"Why didn't you tell me that you had a bad relationship with your father?"
Shen Qing is straightforward, and procrastination is not her character.
Jiang Zhuo calmly bent his fingers, paused, and then quietly released them.
In order to avoid the emperor's suspicion, he chose a different path from Jiang Ling. Jiang Ling advocated persuading people with reason, while he used violence to enforce the law. The two pretended to be at odds on the surface, but in fact they had a good relationship.
"Qingqing, even without the Prime Minister, I can still help you."
"You should at least tell me that we should work together to send your father to retirement, and then find other options. This way, you will have an easier time in the court, and won't be constrained in every way."
Jiang Zhuo was stunned when he heard this.
"My dear, I dare not kill my father."
"Are you crazy?" Shen Qing rolled his eyes. "Who told you to kill your father? I mean, let your father enjoy a good life outside the officialdom and let him resign on his own initiative."
He even killed his father. How capable of that!
"Qingqing, don't you think I will be a burden to you?"
"Oh, a truly strong person is never afraid. And for me, carrying three people alone is no problem."
Jiang Zhuo held Shen Qing in his arms, smelling the slightly cool fragrance mixed in her hair, and felt warm in his heart.
"Qingqing, you are so nice."
"I know." Shen Qing gently pushed Jiang Zhuo away.
There was a chill in his air.
"Then why are you angry?"
"Because you didn't tell me this, it means you don't trust me. You don't trust me, but you keep calling me 'Qingqing', making me feel like I know you very well..."
She was actually just inexplicably angry, and then she broke down his door for no apparent reason.
As if, sure that he would coax her.
Something seems to be wrong with her...
"I thought you knew."
After all, the discord between the Jiang family father and son is well known in the capital.
"Humph, don't you forget that I've only been in the capital for a few days?"
"Yes, yes, I didn't think it through." Jiang Zhuo hurriedly coaxed her, and suddenly thought of a question, "Qingqing, who told you about this?"
"Qin Wanming." Holding Qin Wanming, Shen Qing straightened his expression, "He wants to cooperate with me to deal with Murong Zhi."
"Qin Wanming? Qingqing, you must not listen to him. The Qingzhou children's disappearance case is related to him."
Shen Qing nodded.
"I rejected him, so he told me that you and your father don't get along, and asked me to think carefully about who to cooperate with." A cold wind blew, and Shen Qing gathered his clothes. "It's too cold. Let's talk tomorrow. I'm leaving first."
Without waiting for Jiang Zhuo to say anything, Shen Qing turned around and left quickly.
"Your Majesty..."
Every topic ends so abruptly.
He should have asked Qingqing to come with me to the Prime Minister's Mansion to sit and chat! It must be cold on the street!
Jiang Zhuo returned home with regret, and Jiang Ling looked at him in confusion.
"What's wrong? You're like a second-generation rich kid who lost a cockfight. Who was that just now? I heard Changfeng say he broke your door with a sword."
"Chen Qing."
"Hey, daughter-in-law! Why didn't you invite me in to sit down? It's freezing cold outside."
"I forgot."
"..." Jiang Ling was silent for a moment, then pointed at Jiang Zhuo angrily, "You still can't find a wife, Chunchun, you deserve it!"
"As soon as I saw her, I forgot I was outside and didn't feel cold..."
"Then you are just a pig with thick skin and flesh. How can you compare with the girl?"
Jiang Zhuo looked up at Jiang Ling. Is this really his father?
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