Your Majesty, I'm Guilty

Xiao Yunyu made a speech, and Liu Xi certainly wanted to listen.

But Liu Xi's heart is also like a mirror. Xiao Yunyu doesn't really mean to say this, regardless of Gu Wenjun. He knows how much his majesty cares about Mr. Gu. Otherwise, who did those wasted things for before.

Now your Majesty's heart is filled with anger, so he's just hard spoken.

If Mr. Gu really makes any mistakes because of saving his classmates, he will go up to the Yamen in the capital, down to Liu Xi and ah Wu.

Before mentioning anything else, your majesty is already very angry. If you talk about Wang Ziyi - Liu Xi doesn't dare to think about it. He just feels that his neck is cold and tight. He feels strangled by some rope and doesn't dare to speak again.

Liu Xi didn't know whether to rejoice or regret that he first brought up the Tao mansion case. Now your majesty is so angry that he doesn't want to touch the secret letter he has never left before.

In this way, Liu Xi didn't dare to say any more, and his majesty didn't want to see it again. Instead, he gave Gu Wenjun another chance to live with his classmates.

Seeing Xiao Yunyu throw off his sleeve robe, he picked up the scattered papers on the table and continued to carry out official business at night. Liu Xi quickly picked up the other memorials that fell on the ground one by one and tidied them up for his majesty to read.

He was busy, but Xiao Yunyu closed his lips and didn't look at Liu Xi. He ignored the secret letter in Liu Xi's hand and didn't mention it.

But his majesty didn't mention it. Liu Xi still showed the letter in his hand to his Majesty's desk with great eyes.

Who knows whether your majesty really doesn't want to see it or not.

Anyway, what slaves should do, Liu Xi should do it one by one.

However, Liu Xi guessed that now his majesty is not in the mood to care about Gu Wenjun's rotten peach blossom love. There are a pile of memorials on the head of the table, and many of them mention the word "respecting the king". The imperial power is dignified. The situation is grim. You must be careful about every penny and not be careless at all.

Liu Xi advised: "Your Majesty, please mind your body and have a rest as soon as possible."

Of course, it was completely ignored by Xiao Yunyu.

Under the candlelight, the face with deep facial features was cold and solemn.

Xiao Yunyu shook his slender hand and motioned to go out. Liu Xi had no choice but to bow back. Before leaving, he glanced at the secret letter that had been pressed to the bottom by playing folds, and couldn't help but have a whim in his heart.

"Tut Tut, Wang Ziyi is lucky to get his life back! If your majesty reads this letter, what will he think? Childe Gu doesn't know, but Wang Ziyi..."

With emotion, Liu Xi's mind suddenly changed, "no, that Qin Chen is the real good life. If he hadn't met childe Gu, he would never have been able to get through this difficulty!"

The light in the heart nourishing hall was bright all night until dawn.

Liu Xi still doesn't know whether his majesty went to see the letter.

But as Liu Xi thought.

Qin Chen has completely become the egg of covering the nest and is almost on the verge of extinction. She is so close to being forced to kill herself.

The Qin family has not been famous for three generations.

But at least the Qin family was once a little rich, and their ancestors had been nine grade sesame officials.

It's a pity that one generation is less than another. In Qin Chen's generation, both parents died and their ancestors pawned. Finally, there is only one uncle who can rely on to be a bad worker in the Yamen of the capital.

But even if life became so hard, Qin Chen seldom asked Constable Qin for help. Even Constable Qin refused to offer help several times. He was a proud man, and poverty made Qin Chen cynical and extreme.

He pinned all his hopes on the road of reading and scientific examination, sharpening his head and squeezing it in.

Now, I have to give up this only hope for my last relatives. It's not a dead end. What is it?

"Ah Chen, you don't have to worry about me. You are the last lifeblood of the Qin family. You have to study!" Constable Qin's face was pale, and countless sad gullies were pressed out of his honest face.

Qin Chen's face was as gloomy as ink. He pressed down his eyebrows and eyes, and the narrow corners of his eyes were elongated, looking more sharp and mean. He gritted his teeth: "I won't go. You can read for me. If something happens to you, I can't read. Don't read!"

Although Qin Chen is always reluctant to accept it, he can't insist on studying in Wenshan academy without the support of constable Qin for so long.

"You, you talk back to me!"

Constable Qin was stupid and couldn't tell a greater truth. He could only tremble at Qin Chen.

But Qin Chen is a stubborn donkey. No one can change what he has decided.

In fact, Qin Chen almost knelt in front of the capital yamen because his uncle, Constable Qin, had been shackled with both hands and was about to be escorted.

Constable Qin has worked in the capital yamen for many years. He wears the uniform of an officer to and fro. This is the first time he has been taken in as a prisoner with his hands twisted. Even in front of his younger generation and colleagues, Constable Qin has a bitter heart and hair. He only feels that there is darkness in front of him and can't see any hope.

"Ah Chen, go quickly. You are born to study. Don't be dragged down because of me. The money you owe is not clear for the time being. Go to find your classmate Gu Wenjun. Last time I helped him in prison, he will agree."

"Well, Constable Qin, you can leave whatever you have to say in the court."