After hearing Yang Tinghe's words, Ye Chunqiu was slightly stunned.

What kind of good show?

Ye Chunqiu saluted Yang Tinghe and said, "Then, the official will say goodbye first."

"Go." He found the official document he wanted from the bookshelf. Yang Tinghe put it on the coffee table and glanced at Ye Chunqiu meaningfully.

Ye Chunqiu came to the Warehouse with doubts and finally understood what a good show.

At this moment, Jiao Fang was lying outside the warm pavilion, with a depressed face.

He seemed to have been ten years old, and he knelt silently on the white-man jade steps without moving.

Ye Chunqiu walked by Jiao Fang's side, and Jiao Fang looked up at Ye Chunqiu. Ye Chunqiu also looked back at him. Seeing that his face was blue and white, even his eyes were dull, as if he was dead.

Ye Chunqiu hurriedly entered the warm pavilion, and saw Zhu Houzhao holding a pen in a rare manner, writing quickly.

Zhu Houzhao heard the movement and looked up and saw Ye Chunqiu coming, and said, "Is Jiao Fang still outside?"

Ye Chunqiu bowed and said, "I'm still kneeling outside."

Zhu Houzhao put down her pen and looked cold: "He still wants to beg for home and retire. It's ridiculous. Henan's imperial examination corruption case has already appeared. Moreover, he also involved many things. Now, he wants to beg for home and retire. Is it over? Haha..."

Zhu Houzhao hated Jiao Fang deeply and said irritably: "Come on, ask him to come in."

A eunuch went to summon him, but soon Jiao Fang came in tremblingly and said in tears: "Old minister..."

"You can't retire!" Zhu Houzhao said sternly: "I have decided, you don't have to mess around anymore. You are a bachelor of the cabinet. Even if you want to beg for your return, you will explain the matter here first before leaving."

Jiao Fang said hurriedly: "Old minister..."

Zhu Houzhao curled his lips and refused to give him a chance to speak: "Don't think I don't know what you did. How many corruption and abuses have you done over the years? Do you want me to criticize you? Now, you just want to leave. Go back and wait for the crime. I won't deal with you now. Wait until the case is decided by the Sansi before deciding."

"Yes, old minister... say goodbye." Jiao Fang sighed, bowed, then got up, turned around and left.

Ye Chunqiu felt very strange. Although Jiao Fang looked like he was exhausted, he looked carefully and found that he was calm.

Now that things have come to death, he has reached the point of death. Logically speaking, he should have been frightened and uneasy at this point, but Jiao Fang's expression is a little different. Ye Chunqiu can't say what's different.

Ye Chunqiu stood aside silently and said nothing. If Yang Tinghe had not taken action, he and Jiao Fang would have been mortal enemies. Ye Chunqiu would have taken action. However, Ye Chunqiu would have only forced Jiao Fang to retreat at most, and Ye Chunqiu could not do anything like Yang Tinghe.

At this time, Jiao Fang was overwhelmed by everyone, and Ye Chunqiu could not plead for him, all of this was found by himself.

At this moment, Zhu Houzhao seemed to remember something suddenly and hurriedly said, "Three brothers, Jiao Fang hasn't gone far yet. Go and pass him a message and tell him to be honest and I will leave him a bloodline, and the rest..."

Zhu Houzhao was still soft-hearted after all.

Leaving a bloodline means that Jiao Fang will be the crime of extermination in the future. Because of this, leaving a bloodline is also grace to some extent.

Ye Chunqiu nodded and left the warm pavilion. Seeing that Jiao Fang had just stepped down the jade steps, Ye Chunqiu said, "Good Mr. Jiao, wait."

Jiao Fang held the jade railing and stopped, looked back at Ye Chunqiu. Ye Chunqiu slowly went down the steps and said Zhu Houzhao's words to him.

This time, Ye Chunqiu was worried and always wanted to see what the Jiao Guild reaction was.

After hearing this, Jiao Fang still looked as if dead, but he bowed to the warm room and said, "Your Majesty's kindness, it's hard for the old minister to repay you."

When he stood up tremblingly, he looked at Ye Chunqiu and squeezed out a smile: "These few days, I have been unable to sleep at night, and I always think of what Ye Shixue said in Baohe Hall that day."

Ye Chunqiu bowed to him and said, "I wonder what Mr. Jiao was thinking of?"

Jiao Fang looked at Ye Chunqiu and looked a little weak, and said quietly: "Ye Shixue said to me: Mr. Jiao, you lost."

After saying that, he suddenly laughed, sighed, and said, "Yes, I was successful in my youth and had never lost, but this time I fell a big shot. I never expected that Xiao He would defeat Xiao He. In fact, what I really lost was not the court dispute involving Datong that day." His eyes were faint, as if he was looking at the Breaking Sky, and continued, "What I never expected was that I lost in this chess. Ye Shixue, you made this chess thing, haha... I was very accurate and cruel enough, and even I couldn't help but admire you."

Playing chess... is indeed a sinister trick, but this is Yang Tinghe's method.

But in Jiao Fang's heart, who else can be the one who is behind Ye Chunqiu who is involved in this way? He has never taken a scholar from Dongge seriously.

Yang Tinghe has always been an invisible and transparent existence in the palace. Who would have thought that the person who really stabbed Jiao Fang in the back would be the Yang Tinghe who was indifferent to everyone?

Ye Chunqiu pursed his lips, but did not speak.

What Jiao Fang thought about it has nothing to do with him, he has arrived in the Jedi.

"Goodbye." Ye Chunqiu bowed and wanted to go back to the warm pavilion.

"Wait a minute." Jiao Fang's attitude was calm.

Ye Chunqiu had to stand firm: "I wonder what else does Mr. Jiao have to explain?"

"I dare not take the confession. I am just a minister who is about to be guilty and a dying person. But now Ye Shixue is at the peak of his life and has made great achievements, which is really gratifying."

Ye Chunqiu felt that he had no need to chat with him, so he said, "If Mr. Jiao just said this, I'll forgive him for being the official..."

A trace of resentment suddenly flashed through Jiao Fang's eyes: "That sentence has been imprinted in my mind. In fact... I just want to tell you, it is unknown who will win."

Seeing that his face was a little distorted, Jiao Fang's personality was somewhat clear. This person had been excluded by the officialdom and even threatened that anyone would look down on him and would take a bow and arrow to kill others. The then-master Wan An was so scared that he quickly promoted him to the position and gave up.

How could such a person who is unwilling to admit defeat not struggle to die?

"Is that true?" Ye Chunqiu smiled: "Mr. Jiao, Ye said goodbye."

Ye Chunqiu looked at him coldly and had already left.

Jiao Fang stared at Ye Chunqiu's back, and various complex expressions flashed through his eyes. He left the Meridian Gate, and there was already a sedan chair waiting for him here. He got into the sedan chair and said, "Go to Zhang Mansion."

Jiao Fang and Zhang Cai had a close personal relationship. At this moment, Jiao Fang finally decided to struggle to death.
Chapter completed!