Chapter 373

"Wei Jinxian and murongjian are allies." Murong Xue's eyes are dim: no wonder Murong Jian was able to transfer back to the capital from Jingzhou. It turned out that he was entrusted with the great fortune of Wei Jinxian. The famous governor of Dongchang wanted to transfer a foreign official to Beijing. It was easy

"Why?" Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curved with a beautiful radian. He wanted to remind her quietly. Unexpectedly, she had already thought of it, and it was also a little clever

Murong Xue's eyes were cold: "Beibei was injured in the falling snow Pavilion. I took it into the carriage and came to the East Hall for a banquet. Only the people in the Marquis of the town knew that the carriage was only a tool for walking. There would be no confidential things on it. The guards of the east hall would not go up and look at them for no reason. They would get on the carriage and take out the Beibei. Someone must have told the news!"

In the banquet hall, Murong Ji echoed Wei Jinxian's words, repeatedly pointed at her and Beibei and made it clear that they were a group.

Ouyang Shaochen bent his mouth and said in a soft voice, "Wei Jinxian is the governor of the East Hall. He doesn't pay attention to such a four grade official as murongjian. He and murongjian are not allies, they can only be regarded as superiors and subordinates!"

"I know that Murong Jian is attached to Wei Jinxian." Murong Xue's eyes were cold. Naturally, the small four grade officials were not qualified to sit on a level with the governor of the East Hall. However, "Murong Jian is far away in Jingzhou, and he can still hold the big tree Wei Jinxian. His skill is not small!"

Ouyang Shaochen said with a smile: "officials in the dynasty have certain means. Besides, murongjian's parents, relatives and friends are all in the capital. It's not particularly difficult for him to catch up with Wei Jinxian."

"That's it Murong Xue nodded. Before leaving Beijing, Murong Jian was an official of the central government. He must have managed certain relationships and contacts. He could not do great things by using them. He could catch up with one or two high-ranking ministers

Wei Jinxian is in a high position and will not be hostile to her for the sake of an unimportant fourth grade official.

He tried every means to calculate her. It should be because she threatened him in Yang village, brushed his face, and killed his assassin in the alley to humiliate him. He hated her so much that he couldn't get rid of it

Murong Jian also wanted to kill her, so he followed Wei Jinxian's plan and informed him. They are really two scumbags in collusion

"Do you want me to clean them up for you?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at her faintly, and the dark light flashed in his Obsidian eyes: he didn't like the people who killed her

"No Murong snow shook his head: "this matter, I solve by myself."

"Can you solve it?" Ouyang Shaochen has a deep vision: one is the fourth grade official of the imperial court, the other is the high-ranking governor of the East Hall. There are countless capable people in her seat, but she is just a little girl. Her martial arts skills are not high, but she still needs power and power, and she wants power and power

"Don't worry. It's about people." Murong Xue's eyes are cold. As long as Wei Jinxian and Murong Jian dare to provoke her, she will never let them feel better.

Looking at the twinkling eyes of her eyes, Ouyang Shaochen flashed a trace of helplessness: "Wei Jinxian, Murong Jian are not simple, you must be careful, if you need help, just say it."

"I know!" Murong Xue nods with a smile. She has never been polite to him

A gust of wind blowing, raised a corner of the car curtain, a familiar figure suddenly came into view, Murong snow eyes a Lin, looked up at the past: "the man in front, but Murong Jian?"

The man was facing murongxue, walking fast in the crowd, hiding in the East and dodging in the west, unable to see his appearance clearly.

Ouyang Shaochen faintly cast a glance: "should be him."

Murong snow willow eyebrow light pick: "he is so furtive, should have no good intention, no trace, follow up to have a look."

"Yes With no trace and deep voice, he drove the carriage up and kept a close distance with Murong Jian, so that Murong Jian could not find them or lose them

Murong Jian walked through the streets and alleys and came to a tall building in front of him. Looking around, he quickly walked into the building.

Murong Xue, sitting in front of the window, gently lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the word "prison" carved on the top of the building. His cold eyes narrowed slightly: what does Murong Jian come to shuntianfu prison for?

The prison was dark and humid, with a musty smell mixed with a faint smell. Murong Jian frowned tightly. He covered his mouth and nose with a cotton handkerchief and walked slowly along the narrow corridor under the guidance of the jailer.

On both sides are small cells, in which a famous court felon is held. The iron railings are indestructible. The prisoners are sitting on the hay, looking numbly at the passers-by

Murong Jian slowly stops in front of a cell. The floor of the cell is also covered with straw. It is wet and dirty. It's almost impossible to see the original color. A middle-aged man is sitting on the straw with his hair in disorder and his robe wrinkled. Facing the wall, he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Murong Jian's eyes sank. He knocked on the prison door and said with a smile, "Lord song, I haven't seen you for a few days. You're all right."

The middle-aged man turned around, his face was haggard, his eyes were deep sunken, his lips were cracked, he had a blue beard on his chin, only the outline of his face could be seen that he was song Qian of Wu'an Prefecture!He looked at Murong Jian coldly: "are you coming to see my jokes?" The deep voice is hoarse and dumb, just like a broken Gong, which is not as clean as before.

"Of course not!" Murong Jian shakes his head. Song Qian was put into prison for a few days, but he turned into this. It can be seen that the prison life is very torturous, but it is very beneficial to him

"What are you doing here?" Song Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at murongjian. The Marquis of Wu'an and the Marquis of Zhenguo had turned against each other. He did not think that murongjian came to see him in the prison because he cared about him

"I'm here to take Lord song out of prison." Murong Jian said with a smile.

Song Qian's dim eyes flashed a bright light, and then disappeared. Looking at Murong Jian coldly, he said, "you should be qualified, right?"

It's human nature to be wise and to protect himself. After his accident, none of his relatives and friends came to help him. Murong Jian and he had a very common relationship. He came to the shuntianfu prison to save him. He had no ulterior motives

"Yes Murong Jian nodded. He came to the prison to find song Qian. He came to talk with him about the conditions. There was no need to hide it.

"Get out of here now. I don't need your good intentions." Song Qian looks at him coldly and makes an order to leave

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