It's indeed grand!

Tang Lin smiled and said, "How could I take the credit for this matter? But you looked down on me."

Then there was torture.

...

"Alang."

The maid was holding a plate and searching for the journey and knowledge.

Grapes are a fresh thing. As a prosperous generation in the Tang Dynasty, Cheng Zhijie also planted a plant in the backyard of his home while drinking grapes. However, the fruits were small and sour and cannot be eaten.

But under the grape trellis is a good place to enjoy the cool air.

Cheng Zhijie lay down under the grape trellis and rested.

"Alang."

The maid saw him and quietly placed the plate containing the fruit next to her.

Cheng Zhijie actually didn't fall asleep.

How could there be so many things to sleep when you are old? He is just thinking about things.

He couldn't help feeling guilty when he thought that Chen Zhi was beaten and paralyzed. But thinking about how he encountered such a thing as soon as he was about to make a comeback, it was really a bad year.

Is it because I have been unlucky in recent years?

"Husband!"

Cui came and slapped him gently with a fan.

"Husband is not happy?" Cui knew that he was pretending to be asleep at first sight. "Actually, it is a good thing to rest at home for a few years. By the way, what kind of mahjong has Xiao Jia made? It is said that it is very interesting. Can I make a pair of them?"

Cheng Zhijie remained unmoved.

This old man is still irritating!

Cui smiled. She originally hoped that Cheng Zhiji would retreat bravely, but now that this happened, it was God's will for her.

"Husband, this is God's will and cannot be violated!"

Cheng Zhijie's eyebrows moved.

This means disagreement.

The old couple had a lot of tacit understanding. When Cui understood, he sneered: "There will be punished later. What else do you want to do? Do you still want to go out and lead the army?"

"Alang!"

Someone was running from outside, and the shouts were like a splitting sound.

Cui said angrily: "Where is crying for the soul!"

A maid ran over, "Madam! Someone from Zuotuan Guard is here."

"What do you say? You need to punish me? Just say that my husband is not at home."

Cui immediately revealed the luxurious face of the aristocratic family.

The maid shook her head, "It was said that Wu Yang Bo got the real murderer, and someone framed Ah Lang."

call out!

Cui felt that Cheng Zhijie disappeared after a flash of sight.

She couldn't help but cover her chest and shouted, "Since you don't have home like this, don't come back!"

Cheng Zhijie, who was running, said happily; "I will be back tomorrow for my husband."

With such good news, how could he go home on time? He must have to find the old brothers to go to the brothel to drink with him.

Cui laughed with a sniffle, "I have never seen such an indecent old guy, that's all."

She stood up and said, "Little Jia is indeed the lucky star of the Cheng family. He has never gotten married. Such a good man... He will not flow to outsiders! Let's go and take care of the girls of the right age in the family..."

After cleaning up later, the maid looked up and said, "My wife, only the fifth aunt is suitable."

Cui: “…”

The fifth aunt was only over ten years old, but her seniority was high.

"This... let's see again."

If you introduce the past, what do you call Xiao Jia in the future?

Thinking that Lao Cheng would salute Xiao Jia, he would like to greet him respectfully...

I thought of seeing Jia Ping'an receive the elders' greetings.

Cui shivered, "Forget it."

...

"It was instructed by the Hou of Zhuang."

Pan Mo explained.

"Get someone!"

Tang Lin took the people there, and Jia Ping'an came out at this moment.

The people from Zuotun Guard bowed.

Mingjing followed behind and looked at Jia Ping'an with complicated eyes.

"How did you find out?"

Of course it is wise!

Jia Ping'an felt good about himself at this moment, and he was a little swelling, "I'm thinking that the person who can do this is the executioner. Xie Ji is honest and has no motivation. So what about Pan Mo?"

"But no one thought that Pan Mo was the culprit." Ming Jing never thought that Pan Mo was the culprit.

Jia Ping'an smiled and said, "I went to find the best person in Chang'an County who was executed by the best execution. I asked him to drink and asked carefully. Only then did I realize that there was a big question in the slaughter. Then when I checked, Pan Mo became honest, I became suspicious, and then..."

"Then it was to peel off the cocoon." Ming Jing lowered her head, feeling a little disappointed, and then said, "No wonder Your Majesty asked you to take charge of the hundred horses. I used to think it was for another reason, but now I realized that Your Majesty valued your ability."

Jia Ping'an touched his chin and sighed.

I was able to make a living by relying on my appearance, but in the end I chose to win by relying on my talent.

"It's dead!"

Someone was shouting behind.

Jia Ping'an and Ming Jing went over and saw Tang Lin cursing with a pale face, "Cunning people, they should go to hell after death!"

Indoor, a man hung under the beam of the house and his tongue was stuck out.

"Zhuang Lin committed suicide."

A veteran fighter from Zuotun Guard went in, checked for a while, and turned around and said, "I'm about to die."

Tang Lin frowned and said, "In other words, I will take Pan Mo and hang it here?"

Zhuanglin hung its own southeast branch, which completely stuck this matter.

Cheng Zhijie was wronged and got snow, and the first thing he did was to scold: "Yeah, I know who did it, I said, "Your mother!"

Lao Cheng shouted heroically, and many people were silent.

Then Tang Lin and Jia Ping'an entered the palace.

"Your Majesty, this matter has been found out. Someone from Zuo Tun Guard ordered a minor official to take a ruthless move when he was punished, and then the man committed suicide."

The general story of this matter was explained in a few words, because the emperor had no time to listen to any details.

Li Zhi said, "I understand."

What about my credit?

Jia Ping'an felt that he had lost a lot.

Logically, Tang Lin should have surrendered, but he continued: "Your Majesty, this matter depends entirely on Wu Yang Bo. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to find out the matter."

Old Tang is so loyal. Does he really want to pass on my mantle?

Jia Ping'an couldn't help but feel moved, but when he thought of leaving Baiqi, he would be separated from Li Zhi's protection and would be besieged by the powerful people in Guanlong, he backed down again.

Li Zhi nodded, "I understand."

Sure enough, the emperor is just stingy.

After they left, Li Zhi said in a deep voice: "I remember that Duke Lu was at home a few years ago, and Zuotuan Guard... Let him investigate!"

The emperor's keenness is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

But the holiday has arrived.

Li Zhi returned to the harem and went straight to Wu Mei's place.

"Cheng Zhijie was framed and almost got wronged."
To be continued...