Chapter 70 Jia Lian is captured

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When did we mention Yangzhou Shou Ma to you?

At this moment, Hou Jing and the other guards were complaining in their hearts, but they could only hold it in.

If you say it at this time, wouldn't you be looking for a beating?

He Jiayan was a little embarrassed and replied: "Thirteenth Master, I don't know about this 'Yangzhou Skinny Horse', the students are all serious people!"

When he said this, He Jiayan thought of his sweetheart again, which was really...

Putting aside the random thoughts in his mind, He Jiayan said with great embarrassment: "Students don't even know about those low-level things, don't you think so?"

"Yeah yeah……"

"Brother Su, do you know what Yangzhou Skinny Horse is?"

"I've never heard of it, what about you, Brother Zhang?"

"You don't know, and I don't even know. I've been studying "Spring and Autumn" recently!"

These people are not stupid. They know that it is okay to invite Zhu Jinghong to listen to music, watch a theater and dance, but who would dare to take him to a prostitute?

Everyone present only has one head, and one head is not enough for His Majesty to chop off if they are guilty of ruining the reputation of the prince.

Seeing the performances of these people, Zhu Jinghong no longer pressed, after all, he was just asking.

Picking up the tea cup, Zhu Jinghong said slowly: "I have read Spring and Autumn Familiarly, and I am about to read it. Come and tell me about it!"

"Master Thirteen, I would like to pay you a courtesy..." Hou Jing whispered.

There were too many lies just now, and he couldn't bear to hear what was coming next, so he chose to go out for some air.

Zhu Jinghong waved his hand, and Hou Jing walked out with the knife.

After leaving the courtyard and away from the hustle and bustle, Hou Jing felt a little more peaceful.

"I'm still too pure, so I don't fit in inside, alas..." Hou Jing sighed after draining the water.

At this moment, there was a noise not far away, and the sound was getting louder and louder.

After a while, more than a dozen sergeants surrounded them, which attracted Hou Jing to rush over out of curiosity.

"what happened?"

How could the sergeants dare to look down upon the uniforms of Hou Jinglong's imperial guards? One of the hundred households replied: "This man was sneaky and sneaked into other courtyards to watch, but was captured by our people!"

"Have you notified Jin Yiwei?" Hou Jing asked.

There are Jin Yiwei at the scene. No matter what the person's identity is, if he is sent to prison and tortured, he will say what he needs to say.

"Let me go, let me go...I am a descendant of the Duke!"

When Hou Jing heard the words "descendant of the Duke", he immediately became interested. After all, he was the real Queen of Xiu Guogong.

"Bring the thief over here, I want to see which descendant of the Duke he is!"

"Come here!" Baihu waved to his men.

After a while, a young man was escorted over. He looked a little embarrassed, but his clothes were full of luxury.

Hou Jing took a closer look, smiled immediately, and said in a strange tone: "Oh... isn't this Second Master Lian!"

"Brother Jing, it's great that you are here. We are all our own people. You should make it clear to them!"

Yes, it was Jia Lian who was arrested.

Today, Xue Pan took him to play in Houhu. He met a beautiful and plump woman on the way, and his bones suddenly softened.

So he found an excuse to leave Xue Pan and followed him alone. Unexpectedly, this woman was a domestic slave in Feiyunzhai, which led Jia Lian into the security area, and was then arrested by officers and soldiers.

"You don't dare to call me brother Lian. How noble is your Ning Rong family? I, the Hou family, can't reach you!" Hou Jing said in a strange tone.

Back then, the two father-in-laws of the Jia family were so arrogant that they naturally offended many people.

After the Donghuamen Incident, the Jia family's status plummeted because they failed to take sides in time, leading to the current situation.

Now that Jia Lian was captured, how could Hou Jing come to his rescue?

However, at this moment, a man poked his head out of the small door of the other courtyard, shouting with fear on his face: "Master, this man is following the slave family with evil intentions!"

Seeing this situation, Hou Jing immediately understood and knew that Jia Lian had committed another bad habit.

As a top noble, Hou Jingke knows better than anyone else the bad things going on with the Jia family.

"Everyone, this person's appearance is suspicious and his purpose is not pure. Why don't you bring him in and let Master Thirteen deal with it?"

After straightening his sleeves, Hou Jing continued: "Since he claims to be a descendant of the Duke, maybe the Thirteenth Master knows him and just lets him go!"

There were more than twenty Longjing Guards who came with Zhu Jinghong. Most of these people were nobles and children of the capital. Hou Jing took Jia Lian there just to make him look embarrassed.

The eldest grandson of the Rongguo Mansion followed the servant girl with evil intentions, but accidentally surprised the Thirteenth Master. From now on, there will be more jokes in the Jia family.

Thinking of this, the smile on Hou Jing's face became even wider, but Jia Lian's face turned ashen.

Hundreds of households didn't know about the grudges between Hou and Jia's family, they just thought that Hou Jing knew Jia Lian and was joking with him.

Officers like them, who came from the grassroots level, knew what was going on in the noble circle. In order not to offend Hou Jing and other descendants of the Duke, hundreds of households chose to follow his advice.

"Let's go...Second Master Lian!"

But now the situation is stronger than the people. Even though he, Jia Lian, has all kinds of clever plans, he can only act according to the circumstances.

Next, Jia Lian was taken over by the guards and entered Feiyunzhai under the leadership of Hou Jing.

And in the distance, seeing Jia Lian being arrested and now being brought into Feiyunzhai again, Xue Pan was extremely anxious.

"This stupid guy told me not to go there, but why didn't he listen? Could it be that his head is made of iron?"

"What the heck, after becoming a prince, I think he is also a loser. He still points at me all day long!" Xue Pan became angrier as he thought about it.

While angry, he also felt particularly worried, fearing that Jia Lian would really cause trouble and indirectly harm him.

"Damn... I can't be happy anywhere. I'm unlucky enough to have chosen such a place!" Xue Pan cried in his heart.

He swore in his heart that he would quit sex from today on and wait until Zhu Jinghong left Jinling to come back.

"Should we find a way to save him?"

"What can I think of? If I try to save him, won't I be involved in it too?"

"Let's wait and see!" Xue Pan comforted himself.

On the other side, Hou Jing entered Feiyunzhai and came behind Zhu Jinghong.

"Master Thirteen, we caught a little thief, he seems to be from Rongguo Mansion. How do you think he should deal with it?"

"Rong Guofu? Who is it?" Zhu Jinghong became interested.

"This man's name is Jia Lian. He is treacherous, lustful, bullying good people, and he also..."

Hou Jing's vocabulary became very large, and she tried her best to put eye drops on Jia Lian, hoping to make him look embarrassed in a while.

But before he finished speaking, Zhu Jinghong suddenly asked: "Does your Hou family have a grudge against the Jia family?"

"Of course not. Our two families rarely interact with each other!" Hou Jing quickly denied it, cursing herself for saying too much.

"Bring it in!" Zhu Jinghong did not go into details.

After a while, Jia Lian was escorted into the courtyard in full view of the public, and many guards recognized him.

This was the first time for Jia Lian to see Zhu Jinghong. When he was led to Zhu Jinghong, he knelt on the ground without anyone saying anything, and then kowtowed respectfully.

"Jia Lian comes to see the Thirteenth Master!"

In the previous TV series, Jia Lian was handsome and handsome, but Zhu Jinghong wanted to see his true appearance.

"Keep your head up!"

Generally speaking, at this time, one would either ask Jia Lian to get up or ask questions directly.

It felt weird to have him raise his head like this, but something even stranger was yet to come.

Looking at the two faces in front of him, Zhu Jinghong looked carefully, but did not pay attention to the strange looks around him.

This guy is quite well born, almost as good as me... Zhu Jinghong said to himself.

It seems that this guy's wife, Wang Xifeng, is a ruthless character with a hidden agenda in her smile.

The text also said that she has a pair of pink and triangular eyes, two curved willow-leaf eyebrows, a slender figure and a coquettish figure...

But I don’t know how coquettish this coquettish person is. If I could...

Thinking of this, Zhu Jinghong showed a meaningful smile, which made everyone around him stunned, thinking that he had some special vulgar hobby.