"Since Mr. Liu understands the meaning of this official, he won't stay much. After saying goodbye to Baili Ao, he left here.

"Goodbye." Seeing this, Nalan Qian followed.

Chen Yanben leaned against the middle of the door to rest. When Baili Ao opened, he fell to the ground without any warning.

Baili Ao's face looked a little bad. He reached out and helped Chen Yan up, "Get up."

Too embarrassing!

Chen Yan followed Baili Ao's hand and helped him up. He stared at Qing Xun who was smiling fiercely, and said a few words with his lips, "If you laugh again, you will die!"

Baili Ao did not notice Chen Yan's small movements, and he walked out quickly.

Seeing this, Chen Yan quickly followed.

Perhaps it was because Chen Yan's eyes were too terrible, or because Qing Xun shivered inexplicably because of the other person.

Nalan Qian felt the temperature drop sharply around him. He turned his head and looked at Qing Xun in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Qing Xun shook his head.

If he told his lord that he was frightened by Chen Yan's eyes, he would have to be ridiculed.

Forget it, let’s not talk about it.

Nalan Qian noticed Qingxun Gulu's eyes rolling, and guessed that he had something to hide from him.

But Qing Xun didn't say it, and he didn't ask much.

Zuo Qingxun followed him for a long time and would not lie to himself, "Since it's okay, then leave."

Qing Xun bowed, "Yes."

Beijing, Wutong Residence.

Jiang Huan and Ling Chen sat on the stool. They looked at the piece of paper on the table and their brows became tighter and tighter.

The letter was sent by Baili Aofeige. Jiang Huan took a look and sent Qianying to invite Ling Chen over.

It is of great importance, and it is inevitable that he will neglect if he decides alone. One more person, one more certainty.

Ling Chen and the other two were thinking about the letter in the letter, while Jifeng and Qianying stood behind their masters.

Ling Chen looked up at Jiang Huan who was looking down at something, and his mouth moved slightly, but he finally said nothing.

Ten minutes later...

Jiang Huan finally raised his head, "Master, do you think Baili Ao and the others can come back safely?"

Seeing Jiang Huan speak, Ling Chen was no longer pretending to be deaf and dumb, he shook his head, "It's hard to say. Chu Zhen is an unkind official, plundering the people and forcibly hurting others' lives. Without a backstage, he would not have been able to do this. Baili and Nalan imprisoned Chu Zhen in the Heavenly Prison. If Chu Zhen's backstage knew about it, it would be troublesome."

Ling Chen said, folding the letter on the table.

"Since Baili is willing to write to you a letter explaining the situation of Jian'an and asking you to give him an idea, it is enough to prove how much he trusts you. If you don't think of a way out, Chu Zhen will be reborn from the Heavenly Prison and continue to harm the people. At that time, Baili Nalan and even us will have their lives to worry about."

"I understand what the Lord said," Jiang Huan frowned, "But Lord also needs to know that some solutions cannot be quickly thought out by just thinking about them."

"Gu knows that it is a bit embarrassing for you," Ling Chen patted Jiang Huan's shoulder, "But the matter is urgent, you must think of a way out these days. It is best to be able to kill with one blow and let Chu Zhen accept the sanctions he deserves, and the people behind him can't find any mistakes."

"I understand." Jiang Huan nodded solemnly and said, "To be honest, I don't think the person behind Chu Zhen will help him. After all, it will be useless to save a useless chess piece."

"If you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of something." Ling Chen said, leaving Wutongju.

Seeing Ling Chen leave, Jifeng bowed and said goodbye, he quickly followed.

Seeing Ling Chen and the other two leaving, Qianying suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He sat on the stool and poured tea into his mouth desperately.

Jiang Huan's mouth twitched slightly, "As for that exaggeration?"

"As for." Qianying felt that his thirst was relieved after drinking half a pot of tea. "Every time the Lord talked to the young master, it took more than an hour, and I felt tired when I watched it."

"You are too thirsty and have no good tea in front of the Lord, so you feel tired."

Jiang Huan pointed out the problem to the point.

Qianying saw that Jiang Huan had seen through his own thoughts, and she was embarrassed to spare her head, "Young Master..."

When Jiang Huan saw Qianying like this, he was both angry and funny, "Don't look at me like this, can you be afraid of you? Next time when the Lord talks to me here, you are thirsty. If you want to drink tea, tell me, I'll let you drink it."

"Young Master is serious?" Qianying said.

"A gentleman's words are as good as a horse." Jiang Huan said, and said with a whisper, "Raising a hand."

"Okay." Although Qianying was a little confused, she still did as she did.

Seeing Qianying so obedient, Jiang Huan curled a clear smile on the corner of his mouth.

He raised his right hand and clenched Qianying, "Quicking is a swear. If you say you are thirsty and I didn't let you drink tea, then I will invite you to Juxianlou for a drink until you can't drink it. Is it OK?"

"Yes!" Qianying nodded in a conditioned reflex.

Last time I went to Juxianlou for dinner with my own young master, but the young master was afraid that they would be bored, so he ordered a pot of wine for them to enjoy.

As a result, he became addicted to drinking. After Qianying came back from Juxianlou, he peached himself to buy him the peach blossom tears. If he didn't buy it, he would learn from others to cry, make a fuss, and hang himself.

He never got tired of it, so he bought him a few jars for a moment of peace.

Later, he became calm, but Jiang Huan knew that the more peaceful a person was, the more restless he was hidden in it.

He just said casually, Qianying was so happy. If he bought it, wouldn't he be so happy?

Forget it, he can’t afford to buy a few jars of peach blossoms, just give it to him.

Jiang Huan looked at the excited Qianying and shook his head helplessly, "Qianying, help me polish the ink, I want to write a letter to Baili Ao."

Qianying's mind is full of peach blossoms. When he heard Jiang Huan's instructions, he walked to the desk to polish the ink without saying a word.

The speed is jaw-dropping.

Well...

Jiang Huan looked at Qianying and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Isn’t it just a few jars of peach blossoms? As for how hard you work?

"Young Master, why are you standing there? Writing a letter!" Qianying looked at Jiang Huan without blinking.

"I understand." Jiang Huan smiled and sat on the bench to write a letter.

Ten minutes later, he put down his pen.

"Take the pigeon over."

"Yes." Qianying lowered her head and quickly retreated. When she came back, she had an extra cage in her hand, which contained a snow-white carrier pigeon.

Jiang Huan took out the pigeon from the cage, tied it up with a letter before letting it fly.

Jian'an.

Luodiexuan.

Shen Yan hurried into the house with the pigeon, "Sir, Lord Jiang has replied."

Baili Ao heard this and a smile flashed across his face, "I knew he would find a way for me."

They were both in the court and served as officials, so how could Jiang Huan help him?

Shen Yan complained in his heart.

Baili Ao hesitated from the pigeon's feet and handed the pigeon to Shen Yan, who was standing beside him, "Find a cage to lock it up."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!