"Master, someone is blocking our way." Linda reined in the reins, the horse's hooves were raised high, and the horse hissed, which could be heard very clearly in the silent night.

Jia Amnesty raised the curtain, took a look, with a half-smile on his face, and lightly jumped off the carriage, "Isn't this Chen Yuanwailang? Why are you in this alley? Are you waiting for me?"

Chen Xuran spat, "Jia Enhou, don't pretend to be serious, thinking who doesn't know who you are!"

Jia Amnesty snorted, and closed the fan with a snap, "That's an interesting statement. Chen Yuanwailang just told me who I am, so that I can understand myself better."

"Is it possible that you don't know what kind of person you are? The world says that you are generous and informal, but I heard something saying that your family is doing a bad business." Chen Xuran sneered, his brows and eyes full of sarcasm.

The smile on Jia Amnesty's face paused, and the brows furrowed indistinctly, no sinister business? !

Could it be that there is usury?

Jia She quickly thought of this possibility. In the original book, it was Jia Lian's daughter-in-law Wang Xifeng who put the usury, but Mrs. Wang was not mentioned at all, but now it seems that Mrs. Wang's hands and feet are not very clean?

Although he vaguely guessed this possibility, Jia She's expression was calm, and he cast a glance at Chen Xuran, "Chen Yuanwailang, don't talk nonsense, you can eat food, but you can't talk nonsense!"

"Bah!" Chen Xuran was not polite, "You really pretend to be decent, those who don't know really think that you, Jia Enhou, are such a glorious person!"

Lin Da's face sank, "Master Chen, what nonsense are you talking about, our master is a man of glory!"

"The master speaks, how can your slave speak!" Chen Xuran glanced at Lin Da with a sneer, turned his head and said to Jia She: "Jia Enhou, I also expected that you would refuse to admit it to death, but now the evidence It's in my hands, look!"

Chen Xuran unfolded a piece of paper with a swipe, his face full of arrogance and disdain.

The servant next to him tactfully handed over a palace lantern to illuminate it. Under the shining candlelight, the words on that piece of paper were clearly visible.

It was written on a piece of paper that a family of four borrowed loan sharks from the Rongguo Mansion. Due to the hardships of the age, they had to sell their sons and daughters because they couldn't pay the loan sharks. There were several finger prints clearly printed on the end of the paper.

Jia Amnesty squinted his eyes, knowing that [-]% of this was true. If someone in Rongguo Mansion really gave loan sharks, it could only be the Wang family!

"Just relying on such a piece of paper that you don't know is true or false, you want to wrong our Rongguo Mansion." Jia She said slowly, with his hands folded on his chest, with a calm posture, "Chen Yuanwailang is too naive to think, such a piece of paper Paper, I can get as many sheets as I want."

The corners of Chen Xuran's mouth curled up, "Such a piece of paper, of course, can't convict your Rongguo Mansion, but I don't only have this one, as long as I paste these papers in the city, it won't take a few days. Everyone in the city knows it, when the time comes, how good will your reputation be?"

Chen Xuran had no intention of using these testimonials to convict Jia She. For such a thing, Jia She could find someone to take the blame. His idea was to take this opportunity to completely ruin Jia She's reputation.

Fame may not be a big deal for ordinary people, but for powerful people like them, they can have nothing but a good reputation. A person's reputation will even affect his family, otherwise Wang Ziteng His wife will not worry about their children's marriage because of Wang's affairs.

"I see." Jia She looked thoughtfully at the paper in Chen Xuran's hand, "What do you want?"

He looked around without a trace, and it was silent at this moment. Although it was not yet curfew time, the number of pedestrians on the road had gradually decreased.

The night is dark and the wind is high, when killing people and setting fire.

A flash of nostalgia suddenly flashed in Jia She's eyes. Speaking of which, it seemed that he hadn't done such a thing as beating someone for a while. Sure enough, as he got older, his heart softened a lot.

Chen Xuran suddenly felt a chill run up his back, as if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast.

A gust of cold wind blows, the candle flame flickers in the wind, and the shadow on the ground struggles as if being torn apart.

Chen Xuran shuddered, Moyan held the palace lantern in one hand, and a pen in the other. The white rice paper was spread on the horse's back. The horse suddenly snorted, and the brush stroked on the paper, leaving a thick and colorful mark.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want you to be taught a lesson!" Chen Xuran said in a loud voice, there is nothing to be afraid of, he, Jia She, has a clue in his hands, the most fearful thing should be Jia She's guessing right!Chen Xuran emboldened himself.

The corner of Jia She's mouth twitched, it seemed to be mocking or amused, if it wasn't for Chen Xuran's appearance that was [-]% similar to the right minister Chen Hengzhi, Jia She would have suspected that Chen Xuran was born to the old king next door.

"Really?" Jia She touched the corner of his lips, "This is interesting, because I happened to think so too."

"Why do you think so?" Chen Xuran was stunned for a while, before he understood what Jia She said, he already hid back as if he sensed the danger.

Jia She sneered.

Chen Xuran realized that his behavior was a bit weak, he puffed up his chest, and said without any rigidity: "Could it be that you still dare to touch me?"

"Congratulations, you guessed it right." Jia She pinned the fan on his waist, creaking his knuckles, and grinned, "There's no one else here, what's wrong with you!"

"You, you dare to..."

Chen Xuran looked at Jia She's bright smile, his heart tightened for a while, his lips became dry, and he took a few steps back shyly.

"Quack quack" several crows flew across the sky.

From time to time, there were muffled groans and cries of pain in the alley.

"Woooooooo..."

Chen Xuran struggled desperately, with a piece of paper stuffed in his mouth, the smell of ink was very strong, mixed with the smell of paper, it was simply disgusting.His little servant was also tied up, and his mouth was similarly gagged.

Flipping through the paper confession found from Chen Xuran's hand, Jia She's eyes were filled with boundless coldness, using the money from the public office to put ushers, and playing with the reputation of Rongguo Mansion, Mrs. Wang is really daring this time!

"Linda." Jia She called out.

Linda recovered from the trance, and quickly responded: "Master."

He never expected that the old man would do it as soon as he said it, without even a chance for the other party to react, and even before he could help, the master and servant were thrown to the ground.That skill is simply amazing.

"Tie the feet of these two people." Jia She said lightly.

Chen Xuran's eyes widened, and they almost didn't fall off.He looked at Jia She with hatred, almost wishing that his flesh would be blanched.

Linda took out the rope from the carriage and tied their feet firmly.

Jia Amnesty bent down, raised the corners of his mouth, reached out and patted Chen Xuran's shoulder lightly, "Chen Yuanwailang, next time you have some evidence from our Rongguo Mansion, welcome to come here again and wait for me."

Chen Xuran hardly died of anger, his eyes were burning with anger!

Jia pardon the hypocrite!The villain!

As the servant of the household department, he beat someone with his own hands!

Chen Xuran was so angry that he turned his head away, his eyes slid over the figure who appeared at the entrance of the alley at some time, his pupils suddenly lit up, and he desperately let out a sound of "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

If Jia Amnesty was aware of it, he looked at Chen Xuran with confidence.

After he saw clearly who was standing at the entrance of the alley, a trace of surprise and anxiety flashed across his eyes.

Then these surprises and anxiety turned into calmness.

"See deep." He called.

The voice was as calm as ever.

He didn't know how long Qin Jianshen had been here, nor how much he knew about this matter.

Qin Jianshen stood silently at the entrance of the alley, it was strange to say, seeing such things, even if he would not be very moved in the past, he would at least feel a little displeased with Jia She's behavior, but now, he knows I know that I don't have such emotions in my heart.

The first thing he thought of was—whether he should kill Chen Xuran to silence him.

This matter appeared in his mind very quickly, so that when Jia She called him, Qin Jianshen had already figured out who he was going to throw the blame on. It couldn't be more reasonable to throw Chen Xuran's death on Prime Minister Zuo and the others.

Qin Jianshen was facing the light, half of his handsome face was hidden in the shadows, and his brows and eyes looked colder and colder.

Chen Xuran frantically moved towards Qin Jianshen. Seeing what Jia She did just now, Qin Jianshen should see through his true colors!Although he doesn't like Qin Jianshen, but at the moment of life and death, as long as Qin Jianshen is willing to help him, he will definitely write off all the past.

Jia Amnesty raised his foot, kicked Chen Xuran back, and walked towards Qin Jianshen.

Qin Jianshen stood where he was, his eyes flickered, and he was about to speak.

Jia Amnesty had already walked in front of him, "How much have you seen?"

"All." Qin Jianshen was worried that Chen Xuran would find someone to ambush Enhou halfway, so he turned back.

"Then what do you think?" Jia Amnesty asked this sentence, clenched his hands under his sleeves tightly.

Qin Jian tilted his head deeply, staring at him with dark eyes, "Will it hurt?"

Jia She was stunned for a moment, then shrugged, "Are you asking me or him?"

Qin Jianshen lowered his head and looked at Jia She's hand, "Does your hand hurt?"

Chen Xuran was going crazy, his nose was blue and his eyes were swollen, but Qin Jianshen actually asked the culprit if his hands hurt?Wouldn't Qin Jianshen's conscience ache? !

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