Traitor, he is bent on death

Counting from the founding emperor to the present, it is estimated that no courtier can pick him up at his mansion so frequently. This is a supreme honor. When Jiang Jintang heard the report, he sighed heavily.

"Who will find it hard for him again." Jiang Jintang put down the scroll in his hand, stood up and tidied his sleeves, and murmured, "I really won't let me be clean for a day."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Lan had already stepped into the threshold. The young man was wearing a black uniform, his eyes were cold and sharp, like a gleaming knife out of its sheath.

The servants in the house hurriedly knelt down to greet the holy driver, Jiang Jintang frowned slightly: "Your Majesty, Wanan."

Xuan Lan didn't look at him, and sat on the chair directly. Because of his silence, the whole Rufu residence was like a pool of stagnant water, which was eerily quiet.

After a long time, Xuan Lan suddenly smiled: "I heard that Jiu Qiansui brought back a son, why haven't I seen him?"

Jiang Jintang: "...?"

Just because of this, Xuan Lan became so angry?

Jiang Jintang didn't understand why he was angry at having a son, Xuan Lan, but it was not a day or two since Xuan Lan lost his temper inexplicably, he said calmly: "Qin Sang is stupid, I'm afraid it's not suitable for facing the Holy Spirit, if he offends the Holy Spirit, wouldn't it be a serious crime .”

Xuan Lan said softly: "Nine thousand years old is outrageous to say that. When the father died, he entrusted me to nine thousand years old with his own hands. Nine thousand years old is like a brother to me like a father. Now nine thousand years old is happy. Your son, of course I want to see you."

Jiang Jintang: "..."

Jiang Jintang thought, if he really gave birth to a bastard like Xuan Lan, he would have to give this poor child away as soon as he was born, and it would be really bad to keep him at home.

Xuan Lan made up his mind to see Qin Sang, Jiang Jintang no longer stopped him, and ordered Shanyue to bring Qin Sang back.

Although he grew up under oppression in the countryside, and has never studied or seen anything in the world, but Qin Sang has the blood of the Jiang family in his bones, and standing there in brocade clothes is just like a noble son of an aristocratic family. He was not timid when he saw Xuan Lan, and even glanced at him several times.

Shanyue whispered: "Young master, this is His Majesty, please greet Your Majesty quickly."

Qin Sang was stunned: "Your Majesty...is the emperor?"

"Exactly." Wang Laifu said with a smile: "The young master was born so handsome, so the biological mother must be a beauty too."

Qin Sang saluted carelessly, and said proudly, "Yes, my mother is really pretty."

"Before you drive, don't be presumptuous." Jiang Jintang reprimanded lightly.

Qin Sang pouted.

"He's still a child. You don't have to blame him for being nine thousand years old." Xuan Lan squinted his eyes, making it difficult for people to see the thoughts in his eyes. He just waved and said, "Your name is Qin Sang? Come forward and let me take a look." .”

Qin Sang stepped forward neither humble nor overbearing, staring straight at Shengyan with a pair of clean and clear eyes.

With the growth of the young emperor, many ministers in the court no longer dare to meet his eyes, but Qin Sang is not afraid at all, probably because a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

Xuan Lan looked down at Qin Sang for a long time, and said, "This child is exactly like Nine Thousand Years old."

Jiang Jintang smiled lightly: "Probably this is the fate between me and this child, and I am planning to adopt him as a foster son."

"Son?" Xuan Lan played with the taste: "It is said that this is your biological son who is nine thousand years old."

"How can I have a child." Jiang Jintang stroked Qin Sang's hair and said flatly, "Your Majesty is joking."

Qin Sang didn't like others to touch her like a puppy, so she instinctively wanted to avoid it, but looking at Jiang Jintang's jade-like hands, she pursed her lips and didn't hide.

... He is not such a stingy person, isn't he just being patted on the head, it's nothing.

Xuan Lan felt that the scene in front of her was very eye-catching.

Qin Sang really looked like Jiang Jintang, as if Xuanlan didn't believe Jiang Jintang's nonsense at all, his eyes darkened for a moment, and then he said: "I heard that this child just came back from the countryside?"

"En." Jiang Jintang felt tired from standing, he sat down on the chair slowly, took a sip of water from his teacup, and said, "Has Your Majesty finished handling all the government affairs today?"

This is seeing off guests.

Xuan Lan pretended not to understand, rubbed his chin with his fingers, and said, "This kid hasn't read a book yet."

"Return to Your Majesty, never." Seeing Jiang Jintang's weary expression, not willing to serve the little emperor anymore, Shanyue hurriedly answered on her behalf.

"Then let him go to the Imperial College to study." Xuan Lan wrote lightly: "It just so happens that there are a few children of the county king's clan who are about the same age as him. I asked Jijiu to divide them together so that they could be companions."

Jiang Jintang paused, raised his eyes, and said: "Your Majesty loves me so much, the Imperial College is full of talents who will be the pillars of my future, Qin Sang is a fool, let's forget it."

Xuan Lan said softly: "I don't believe anyone will have any objection to the admission of the adopted son of Nine Thousand Years Old to the Imperial Prison, and there is no need to be humble at Nine Thousand Years Old. In my opinion, Qin Sang is a smart and clever child, and he will definitely be able to make great achievements. .”

Xuan Lan obviously wanted to put Qin Sang under his nose. If Qin Sang was Jiang Jintang's weakness, then he could just use him to pinch Jiang Jintang. If not, Xuan Lan could still gain a good reputation. , kill two birds with one stone.

"Qin Sang." Jiang Jintang couldn't tell the joy or anger in his voice, and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Qin Sang thanked her, and Xuan Lan said, "Okay, let's go down."

Shanyue led Qin Sang away, Jiang Jintang floated the floating tea leaves with the lid of the cup, and waited for Xuan Lan to leave quickly, but Xuan Lan said a bit too much today: "The last time Jiu Qiansui said that Jin Yiwei thoroughly investigated Qing Lan Regarding the matter of the arrow, do you have any clues?"

Jiang Jintang said: "I'm incompetent, I never found out."

"I do have a clue." Xuan Lan seemed to have expected him to say this, raised his finger, and Wang Laifu immediately put a folded piece of paper on the table.

Xuan Lan calmed down and said: "Huo Xun has been lying in ambush for a few days in the Jiegu Tower, and finally he found a mouse behind the scenes. This is his confession, let's see it at nine thousand years old."

Jiang Jintang was startled.

After a while, he stretched out his hand to start his confession, and he saw that the person above explained that this person was from the old department of Qinglanwei. Because he hated the royal family, he recklessly assassinated the emperor at the valley prayer ceremony. The royal family was ungrateful and killed loyal ministers. Jiang Fan should sit on that dragon chair...

You can kill the Nine Clans with just one sentence.

In all fairness, Jiang Jintang felt that the scolding was quite good.

"Nine thousand years ago said that the Qinglan arrow was a counterfeit, but now it seems that the remnants of Jiang Fan's party are really making a comeback." Xuan Lang tapped his fingers on the table: "Nine thousand years old, Jiang's conspiracy I am afraid that the supervisor and executioner who went against the case will also be targeted by this group of people... It really makes me very worried."

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It seems that there is nothing to talk about today, so let's congratulate Emperor Dog again on becoming a father in advance.