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

He Wenxin sensed His Majesty's murderous intention towards him.

Suddenly my back felt cold and cold sweat fell like a waterfall.

For now, the only thing that has nothing to do with him is killing him.

"Master He has no evidence, how can he talk nonsense and slander at will?"

He Wenxin suppressed the fear in his heart and tried his best to deny it: "I have never sent anyone to buy an inscription from you, nor do I know this person, nor have I promised him any conditions to discredit your innocence. Please be clear to your majesty!"

Chajiu closed his eyes and recalled: "The person who attacked me was eight feet six inches long, with slender eyes and long eyebrows. There was a brown birthmark as big as the bottom of a bowl in the middle of his right face... His left foot was heavier when he walked."

The more He Wenxin listened, the more frightened he became.

He didn't expect that the back alley of the brothel would be dark, but Cha Jiu could see the attacker clearly!

"The rattan stick he used to attack me was a crane-patterned rattan stick." Chajiu continued. "The rattan stick is short and tough. It is easy to hide in the arms without attracting attention. It is convenient for him to carry for sneak attacks. However, the wood used to make the rattan stick is not It’s cheap, and only the top servants in the houses in Beijing have one, so the person who attacked me won’t throw it away easily.”

He Wenxin suddenly felt an ominous feeling!

Sure enough, Cha Jiu's next sentence was: "Your Majesty, please go to He's Mansion to see if there is a person like the one I described and the crane-patterned rattan stick."

Some of these details are extracted from the original memory, and some are messages given by the system.

Yelu Zongzheng said nothing and immediately sent people to search He Mansion.

At this time, the secret guard who investigated the one hundred taels of silver note came back and brought the result.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, this bank note was taken out from the bank this morning and sent to the He Mansion."

On the other side, the secret guard also found the missing piece of silver downstairs from the window seat where He Wenxin was sitting just now.

The evidence for collusion and frame-up is conclusive.

He Wenxin's heart froze together with his blood, his head was buzzing, and he could no longer utter a single word to defend himself.

Yelu Zongzheng looked at him and sneered: "Spy on the emperor, frame the court officials, and dare to murder people. He Wenxin, you are so brave."

After hearing this, the people around him pointed at He Wen with disdain on their faces.

"If you can't compare with Mr. He in terms of talent and learning, you will resort to dirty tricks. The He family really has a long history of family education."

"What's your family background?"

"Don't you know? The Minister of Household Affairs, He Jinfu, went to Beijing to seek refuge..."

Some of these whispers fell into the ears of Yelu Zongzheng.

After he listened carefully, his eyes suddenly became as heavy as a cold pool.

Minister of household affairs.

Looks like we need to check it out carefully.

Chajiu just pretended not to know these things.

He Jinfu's misappropriation of the original He family's property naturally wanted to find an opportunity to let Yelu Zongzheng know about it.

But rather than saying it herself and demanding justice, it would be better for him to hear it from other people.

On the one hand, she now has to continue to maintain her image as a loyal minister who does not have any selfish desires in front of Yelv Zongzheng and only loyal to the king.

Two things...

The bad nature of men.

If you ask him for something, it is far less effective than if he discovers your needs and then goes to great lengths to meet your needs. This process will impress him more and make him obsessed.

He Wenxin was gagged and sent to the Yamen tied up.

On the other side, He Jinfu, who was enjoying a cup of tea and listening to a play at home, suddenly saw several Lian Jiazi armed with long knives and cold faces breaking into the house.

Before he could scold him, the leader of the other party held up a token with an expressionless face and said in a voice as cold as ice: "His Majesty's order is to search the He Mansion. Anyone who disobeys the order will be executed without mercy!"

He Jinfu was dumbfounded.

He recognized that the token was indeed owned by His Majesty's secret guard.

But why did His Majesty want to search his home so suddenly?

Could it be that his corruption and bribery were discovered?

He Jinfu suddenly sweated when he thought of the gold stuffed under the bed.

However, the secret guard leader did not go for the gold. Instead, he went straight to the courtyard where the servants lived and checked them one by one. Sure enough, he found the person with the birthmark on the right side of his face, and his other characteristics were exactly what Chajiu said.

He is eight feet six inches long, not a minute too long, not a minute too short.

And the left foot is indeed heavier, but even martial arts practitioners like them would ignore it if they don't listen carefully.

The leader of the secret guard couldn't help but admire Master He as a true god.

Not only that, but as Cha Jiu expected, the man was unwilling to throw away the blood-stained rattan stick. Instead, he continued to use it and put it carelessly on the table. The secret guard could steal it without searching carefully. And won.

He Jinfu and Mrs. He watched nervously the whole time. At first, they were relieved when they saw that the secret guard avoided the room where the gold was hidden.

But after seeing clearly the people and things that the secret guards had found, He Jinfu's heartbeat suddenly stopped again.

Soon, a boy ran over with a panicked look and told him what happened in the restaurant and the news that He Wenxin was taken to prison.

"The official said in private that if the evidence is conclusive and the charges are confirmed, the young master will either be executed by the Queen of Autumn or be exiled!"

Mrs. He immediately rolled her eyes and fainted.

He Jinfu hurriedly found someone to clear the relationship, but when everyone heard that His Majesty was involved in the case, they all fell silent and did not dare to help.

In the end, He Jinfu could only watch his only son go from being a glorious scholar to a prisoner.

……

After all the trouble in the restaurant, the two of them had no intention of continuing to shop.

Yelu Zongzheng sat on the carriage and sent Cha Jiu home first.

The house Cha Jiu currently lives in is in a deep alley, and a carriage cannot enter.

But it suddenly started raining again.

"I'll send you in."

Xiao Shunzi took out two oil-paper umbrellas from the darkness of the carriage, but Yelu Zongzheng only took one, opened it and shared it with Chajiu.

The two of them were shoulder to shoulder, arms touching, clinging closely together under an umbrella, almost merging into one in the rain.

Yelv Zongzheng kept leaning his umbrella towards Chajiu, but most of his body was wet. After Chajiu noticed it, he quickly held the handle of the umbrella with both hands and turned the tilted umbrella back toward him.

The two of them competed back and forth.

In the end, Yelu Zongzheng had no choice but to wrap one of his big palms around her soft and warm hands on the umbrella handle, and the other hand put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her into his broad embrace.

"Okay, this way none of us will get wet." He said.

Cha Jiu couldn't help but look up from her arms to look at him.

A pair of glass-like eyes were stained with rain mist, wet, and full of confusion and ignorance.

Yelu Zongzheng used a lot of strength to restrain his urge to kiss her.

Holding the petite figure in his tall arms, he slowly walked into the deep alley against the wind and rain, and soon arrived at the door of the house.

Mrs. Shen heard the noise and quickly walked out of the house with an umbrella, crossing the front yard to pick up her sister-in-law.

At this time, Chajiu seemed to wake up with a start and withdrew from Yelu Zongzheng's arms.

In an instant, Yelv Zongzheng's arms felt empty, the sweet fragrance disappeared, and his heart suddenly felt empty, leaving only a feeling of loss.

"Your Majesty, I have arrived. Please hurry back to the palace to change into dry clothes and drink a cup of ginger tea to warm yourself up. Don't catch a cold."

Chajiu warned Yelv Zongzheng warmly, his eyes were sincere, and every word was caring from the bottom of his heart, not a false flattery.

Yelu Zongzheng could naturally feel it, and his ups and downs heart warmed up again, and he settled down in this turbulent wind and rain.

A gentle smile appeared in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to tidy up the wet hair scattered on her forehead, "Okay, I'm going back, and you should take care of yourself."

Cha Jiu nodded.

Mrs. Shen on the side became more and more frightened as she watched.

She is not a young girl who is ignorant about love affairs.

His Majesty looked at his sister-in-law with such tenderness and tenderness that his affection was beyond words. How could this be the ordinary love between a monarch and his minister?

He is clearly...

"Yan Yang will be left in your care for the time being." Yelu Zongzheng glanced at Mr. Shen lightly, leaving these words without warmth, turned around and stepped into the rain, striding away.

Xiao Shunzi trotted beside him, holding an umbrella for him.

Shen's eyes were full of complexity.