Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

Cha Jiu was stunned.

She didn't expect that Yelu Zong would directly stand up for her without asking any political questions.

A warmth flowed through my heart.

The surrounding diners whispered in surprise.

If you exchange one tael of silver for thirty fists...

Now that the three thousand taels originally owed are deducted, wouldn't the debt collector still owe another two thousand taels, and have to receive a full 60,000 punches? I'm afraid everyone will be beaten to death!

No wonder it’s money to buy life!

The tall, strong man who was collecting debts also reacted and ran away with his silver coins.

But how could the secret guards around Yelu Zongzheng let him go?

I saw two strong and low-key secret guards emerging from their hiding place and smashing him to the ground with lightning speed, making a hole in the wooden floor!

The diners around him screamed, and the man also wailed miserably, but the hammer-like fist in the secret guard's hand fell with skillful force, not touching his fatal spot, but also causing him excruciating pain, like tearing apart bones and crushing flesh.

Chajiu was still thinking about how to organize words to explain He Yanyang's visit to the brothel.

But Yelu Zongzheng didn't seem to care. He even calmly raised his chopsticks, picked up the dishes on the table and put them into the tea bowl.

"Why aren't you using your chopsticks? Are you starving? Hurry up and eat something while it's hot to fill your stomach."

There were people nearby who were beaten until they screamed miserably.

But His Majesty only cares about whether Mr. He is hungry or not.

Xiao Shunzi covered his face with the banknote, and he couldn't see it anymore.

Cha Jiu was also shocked by his extraordinarily calmness and opened his mouth blankly: "Huh?"

Yelu Zongzheng misunderstood her meaning and frowned: "These dishes are not to your liking? Then ask the store to make them again..."

"No, no, no, it's very satisfying. There's no need to order any more." Chajiu waved his hands repeatedly, then looked at him probingly: "It's just about Chunlou..."

Yelu Zongzheng didn't take it seriously: "Yan Yang doesn't need to explain. You have a pure nature. I believe you will never do such a thing."

Cha Jiu was naturally very moved by his trust and showed a grateful expression.

But what she didn't know was that Yelu Zongzheng actually had unfinished words.

——Even if you really did it, so what? I will still protect you.

The nature of the grassland people is to distinguish between love and hate, and to be extremely protective of shortcomings. They always only care about intimacy and distance, and do not talk about reason.

It sounds very barbaric.

But Yelu Zongzheng thought that he was a barbarian.

If someone walks into his heart and hides under his protective wings, then even if he tries his best, he will not let her suffer any harm or grievance.

At this time, the tall and strong man was beaten until his body was covered in blood and his teeth were all over the floor. He no longer dared to take any chances and cried loudly: "I'll attack! I'll attack! Let them stop fighting!" "

Only then did Yelu Zongzheng ask the secret guard to stop.

He took a sip of hot tea and lowered his eyes casually: "Tell me, who instigated you to frame the courtiers in public?"

Chajiu was consuming the mountain-like food in the bowl while watching the excitement. Only then did she suddenly realize and understand Yelu Zongzheng's true intention.

He asked the secret guard to beat this man violently. This was not simply revenge, nor was he impulsively killing someone to silence him.

What he wants is to force the other party to reveal the person behind the scenes and to clear Cha Jiu's innocence in front of the people!

Gee!

Chajiu gnawed on the chicken leg and was filled with emotion.

Yelu Zongzheng was worthy of being a born emperor, and he indeed had a long-term vision.

Others only saw him taking one step, but in fact he had already considered and decided on the next three steps.

The man did not dare to hesitate any longer and immediately spat out the broken teeth and bloody foam in his mouth, telling the story of how the person behind the scenes bribed him to come to the restaurant to collect debts and deliberately smeared Cha Jiu.

"...Although the young master in brocade robes who ordered me was wearing a curtain, which made it difficult to see his face, he promised to give me fifty taels to do the job, but he only brought a hundred taels of silver notes and couldn't find any. , so in the end I gave him a piece of silver with a chipped corner. If you don’t believe it, you can check it out."

After that, the man also took out the banknote He Wenxin gave him as evidence.

Yelu Zongzheng sent someone to check the origin of this bank note.

He Wenxin in the corner broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly took out the piece of silver and saw that it had missing corners!

He gritted his teeth, endured the heartache and threw the silver coin out of the window, then shrunk and slipped towards the stairs.

Unexpectedly, the secret guard, with his eyes and ears in all directions, had already noticed this sneaky figure. In the blink of an eye, he flew over and captured He Wenxin in front of Yelu Zongzheng.

The tall, strong man recognized the style of his robe and immediately identified him: "This is the young master! He promised me fifty taels of silver and an errand in the gambling house. He asked me to come to the restaurant and ask Mr. He for drinking money in public!"

He Wenxin was pushed back to her knees and her arms were about to dislocate. She was sweating profusely in pain and looked hideous.

He felt very regretful and remorseful at this time.

Why does he owe it so much? He actually stayed in the restaurant and refused to leave, thinking that he would see with his own eyes the pitiful appearance of He Yanyang who lost his favor and fell from the blue clouds to the clouds, so that he could recall it in his dreams day and night.

Well now, he himself was caught!

Chajiu finally finished the mountain-high pile of food in the bowl. When he turned around and saw He Wenxin's stinky face, he felt disgusted and nauseated: "You are trying to harm me again."

Yelu Zongzheng raised his eyebrows and caught the key word: "Again?"

Only then did Cha Jiu tell the truth about what happened in the past.

"More than a month ago, the boy next to He Wenxin pretended to be a customer and bought my inscription. Then he led me to the back alley of the brothel and hit me on the head with a sharp weapon."

"The doctors at the medical center tried their best to save me. I lay in bed and was in a coma for more than half a month. I almost missed the imperial examination."

The more Cha Jiu talked, the angrier he became.

The more Yelu Zongzheng listened, the darker his face became.

The image of Cha Jiu lying in that dirty back alley with blood on his head appeared in front of his eyes involuntarily.

If no one discovers her, or if the doctor's medical skills are poor and he has no way to save her, will this fresh and flexible life disappear from the world and never be seen again?

Thinking of this possibility, it felt like a big hole opened in his heart, bleeding dripping, and he was about to lose the most important thing in his life.

He Wenxin, damn it!