Jiang Xianjing was injured and didn't pay much attention.

Thinking about it now, it must be because of the medicine.

Ah Xiang gave Qian Zuisheng a prescription in Huaigu City.

Although it is not an antidote, after taking it, it can clear up Qianzuisheng's spiritual platform, temporarily relieve the discomfort of the body, and perform exercises as freely as normal people.

But the medicine is really strong, and it takes several days to recover after one use.

The next time the poison occurs, it will be a hundred times more ferocious than last time.

Qian Zuisheng stood on the porch teasing the pair of thrushes, Wei Su rolled up his sleeves and the rough man picked osmanthus.

Jiang Xianjing strode into the yard, Wei Su greeted happily: "My lord, you are back, just in time, the master said to make sweet-scented osmanthus wine."

Jiang Xianjing didn't say a word, only glanced at Qian Zuisheng, and strode into the study.

Wei Su was a little puzzled, Qian Zuisheng sighed deeply, turned his head and told Wei Su: "Go, make a bowl of milk tea."

Qian Zuisheng handed over the teacup, but Jiang Xianjing didn't reach out to pick it up as usual, but asked angrily, "Why?"

Qian Zuisheng agreed readily: "You know everything."

"Why?" Jiang Xianjing suddenly turned up the volume.

Qian Zuisheng met that gaze, without any fear in his eyes: "Didn't you say that Duan Chenghong deserves to die, and you want to explain to the people of Huai Gu Shou Ye?"

"He's damned, but you shouldn't be lynching."

"It doesn't matter if it's selfish or not? The result is the most important thing, isn't it?" Qian Zui's tone was indifferent and alienated.

His eyes flickered, but he didn't meet Jiang Xianjing's eyes.

Jiang Xian stared at Qian Zuisheng in shock, before reaching out his hand after a while: "Come here..."

Qian Zuisheng didn't move, Jiang Xian stood up anxiously, he gritted his teeth, and said gently: "Zuisheng, let me ask you, today Duan Chenghong is out of selfish desire, mutilating innocent children, we all think his death is not a pity. But If he did it for the stability of his family and the people of Liming, wouldn't his crimes be lessened?"

Qian Zuisheng's expression did not change.

"Or to put it another way, his crimes may not be lessened, but will we, and even himself, have a better conscience?"

Qian Zuisheng raised his eyes in surprise, waiting for Jiang Xianjing to continue.

Jiang Xianjing put his hands on Qian Zuisheng's shoulders: "Everyone in this world, whether it's the father who holds the imperial power, or the people who can't eat enough, has the right to live.

No one can easily deprive others of their right to live because of their own selfish desires.Otherwise, what is the difference between man and those domesticated animals? "

Jiang Xian's shocking words were like enlightenment, and once again gave Qian Zuisheng a huge impact different from this era. His voice lowered unconsciously: "But he is a sinner."

"Yes, he is a sinner. There is a law before there are sins. He should be punished by the law, not you to kill him with a sword."

"But father, he..."

Jiang Xian nodded in shock: "Father did not do the right thing. Power, like selfish desires, needs to be restricted."

Qian Zuisheng opened his eyes wide, as if he had been startled by his paradox.

Jiang Xian patted his side face in surprise: "Don't worry, wait for you... I'll teach you..."

Jiang Xianjing helped Qian Zuisheng to sit down: "When the belief of the superior is not firm, you and I are needed to find ways and do our best to uphold the dignity of the law, treat, cherish and protect the lives of others. You are too anxious Don't tell me, didn't I tell you to believe me? My father was confused for a moment, he has already decided to kill Duan Chenghong."

"You persuaded him?" Jiang Xian nodded in shock.

Qian Zuisheng asked abruptly: "What about next time?"

"what?"

"What method will you use next time?" Qian Zuisheng glanced at Jiang Xianjing's stomach: "Do you want to stab yourself again?"

Jiang Xian choked in shock.

The kid knows everything, isn't he really his nemesis?

After thinking about it, he still patiently followed Qian Zuisheng's words: "Don't worry, I'm in good health, I won't die."

"How did Ah Xiang heal you so quickly?"

Jiang Xianjing breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't know, or he thought he was some kind of monster.

Jiang Xian grabbed Qian Zuisheng's hand in vain to reach his lower abdomen: "Ointment, what else could it be? By the way, how did you lose the token?"

"What token?" Qian Zuisheng looked puzzled.

"Didn't you show off my waist card when you killed Duan Chenghong?"

"My lord looks down on people too much. Even though Xiao Wang is not talented, it is more than enough to sneak into the dungeon quietly and kill someone."

Jiang Xian's expression was instantly astonished.

Qian Zuisheng didn't pay attention, he immediately regretted that sentence.

I thought that Jiang Xianjing would accuse him of taking medicine without authorization, but Jiang Xianjing just said a few words about him lightly and then fell silent.

That night, Jiang Xianjing held Qian Zuisheng tightly in his arms.

Luckily, it's not to beat me, but to help someone else!

Jiang Xianjing is very good at regulating his mood, and during the recuperating period, the beauty is by his side to be at ease.

Emperor Dajiang's attitude towards Jiang Xianjing was no different from the previous few times, and various rewards were sent as usual.

This day Liangzi reported again, saying that the palace had come to reward him.

Qian Zuisheng was not at home, so Jiang Xianjing had no choice but to come out in person to thank him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he lifted his robe, he gave Shang Ah Xiang a smirk.

"Father lied to me, the guards in the sky prison didn't see my jade pendant at all?"

"I only found out later." Ah Xiang had a good life these days, and his forehead became brighter.

"What about your predictive ability?" Jiang Xian was annoyed.

Ah Xiang chuckled: "After another stick of incense, your concubine will come back and bring you the fried small yellow croaker from Zuixianlou."

"Go, go." Jiang Xian waved his hand impatiently.

Ah Xiang said solemnly: "You don't need to pay attention to the art of emperor's balance."

Jiang Xianjing naturally understood that the reason why Emperor Dajiang deliberately bombed him was because he suspected that Jiang Xianjing would take the opportunity to suppress the prince because of this incident.

After all, the current situation where the three parties check and balance each other is what Emperor Dajiang is most willing to see.

The two sat down, Ah Xiang opened his mouth.

"Just say what you want to say."

"Your princess, do you really plan to keep it?"

"Otherwise?" Jiang Xian didn't raise his eyelids in shock.

Ah Xiang worried: "Do you know that the subsequent chaos of the Three Kingdoms was caused by him alone?"

Jiang Xian put down the teacup in shock: "This person is pure in nature, but he is temporarily blinded by hatred. His behavior seems perverted, but in fact he is pure and innocent. With a little guidance, he will be a wise man."

"Mingjun? You won't?"

Ah Xiang stood up from the chair in shock.

Jiang Xianjing laughed, "Who can tell what will happen in the future? But don't worry, as long as I still have breath in my throat, he won't grow up like in the original text!"

Ah Xiang gave Jiang Xianjing a thumbs up: "Great!"

Jiang Xianjing raised his index finger and shook his head at Ah Xiang: "No..."

"Not what?"

"It's not greatness, it's love."

Ah Xiang rolled his eyes 360 degrees, he couldn't stay in the palace full of the sour smell of love.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up, he was stumbled by the fried small yellow croaker in the arms of Jiang Xianjing's love interest.

Amitabha, the meat and wine pass through the intestines, and the Buddha keeps them in his heart.

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