Jia Wan ordered Wu Yue to go to Zhou Kai immediately, and asked him to go to the palace to deliver a message, while he changed his clothes and went to the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Jia Zhen sued someone for murder. As a younger brother, he can't just watch, of course he has to support his brother.

……

The newly appointed Master of the Metropolitan Procuratorate is surnamed Wang Mingtong, and when he saw Jia Zhen again, his face was very ugly: He came twice a day, co-authored this Duchayuan is opened by his family?

The most annoying thing is that the lawsuits brought are getting more and more difficult.

First, accuse Jia Yizhi of insulting and beating his elder brother——then Jia Yizhi is the emperor's trusted bodyguard, and his official position is higher than his.

It's just that he has only been in office for a few months, and he is far from running the capital procuratorate to the point where he can cover the sky with his hands. Jia Zhen is afraid that he will be selfish, so she deliberately yells everywhere, which makes him unable to suppress it, so she has to hand over the blood letter to the emperor. In the end, Jia Zhen was punished, but he didn't get it right—not only did he offend Jia Wan, but even the emperor and the Supreme Emperor were dissatisfied with him.

But this person didn't stop after being hit by the board, and now he came again, obediently and even worse-to tell Prince Zhongshun to kill to vent his anger.

What are you kidding?Is this a case that his small procuratorate can try?Not to mention the Supreme Emperor, even if Prince Zhongshun sent someone to pass on a message casually, he has to confess, okay?

Can't you go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice and Dali Temple?Why bother to embarrass him again and again?

Wang Tong sighed and paced back and forth.

Holding the teacup, Jia Zhen stared at Wang Tong anxiously, wanting to speak but dared not to speak: what happened in the past three days has already wiped out his little bit of arrogance, and now I only want three Word - live.

In a state of anxiety, I suddenly heard a messenger report: "General Wei Lie of the Ningguo Mansion, the first-class bodyguard Jia Yizhi, Mr. Jia, has arrived."

Jia Zhen was surprised and delighted: it really came!

What Liu Erlang said is right, no matter what he is, he is still the brother of that bastard boy. If things get serious, no matter if the boy wants to or not, he has to stand up for himself. Sure enough, he just handed over the pleading paper, and the kid came back !

Wang Tong pondered for a while, and ordered to hurry up, but the messenger said: "Master Jia said that it is important for your Excellency to deal with official business, so he will not bother you, and just sit and drink tea in the flower hall. If your Excellency is useful, send someone to Just call out."

Wang Tong thought for a while and said, "Thank you, Mr. Jia, for me."

He said again, "Please order some wine and vegetables to greet you."

The messenger was at a loss: Your Excellency helped the Jia family to try the case, and it was the Jia family who wanted to thank him. How could it be the other way around?

Going to send a message in a daze, and then sending a message back in a daze: "Master Jia said, your lord is being polite about what you are doing."

Wang Tong smiled and stroked his beard happily.

Just look at Jia Zhen suing Jia Wan to the court. Jia Wan didn't show up from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even say a word. He knew how indifferent or even hostile the relationship between the two brothers was. The Metropolitan Procuratorate came to drink tea, but didn't say a word about the case—this was not to support his incomprehensible brother, but to help his Lord Procuratorate regardless of past suspicions.

The trial of this case is not difficult at all. There are witnesses and material evidence, the main victim and the murderer. The key is how to try it.

It is easy to turn a big matter into a small matter, and you can still get a favor from Prince Zhongshun, but the problem is that Prince Zhongshun and the emperor have always been at odds. If the case is suppressed, how will the emperor explain it?

But if you want to handle it impartially, Prince Zhongshun can't stand it!

But now it's good, there are people who can do things, are willing to do things, and can stand things.

He said: "immediately go up to the court and prepare to interrogate the criminals. If the Prince Zhongshun's mansion sends someone, they will say that I can't get away. Please go and drink tea with Mr. Jia."

……

Prince Zhongshun's eyes and ears were still sharp. Jia Wan refused the food and drinks, and drank tea and read a book. After not reading much, the long history who had been to Rongguo Mansion twice came.

Even if he had something on his mind and was carrying a messenger, when he saw the young man sitting by the window drinking tea, Chang Shi couldn't look away for a while.

Whose child is this, and the birth is too good, right?

Those who can sit here and drink tea must have a pretty good family background... It's a pity.

Shaking his head secretly, he looked at the guard who led him in with a cold face, and said in a deep voice: "I want to see you, Mr. Procuratorate, what are you bringing me here for? Can you afford to delay the matter of the prince?" ?”

The guard smiled and said: "Master Changshi, forgive me, our lord is in trial, and we really can't get away, lord, you first..."

Hearing a "slap", Chang Shi slapped him on the face, cursing: "He is trying a case, not seeing him, what do you mean being unable to get away? What kind of thing are you, dare to take this kind of thing?" Are you trying to fool me?! Well, if he doesn’t come to see me, I’ll go to see him!”

He was about to go out angrily, when he heard a clear and calm voice saying: "Since you know that others don't want to see you, you should be sensible...I'm waiting here, why are you in such a hurry?"

Chang Shi laughed back angrily, and slowly looked at the young man who spoke, his eyes were cold and spiteful.

Although his official position is only a mere Cong Wupin, Prince Zhongshun stands behind him. Has anyone ever talked to him like this?

Being able to sit here and mix a cup of tea is naturally not an ordinary person, but being left to drink tea here has a background and is very limited.

For the prince, such a family can pour a lot of money with one breath!

It can be seen that it was raised by a small family, and the rules were not taught well in the family. If you don't know the basics, you dare to provoke right and wrong, and you don't know the heights of the world!

Originally, he was thinking of letting him go, but he didn't want to bump into him on his own initiative. It's okay, it happened to be used to kill chickens and monkeys.

He said coldly: "What are you? How dare you talk to me like this!"

As soon as the words came out, the young man with a quiet temperament turned his head slightly to look at him, his picturesque eyebrows gradually sharpened until he couldn't look at him directly, and said casually: "Jia Wan, Jia Yizhi."

Chang Shi gasped and was speechless for a long time.

Jia Wan, Jia Yizhi.

Jia Wan, the one who wrote notes to refute the Supreme Emperor's will and made the Supreme Emperor lose face.

Jia Wan, who pretended to be an assassin and broke into the imperial court, caused most of their cronies in the palace to be dismissed.

That Jia Wan who beat the crap out of the Xiongnu warriors.

Jia Wan, who had killed his master and wasted money and money...

Busily bowed and cupped his hands: "Your Majesty, I made a slip of the tongue for a while, and I hope Mr. Jia will forgive me."

The so-called dog fights the master's power, if you encounter someone who doesn't give his master face, what can you do but bow your head?

"It's easy to say," Jia Wan said: "Who hasn't said the wrong thing? I'm idle and bored, how about Mr. Chang Shi come and have a cup of tea with me?"

Chang Shi hurriedly said: "Lord Jia, forgive me, I still have official duties to attend, so I dare not delay..."

This young master is not something he can handle, and this case is involved in this case, I am afraid it is not as simple as the prince thought, he must go back and report quickly, let the prince personally come forward, and even invite the Supreme Emperor .

If it drags on, things will get worse, which is terrible.

"Isn't your official business just to come to see the procuratorate? Why, come to do business for the prince, but you don't even have the patience?" Jia Wan played with the teacup in his hand and said, "I went back to the mansion earlier and listened to the orders from the mansion. People say that Master Chang Shi came to the humble house for two consecutive days, but he refused to even take a sip of tea, which made the elders in the family feel uneasy. Now, Master Chang Shi refuses to drink my tea... Master Chang Shi is against me Are you dissatisfied with something?"

Chang Shi repeatedly said "Don't dare" and said: "Master Jia misunderstood, the lower official is just..."

Jia Wan nodded and interrupted: "Sure enough, I am dissatisfied with the official, no wonder I asked the official...'What is it'."

Before Chang Shi could answer, he put down the teacup and stood up.

Chang Shi's heart shuddered, and he took a step back: "What are you doing?"

Jia Wandao: "Just now, Master Chang Shi, when you made a slip of the tongue, I said 'easy to say'. I am going to take back these two words."

Chang Shi suddenly trembled: This inhuman master who even beat his own brother, now has taken advantage of himself, and it's no wonder if he doesn't use cruel hands—he's sloppy first, if he breaks an arm Two legs or something, where to complain about injustice?

He rushed to the front of the case in a few steps, poured a cup of tea, offered it with both hands, and said: "Just now, the official has no eyesight and offended you, and I hope you will forgive me."

Jia Wan sat down, took the tea, but didn't drink it, put it on the desk, and said, "Sit."

Chang Shi had no choice but to sit down next to Jia Wan.

After sitting down for more than half an hour, Jia Wan didn't talk to him, just read a book by himself, but when he said he wanted to leave, he poured tea for him and said, "Please."

Now he drank two or three pots of tea and filled his stomach with water, but the young master on the opposite side still didn't intend to let people go, he couldn't even make a urine escape, and the people he brought didn't know that they were taken away by the yamen servants. Wherever he went, no one showed up, not even the person who went back to report.

In the procuratorate, there were no people they had arranged for, but none of them disappeared at this moment.

Originally, Chang Shi had always regretted his slip of the tongue, but now he still doesn't understand that this guy deliberately kept him here, even if he was respectful and polite from the beginning, the result would not be any better.

Just as anxious as ants on a hot pot, suddenly there was a voice from outside: "His Royal Highness the eldest son has arrived!"

My heart sank violently.

But seeing Jia Wan put down the book, took a sip from the teacup, and said, "Didn't Master Changshi always say that he has something important to do? I won't delay you...please."

Not only Chang Shi can leave, but he can also leave. Now that Zhao Yi is here, he has nothing to do here.

Chang Shi Tieqing stood up, didn't even bother to say goodbye, turned around and left.

Looking at his back, Jia Wan kindly reminded: "When you get home, please remember to... have a good meal."

Chang Shi trembled all over his body, suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, the chill came out from his bone marrow, he shivered into a ball, and after a while, he walked out of the flower hall trembling.

……

When Zhao Yi came to this kind of place, he was ordered by the emperor, so he went directly to the main hall. Jia Wan finished drinking the tea in his cup, and then got up and left the flower hall, but he didn't just leave. Sitting on the railing outside the corridor to enjoy the snow—although there is no snow, the snow scene is very good. The original ordinary red walls, green tiles, rockery and rocks, with a touch of white, it has a lot of flavor.

After sitting for less than a quarter of an hour, Jia Wan heard the slight sound of wheels coming from behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Zhao Yi, pushing a wheelchair awkwardly, coming along the corridor.

Jia Wan stood up and cupped his fists: "Your Highness."

Zhao Yi frowned and said, "Why are you wearing so little?"

His voice was hoarse and dull, but it wasn't unpleasant, especially when the tone was low, it was a bit magnetic.

Jia Wan stayed here to wait for him, but he didn't expect this to be the first sentence he said. When he was slightly stunned, he saw Zhao Yi untied the cloak and threw it at him.

Jia Wan reached out to catch it, then threw it back casually, saying: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness, I am not cold."

He is not afraid of the cold, so he doesn't wear much. The fox fur that hides people's ears also faded when he was drinking tea just now, so he looks extra thin.

Zhao Yi looked at Jia Wan, let the cloak fall on his knees, and did not speak.

Jia Wan still leaned on the railing and said, "Last night..."

Zhao Yi said, "I can't sleep."

Jia Wan looked sideways at Zhao Yi: "Huh?"

Then he saw Zhao Yi's neck and ears turn red layer by layer.

Although Zhao Yi's ears were red, his eyes never moved away from Jia Wan's body, and he said, "I can't sleep without you here."

These seven words were spoken outright and confidently, not only confidently, but even with a bit of grievance and anger.

It took Jia a while to figure out his logic, and he was almost annoyed.

Coauthored or his fault?

Brother, how old are you?

We have been together for less than two months and have been separated for nearly seven years. You told me you can't sleep without me?

Co-author, you haven't slept in the past seven years?

Is the co-author your free pillow?

The dignified prince, who had been pretending to be disabled for nearly seven years, ended up climbing into his bed in the middle of the night because he couldn't sleep!

Fortunately, he was still worried about his situation. It was a pity that the two of them met so rarely that they didn't even have a chance to reminisce about the old days. It turned out that there was no chance, but someone spent all his time on the bed...

Jia Wan took a deep breath.

Not angry, not angry.

Who told you to sleep like a dead pig, and you deserve it if someone climbs into the bed...

Not angry, not angry.

Anyway, your problem of not waking up has long been healed, but you sleep more deeply than ordinary people, and you will not be woken up by familiar and non-threatening movements. Just like when I was a child, dragging people around like a pillow...

Don't be angry, don't be angry... don't be angry about your size!

Jia Wan turned his gaze back to Zhao Yi, and said, "Didn't I send my family members to pick up Zhang Youshi earlier? It's time to come, so I came here to report to His Highness."

Zhao Yi looked at him, neither speaking nor wanting to speak, his eyes gradually dimmed.

A word of "Chen" and a word of "Your Highness" seemed to make the distance between them suddenly unreachable, and even the air was a little bit colder.

Jia Wan said again: "I have studied medicine for a few days in the south of the Yangtze River. If Your Highness does not dislike it, I will help Your Highness take a look first, how about it?"

Zhao Yi didn't answer for a while, Jia Wan asked again, and then heard Zhao Yi's noncommittal "hmm".

Jia Wan raised the hem of his clothes, squatted down in front of Zhao Yi, and pressed his hands on his knees.

The moment his fingertips fell, he felt Zhao Yi's body tremble slightly, and Jia Wan said in astonishment, "Your Highness is cold?"

Zhao Yi closed his eyes: "It's not cold."

Not cold, not cold at all.

It has never been so warm.

The moment his white fingertips touched his knees, he almost tried his best to suppress the contented moan deep in his throat.

It's like a person who has been thirsty for too long and finally drinks the first sip of clear spring, almost bursting into tears with happiness and contentment.

It's been seven years...

He seemed to have returned to seven years ago. In the narrow and dark cabin, the boy lowered his head, pressed inch by inch on his injured leg, and whispered, "All traffickers deserve to die"...

He always thought that that period of darkness was the darkest, most difficult, and most unbearable period of his life, but later he realized that that period of time was precisely the warmest and most unforgettable memory in his life.

Zhao Yi looked at Jia Wan.

He grew up, from an eight-year-old child to a 15-year-old boy, it seemed that he had changed a lot, but he didn't seem to have changed at all.

She is still so good-looking, more beautiful than everyone else, from the strands of her hair to her fingernails, she is ten thousand times more beautiful than others.

When you are quiet, you are always so lazy and comfortable, as if you are ready to close your eyes and take a nap anytime, anywhere.

When it moves, it is extremely clean and neat.

Still, no matter what kind of predicament he was in, he could not see the slightest trace of sorrow and despair on his face, and he only calmly did his own thing.

Still no matter how despicable people he met, he couldn't find any hatred and anger in his eyes, and he just walked his own way calmly.

It seemed that no one or anything in this world could really touch his heart.

The body is in the world of mortals, but the heart is outside the world of mortals.

Even if it's close at hand, it's out of reach...

Jia Wan lowered his head, massaged several acupuncture points on his leg repeatedly, and said in his mouth: "I heard that Zhang Youshi really has two tricks under his hands, which is definitely not comparable to ordinary quack doctors. Your Highness wants to use his hands to heal the 'leg injury' ', even in the name of blundering, I can deceive others, but I can't deceive him. After all, if there is a real improvement, the pulse condition and reaction can't be deceived by others... Although he should not go around talking nonsense, but there is one less person, knowing that there will always be One less risk."

Zhao Yi looked at Jia Wan, not understanding what he meant.

"So..." Jia Wan clapped his hands and stood up, saying, "You don't need to thank me."

He took two steps back, cupped his fists, turned around and left, his back was crisp and tight.

"you……"

Seeing Jia Wan's last strand of black hair and the last skirt of his clothes disappearing around the corner, Zhao Yi realized something was wrong, his legs... disappeared.

It’s not that you can’t see or touch it, but you can’t feel its existence, you can’t direct it, you don’t know whether it’s hot or cold, and you don’t feel the slightest touch when you press it.

His leg was really useless this time.

……

Prince Zhongshun's Mansion.

Seeing Chang Shi approaching in a hurry, Zhao Yu waved his hand, and the babbling actors on the stage stopped immediately and retreated quietly.

Zhao Yu said indifferently: "How is the matter going?"

Chang Shi poured him a cup of tea and said with a smile, "It's just a small matter, it's been settled."

Then he said in detail: "Then what kind of virtue is Jia Zhen? It's not that you don't know, you have been scared out of your wits for a long time. I was afraid that you would kill him, so I went to the yamen to hand over the pleading paper in a hurry. I handed it over, and I regretted it first... I just breathed out, and he was so happy that he wanted to kneel on the ground and kowtow to me. As long as he can spare his dog's life and let him eat horse dung... Immediately Withdrew the pleadings."

Zhao Yu said: "What about Wang Tong, what did he say?"

Chang Shi smiled and said: "When I went, Wang Tong was in a difficult situation. Seeing that Jia Zhen dismissed the case on his own initiative, he was too happy. What can I say? Besides, you gave him enough face.

"The 800 taels of silver that the master sent him, I have to talk about it, so I am grateful to accept it."

Zhao Yu said: "And those two trash? Didn't they say they were in Jia Zhen's hands?"

Chang Shi said: "Jia Zhen went to sue for the purpose of bluffing so that His Highness would let him go, how dare he send them to the Yamen? He is hiding them outside the city right now!

"Jia Zhen has just sent people out of the city to release them, but the city gate will be closed in half an hour, and I'm afraid I won't be able to return until tomorrow morning at the earliest."

Zhao Yu snorted coldly, and said, "Even if you come back, these two people can't stay anymore! A bunch of fucking wastes, such a simple job, to be done like this!"

Chang Shi kept saying yes, but Zhao Yu was about to ask him to back down, when suddenly he got excited again and said, "The kid surnamed Jia didn't say anything?"

Chang Shi was stunned for a moment, and said, "You mean...Jia Yizhi, Jia's guard?"

Zhao Yu snorted coldly: "Who else is it?"

Chang Shi was surprised and said: "I didn't see him? What does this matter have to do with Guard Jia?"

He said again: "My lord, you are thinking too much. When Jia Zhen sued before the imperial court, she deliberately wanted to make Jia Yizhi lose his official title, or even send him into exile. No matter how big Jia Yizhi is, it is impossible for him to stand up for him... …It’s not bad if you don’t hit the rocks.”

Zhao Yu frowned and said, "That's true, but Jia Zhen is his brother after all, even if he's pretending, he should ask, right?"

Chang Shi said with a smile: "Sir, you forgot, the former son Jia Yizhi beat Jia Zhen half to death... If he really cared about this false name, he would not be able to do such a thing."

Zhao Yu nodded and said, "That's right... You've worked hard today, go down and rest!"

Chang Shi responded, and asked again: "Then Jia Zhen, do you want to..."

Zhao Yu waved his hand: "Leave him alone for a few days."

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