Chapter 90 Privately Training Soldiers and Forging Weapons

Jiang Jing didn't say anything, but glanced at the man with a gloomy face and his hands behind his back.

"A Su, I'm going out for a while. I'll talk to you tonight."

He thought about it, walked close to Jiusu's ear, whispered softly, and told her the destination.

The intimate behavior of the two attracted two dissatisfied glances.

Jiusu smiled and said, "Go ahead."

Bai Luoxue cursed in her heart and stepped forward with trembling legs. She forced a smile and asked in a fake way, "Sister, what is your relationship with Jiang Jing? Why are you so close? Why did he come to see you at night? Oh my God, a man and a woman alone, you two are not living together, are you?"

Chen Zhao looked at the two of them with eyes full of inquiry.

Hearing this, Jiusu and Jiang Jing interlocked their fingers and introduced themselves: "Oh! I forgot to introduce myself to you all. Jiang Jing and I are together. As long as we don't break the law, other problems don't seem to be any of your business, right?"

Chen Zhao sneered, his eyes full of mockery.

He stood high up, and every word he said was particularly unpleasant. "Jiusu, you left me for a fugitive. Do you think he likes you? He likes the money you took from me."

"General Chen." Jiang Jing looked up, his eyes calm as he spoke word by word, "When Ah Su and I met, you hadn't returned yet, and we all thought you were sacrificed."

Jiusu snapped his fingers and said, "Yes, I have been a widow myself."

Chen Zhao grabbed Jiang Jing's collar with both hands, veins bulging on his arms, and murderous intent emanated from his body. This was a general who had been away from the battlefield for less than two months, and his life and death were hanging by a thread.

"You know, it's as easy for me to kill you as it is for me to kill an ant."

"Chen Zhao!" Jiusu didn't have enough strength to separate the two. She looked at Jiang Jing, whose face was flushed red. "This is my home. It's not your turn to teach someone a lesson. If you hurt him, I will report you to Shengjing."

Bai Luoxue also tried her best to stop him.

"My dear husband, don't be impulsive. You've become a general at such a young age, and there are so many people watching you. If you take action, someone with ulterior motives will tell the emperor, and your future will be ruined!" She was afraid that she couldn't persuade him, so she immediately covered her stomach and cried, "My stomach hurts."

Fang Fei understood the young lady's thoughts and shouted, "General, please take a look. The young lady is really in pain."

At this time, Jiang Jing also pinched his fingers and pried them off his collar one by one.

He took a deep breath and looked at Chen Zhao, who had calmed down. "General Chen, in the officialdom, the most taboo thing is to show your emotions on your face and in your fists."

Chen Zhao bent down and picked up Bai Luoxue.

"This general needs a convict to teach me about officialdom."

He exhaled, looked at his mother who had been avoiding him, and gave instructions helplessly.

"Mom, come home and find me if you have anything."

Mrs. Lu closed her eyes and said calmly, "Go back."

Jiusu straightened Jiang Jing's collar and looked at the red marks on his neck. He said distressedly, "Just kick him next time. He's just a general, what's so arrogant about him? He doesn't need to be taught. Maybe he'll end up worse than an exile in the future."

What she didn't know was.

What she said came true, and it was referring to her.

Jiang Jing chuckled, "Don't be angry, I'll go out first."

Outside the mansion, Chen Zhao walked briskly, put the woman in the carriage, and seeing that she was fine, he gave her a few instructions, then stood in front of the mansion, waiting for Jiang Jing to come out. He warned, "Stay away from Jiusu, or I won't let you go."

Jiang Jing said calmly, "You have no right to chase me away on behalf of Ah Su."

Chen Zhao blocked his way, the jealousy in his eyes almost overflowing, and he didn't know where the sense of superiority came from. He looked up and said provocatively: "You haven't forgotten, Jiusu is my ex-wife, the door of our house is always open to her, she is just angry for a while, and thinks it's fun. One day, she will come back to me."

After a moment, when he thought Jiang Jing had nothing to say.

Jiang Jing stared at him, anger in his eyes, and clenched his hands tightly.

"What right does a traitor have to mention old feelings?"

"Oh, you two, this pair of dogs and bitches, I don't know when you hooked up. I'm not a good person, and Jiusu is even more unfaithful to her husband!" Chen Zhao's breathing was rapid. He felt that there was nothing wrong with men having sex for three or four periods, so why did everyone say that he was betraying Jiusu? He said anxiously.

Jiang Jing resisted the urge to hit someone.

"When I met her, I did have some emotions, but she said that she had to deal with her affairs first, otherwise, it would be irresponsible to me, her, and this relationship.

Chen Zhao, you will never experience what love is in this life."

In the carriage, Bai Luoxue was extremely nervous, fearing that the two would fight. Jiang Jing was just a fugitive, and not only would he have to kowtow, but he would also have to be on guard against Chen Zhao's hidden arrows. She lifted the curtain, looked straight at Jiang Jing, suppressed her nausea, and spoke in a gentle tone.

"Husband, it's going to rain heavily. Let's go home quickly."

The moment Chen Zhao turned around, she immediately retracted her affectionate and longing expression.

Chen Zhao caught a glimpse of something unusual, got into the carriage, frowned, and asked, "Were you looking at Jiang Jing just now?"

"Huh?" Bai Luoxue paused her hand on her stomach and said nervously, "I've been looking at you. Why would I look at Jiang Jing? What's so good about him, a fugitive?"

Qiu Mansion.

The housekeeper led Jiang Jing to the backyard.

Jiang Jing saw the person sitting on the high seat and knelt on the ground with his hands clasped together, "This criminal pays homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Get up." Xu Qihuai put away his folding fan and looked at the noble young man who was once full of vigor and vitality. His face had been smoothed out and became more serious. "Jiang Jing, it's been a long time since we last met. I really miss the days when we used to discuss important matters together."

Jiang Jing respectfully sat in the seat pointed by the prince, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness."

Xu Qihuai looked at him and thought of Jiusu again.

"Jiang Jing, you met a good woman. In order to restore your identity, she actually exposed her capital. She has fine salt."

Jiang Jing's pupils trembled slightly. He had heard Ah Su mention it before, but he hadn't expected that the Crown Prince had already reported it to the Emperor. He had underestimated Ah Su's feelings for him. Everything she had done far exceeded his. He pursed his lips lightly, "The criminal will not let her down."

Hearing this, Xu Qihuai smiled.

He didn't come here to watch the two of them show off their affection. "A few days ago, I chatted with your father for a while and was still impressed by his talent. It would be great if the emperor could pardon you. Then, you can take the imperial examination and become the top scorer, and show them."

Jiang Jing bowed, "I, the criminal, will not disappoint the Crown Prince."

Xu Qihuai took a deep breath, took out the map of Lingcheng, spread it on the table, and talked about the important matters here.

"My people have found clues that Prince Chang is secretly training his troops and forging weapons. They are in Lingcheng. The terrain here is dangerous, but not easy to detect. I came here to find Prince Chang's secret base."

"I have lived in Suming County for so long as a criminal, but I have never heard of this." Jiang Jing frowned. Prince Chang was training troops privately. He wanted to seize the military power and the throne to rebel. I am afraid that this will not end well. Once the army is launched, Lingcheng will be plunged into dire straits.