The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

The young man's eyebrows were slightly raised, his clear eyes were moving with a certain clarity, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his smiling expression also imitated Jiang Ci's expression to one or two points.

Su Ji looked at the boy for a while, but there was still a big difference.

Jiang Ci had the face of a young man, but his eyes were like a dark pool with no bottom at all.

And this young man's eyes were a bit green, a bit panicked, but also revealed a hint of cleverness.

It can be seen that he has received special training, but beauty is not in the skin but in the bones. Shen Yun is something that is innate and difficult to imitate.

Jiang Cidao: "No one in the capital has really seen me now. Ask him to follow you back to the capital to resume his life."

Su Ji took a deep look at Jiang Ci: "If His Majesty finds out that I have mixed up the blood of the royal family, this will be a serious crime for which I will be held responsible."

"Your Excellency has never seen my true face when you came to look for me. Even if you bring back a fake one, His Majesty will only scold you for not doing things well. Since I knew that returning to the capital would be a dead end, I made plans to burn the boat and let him It is not difficult for a Su Ji to disappear completely."

Su Ji took a deep breath, and a chill shot through the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai.

This threat is full of meaning.

If he brought back a fake His Majesty Seventh, the most he would get if His Majesty found out was that he would be demoted and given a beating. But if he did not bring this fake back today, His Majesty Seventh Highness would not let him leave Peixian alive, even for the sake of his grandfather. If you don't kill him to save his face, he will be trapped here forever.

But if he brought a fake one back, he would undoubtedly be completely tied to the same boat as His Majesty the Seventh Prince, with both being prosperous and deprived.

"Is this the clear path His Highness has given to humble positions?"

"Which is the lesser of two evils and the greater of two benefits. The Su family is kind to me, but the Su family is hostile to the Zhao family. What do you think, sir?"

Su Ji laughed: "What His Highness said is that in this situation, it seems that I have to agree even if I don't agree."

After saying that, Su Ji picked up an empty teacup from the tea tray, picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, raised his head and drank it in a big gulp.

His grandfather, father, and second uncle were all civil servants, and all of them were Qingshui officials. Although his grandfather, as a censor, could supervise all officials and clean up court rituals, in fact, to put it bluntly, he was an annoying firecracker and offended many powerful people. Haven't found any oil or water yet.

My father started his career as a Third Grade Imperial Son, and had countless disciples. He gained a good reputation, but actually had no real power at all. Coupled with the teachings of his grandfather, the old Qingshui, my father became the second Yushi Su.

Not to mention the second uncle, a fifth-grade official would have no hope of promotion even if he died. Seeing the hard life of the elders in the family, he decisively gave up the civil service and joined the martial arts. Although he lived a life of licking blood from the knife edge, But he has climbed to the position of Habayashi Lieutenant General before he was thirty years old. Although he is only a fifth-rank official, he has real power in his hands. Who wouldn't say that he is close to the emperor and has a bright future?

Su Ji was brave, resourceful, bold and careful. His choice to abandon literature and join martial arts and enter the Suwei camp shows that he is not only smart but also ambitious.

Jiang Ci was sure that he would agree, and he had no choice but to agree under the current situation.

As long as Su Ji brings this substitute back to the capital, he will be tied to his own warship.

"His Seventh Highness is good at strategy. I believe that sooner or later His Highness will reach the sky and get what he wants."

Jiang Ci smiled and said, "I would like to borrow your kind words."

Su Ji stood up and habitually touched the saber on his waist with his right hand.

He looked at Jiang Ci and said: "I will take someone back to the capital early tomorrow morning. This person's identity..."

"There will be someone in the capital to help him, and his identity in Nanwei Mansion is also true."

"That's good. I'll resign from my humble position first."

"please."

Su Ji walked to the door and glanced at the young man again. The young man lowered his eyes slightly and bowed respectfully.

"What's your name, young master?"

"Student Jiang Qiuchi."

Su Ji was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Jiang Ci.

"The facial features between him and His Highness are indeed similar, but the charm is really different."

Jiang Ci looked calm and smiled lightly.

"Then please give me some training, Master Su."

It was originally a dead chess piece thrown. If he could survive, it would be his ability. If he could not survive, it would be his fate.

Su Ji also smiled and said no more, turned around and walked out with a pair of long legs.

After Su Ji walked away, Jiang Ci turned his cold eyes to the young man.

"My grandpa has raised you for ten years, and now it's time to play a role. The road to the capital is extremely dangerous. The key to your survival depends on Su Ji. You should know what to do."

Jiang Qiuchi knelt down and prostrated on the ground: "If the sect master hadn't saved Qiu Chi's life, Qiu Chi would have died ten years ago. Your Highness, rest assured that Qiu Chi will definitely fulfill his mission."

"Go."

"Qiuchi excuses himself!"

After Jiang Qiuchi left, Huanying stepped forward.

"Sir, Jiang Qiuchi will definitely encounter an assassination attempt in the capital on his way back to the capital. Su Ji only brought more than twenty cronies with him. Will he send someone to secretly escort them?"

Jiang Ci dusted off his loose sleeves, stood up slowly from the futon, walked to the window, and looked towards the street. Su Ji had already left with his cronies, and Jiang Qiuchi followed closely with his head lowered. behind him.

"Send a group of people from the Shengmen to secretly escort him and give a good greeting to the capital. If Jiang Qiuchi has other intentions, kill him!"

"Yes!"

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Speaking of Yan Shu's side, it was already dark when he returned to Banpo Village.

Yan Ersheng parked the donkey cart at the door of Qi Tianyi's house. Brothers Qi Tianyi and Qi Tianyuan said thank you and carried down their baskets.

"Miss Yan, I have something I want to talk to you about."

Yan Shu looked at the young man in front of him under the moonlight and said with a smile, "Okay, you tell me."

Qi Tianyi tugged at the corner of his clothes nervously: "My second brother has had bad health since he was a child. The doctor said it was caused by heart disease. He has been taking medicine to treat it over the years, but his condition has become worse and worse. After escaping this time, he can't even walk." In spite of the difficulties, Miss Yan is so skilled in medicine that she can even cure the plague. I would like to ask you to help my second brother see a doctor."

Yan Shu didn't have a deep impression of Qi Tianlei. In his memory, he met him twice because of Qi Tianyi. He was either lying or sitting on a cart, and he was pulled by Qi Tianyuan to escape.

"I'll help him find out tomorrow. Since the root of the disease has been since childhood, whether it can be cured doesn't happen overnight."

Qi Tianyi's eyes flashed brightly, and his happiness and excitement were beyond words.

"I know that my second brother's illness is intractable, so I'm sorry to trouble Miss Yan."

"There is no need to say thank you between friends, go back quickly."

Qi Tianyi felt warm in his heart, nodded with a smile, and said hello to Yan Ersheng's family, and the two brothers returned to their home.

The Yan family then entered their house, and the three brothers unloaded the things from the donkey cart and moved them all into the main room.

Liu Wenniang entered the room, turned on the lamp, and began to sort and organize the items purchased today, and then hurried to the kitchen to work on dinner.

At the end of Xu Shi, Jiang Ci still had not returned.

Yan Shu kept standing at the entrance of the alley and looking towards the only intersection up the mountain while he was eating.

The cold wind is bleak, the snow is white, and only the biting cold blows on the silent hillside, making people shiver from the cold.

Yan Wu and Yan Huai then ran over.

"Little sister, it's so late, why isn't Erlang back yet?"

"Is nothing going to happen?"

After listening to Yan Wu's words, Yan Shu felt a little uneasy.

When she just went out, she went to take a look next door. The house was dark, and Huan Ying and the others hadn't come back yet, which meant that they were indeed following Jiang Ci.

Who is the person following them in the town? Does Jiang Ci driving them back early mean that those people are dangerous?

Could it be that those who assassinated him before came to visit?

The more he thought about it, the less at ease he felt. Yan Shu wished he could go to Taiping Town down the mountain to find him in person right now.