After leaving the house, Bi Zhian solemnly thanked Wen Zifu.

"If it weren't for the beast you met when you entered Beijing, if it weren't for your suspicion of him," Bi Zhian's voice became hoarse, "I may not be able to avenge A Rao in my life. I, Bi Zhian, have recorded this kindness."

After saying that, Bi Zhian bowed deeply.

Wen Zifu quickly supported Bi Zhian and was extremely earnest: "The lower official was staring at Qiu Xian at first, just hoping to let the adults know that the lower official was transferred to Shuntian Mansion. Although there were stories in it, the lower official himself was not useless.

Officials can do their official duties in the yamen well.

Staying in such a position will not make things difficult for the adults, nor will you want to embarrass Lord Huo."

Bi Zhian smiled. Compared to the high-sounding scene, Wen Zifu was so straightforward, and he was more interested in his appetite.

"Do it well," Bi Zhian said, "I said the day you came. My request to my subordinates is to do things well, that's all."

Wen Zifu responded.

Bi Zhian took a look at the surrounding situation. There was no one nearby, but officials were walking around from afar.

He pressed his voice and said, "There are some things that I can't do, but as long as I can help, I won't refuse."

Wen Zifu was stunned. When he understood what Bi Zhian said, his eyes became hot.

The case of the previous year did not involve him and Wen Zilan, and he also let him go to the Ding'an Marquis' Mansion. He was also grateful and felt sad.

Because Wen Ziliang died.

Wen Zifu knew that he was unable to overturn the case. He couldn't help Wen Ziliang before he died, and he couldn't help him after he died. All he could do was take good care of Wen Yan and Wen Zhang and comfort his brother and sister-in-law in the sky.

That's all.

But in this world, there are still people who know that Wen Ziliang and his wife should not have died, they were implicated and innocent.

Just one sentence can make people feel much more relieved.

Wen Zifu also thanked him.

Bi Zhian didn't say anything more, patted Wen Zifu on the shoulder, turned around and returned to the study.

He also needs to stay alone for a while.

Outside Shuntian Prefecture, the onlookers had not dispersed and gathered to discuss the case.

"This person is so vicious! Killing his wife and sister is because he thinks they are useless!"

"No, it's so miserable to be reborn in the same family with him!"

"He is still a scholar. He is also an official. I heard that he is still a good official. It can be seen that good bamboos can produce bad bamboo shoots, and his reputation will be destroyed by this son for a lifetime."

There were also a few people who were disdainful and just scolded Qiu Xian for being useless.

"That woman was so irritating, no whine, there was no evidence at all. Just that, that fool still accepted it!"

"That's right, as long as he doesn't recognize him, what can the yamen do to him? The body has long been burned."

"It's just a false accusation to bite the woman to death. Isn't it enough? I'm so brave, so why should I kill someone? Kill a few more chickens at the intersection of the street, and my courage is better than him!"

Some people scold, some people laugh, and there are many controversies.

Wen Yan wore a hat and came out of the government office with Madam Huang.

Ebony was right in her arms, and her dark eyes looked back and forth from the crowd.

These people know nothing!

Although Qiu Xian is indeed a coward, he has no resistance in court, all because of his courage being scared by it two days ago.

It’s not enough to scare once, it’s not enough to scare twice, it’s not enough, it’s not enough to scare you a third time.

Isn’t this just a scare result?

Wen Yan heard Ebony'er rumbling softly and couldn't help but smile.

Gently touching its spine, Wen Yan whispered: "That's right, it's all Ebony'er's credit."

Ebony raised her head and meowed at Wen Yan, proud and satisfied.

Xiyuan Palace.

Everyone just finished their studies.

Huo Yixiao pressed his eyebrows to dispel his sleepiness.

Previously, when Tian Hanlin was teaching, he noticed that Zhu Huan turned his head several times to look at him. Now he looked up and happened to meet Zhu Huan's gaze.

"What does Your Highness want to say?" Huo Yixiao asked first.

Zhu Huan hesitated for a while, finally shook his head: "It's nothing."

Huo Yixiao didn't ask again. Zhu Huan had such a temper, and he was used to it.

Zhu Mao came over, took Zhu Huan's shoulder, and smiled and said, "I will invite you to drink in a few days, but I'm not allowed to say I can't come."

Zhu Huan did not refute Zhu Mao's face and agreed.

Zhu Mao looked at Huo Yixiao again: "I have called you several times, but I always refuse to come. I will definitely come this time. I have to drink it with you and compare my alcohol tolerance."

Huo Yixiao was about to refuse, but Zhu Sheng laughed strangely over there.

"What?" Zhu Sheng said, "Don't you drink, brother, you're down. He's like a ok guy. In the end, he really can't sleep and sways all over the city in a carriage."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Sheng's companion laughed out loud. Even the two little eunuchs beside him were winking, as if they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, but they didn't dare not not.

Huo Yixiao glanced at the few people and commented in his heart, "The play is not good."

It seems that Zhu Sheng’s follower is not easy to do.

I have been with Zhu Sheng for several years over the years, but I still haven't seen much progress.

While thinking, Huo Yixiao looked at Zhu Huan again.

Zhu Huan's face was worse than before, obviously he was suppressing his anger.

Tsk.

Huo Yixiao withdrew his gaze.

Zhu Huan is even worse. If you learn more from Tang Zhaoyi, you will not be like this.

"Your Highness," Huo Yixiao said, "I will go back to Huo's house today and will not stop in the palace."

Zhu Huan looked at him without asking the reason or stopping him.

Zhu Sheng was completely ignored and his temper became more and more: "What should I do when I leave the palace?"

Huo Yixiao can answer such questions or not, or he is just Zhu Huan's companion, not Zhu Sheng's companion, just be careless.

Of course, it is common to treat Huo Yixiao and Zhu Sheng as if they were not heard.

But this time, Huo Yixiao answered.

He bent his lips at Zhu Sheng, and smiled like laughing, but more like provocation.

"I'm probably not going to sleep tonight," Huo Yixiao said. "If I don't leave the palace, I can only ride a horse in the palace in the middle of the night."

Zhu Sheng was criticized and saw Huo Yixiao leave after saluting Zhu Mao and others, he didn't even say anything.

Zhu Yu, who had been sitting leisurely by the side, watched the confrontation and smiled: "I can't beat you, but I can't beat you, but I can't say that he really rode around Shuyu Palace in the middle of the night, and his father wouldn't do anything to him. This is the first time you've been defeated, second brother, why bother?"

Zhu Sheng stared at Zhu Yu, his eyes lit up with fire.

Zhu Yu let him stare at him like he is fine.

Zhu Sheng shook his sleeves heavily and took the people away.

Zhu Yu is the legitimate queen. Zhu Sheng wants to fight, so he has to think twice.

Huo Yixiao left Xiyuan Hall before his feet, and was called to the Imperial Study Room.

There were thick notes piled up on the emperor's desk. Seeing Huo Yixiao came, he took out one and asked Eunuch Wu to hand it to him.
Chapter completed!