The person who greeted Jia Sidao in front of the Rong Palace was also Yuan Jing. With the status of King Rong as the only prince of the Song Dynasty, it was naturally impossible to condescend to greet Jia Sidao, who had a mere fourth-rank official title, even though Jia Sidao was at the moment when he was red and purple.

Looking at the middle-aged scholar wearing a green robe, with a combed hair, and a sexy-looking middle-aged scholar said that he was the seat of the Royal Palace, Jia Sidao understood Yuan Jing's identity.

Xixi, the concept of a high-ranking mansion, is often another synonym for aides. Obviously, this sausage Xixi must be a close friend around King Rong, otherwise King Rong would not have let him come out to welcome guests on his behalf.

After a polite greeting between the two sides, Yuan Jing led Jia Sidao into the mansion.

The Rong Palace is very large, but the rules are all in line. The scenery is extremely beautiful, but there is not much excellence. This also seems to confirm the rumors that Rong King is low-key and inaction outside.

Yuan Jing was leading the way without saying a word, as if he hadn't talked much with Jia Sidao. Jia Sidao also took a leisurely look, and even reached out to Yuan Jing, and swept the arrangement of Prince Rong's mansion from the corner of his eyes.

After walking through a few bends and turning over a few pavilions, Yuan Jing stopped in front of a small building.

"Jia waits for a while, Defang will report to the prince."

Yuan Jing turned around and bowed to Jia Sidao with fists. Then, before Jia Sidao could speak, he turned his head and strode into the small building, throwing it to Jia Sidao on the back of his head, but he had no intention of saying anything to him and leaving him alone outside the small building.

Looking at the back of the bright head, Jia Sidao shook his head speechlessly and smiled bitterly.

Although the aides of the Rong Prince's Mansion have no official status, once they go out, they are indeed much better than him, a not-so-small but definitely not-so-small official with a rank of fourth-rank.

After waiting for almost a cup of tea, just when Jia Sidao felt that he was going to repeat the incident of Lin Chong being deceived into the White Tiger Hall, footsteps finally came from the small building.

The bored and helpless Jia Sidao looked up. When he looked up, he found that what he saw was not Yuan Jing who had entered before, but a little maid.

"Mr. Jia, the prince is invited. Please come with the maid." The maid said in a sweet voice to Jia Sidao.

"I'm sorry for this sister." Jia Sidao looked at the beautiful maid and said with a smile.

Hearing Jia Sidao call him sister, the little maid turned her eyes and turned her eyes to whitewash, covered her mouth and chuckled, and walked forward with her little waist.

It turns out that this small building is just a archway-like thing, with a unique world inside. Walking through the small building is a big and small patio, with flowers blooming and fragrance everywhere. In the middle of the patio, there is a small pavilion in the middle of the flower.

A figure in a bright yellow brocade robe was lowering his head in the pavilion and wondering what he was writing. Who was Yuan Jing, who was standing next to him, who had lost his news just now?

In order to please my master, this old boy really forgot about me.

Jia Sidao looked at Yuan Jing's shiny head, nodded and bowed, and looked as if he was carefully serving, secretly calling him bad luck.

The little maid led Jia Sidao to the pavilion, bowed to the bright yellow figure in the hall, and left backwards.

Yuan Jing looked up and saw Jia Sidao wanting to salute, so he quickly reached out to make a gesture of silence, then nodded and bowed to polish the ink.

The muscles in the corners of the mouth couldn't help but thrust, and Jia Sidao waited outside the pavilion without saying a word.

Prince Rong is said to be extremely approachable, but today he is really a bit abnormal in humiliating himself. Could it be that he snatched the Raush Detective Office from him? That is why he deliberately put his shoes on his own?

King Rong had never seen this before. Although his predecessor was domineering, he still didn't have the courage to provoke such an existence. Then, it seems that there is only such an explanation.

Another cup of tea passed, and just as Jia Sidao saw the flowers on both sides of the standing place and was about to vomit, there was finally movement in the pavilion.

"Your Majesty, you are really good at painting. Defang is not as good as a horse."

Yuan Jing's extremely harsh flattery words came.

Finally, it's done.

"Master Yuan is complimenting me again." A somewhat low male voice rang out, and then he changed his mind, "Who is outside the pavilion?"

"Jia Sidao, the chief judge of Lin'an Prefecture, paid homage to His Highness, Prince Rong, and the prince was thousands of years old and thousands of years old."

Although he was extremely reluctant, Jia Sidao knew that he had to say these disgusting words. Hearing King Rong's words, he bowed and bowed.

"Oh? Are you Jia Waijian?"

Although he could only lower his head, based on his feelings, Jia Sidao also knew that King Rong was raising and falling a lot of him at this time.

"Reply to the prince, he is the official."

"Well, I know why you came today. The King of Japan is a little tired. The King of Detectives has already told Master Yuan to handle this matter with Jia Weizheng. The Detectives are the emperor's eyes and the responsibility is heavy. In the future, I hope that Jia Weizheng and Master Yuan will take charge of this Detectives for Your Majesty. Don't let the emperor down."

Is this expelling the guests? That's it?

Even though Jia Sidao had already made preparations in his heart, he did not expect that when he was so proud that he would not accompany his beautiful family, he ran to the Rong Palace for half an hour and stood there, and then waited for King Zhao and Rui to say this. No matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help but burst into a sudden burst of heart.

I'm just playing tricks on myself as a monkey.

After a long time, the slutty man came to handle this matter with me. I can't just say it?

Of course, no matter how angry you are, Jia Sidao cannot say it.

"The lower official follows the prince's teachings. The lower official leaves." He bowed his head and said softly, Jia Sidao's voice.

"Well, go. Master Yuan sent Jia Waijian?"

"The officials dare not, Master Yuan, please stay."

"Haha, then Jia Waijian is going all the way, and Defang will visit Lord Jia again next day."

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When Jia Sidao disappeared, Zhao and Rui threw the brush in their hand on the jade table: "Master Yuan, how about it?"

"Haha, Prince, this Jia Shixian is indeed a wonderful person as the prince said." Yuan Jing sat down on the jade stool beside Zhao and Rui, and brushed the three long whiskers with a slut. "So deliberately humiliated, but still so tolerant, neither humble nor arrogant. With this kind of mind, no one among the younger generation can surpass him."

"Haha, now Master Yuan is still annoyed by the fact that I asked Master Yuan to join the detective company?"

"Prince..."

Yuan Jing naturally knew in his heart that everything Zhao Yurui did today was actually for him. If it weren't for him, he would have no need to offend a young powerful man like Jia Sidao who was at the peak of his life in the Song Dynasty, let alone he was the younger brother of Concubine Jia.

"Master Yuan, do you still need this between you and me? However, after today, I am afraid that Master Yuan has become the fool in Jia Shixian's heart who can flatter me and act like a fox and a tiger. Haha."

Zhao and Rui seemed to be gloating about Yuan Jing's performance today.

"Hehe, Prince, isn't this better?"
Chapter completed!