The beautiful, strong and miserable male partner is reborn at full level

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Jing Changji stood there in a daze, unexpectedly forgot to react for a while.

The first attendant who came back to his senses realized something, and swipe down the car curtain to block everyone's eyes.

It was dark again in the carriage, Wei Yin looked down at Jing Changji with a sullen face, because he was too close and in the darkness, Jing Changji couldn't see Wei Yin's expression clearly.

Only a soft scoff came from my ear: "It's too long? Can't you hide?"

While speaking, Wei Yin stepped aside and casually threw the feather arrow in his hand, his expression was not very good.

Jing Changji narrowly escaped death, let out a long breath, coughed lowly, and didn't mind Wei Yin's bad attitude: "Sorry, I didn't react."

Wei Yin also remembered that Jing Changji didn't know martial arts, so he didn't say anything, but someone dared to attack his carriage, and the breath around him was low and cold, which could freeze people to death.

After a while, the attendant cautiously asked outside: "My lord, Mr. Jing, are you injured? The direction where the arrow feathers came from has already been chased by someone."

Wei Yin hummed.

Jing Changji cleared his throat: "We didn't..." Just as he was about to say it's okay, out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of the feathered arrow thrown to a corner by Wei Yin, which just opened a gap in the car curtain, on which Wei Yin just Where it was held, there were very inconspicuous blood stains.

Jing Changji was taken aback, Wei Yin was injured?

"Second Young Master?" The attendant outside was half anxious when he heard what he said.

Jing Changji changed his words: "My lord's hand is injured, please ask an imperial doctor to come over."

There was an imperial doctor accompanying him, just in case, but I didn't expect it to be really useful.

There was another chaos outside, Jing Changji lit the candles on both sides of the car wall, covered the lampshade, and the whole car was lit up immediately.

Jing Changji went to see Wei Yin: "My lord's hand is injured, it's better to bandage it."

Wei Yin took a deep look at him and spread his hands: "It's hurt."

Jing Changji looked down, his ears were a little red, and there was a very thin gash on his palm. The imperial doctor walked slowly, guessing that the wound had healed itself.

Jing Changji pretended not to hear Wei Yin's irony, and said calmly, "Let's see if it's poisonous."

Wei Yin glanced at him: "Aren't you a doctor? You bandage this king."

The imperial doctor trotted to the front of the carriage, and the attendant raised the curtain again, but the prince was still standing there: "Uncle Huang, is it serious?"

Wei Yin pointed to Jing Changji: "Leave the medicine box, let him handle it for me."

The imperial doctor dared not speak, and went to glance at the prince.

The prince could only respond, it seems that the injury should not be serious, or it's just that the little emperor uncle didn't trust anyone except Jing Changji in the carriage.

The imperial doctor honestly left the medicine box and stepped aside.

The car curtain was lowered again, Jing Changji didn't delay, although he was just talking, he was worried that the arrow was really poisonous.

Wei Yin didn't want to let himself die for whatever reason, but it was true that he saved him.

Jing Changji was very skilled in finding the sore medicine and gauze, and checked Wei Yin's wound. The blood was red, so it should not be poisonous, so he bandaged it and stepped aside.

At this time, the attendant came to the car window and reported through a curtain: "My lord, the one who shot the cold arrow ran away. A total of more than a hundred assassins were sent, and all of them committed suicide. They are dead soldiers."

They killed themselves too quickly, or they were just an introduction from the beginning, and that arrow was the point.

Wei Yin: "Who was assassinated?"

"This..." the attendant hesitated for a while, "On the surface, it is for the life of Second Young Master Jing."

Jing Changji: "..." He originally thought that this trip was just a coincidence, so he just wanted his life?

But if you want to kill him, how can you not do it?Why all the fanfare?

Jing Changji thought of these three words on the bright side, so maybe it was to add trouble to Wei Yin. He is Wei Yin's "person" now, and killing him would naturally make Wei Yin unhappy.

It's hard to say that my own people died under my nose.

Wei Yin obviously also thought of this level, and his face was darker than before: "Go and investigate."

The attendants left quickly, and not long after, the chief eunuch came to tell him if he could leave immediately and return to the city.

After Wei Yin agreed, the group continued to go back.

Fortunately, the rest of the journey was safe and sound. After entering the city, Jing Changji let go of his hanging heart.

Wei Yin only spoke when he was about to arrive at Prince Rui's residence: "This king will give you an explanation for this matter."

Although he did intend to make people misunderstand the relationship between the two, and Jing Changji also agreed to cooperate, but someone almost had an accident under his nose, so this matter cannot be settled so easily.

Jing Changji hesitated for a moment, but still said: "It's not certain, maybe it's just for the courtiers."

Wei Yin raised his eyes to look at him: "Do you think it's the same group that killed your elder brother?"

"Isn't there a possibility?" It's just that he couldn't figure it out, and the object of his suspicion is Xu Yilin.

But obviously, with Xu Yilin's ability, he couldn't do this kind of thing.

Wei Yin didn't speak anymore, obviously this possibility is much lower than the probability of coming for Wei Yin.

Jing Changji was quite frightened this day, waiting for the carriage to enter Prince Rui's residence meant that the danger was completely lifted.

Before getting off the carriage, Jing Changji thought for a while and said, "My lord, this matter... Please help me to hide this from my elder brother."

Although Jing Wenwei's life was saved, he had to take good care of him.

Once the elder brother knows what happened to him, he will definitely not dare to let him go out at will.

Wei Yin didn't stop walking forward, but just hummed, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Jing Changji went to see Jing Wenwei first, and after comforting him, he returned to his room, washed up and lay down on the bed, carefully thinking about everything that happened during the day.

It seems that Xu Yilin wants to investigate as soon as possible, if it is not him, he will continue to investigate.

When Jing Changji was drowsy, he remembered something. He seemed to be bandaging Wei Yin?

Is bandaging considered therapy?

Jing Changji didn't hold out hope at first, after all, there was only such a small wound, which hardly counted as the scope of treatment.

Just waiting for Jing Changji to bring up the transparent panel and look at the upper right corner, the next moment, the drowsiness is completely gone.

He sat up abruptly, looked carefully at the number on the upper right corner, repeated several times and finally confirmed that it was really 10.

So... he just bandaged Wei Yin and got 5 extra points?

This reminded him of Jia Jinrong. At that time, he had re-knocked his bones and fixed him with various bandages, and only got 5 points.

Jing Changji fell silent for a while.

【system? 】

He called out, and sure enough, as usual, the system was the same as sleep, and did not answer him.

Jing Changji couldn't sleep at all, and finally thought about a possibility, the points may not have anything to do with the degree of injury treatment, but only with the importance of the characters in the book.

But these are just his guesses and need to be verified.

But if this is the case, wouldn't it be possible to get the points he wanted with just one treatment if he found a character with a name and surname in the book?

Jing Changji didn't fall asleep until dawn, which also caused him to wake up late this time.

When he woke up, it was already high in the sun, and no one bothered him.

After Jing Changji got up, he went to say hello to Jing Wenwei and left the mansion. As soon as he walked outside the main courtyard, the butler was already there.

The housekeeper saw Jing Changji rushing up to greet him: "Second Master Jing, a young master who was probing his head was caught outside the house this morning. He said it was your friend Jia Maohan, and he is now locked in the lobby. Do you want to see him?"

Jia Maohan?

Jing Changji didn't expect Jia Maohan to come to Prince Rui's mansion, didn't he say that he would meet at Jia Jinrong Zhuangzi in three days?

But it happened that he also had something to ask him to do, so he asked the housekeeper to lead the way and went to the lobby.

After arriving at the place, the housekeeper confirmed that Jing Changji did know him, and took the initiative to lead him back.

Seeing Jing Changji, Jia Maohan rushed towards him and stopped a few steps away: "Changji, I finally saw you!"

Jing Changji looked at his bruised nose and swollen face: "Why are you like this?"

Jia Maohan rubbed his nose: "I was treated as a Xiaoxiao by the people of the palace, and I was almost snapped, which is considered polite."

He heard that Jing Changji was almost assassinated when he went to Yunchan Temple yesterday, so he was so worried that he ran over early in the morning.

As soon as he poked his head, he was controlled within less than half a stick of incense.

"Let's not talk about this first, Changji, are you okay? It's spread all over the world now, saying that you were almost assassinated yesterday, and it was Prince Rui who saved you, and it's very special..." Jia Maohan said it was confiscated, and almost described Mr. Storyteller The exaggerated feat of Prince Rui who took the arrow with one hand and even got injured in order to save Jing Changji was told.

Jing Changji could also imagine: "I'm fine, I don't need to come over next time."

In case he was really treated as an assassin...he couldn't save him.

Seeing that he was really fine, Jia Maohan heaved a sigh of relief: "Did Prince Rui really help you block arrows?"

Jing Changji: "No, but it also saved me."

Jia Maohan looked strange: "Is that so."

Looking at his expression, Jing Changji knew that he was thinking too much, but he didn't explain: "You came just in time, I just happened to find you for something."

Sure enough, Jia Maohan's attention was diverted: "Chang Ji, tell me!"

Jing Changji lowered his voice, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "It's not convenient for me to go out of the house, so you find a way to bribe Xu Chunsheng and let him follow his brother Xu Yilin. If possible, it's best to find out what Xu Yilin is more Details."

"Ah? Xu Yilin? What do you want to find out about him?" Jia Maohan almost didn't remember who Xu Yilin was, but when he heard Xu Chunsheng's first brother, he remembered.

That was a famous figure in Beijing in the past few years, but he kept a low profile when he got older. In recent years, people in Beijing and China rarely talked about it.

Jing Changji: "Be careful when you check, don't let others know, I would rather not find out, than put myself in it."

Jia Maohan was stunned for a moment, vaguely guessing, but also felt that it was impossible, and finally didn't ask anything: "Okay, I'll take care of this right away!"

Get up and leave.

Jing Changji pulled him back and looked at the bruises on his body. Although they were not serious, but...just enough to give it a try.

Although Jia Maohan is a passerby in the book, he was sent out of Beijing because of an accident after his first appearance, but he is still more famous than Jia Jinrong.

"Wait for me, I'll give you medicine before leaving." In order to verify his guess last night, Jing Changji got up and called the housekeeper to bring some sore medicine and gauze.

Jia Maohan's eyes were red with emotion: "Changji, you are so kind to me. I have a thick skin and take care of things, so I don't need to apply medicine. I will be fine in two days."

Jing Changji insisted: "It's better to apply some medicine, I'll apply it for you."

Jia Maohan was even more moved. When Jing Changji patiently applied the medicine to him, he looked at Jing Changji eagerly, and the housekeeper who was not far away looked terrified.

This son of the Jia family... I'm afraid he will die, how can he look at the second son of Jing like this?

Jing Changji quickly applied medicine to Jia Maohan, and when he sent him away to see his points, he gained another 5 points.

If you just compare the complexity of the treatment, Jia Jinrong must be more serious, but the final two points are the same.

But in the book, Jia Maohan is slightly heavier than Jia Jinrong, so is this half of the verification?

If you really don't look at the severity of the treatment, it's about dividing people.

Jing Changji walked out of the room, walked up the corridor, and walked towards one place. When he got close, two attendants appeared to block his way.

Jing Changji lowered his eyes: "Yesterday, the prince was injured while blocking arrows for me. I want to come over and ask. Is the prince's injury better?"

The two attendants looked at each other, but did not dare to look at Jing Changji, one of them hurried in to report.

Not long after, the attendant came out and stepped aside: "Your Majesty, please come in."

Waiting for Jing Changji to bite the bullet and enter the room, he took a deep breath, it is not safe to leave the house, if he can really get 5 more points, facing Wei Yin is nothing.

The room was still burning with hot earth dragon like last time, which made Jing Changji feel stuffy when he came in.

This time there was no attendant to accompany him, he walked around the screen, and only Wei Yin was sitting on a low table in a white undershirt, reading a book lazily.

After Jing Changji came over, he didn't raise his eyes, but after Jing Changji saluted, he said lazily, "I heard that you are coming to ask about the king's injury?"

These words sounded nothing at first, but it made Jing Changji's face feel hot.

After all, it was Wei Yin's cut yesterday, and it might have healed up by then.

Jing Changji pretended that he didn't hear what Wei Yin said, so he bit the bullet and said in a serious manner: "The prince saved the subject, and the subject should come to take care of him. If possible, the subject would like to change the medicine for the prince and bandage it again."

5 points at a time, this wave is not a loss.

Rao Wei Yin was also stunned, he turned his head in disbelief to look at Jing Changji standing there with a calm face: "??"

Wei Yin laughed angrily: "What do you say you want to do for this king?"

Jing Changji pretended not to see the small flames in Wei Yin's eyes, and said sincerely and innocently: "My lord, I really want to bandage you up again."

Wei Yin was silent for a long time, wondering if it was the first time he saw such a sick person: "Okay, you take care of it, this king will watch you do it!"

Jing Changji looked at the palm handed to him.

The five fingers were slender like jade, and his complexion was fair. He touched it yesterday when he was bandaging it, and his hands were as cold as jade.

There was only a small scratch on the palm yesterday, barely noticeable.

Jing Changji got up and went to the door: "My lord needs you to get a medicine box."

Wei Yin threw away the scroll in his hand, and looked at Jing Changji expressionlessly.

Jing Changji just pretended not to see it: what he said was not bad, Wei Yin himself said to ask him to bandage, and the bandage needed medicine.

This is tantamount to his need for a medicine chest.

The attendant outside the door was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and quickly brought in a complete medicine box.

Jing Changji closed the door casually, and walked up to Wei Yin again.

Wei Yin looked at Jing Changji deeply, wanting to see what kind of tricks he was playing.

Jing Changji looked at the wound on Wei Yin's palm that had healed long ago, squatted down halfway, stared at Wei Yin's stern gaze, applied medicine and bandaged it according to the procedure.

Wei Yin looked at his palm wrapped in white gauze: "That's it?"

Jing Changji was anxious to go back and see the result: "My lord recovered very quickly."

If Wei Yin hadn't seen Jing Changji save Jing Wenwei, he would have suspected that the person standing in front of him was definitely a quack doctor.

"What do you mean?" Wei Yin asked directly, pretending to be stupid in front of him?Could he not know what he was asking?

Jing Changji couldn't explain clearly, and didn't dare to speak: "I'm just worried about the prince."

If Wei Yin didn't know Jing Changji well, he would have doubted whether he was really doing a fake show, and deliberately found this excuse to get close to him.

Wei Yin took a deep look at him, knowing that there was nothing to ask, but he couldn't bandage his hand in vain.

"Bring the chessboard in the corner. Since you're here, play two games with me."

"I obey." Jing Changji felt guilty and did not refuse this request.

But in this way, Jing Changji confessed to be here all morning, and when he finally returned to the room, he couldn't wait to open the transparent panel.

When he saw the impressive 20 above, the corners of his mouth raised.

He is almost sure now that he doesn't get points for simply asking people, but as long as he treats people, he can get points no matter how big or small the disease is.

However, the amount of points obtained has little to do with the complexity and difficulty of curing diseases, but the importance of the characters in the book has more to do with it.

Another point is that if it is a person who uses points to exchange for medical treatment, even if he takes action to heal, he will not have points, and there will be no follow-up related to this illness.

But whether there will be a cure in the future is still unknown.

This can be seen from the fact that he used [-] points to heal his elder brother and didn't get any points.

After mastering the exchange process, Jing Changji looked at the 20 points, and only needed to get 10 more points to prepare for the treatment of Gao Bo.

In the next two days, Jing Changji went out early and returned late, found two patients as a doctor, and got 10 points.

And this is almost half a month before he and Wei Yin agreed.

On the third morning, Jing Changji got up and went to see Wei Yin.

Ever since Jing Changji asked to bandage Wei Yin last time, Wei Yin always felt that this person was mentally ill, but his suspicions were still there, so he could only wait and see what happened.

Even if Jing Changji didn't come to look for him, Wei Yin would still send someone to inform Jing Changji so that he would not forget the agreed time limit.

After seeing Wei Yin, Jing Changji went straight to the point: "My lord, the medicine here has been prepared, and the treatment can be started at any time."

Wei Yin was playing chess by himself, when he heard this, he was taken aback: "Is this true?"

Jing Changji: "Don't dare to lie."

Wei Yin frowned, from the whereabouts that the dark guard had handed to his ears these days, Jing Changji did not go looking for medicine, but went out to treat others.

Or, this is just Jing Changji's blindfold.

He has other ways, but he hides the truth by treating others, but in fact he uses a method they don't know to spread the news and obtain special medicine?

Jing Changji let him scrutinize him, but Wei Yin couldn't imagine that he exchanged the medicine out of thin air.

The more Wei Yin can't find out, the more he will feel that he is unfathomable.

In this way, in order to find out his identity, nothing will happen to him.

For Wei Yin, it is still unknown whether he is an enemy or a friend. If he can use it for his own use, it will be a good thing.

And Jing Changji can also use this excuse to gain a firm foothold in Bianjing temporarily by relying on the big tree Wei Yin.

The reason why Wei Yin cooperates with Jing Changji is because he can save Gao Bo.

Now that Jing Changji voluntarily mentioned that the medicine is also ready, Wei Yin has no reason to disagree.

Wei Yin quickly arranged and prepared to treat him later.

Before the operation, Jing Changji made his request: "Your Majesty, the technique of this subject belongs to the secret art of the witch clan, so it cannot be seen by outsiders. It was mentioned earlier when the elder brother of the subject was treating illnesses."

Wei Yin hummed: "So?"

Jing Changji: "It's the same for treating noble people this time."

Wei Yin didn't make a sound, Jing Wenwei was an outsider, he didn't care whether he saw him for treatment or not, but Gao Bo was different, he didn't care about the only relative who brought him up since childhood and was the only remaining relative after the death of his adoptive father. bet.

The secret of Jing Changji's body, whether it is an enemy or a friend, is still in doubt.

Jing Changji calmly let him watch: "I know the importance of nobles to the prince, but both the courtier and the elder brother are in the hands of the prince. Two lives are worth one life, the prince can try to trust the courtier."

Wei Yin looked at Jing Changji for a long time, but he still didn't want to miss this opportunity: "Any other requests?"

Jing Changji said: "The matter of the minister treating the nobleman's illness needs to be kept secret."

Wei Yin hummed, making sure that Jing Changji had no other requests, and waved his hand, and six hidden guards appeared in the originally empty room.

Qi Shushu knelt behind him, even Jing Changji froze for a moment.

I was afraid that this guy would get angry, so he would pull him out and chop him up.

Not long after, the hidden guards called everyone in Gao Bo's room away. Several hidden guards were guarding all directions, so no bird could fly in.

Wei Yin: "Are you satisfied with this?"

Jing Changji had no other requirements. Although there was a systematic shielding space, just in case, he proposed it and made two-handed preparations.

After the points were enough and people were arranged, Jing Changji and Wei Yin went to Gao Bo's room.

When they reached the door, Jing Changji walked in alone.

The door was closed from behind, and the attendants in the room had been emptied long ago, and the wall lamps on both sides were lit in advance.

Even with the windows closed, the room is as bright as day.

Jing Changji walked to the door, and when he went to find Wei Yin, he carried a medicine box, which was still empty at the moment.

He walked around the room, finally returned to the bed, and exchanged points for a shielded space.

Jing Changji checked Gao Bo again, just like the last time he came to see him, Gao Bo's body was weaker than last time.

He was seriously injured and unconscious. He suffered heavy blows to the head, and there was congestion in his head. In addition, the poisoning was under control, but because he was unconscious, his health would only get worse and worse.

Jing Changji exchanged the potion according to Gao Bo's situation.

The guard Yin stood there silently outside the door, he didn't speak, and the confidant next to him didn't dare to speak.

Jing Changji's operation lasted from morning to dusk.

Wei Yin also stood outside the door for four hours. He looked up at the darkened sky outside the corridor. The sunset was setting and the scenery was beyond words.

But the light inside didn't seem to enter his eyes.

With a creaking sound behind him, the door finally opened from the inside. Almost at the same time, a strong smell of blood overflowed.

Wei Yin turned around, his dark pupils fell heavily on Jing Changji's body, and when he saw his tired face, his expression calmed down slightly: "How?"

Jing Changji nodded: "My lord, don't worry, the nobleman will be able to wake up tomorrow morning at the latest."

Wei Yin breathed a sigh of relief, but still didn't dare to take it lightly. He didn't see anyone wake up, so it wasn't really a rescue.

Jing Changji didn't care too much: "You need to watch out for tonight, as long as you don't have a fever, you'll be fine. Of course, even if you do have a fever, I have a way to cool it down."

He reserved five points for emergencies, when the time comes to exchange medicines according to the patient's condition.

Wei Yin hummed: "Take the second son down to rest, so that he can serve you."

Jing Changji didn't care, he was indeed tired. After eight or nine hours of surgery, he was exhausted, and his spirit was always tense, and he had reached his limit.

Jing Changji went back to his room first, fell asleep after eating something.

This sleep did not wake up until the next morning. He opened his eyes and saw the bright colors outside. No one called him in the middle of the night, which meant that Uncle Gao did not have a fever at night, so he should have woken up by this time.

As soon as there was movement on Jing Changji's side, an attendant outside said respectfully, "Second Young Master, is he awake?"

Jing Changji hummed, and stepped forward to open the door. The person who came was not the servant who usually waited in his yard, but the one next to Wei Yin.

The servant's attitude was also different from usual, with a smile on his face: "Breakfast has been prepared all the time, but you want to use it right now? I'll send someone to bring it here."

Jing Changji responded.

The attendant said politely again: "The eldest son came here last night, and the younger one saw that the second son was sleeping soundly and didn't make any noise, but said that the second son was tired from going out of the house during the day."

When Jing Changji saw the other party's attitude, he knew that Uncle Gao might have woken up: "My lord is..."

The attendant was even more admirable, and didn't say much: "I've already woken up at night, the second son is really a master of medicine."

In the past few years, the master has been looking for famous doctors many times, but he only said one thing and couldn't help it.

But now it is the Second Young Master who wakes him up. Considering how important a nobleman is to the Master, the Master will definitely remember the kindness of the Second Young Master in the future.

Seeing that Jing Changji didn't speak, the attendant thought that he was worried that his superb medical skills would leak out: "Don't worry, Second Young Master, what the Master promised will be done. I have already sent someone to find another genius doctor, and I will take care of it when the time comes." The second son took it out."

Knowing how to be a doctor but the medical skills are generally passable is hidden clumsiness, but it is so powerful that it will only lead to disasters.

This is also the reason why Jing Changji let Wei Yin hide it.

The servant left to return to his life, Jing Changji had had breakfast, and went to see Jing Wenwei first, and then went around to the front to plan to go there after appeasing his elder brother.

Just halfway there, the attendant left and came back again: "Second Young Master, that Young Master Jia is here again, do you want to see him?"

Jing Changji's expression changed, it had been three days since Jia Maohan came over last time, maybe someone had followed Xu Yilin to the end.

Jing Changji went to the lobby first, and sure enough, Jia Maohan was walking up and down anxiously waiting there. Seeing Jing Changji rushing up to greet him, but seeing that the attendant beside him didn't speak directly.

The valet found an excuse to leave the place for the two of them.

As soon as the people left, Jia Maohan said anxiously: "Changji, it's not good! Do you want to go back to Jing'an Hou Mansion?"

"Jing'anhou Mansion? What's the matter?" Jing Changji frowned.

Jia Maohan said: "I heard that the Marquis of Jing An wants to establish Jing Chengbao as his son, how long has this eldest brother been? This is too impatient? Even if the eldest son is gone, you should be the son no matter what!"

Jing Changji's face darkened, he wanted to sever ties with the Jing family, and he didn't care about the position of the son of the world.

But the position of big brother should not be given up to others.

What's more, the outside world doesn't know that the elder brother is not dead yet, the boss of the mansion "just died", Jing Anhou is too impatient to have a son so soon.

Jia Maohan was afraid that he would be frightened: "Changji, don't be angry, we will think of a way!"

Jing Changji: "I'm not angry. How did Xu Yilin check?"

Jia Maohan didn't expect him to change the subject so quickly: "Huh?"

"Not found? Xu Chunsheng didn't agree?" If this is the case, then we have to find a way.

Jia Maohan returned to his senses in a daze: "Ah? I agreed. I did find out some things, but they are all old things, so they may not be useful."

Although he didn't know what Changji wanted to investigate, it must have something to do with his elder brother's accident, which was recent, but what they can find now is all old things, and I'm afraid Jing Changji won't be able to use it.

"Old things? What old things?"

"In fact, many people knew about this a few years ago, so there is no need to inquire about it, but in the past two years, no one has talked about it, so it has faded away." Jia Maohan looked at Jing Changji and asked, without hiding it, and quickly said it.

The past is also simple, it happened when Xu Yilin was young.

Xu Yilin is in his forties this year, and he holds the position of Shaoqing in Dali Temple. He was the top of the list 20 years ago, that is, in the third year of becoming a virtuous person.

In that year, Xu Yilin had a great reputation, and the Xu family had been officials for several generations, so the matchmaker for him almost broke the Xu family's threshold.

But they were all rejected by Xu Yilin.

Not only that, but less than half a year later, Xu Yilin fell seriously ill and almost passed away.

Later, I don't know who spread the news, saying that Xu Yilin had a sweetheart for a long time and was only waiting to propose after high school.

Unexpectedly, because the other party's status was too low, the Xu family did not agree, and only promised to be a concubine.

The woman was said to be unwilling, so she cut off contact directly.

Later, I heard that she got married directly, and Xu Yilin was overwhelmed when she learned about it, and fell ill immediately.

"At first, no one believed this story, but who knows...it might be true." Jia Maohan was also a little emotional.

Jing Changji's first life was stubborn when he was young, he didn't like learning, and he knew very little about the past of these people in the court.

Hearing this, I had a guess in my heart.

Sure enough, Jia Maohan continued: "After Xu Shaoqing recovered from his illness, he continued to work in Dali Temple. Everyone was fine, but year after year, Xu Yilin knew that he didn't have a wife yet."

Jing Changji was surprised: "Really?"

Jia Maohan: "Yes, so these old things in the first few years were too famous. After all, this Xu Shaoqing was very good-looking when he was young. I was betting on when he would not be able to persist in marrying a wife, but I lost the bet."

Jing Changji went through all these things without saying a word.

Jia Maohan took out a stack of papers: "After all these years, Mr. Xu has long since ignored him, so the Xu family's heirs are weak. This is also the reason why Xu Chunsheng's biological mother was distracted."

It stands to reason that Xu Yilin would be the best choice, but unfortunately he couldn't get close at all, so he put his idea on old man Xu.

It's a pity that Mr. Xu is not so easy to handle. If it weren't for the old lady, Xu Chunsheng probably wouldn't have been born.

"What are these?" Jing Changji took over a stack of scrolls, and when he opened it, all the whereabouts corresponding to the day were written on it.

His eyes lit up when he realized something.

Jia Maohan patted his chest proudly: "Xu Chunsheng and I went to inquire separately, but we couldn't find out some things. Xu Shaoqing is a loner, and I really don't want to inquire about the whereabouts of Dali Temple. These are not all. Xu Chunsheng and I will continue to part ways Go explore."

Jing Changji responded: "Okay, be careful, don't let him find out."

Jia Maohan was more concerned about another matter: "Where is the Jing'an Hou's mansion? I know Changji, you don't care about the position of the eldest son, but you can't take advantage of it for nothing, right?"

Obviously it should be Brother Jing's position, even if the son is established, it should be Chang Ji's.

Jing Changji looked at one place with deep eyes: "He can't get it."

Not to mention that the eldest brother is not dead, even in the first life, their mother and child did not get it.

Jia Maohan guessed that Jing Changji had a plan. Since Brother Jing's accident, he felt that Changji had changed a lot.

But he didn't dare to ask too much, after all Brother Jing was gone, and he was also afraid of making Chang Ji sad by mentioning sad things.

After Jia Maohan finished speaking and wanted to leave, Jing Changji got up: "I will go out of the city with you."

Jia Maohan was taken aback.

Jing Changji said: "It's time for your eldest brother to change his medicine."

He kept 5 points, and there was no problem with Uncle Gao. He just exchanged them for plaster and replaced them with Jia Jinrong in advance.

Jia Maohan was worried about the assassin: "But those people..."

Jing Changji: "It wasn't necessarily aimed at me last time." What's more, even if it was true, he couldn't leave the house.

At most, it is to find a few more reliable dark guards.

Jing Changji told Jia Maohan to wait first, he bit the bullet and went to see Wei Yin, but no one saw him.

The valet seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and waved his hand, and six hidden guards appeared out of thin air. At first glance, they were dead soldiers who could block hundreds with one.

The servant explained: "The master thanks the second son for his help. During the days when the second son was in the palace, he was protected by two servants, and the six hidden guards were secretly protecting him. The master let the second son feel at ease."

Jing Changji breathed a sigh of relief, with Wei Yin's words, there must be no problem.

Jing Changji left the palace with two attendants, went to the tailor shop first, changed his clothes and changed his appearance before leaving the city.

When Jing Changji returned to the city after noon, there were only 2 points left.

He did not go back directly to Prince Rui's Mansion, but turned back to Jing'anhou's Mansion.

Jing Changji got down from the carriage and went to the door of the Hou Mansion to ring the iron ring. The guard at the gate saw Jing Changji stare round: "Second, Second Young Master! Why are you back?"

Jing Changji glanced at him indifferently: "This is the residence of the Marquis of Jing'an, I can't go back?"

The servant hurriedly slapped himself in the face: "I absolutely don't mean that, Second Young Master, please!"

When Jing Changji returned to the mansion with two attendants, the servant hurriedly sent someone to inform his wife.

Jing'an Hou Xiumu happened to be in the mansion today, but his complexion has not been very good these few days.

Mrs. Liu coaxed him for several days before coaxing him over.

Jing Anhou saw that the third child was not wearing filial piety clothes that day, even as usual, what he did was completely opposite to usual.

The gap was too big, which made it difficult for Jing Anhou to accept for a while, but these few days Jing Chengbao knelt in the main courtyard to admit his mistake, he felt sorry for his son, so let's forget about it.

As for the rumored matter of making the third son the heir apparent, there was indeed such a thing, but Marquis Jing An hadn't made a decision yet.

Mrs. Liu was in a hurry: "Master, since my concubine married into the mansion these years, although I have thought carefully, which one is not for the sake of the Hou family? Now that child Changji has Prince Rui's favor, and because of his current resentment towards the Hou family I'm afraid...they will force Prince Rui to directly withdraw his title from our mansion. I'm afraid the master will also..."

"How is it possible? The second child is not this kind of person." When Jing Anhou said this, he didn't even believe it.

Mrs. Liu wiped away her non-existent tears with a handkerchief: "That kid Chang Ji wants to sever ties with our Hou Mansion! Why wouldn't he dare?"

Jing Anhou gritted his teeth: "But even if you want to be crowned son, then according to the order, it should be..."

Mrs. Liu: "Master, please be fair. If you are asked to be named the eldest son, there is absolutely nothing wrong with being a concubine. But don't you see who is more suitable for the child of Chang Ji or Cheng Bao?"

When Marquis Jing An heard her mentioning this, he became angry again: "Isn't this why you raised and disabled people on purpose?"

Liu felt guilty, and quickly calmed down: "But if it wasn't for his ignorance, even if the concubine had such a heart, she wouldn't have really succeeded, would she? After all, the eldest son is fine, why is he abolished?"

"You... this old man won't tell you!" But he was inherently indecisive, and after a few days of wind blowing by his pillow, he actually knew that the third child was indeed more suitable without the boss.

Mrs. Liu: "Master, if you say that, I don't care about myself. When Changji takes revenge on our Houfu, who will suffer when we see it!"

Marquis Jing An had already got up, and sat back again: "You can give the third son the seat of the son, but the second... will also come back, so what's the matter with staying in the palace? You can find a way for him to find a job, even if it's idle. It is rumored outside that the second child is just hiding his clumsiness, and the old man does not seem to be as stupid as usual."

Liu sneered: "Master, do you believe this?"

Jing Changji grew up under her nose, she doesn't know if he's a fool or not?

Clumsy?Fortunately, he had the nerve to say such foolish words.

Just when Jing Anhou was about to say something, the old lady beside Liu hurried in: "Master Hou, Madam, the Second Young Master is back!"

When Liu heard this, she became more confident: "Master, look, what did I say? He is just scaring you, any severance is fake!"

Jing Anhou breathed a sigh of relief, and glared at her: "Don't say a few words in front of the child."

Stop pissing people off.

Mrs. Liu didn't take Jing Changji seriously: "Master, the son's matter..."

Before Jing Anhou could answer, Jing Changji had already led people directly into the main courtyard.

The people in the courtyard were changed when Mrs. Liu married in.