Facing the official's gaze, Yang Jian took a deep breath, leaned over and whispered into the ear of the official Zhao Ji.
"Guan family, our family went to the Imperial City Division today. By accident, we saw some news collected by the Imperial City Division in the past few days..."
Having said this, Yang Jian looked like he was hesitating to speak, which immediately made official Zhao Ji's face darken.
The official Zhao Ji stretched out his hand towards Yang Jian and uttered two words concisely and powerfully.
"Bring it here."
Yang Jian quickly took out the pieces of news from his sleeve and presented them with both hands with great respect.
Xuanji stood aside as quietly as a chicken, his head lowered, but out of the corner of his eye, he kept staring at the official of the Song Dynasty.
Zhao Ji took it in his hand, and after unfolding it, his eyes quickly fell on the very familiar name of Gao Zhang on the paper.
When he saw Gao Zhang in the afternoon, he would go to the Fan Tower and go to Miss Shishi's house.
Stay for one and a half to two hours and leave before dinner.
There are such similar records on several pictures in a row. The expression of this official from the Song Dynasty changed from surprised at the beginning to gradually becoming solemn.
In his final rage, he plucked the pieces of paper into a ball with his eyes almost blazing.
"Impossible, this is impossible." Zhao Ji, an official, roared in such a low voice.
Yang Jian on the side quickly fell to the ground, and in his ears, there was the sound of the official's footsteps standing up and running quickly in the room.
At this moment, Yang Jian, who was resting his forehead on the ground, raised the corners of his mouth in a strange arc.
The sound of fast footsteps gradually slowed down and turned into a slow pace in the hall.
With his forehead on the ground, Yang Jian was counting silently in his heart, wanting to see how long it would take for the official Zhao Ji to make a decision.
When the footsteps stopped for a few breaths, Yang Jian heard a muttering sound that was almost talking to himself.
"I don't believe it, Xiao Gao is not that kind of person..."
As soon as these words came out, Yang Jian felt a chill in his heart, just when he wanted to take action.
Official Zhao Ji's voice rang out.
"Yang Jian, how long has Xiao Gao been away?"
After hearing this question, Yang Jian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and controlled his voice.
"The official family, I remember, Xiao Gao Zhuangyuan left less than half an hour ago."
Official Zhao Ji took a deep breath, controlled his emotions, and tried to make his emotions calmer.
"In that case, the sky is just right today and I have nothing to do, so let's go over and have a look."
Seeing Yang Jian raise his head with a puzzled expression on his face, official Zhao Ji's face darkened.
"Stand still, you idiot, go to Fan Tower."
"Yes, yes, I understand. I will make arrangements now."
"be quick!"
"..."
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Zhao Ji, an official sitting in the carriage, wanted to open his mouth for the first time, but in the end, he slowly gave up the urge to stop the carriage.
I haven't seen Miss Shishi for a long time, and now I can't help but think about Shishi in my dreams at midnight.
Therefore, even if I go, it will be justified...
Well, of course I believe Xiao Gao, he will definitely not do such a thing...
Yang Jian, who was beside the carriage, whispered to the driver to speed up. He didn't know that Zhao Ji, the official inside, was still trying to persuade him repeatedly.
Yang Jian only knew that if the official Zhao Ji caught the real evidence that Gao Zhang was hooking up with the teacher girl.
Haha... Even if such a scandal cannot be publicized, the officials who have been humiliated will definitely be completely disappointed with this very beloved disciple.
When I think of Gao Zhang, that sweet-mouthed and clever young man, if he loses his favor.
At most, the officials would not punish him severely for the sake of his father Gao Qiu's face, but his future would inevitably be bleak.
At least while the official is alive, he will never have the chance to become a trusted confidant of the official.
And his position as a confidant eunuch will become very stable, and also let those who care about others understand.
Our family can go through countless ups and downs next to the official family, but it can still stand firm. If you want to get close to the official family.
Let’s think about it first, how to satisfy our family and come up with generous terms...
Inside and outside the carriage, the official and his first confidant, the eunuch, each had their own thoughts. A group of imperial guards dressed as ordinary guards loyally surrounded the carriage and headed straight for the Fan Tower.
Just when he came to the corner of the street, Zhao Ji, an official who had been raising the car window and looking outside, saw the miscellaneous people waiting outside Miss Shishi's house.
There is also a familiar carriage, which is exactly the one that his beloved disciple Gao Zhang rides on weekdays.
Official Zhao Ji couldn't help but close his eyes, but the next moment, a low call came from the carriage to the ears of Yang Jian and others.
"parking."
With this order, the carriage stopped quietly. Yang Jian looked at the carriage with a confused face, wondering what the official wanted to do.
Didn't you come here just to catch an adulterer? How come you can already see Miss Shishi's attic, and at this moment, you can still call a timeout?
Isn't it like our family was already lying on the bed in the clean room, and the master had prepared the knives, and suddenly he said, "Wait a minute, let me go to relieve myself first." Isn't it as crazy as that?
Just when Yang Jian was complaining crazily in his heart, the official's instructions came from the carriage again.
"Go and call Gao Zhang's personal attendant. I want to ask him personally."
"..." Yang Jian opened his mouth, and finally nodded in agreement, raised his chin, and signaled a guard to go over and summon Gao Zhang's personal entourage.
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At this moment, Fu'an, together with several brothers, was listening carefully to Lu Qian's story about his majestic years when he was the instructor of the 800,000 Imperial Army.
I can't help it, it's too boring, I have to stay here for an hour or two every day, and from time to time there is the sound of singing and music.
I had long been tired of listening to these rough guys, so I started to hear all kinds of interesting stories about Coach Lu, who could defeat ten of them easily.
While everyone was beaming with joy, Fu'an raised his eyelids with awareness and saw a horse galloping towards this direction. After taking a closer look, he was immediately happy.
"Ouch, who did I think it was? It's my young master's master who is here."
"Isn't your young master's master lying in the small Taoist temple in the mansion?"
Lu Qian was confused when he heard this. He remembered that the master in Gao Yanei was a Taoist priest who was paralyzed in Gao Mansion due to cerebral thrombosis.
Fu'an pointed at the visitor proudly and lowered his voice to Lu Qian.
"That's just one of them, this is the other one, His Highness King Yan."
"..."
(End of chapter)
