After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

The flying snow is like white hair, and the cold wind is blowing.

This morning's court session will certainly see some people happy while others sad.

Xia Hong's favoritism and indulgence towards Shen Jinmo once again broke the perception of Shen Jinmo by all the civil and military officials in the court.

Going against the will of the people of the world for one person, even the enchantress of a fallen nation cannot be compared with Shen Jinmo.

With such a person who disturbs the emperor's mind and does not play by the rules at all in charge of the court, all the civil and military officials in the court, regardless of whether they are loyal to the people or not, feel confused.

But no matter how hesitant they were, the king had already made up his mind and they were powerless to change it.

After the morning court session, Xie Nanxing was carried by two young eunuchs into the imperial sedan chair and carried by four imperial guards, following behind Xia Hong.

"After not seeing you for a few months, Nanxing has really made great progress."

Xie Nanxing, who was sitting on the sedan chair, lowered his head solemnly and bowed towards where Xia Hong was.

"I, a weak commoner, was able to expose the true face of the treacherous ministers and restore justice to the loyal ministers. I am blessed by heaven after all."

Regardless of the reason for Wu Cixiu's death, the evidence was handed over today in front of all the civil and military officials in the court, so Wu Cixiu can only be a traitor, and Xia Hong is the king who gave justice to his loyal ministers and was favored by heaven.

"When Wang Heng's crime was still unsolved, you had to go to the dungeon to visit him every day. Nan Xing, apart from not being able to carry on Wang Heng's family line, did a much better job than those women in the backyard."

Comparing Xie Nanxing with a woman was an intentional derogatory act by Xia Hong.

Since it was intentional, there is no way he would go back on his word.

Xie Nanxing became more respectful, with a hint of guilt flashing between his words: "It was only with the emperor's grace that I became Shen Jinmo's husband. It is Nanxing's greatest sin that I cannot bear children for him. Sharing life and death with him is the only thing I can do to make up for it."

Xia Hong turned his head to glance at Xie Nanxing, then looked away and mentioned it casually.

"Nanxing's Shuangxing Building is doing really well. It's even possible that the Dali Temple, from top to bottom, has opened this convenient door for you."

This is no longer an indirect attack, but a blatant revelation.

Xia Hong knew everything Xie Nanxing did. He didn't like Xie Nanxing avoiding the important issues, and he didn't like Xie Nanxing playing tricks in front of him even more.

"I beg Your Majesty to forgive me. I was assassinated every night when I was in Yunhuai Village. Now Shen Jinmo has killed the Grand Tutor and caused the wrath of the world. Now that Shen Jinmo is not here, I am afraid that I will be killed directly."

"The money earned by Shuangxing Tower is naturally His Majesty's. This time Nanxing took it without asking and was panicked, but please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will work hard and make up the money owed to Your Majesty as soon as possible."

Not only did Shuangxinglou open its branches, but its competitors also established themselves in this divine city.

The money that the dominant family has taken in will not only not be taken away, but all of it will have to be handed over to Xia Hong.

Xie Nanxing, how can you accept this?

"Nanxing, the Master treats you well. Not to mention you, even Man Luoan knows it all. Nanxing, with what you did this time, I wonder if the Master will appear in your dreams every night and blame you for being disloyal and unfilial."

Such blatant attack on the heart froze the humility on Xie Nanxing's face.

The moment he looked up and met Xia Hong's gaze, the tears flashing in his eyes revealed Xie Nanxing's true emotions.

With his lips trembling, Xie Nanxing slowly lowered his head, unable to utter a single word.

Xie Nanxing and Xia Hong both knew the so-called truth.

They also know clearly who are the treacherous ministers and who are the loyal ministers.

Xia Hong was not going to let Xie Nanxing go: "Nanxing, you really don't care about anything for Wang Heng, but in Wang Heng's heart, I and power seem to be more important."

"It's not that easy to accompany Wang Heng."

If Shen Jinmo really cared about Xie Nanxing, how could he risk the world's condemnation and personally kill Wu Cixiu, who treated Xie Nanxing like a grandfather?

If Shen Jinmo can kill Wu Cixiu today, then tomorrow Shen Jinmo will be able to kill everyone Xie Nanxing cares about even more unscrupulously.

Even one day, Xie Nanxing himself will die under Shen Jinmo's whip and become Shen Jinmo's bargaining chip to prove his power and loyalty.

It doesn’t matter whether Shen Jinmo wants to or not.

The only thing that matters is whether Xia Hong wants it or not.

His teeth bit his inner lip, and blood rolled in his mouth.

It was not because of distrust towards Shen Jinmo, but because of the heartache for Xia Hong's unscrupulous abuse of Shen Jinmo.

"Thank you for your advice, Your Majesty. I will think twice before I act."

The indifference between his eyebrows was tinged with a smile: "Nanxing has worked hard these days, go back and rest early, and wait for Shen Jinmo to come home tonight."

Xia Hong looked at the imperial guards who were carrying the sedan chair and said casually, "Wang Heng loves this precious child so much, take good care of him. If he gets hurt, you will be whipped when Wang Heng comes back."

Three days of evidence verification cannot affect Shen Jinmo in the slightest. Returning home tonight is Xia Hong's trust and grace to Shen Jinmo.

On the sedan chair, he knelt down and bowed to Xia Hong: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace."

The imperial sedan chair landed in front of the Xie family's carriage. Yang Huai, wearing a moon-white cloak and bright red skin, endured the pain and stepped down from the carriage. He steadily supported Xie Nanxing who stepped down from the sedan chair.

He didn't dare take too big steps forward, for one thing, Xie Nanxing's legs were stiff from kneeling for so long that it was difficult for him to move, and for another, Yang Huai's waist and abdomen were in unbearable pain.

But it was a blessing in disguise that Xie Nanxing did not have to kneel for another two hours after being beaten with the stick.

The chill was dispelled by the heater in the carriage. Cheng Yangqiu, who had been waiting in the carriage early, carefully took Xie Nanxing's pulse.

The expression that was originally as if facing a great enemy gradually loosened the shackles, but Yang Huai and Mo Ping could not feel relieved: "How is my master's health?"

After checking Xie Nanxing's pulse for the first time, Cheng Yangqiu felt like joking: "The life-saving medicine box I brought with me is of no use at all."

Yang Huai then expressed his worries: "My master has been through a lot these days, and he often goes to the cold and damp dungeon of the Dali Temple. Can you prescribe a new prescription for this healthy body?"

Cheng Yangqiu took Xie Nanxing's pulse again, then squatted on the ground and rubbed Xie Nanxing's knees.

While writing the prescription, he said, "I never thought that Mr. Xie could still take such good care of himself after what happened."

I must have taken the health-preserving pills from him early in the morning and taken them on time.

So even though this winter was extremely hard, Xie Nanxing did not wear out his body.

Xie Nanxing chuckled and said nothing more: "How are Ah Huai and Ah Ping's injuries?"

"Manager Mo is in good health, so he just needs to rest for a few days. Manager Yang is a little weak, so he needs to take medicine and not work too hard. He will have to take good care of himself for at least ten days to half a month."

"Ahuai, just go back home tonight and take care of him. Xiao Gao will deliver the medicine to you every day."

Xie Nanxing thought for a moment, and then said, "If you don't want to stay in the Xie Mansion, you can move to your new house."

Yang Huai knew his own body condition very well, so he naturally could not be arrogant: "When you return, I will go back to take care of you."

"He will be back tonight, so don't worry about me."