After receiving Qing Xiao's letter, Ning Jin hurried back to Duke Zhong's mansion without even bringing Tie Xiaoqi with him.

After He Zhan vomited blood and fainted, Qing Xiao almost asked his servants to carry him into the room. Seeing He Zhan whose chest was covered in blood, he was so frightened that his three souls lost his seven souls, and he took the number in He Zhan's hand After half a day's pulse, I have to confirm it again and again before I feel relieved.

The evil fire in He Zhan's body was full of evil, and he was short of breath for a while, attacking his heart, which is why he had such symptoms.Qing Xiao knew that there was no rush, so he could only slowly adjust the mechanism of He Zhan's body.

Qing Xiao was relieved, but Ning Jin was rushing to Duke Zhongguo's mansion with half his life on the line, suppressing his uneasiness, and staggered to Nangezi.

He Zhan was half leaning on the head of the bed, without any color on his face, his sick appearance made people feel pain in his heart.He Zhanqiang cheered up, and told the boy in front of him: "Go to Dali Temple to find Mr. Qin, and see if he can help. Do you know where the king of Lan County has locked up a group of girls?"

The boy shook his head with tears in his eyes, thinking he would not bother He Zhan anymore, but he had no other way out but to ask He Zhan.

He Zhan coughed a few times, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't panic, I'm here, and I will send someone to investigate this matter. You go back and ask the girls in charge to take care of the Jinchai House, and leave the rest to me Just do it."

The servant hurriedly kowtowed to He Zhan: "Thank you, Sanye...! Thank you, Sanye!"

Ning Jin came in with a pale face, and when he heard He Zhan say this, he shouted in a dull voice, "He Zhan!"

He Zhan was taken aback. He didn't expect Ning Jin to come back so soon, and he didn't expect Ning Jin to call him by name as soon as he came back.

not good!

The servant bowed to Ning Jin: "See Prince Rui."

"go out."

When the servant retreated, Ning Jin walked to the side of the bed holding his heart, looked at He Zhan with a tired face, clenched his fists again and again, gritted his teeth and said nothing for a long while.

"You... are you back?" He Zhan asked, trying to get away with his usual smile, "But what did you bring to me?"

Ning Jin said abruptly, "Resign."

"My lord...?"

Ning Jin's tone was very strong: "This king wants you to resign! Don't do anything, don't think about anything, this time this king will not follow you anymore! Uncle is always like this, time and time again, everything Keep it all hidden, you have to carry it by yourself.”

"I...can bear it."

"You can bear it, but this king can't!" He grabbed He Zhan's hand and approached his face, "Power is like gold and stone. If you hold it in your hand, you will suffer for a lifetime. Do you know that every time you Saying that you are old, I would like to exchange my lifespan for you! You swore to die with me, but now you don’t even take good care of your illness, He Zhan, why do you keep talking? "

——Uncle, isn’t it good to resign?You're not tired of holding the power in your hands, are you?

He Zhan looked at Ning Jin with trembling eyes, and suddenly remembered the cruel words that Ning Jin had said to him in his previous life.

Could it be that time...

Isn't Ning Jin afraid of the power in his hands, just worried about him?

"I am guilty." For some reason, tears welled up in He Zhan's eyes. Afraid that Ning Jin would see it, he leaned over and put his head on his shoulder, and said in a trembling voice, "Minister...convicted."

Ning Jin hugged him tightly, and the bitter medicine on He Zhan's body went all the way to his heart.

It was rare for He Zhan to ask him, and he begged Ning Jin to investigate the affairs of the Jinchai Pavilion.How could Ning Jin not agree?Except for the time when he met the big fire, no matter how painful He Zhan was, he had never shown such a weak side to Ning Jin.He Zhan was willing to beg him, but it was too late for Ning Jin to be happy.

Ning Jin was with him, and He Zhan dared not stop taking the medicine.The black concoction was so bitter that he frowned, but He Zhan gulped down every drop.

Ning Jin had been in the Taoist temple for a long time, and he often accompanied medicine. He never felt how bitter a bowl of medicinal juice could be. Only get the taste of it.

Not bitter, sweet.

Ning Jin knew that He Zhan was worried about the Jinchai Pavilion, so he didn't waste any more time and went to the mansion of King Lan to ask for someone in person.

At night, the stars fall into the sky.

The white horse stopped at the Palace of the Prince of Lan, and Ning Jin stood alone on the horse, holding a bow, staring at the plaque of the Palace of the Prince of Lan.

Seeing Prince Rui's gloomy eyes, the steward of the Lan County Prince's Mansion was really frightened, and almost pissed off inviting Prince Lan County outside the gate of the residence.

Thanks to Ning Jin, King Lan's one hand is useless, it hangs on the side, and the useless hand will dangle when walking fast.He described it as weird, with a hostile look on his face that could have been seen before, it made people tremble when he looked at it, and no one dared to approach him.

Seeing Ning Jin coming, Duke Lan smiled strangely: "Prince Rui, what can you do?"

"The Gold Hairpin Pavilion."

"Xiao Wang doesn't understand what Prince Rui means."

Ning Jin bowed his bow and set an arrow, before King Lan had time to react, there was a gust of cool wind in his ear, and the arrow passed through his ear, and hit the half-opened door of the mansion, causing a rich door to burst open , the strength of which is beyond words.

Naked demonstrations.

Prince Lan's pupils constricted, his feet trembled, and he was defenseless just now, if the arrow missed another point...

A group of servants rushed out from behind him, lined up one by one, pointed their knives at Ning Jin alone, and stared at him vigilantly.

Prince Lan raised his voice: "Prince Rui, don't be presumptuous! Xiao Wang, I am still the county king of the Dajing Kingdom. You want to take Xiao Wang's life for no reason. Believe it or not, I will go to the emperor to read a book for you!"

Ning Jin said in a cold voice: "If the king of the county insists on doing this, I will accompany you to the end. The emperor must be very interested in the collusion between the king of the county and the guilty minister Fu Shiming."

As soon as the words fell, a group of Tie Xiao cavalry soldiers ran out from the corner, holding knives in their hands, facing the servants, the fully equipped Tie Xiao cavalry was like a black cloud, covering half of the sky, suppressing the last arrogance of Prince Lan .

King Lan Jun held up his momentum and laughed: "Okay, okay, what's the matter that Xiao Wang was bewitched by a treacherous minister? Your lord, you dare to deploy troops privately, how bold you are!"

Ning Jin smiled calmly, hooked his fingers, and pointed the sharp arrow at King Lanjun: "This king is ordered to investigate the remaining party members of the talisman family. King Lan resisted the order and disrespected him. He wanted to assassinate this king. This king was forced to do nothing. I have to...cut first and then play." His voice was very frivolous, and he squinted and said: "What does the king think of such a reason?"

"...You!" King Lan laughed angrily, "Okay! The prince came to ask for someone in person, why would Xiao Wang not let him go?"

Anyway, he already knew what he wanted to know.

Prince Rui wanted to accuse him of having a good relationship with Fu Shiming and charge him a big crime, no matter how angry Prince Lan was, he would know how to retreat.He supported his crippled arm, suppressed his anger, and repeatedly told himself not to be too quick, and made people bring out the girls from the Jinchai House with a dark face.

Ning Jin took the bow and arrow and ordered them to be escorted to the Nobile Pavilion.

"Prince Lan is a smart man." Ning Jin took the reins of the horse, looked sideways at King Lan, and said, "Put your mind on the foundation of Prince Lan's mansion, and don't want to tarnish your reputation for generations."

Prince Lan sent Ning Jin away with a cold face.

Ning Jin personally went to the Jinchai Pavilion to settle Fengniang, and asked the reason why King Lan had taken them away.

Feng Niang couldn't tell why.

King Lan and He Zhan have always been at odds with each other. Last time He Zhan protected Miss Lan Jun from the Jinchai House, and formed a relationship with King Lan.King Kelan arrested them, but did not impose severe punishment, but only asked Fengniang a few words about He Zhan.

Ning Jin frowned, called the girls over, and asked them one by one.The combination of several questions made Ning Jin's frown deepen.

Ning Jin did not slack off, hurried to Qin Fang's mansion, and presented all the witnesses and evidences in his hand about the collusion between King Lan and Fu Shiming, asking him to arrest King Lan and bring him to justice immediately.

It was early in the morning when Ning Jin came, Qin Fang was almost dragged out of bed by this ancestor, Ning Jin ordered him to write the memorial overnight, and in the morning of tomorrow, he immediately punished Prince Lan.Qin Fang didn't open his eyes in a daze, when he heard that Ning Jin was going to order him to do something, how could he not take advantage of such a great opportunity?

He picked up a pen from the desk, unfolded the blank booklet, and Ning Jin, who was sitting in the middle of the chair, said, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Don't ask too many questions, just do what you have to do."

Yo, I still have a small temper.Qin Fang swiped the ink and paused to write: "I heard that Yang Yingzhao, Miss Yang is the prince's junior sister?"

"Yes."

Qin Fang raised his eyes excitedly, Ning Jin frowned and urged: "Write quickly!"

Qin Fang said: "Is Miss Yang always in the Taoist temple?"

Ning Jin rubbed his chin, looked at Qin Fang thoughtfully, and asked, "Are you very interested in Yingzhao? I heard from her that you worked together before?"

Qin Fang nodded wildly with joy: "She mentioned me? What did she say about me?"

Ning Jin thought for a while, and said mercilessly: "Say you are annoying, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, you can do nothing but handle cases."

If outsiders listen to it, they must be wondering what Qin Fang is like.From the outsiders' point of view, Dali Temple's minister is an upright official, he does things like a breeze, and his sleeves are breezy. He has an excellent temperament and solves cases like a god. All the words about upright officials can be added to Qin Fangguan, but in Yang Yingzhao's view, he is a mother-in-law. Annoying guy who only solves cases?

Three sharp arrows pierced Qin Fang's heart, with tears in his eyes, his hands were like the wind when he wrote a memorial, but he was asked to write it in embroidered characters, every word was filled with blood and tears.

Zhang Cheng, Qin Fang gently blew on the wet ink, unfolded it and showed it to Ning Jin.Ning Jin glanced at him hastily, and nodded with his airs.Qin Fang asked cautiously: "Is the prince satisfied?"

"This time I'm bothering Dali Temple Minister."

Qin Fang acted properly, Ning Jin was satisfied.He looked Qin Fang up and down, and asked abruptly, "Do you know the small characters of Yingzhao?"

"...Your official...don't know?" Qin Fang tentatively replied.

"Jing Rong, a native of Huainan."

Qin Fang brightened his eyes: "My lord..."

Ning Jin got up and straightened his cuffs, and said softly, "As a reward, please do it better tomorrow."

Qin Fang couldn't help but stepped forward: "Thank you! Thank you, brother!"

Ning Jin: "..."

Ning Jin was afraid that He Zhan would be worried, so he rushed back to Duke Zhongguo's mansion overnight. As Ning Jin expected, He Zhan stayed up all night and just lay on the bedside to read, but he couldn't read a single word.

Feng Niang is his biological mother's sister, who also knows He Zhan's identity, and is He Zhan's only relative in Kyoto.Now that King Lan is using Fengniang for surgery, He Zhan doesn't need to think about it to know that King Lan is going to deal with him.

He was deeply afraid that Fengniang would be hurt because of his own affairs.

Seeing Ning Jin coming, He Zhan breathed a sigh of relief and put down the scroll: "How is it?"

Ning Jin stroked the hair on his temples: "It's all right. Why aren't you sleeping?"

"I slept too much during the day." He Zhan moved his body inside, patted the bed and said, "Come on."

He Zhan rolled up under the quilt, Ning Jin looked at him with a club head, and said in a low voice, "How are you thinking about resigning?"

He Zhan shrank under the quilt, hiding half of his face: "How am I going to explain to the ancestors of the He family?"

"In the future..." Ning Jin picked up his hair and twirled it repeatedly in his fingers, "I order you to be the regent."

He Zhan recollected the word "later" and said with a slight smile, "What kind of government is the regent?"

"Your Majesty is the Regent, and the Regent is the Regent. Uncle only needs to be by my side at that time, and that is your daily political affairs."

He Zhan said: "It is not the way of a gentleman to pretend to be a public servant to benefit one's own interests."

"Gentleman?" He laughed lowly, held He Zhan in his arms, kissed his lips, bit them, and stroked He Zhan's smooth back, "I am not."

[The situation is so critical, they still achieved the great harmony of life in the dark. 】

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