Chapter 327: The Past Is Like A poem
The young master’s daughter stared at the young master and touched her stomach, feeling pity.
Hearing that, the young master of tread, but fortunately, his daughter, escape from death in a great catastrophe. Otherwise, he will have to taste the taste of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person.
Jin Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. Fortunately, the daughter of the young master was fine. She really didn’t know what to do if they were to die.
Ji Jingzhi held Jin Weiwei’s soft hand, indicating that Jin Weiwei should not worry. Touching Jin Weiwei’s little hand full of sweat, Ji Jingzhi felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
Her own Weiwei was afraid to be frightened. It made her shudder with fear really heartache.
Ji Jingzhi doesn’t care what others think. As long as he can get Jin Weiwei, the live together peacefully is good.
Ji Jingzhi did not care about the bad influence that might be caused by this incident. Even if Jin Weiwei’s reputation was ruined, she was still his love. Is there anything that can separate him from Jin Weiwei? No, this doesn’t exist at all.
Seeing that her daughter was fine, the young master was relieved. Even his hatred for Jin Weiwei decreased a little. However, there was still anger on his face, but it wasn’t that shocking.
“Since my daughter is fine, you can leave now.”
With a cold face, he said the word “Go” as if he wanted Jin Weiwei to get lost.
If not for his daughter, live together peacefully, he would have made a scene with Jin Weiwei in a life-and-death struggle. He even offended the Regent father and son and wanted to retaliate against Jin Weiwei.
Jin Weiwei looked at the look of the mansion and felt a little upset. However, it was her fault.
Jin Weiwei shook her head and sighed. She looked at Ji Jingzhi and said, “Jingzhi, let’s go.”
Ji Jingzhi nodded and agreed. Then, he cupped his hands to the mansion and left with Jin Weiwei.
Along the way, Jin Weiwei didn’t say anything. She was so cheerful that she didn’t have that attitude. Sometimes responding to Ji Jingzhi’s question was just a perfunctory be absent-minded.
Ji Jingzhi hugged Jin Weiwei and kissed Jin Weiwei in public. Jin Weiwei’s pupils shrunk and she blushed.
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Jin Weiwei rolled her eyes helplessly.
“You are not allowed to ignore me, nor are you allowed to be unhappy. Ji Jingzhi pinched Jin Weiwei’s soft and smooth face and said in a depressed tone.
God knows how heartbroken he was when he saw Jin Weiwei’s face on the vary from minute to minute in the Prefecture.
Now, the young master’s daughter, escape from death in a great catastrophe, live together peacefully. However, Jin Weiwei seemed to be still worried about this and her expression was not very good, which really made him feel uncomfortable.
“I heard it,” Jin Weiwei was amused by Ji Jingzhi’s appearance and a smile appeared on her pale face.
He looked at each other and nestled on his shoulders, enjoying the warmth of a moment.
The surrounding scenery seemed to be a be cast into the shade, becoming a foil for the pair of watchers.
The two of them hugged each other tightly as dog food spilled one after another.
Jin Weiwei stayed in Ji Jingzhi’s arms, feeling inexplicably at ease.
The two of them were intimate for a long time until Jin Weiwei pushed Ji Jingzhi away and their ambiguous feelings dissipated.
“Let’s go, I still have to deal with the rest.”
Jin Weiwei thought of a mess and sighed helplessly.
“Don’t worry, you still have me.”
Ji Jingzhi held Jin Weiwei’s hand and gave Jin Weiwei spiritual encouragement and support.
After she went back, Jin Weiwei went straight to the dormitory and took the medicinal herbs and water from the space. She went to find a famous doctor and prepared a lot of prescriptions. He worked overtime to make pills.
After the pill was made, Jin Weiwei’s make a hurried journey without stop asked the servants to distribute the pills. Anyone who had eaten the meat in her shop could receive them.
In order to calm down, Jin Weiwei specifically instructed the servants to record out which family members had an accident and brought a message for Jin Weiwei. The carelessness was that Jin Weiwei would personally apologize.
After doing these things, Jin Weiwei fainted. She was exhausted by this incident. It would be strange if she was not tired from the run around here and there.
Jin Weiwei fell on the desk, her eyes dazed. The ink on the table rolled over and stained her light colored clothes.
The servant saw this. She quickly called a famous doctor for Jin Weiwei. The famous doctor rushed over quickly for Jin Weiwei’s pulse. After a general turmoil, Jin Weiwei regained her senses.
Jin Weiwei’s side was in a mess. The capital city is also non-stop.
Although Ye Zhizhou didn’t care about Jin Weiwei harming his daughter, he still remembered it in his heart. And because Ji Jingzhi used power to suppress people, he was dissatisfied and decided to take revenge.
After thinking about it, Ye Zhizhou told Gongsun Minzhi about Ji Jingzhi coming to Ye City. He is only slightly soft-spoken, even if he is persuading, he will not be to put in one’s eyes. And he was afraid to offend the Regent father and son, so he told Gongsun Minzhi this.
He knew that with Gongsun Minzhi’s personality, he decided to tell the Emperor about this.
As expected, Ye Zhizhou did not expect. As soon as he left, Gongsun Minzhi wrote a Folt and sent it to Beijing.
The imperial study room
The Emperor sat in front of the desk and read the song.
Soon, he saw Gongsun Minzhi’s play. Seeing the contents of the song, Long Yan was furious and said,
“Ji Jingzhi is so bold!” Without Young Master’s permission, he dared to leave the capital without permission. Is he a son or a Supreme King? Dare to do what one wishes without restraint without Young Master’s permission?
After that, the Emperor pushed open the script. The melody fell all over the ground, and the eunuch quickly came in to clean up.
“The son of the prince is so rude, ignoring the rules of the palace. Yan Lu didn’t believe it. The Regent didn’t know about this! The Regent didn’t to put in one’s eyes them. The young master decided that he couldn’t forgive their father and son.
From time to time, the Emperor’s angry shouts came from the imperial study. The eunuchs at the door heard the sound and didn’t dare to make a sound.
At this moment, a man in a court uniform walked over. The Emperor’s words in the imperial study fell into his ears.
The man smiled and didn’t say a word.
It was Shen Che Lord Shen.
Seeing this, the eunuch at the door hurriedly went in to report.
After a while, the eunuch came out and said to Shen Che, “Your Highness, please.”
Shen Che went in and bowed to the Emperor who was in a dragon robe before the case. “Holy Lord, Weichen thinks that he shouldn’t punish the Regent for this.”
The Emperor looked confused when he heard this.
“Why did Aiqing say that?”
Shen Che was deeply favored and the Emperor was willing to listen to what he said.
“Back to the Emperor, Regent have rights in one’s hand, on the court. His influence is not small. If he was punished again and again. It will definitely make some court officials feel resentful, and the court will be turbulent, and the rivers and mountains will not be stable. Please think twice.
On the other hand, Shen Che gave birth to the mouth of a be skilled in debate. The mouth was opened and closed, convincing the Emperor.
“Fine, then I will pretend that I don’t know.” I just hope that their father and son don’t want the be insatiable, the dignity of the time and again.
The Emperor snorted coldly, his tone full of annoyance.
Shen Che was secretly delighted when he saw this.
Shen Che discussed with the Emperor about the imperial court and left the imperial study.
Then, he turned to the Wei Family and told Wei Shuwei and the people in the Wei Family about it.
The next day, the Emperor’s depart from one’s normal behavior went to Ji Changhuai to talk about the past.
The Emperor talked about some interesting things about his childhood with Ji Changhuai. Hearing Ji Changhuai’s words, be filled with a thousand regrets felt a little sore.