Zhoujia Lane, an old house.

Wang Chao's eyelids trembled, and he opened his eyes from sleep.

Last night, he had a dream. He dreamed that he was spending the spring night with the goddess in his dream. He was so happy.

Reminiscing about the beauty in his dream, he smiled triumphantly.

After waking up, he suddenly felt something strange in his body.

He hurriedly looked down, but saw a snow-white arm resting on his chest.

"Sister Bao, is it really you?" His eyes brightened, and he quickly looked to the side.

Yes, Xue Baochai is the lover of his dreams. Ever since he met Xue Baochai, he has been thinking about her day and night, and he can't stop.

He originally planned to ask Prince Teng to propose marriage after Enke won the Gongshi, but unfortunately he lost the qualification for the exam because of Jia Jue, which made him hate Jia Jue deeply.

He turned his head and saw a person lying beside him, but his face was covered by his messy hair, so he couldn't see the person's appearance.

With anticipation, he pushed back the man's hair, and what caught his eyes was a face with sharp edges and corners.
And that thin beard.

This is actually a man!
"what!"

He let out a cry of surprise, but got out of bed in a tumbling motion.

It's just that his big movement made him scream again.

The reason is, local pain.

He exclaimed and screamed and woke up the sleeping man. The man opened his eyes and was shocked when he saw Wang Chao:

"who are you?"

Wang Chao covered his back in surprise and anger: "I am Wang Chao! Who are you!"

"Wang Chao? Are you the son of Wang Ziteng?" The man was taken aback.

"Who are you?" Wang Chao asked again.

The man sneered: "My name is Yang Chen, and I am an unknown soldier. Naturally, Young Master Wang would not recognize him."

He is the person who plotted against Jia Rong before, that is, Cao Shida's distant nephew.

"Yang Chen?" Wang Chao frowned and shouted, "Why are you in my room?"

Yang Chen looked around and asked, "Is this really your room?"

Wang Chao quickly turned his head and looked around, but saw that this place was a dilapidated old house.

"This... Where is this place? I was resting in the room, how did I come here?" His face was full of confusion.

Yang Chen thought for a while, and immediately put on his clothes: "I'm afraid I'll fall into the schemes of others, so let's go."

Wang Chao nodded quickly.

boom!
As soon as the voice fell, the door was blasted open vigorously.

A group of people broke into it, they were dressed in flying fish suits, with embroidered spring knives on their waists.

It was Jin Yiwei.

Seeing Jin Yiwei appear, both Yang Chen and Wang Chao turned pale together.

At this moment, a man in a bullfight uniform walked into the room. He looked at the two of them and smiled grimly:

"The two sons are really in a good mood."

"Ji, Mr. Ji, I, I have not committed any crime!" Yang Chen said boldly.

That man was Ji Zhong. He glanced at the two of them and wandered around the room:

"The two sons know, where is this place?"

The two shook their heads together.

Ji Zhong smiled and said, "It's not a big place, it's just an old eunuch's mansion."

Yang Chen and Wang Chao breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words:

Fortunately, fortunately, it is not a dangerous place.

Ji Zhong walked a few steps in the room, but suddenly found a piece of paper under the table, he bent down to pick it up, looked at the writing on it and read softly:
"Dragon diving into the corner of the sea is afraid of frightening the sky, so I will sneak into the abyss for the time being; wait until Cao Wangqi gathers, soaring into heaven and earth to determine the universe."

As soon as this poem was read, both Yang Chen and Wang Chao changed their expressions.

Ji Zhong smiled at them and said: "The two young masters are very brave. This is a dragon, a sky, a soaring sky, and a determination of the universe."

The faces of both of them turned pale, and they shook their heads together: "My lord, this poem was not written by us!"

Ji Zhong looked at them: "Didn't you write it? Then who is the 'King Cao' in the sentence 'To be with Cao Wangqi'?"

The two shook their heads desperately: "No, I don't know!"

Ji Zhong smiled: "Perhaps the two young masters have forgotten it, but it's okay, and follow me to the imperial prison, I think I can remember something."

"Master Ji, my father, Wang Ziteng, is very friendly with you. For the sake of father, let me go back." Wang Chao heard the name of the imperial prison, and his legs were so frightened that his legs went limp. Wang Ziteng.

Ji Zhong smiled lightly: "If it's normal, I'd like to give Mr. Wang's face, but, this matter was ordered by His Majesty himself, how dare I be selfish?"

Hearing that this was the emperor's order, both of them collapsed on the ground, their faces pale.

A puddle of liquid appeared under Wang Chao's body.

……

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Zhao Qi sat on the dragon chair, frowning slightly.

Although this matter did not come for him, he still felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

His throne was not easy to come by. Although he adopted various methods after succeeding to the throne, there were still people with ulterior motives in both the court and the palace.

How to find these people is the problem he faces.

"Your Majesty, Jin Yiwei secret report." At this time, Liu Tian suddenly reported to him.

"Bring it up." Zhao Qi came back to his senses.

Liu Tian quickly handed Ji Zhong's report to him.

After Zhao Qi opened it, he just looked at it, and immediately flew into a rage:
"It is said that Wang Ziteng and Cao Shida came to see me!"

Seeing his fury, Liu Tian shuddered, and immediately took orders to leave.

Not long after, Cao Shida and Wang Ziteng came to the hall.

Without waiting for them to salute, Zhao Qi handed them Ji Zhong's report document and shouted at the same time:
"There is a poem in it, read it!"

Wang Ziteng picked up the paper, glanced at it, and his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Read it! Why don't you read it!" Zhao Qi shouted.

Wang Ziteng knelt down on the ground: "Your Majesty knows clearly, this must be the work of a villain! Chao'er has been studying since childhood and understands righteousness. How could he write such anti-poems!"

Cao Shida gave Wang Ziteng a resentful look, but this was not the time to care, so he knelt down to tell Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi said angrily: "This poem was written by two people, and the handwriting is also owned by your two nephews! How dare you say that it has nothing to do with them?"

"Your Majesty! This must be framed by someone!" the prince trembled.

"The poem I wrote was framed, the handwriting was framed, and the two of us sleeping in the same bed were framed?!" Zhao Qi scolded coldly.

"This... this..." The two were speechless for a moment.

Zhao Qi saw the appearance of the two of them, and his anger welled up: "Even if those are framed! Let me ask you why the two of them are in Zhou Qun's (old eunuch)'s old house!"

"This, this must be someone..." Wang Ziteng wanted to argue again.

"Shut up! Could it be that someone has framed him?" Zhao Qi was furious.

Cao Shida and Wang Ziteng were silent together, facing such a fact, they couldn't argue with each other.

Zhao Qi took a deep breath and said coldly: "I must investigate this matter and find out. Before the truth is known, you two should take leave and go home."

Hearing his words, both Wang Ziteng and Cao Shida turned extremely pale.

This is equivalent to dismissing them and investigating them!
Wang Ziteng suddenly felt extremely cold all over his body, and he understood that all this must be Jia Jue's counterattack.

Jia Jue was a hundred times stronger than he imagined.

At this time, he suddenly felt a tinge of regret, he really shouldn't have provoked this evil star!

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