

After looking around, the little old man stopped at Han Su, his eyes deep and a little lonely.

He sighed: "You really are a young man, isn't he called Wenjun?"

(End of this chapter)