To support exiled officials, start by worshipping the God of Wealth

Chapter 320 How do you know this is the bow tied by my fiancée?

Jiang Jing held his sweetheart in his arms. He was mostly sober, but still drunk in his heart.

"Do you remember that there were many modern books in the study room of the Su Ming County government? I saw your way of proposing marriage, and since then, I have been drawing blueprints and preparing." Jiang Jing held his delicate and soft sweetheart in his arms. He was mostly sober, but his heart was still drunk.

He asked: "Do you like it?"

"Of course I like it." Jiusu simply couldn't let it go. Who doesn't like gold? She glanced at the man's blurry eyes and asked, "Do you need me to make you a bowl of hangover soup?"

Jiang Jing shook his head, "Just give me a kiss."

Jiusu's eyes widened, and he looked back at him in disbelief, smiling: "Master Jiang, alcohol makes cowards brave, this is the Marquis' Mansion."

She held Jiang Jing's face and kissed him gently.

Both men fell on the step.

Jiang Jing was afraid that she would fall, so he held her arms. When their eyes met, they couldn't help but hold their breath.

She was dizzy from the kiss.

Wow.

The bedding fell to the ground.

Interrupting the two's actions.

Jiusu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the door was not open. She looked up and hooked her arms around the man's neck.

"Let's sleep together tonight, okay?"

Jiang Jing's eyes were filled with dangerous fire: "A Su, do you know what you are saying?"

Jiusu's eyelashes trembled, and she lowered her head quickly. She was about to be burned by the shame, and said nervously: "I, I mean sleeping with clothes on, not that kind of...sleeping, a very pure sleep..."

"Well-"

There was no extra response given to her.

Jiang Jing gently supported the back of her head, making her tilt her head back, and covered her red lips that were tender and tempting from the kiss and bite just now. The two of them took off their outer clothes, lay down silently, and were covered with the quilt at that moment.

He used his inner strength to extinguish the candle.

"Then don't move. I don't have strong self-control."

Jiusu originally wanted to find a comfortable position, but she was so scared that she didn't dare to move. She nestled in the man's arms and slowly closed her eyes.

In the middle of the night, she felt as if a feather was brushing against her lips.

"do not want!"

Jiang Jing held her hand, gave it a gentle kiss, then got out of bed to take a cold shower. After holding back his anger for an hour, he finally put it out a little.

That night, Jiusu slept soundly.

The man's arms were like a hot stove, and she loved to cling to them.

"Hurry up, get up." Seeing the daybreak, she quickly put on her shoes and coat. "I still have to go to work today. I can't be late. Doesn't the Dali Temple have a lot of cases?"

Jiang Jing saw her lifting her feet to put on her shoes and jumping around on the spot.

He smiled indulgently and asked her to sit down.

He bent down and put her shoes on.

"There are two difficult cases recently. One is a thief and the other is a murderer. Ah Su, you should be careful recently. I am afraid that the special nature of my official position will bring you danger."

Jiusu tied a bow on the rope of his cloak.

Grabbing the man by the collar and tilting him, she kissed the corner of his mouth: "Thank you for your hard work, fiancé, let's go out."

The door opened and Jiang Nianyin staggered in. She looked at the two of them awkwardly.

She took out a piece of red paper and showed them the date on it.

"Madam, please find your husband early this morning. May 20th is a good day. Let's set the wedding date on this time. Susu, is that okay?"

Jiusu raised her eyebrows and looked at Jiang Jing. You arranged this again? Seeing Jiang Jing nodded slightly, she responded, "Okay, May 20th, that's pretty good."

Jiang Nianyin happily ran to prepare for the wedding.

The breeze blew up their cloaks, occasionally tangling them together. Jiang Jing sent Jiusu to the gate of the Salt Transport Office and went to the Dali Temple. He happened to meet Xiong Che who came to work, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

The rare active roller said hello.

"morning."

Xiong Che clasped his fists and congratulated, "I heard that you and Miss Jiu are engaged. Congratulations. When the time comes, please let me go to the wedding for a drink."

"No problem." Jiang Jing smiled and touched the collar of his cape. "Master Xiong, you want to ask, who sent this bow?"

"I don't..."

"It's from Ah Su."

Before he could refuse, the adult answered.

Xiong Che stood there in a daze, staring blankly at him as he walked away.

After a while, the chief clerk came to deliver the case file. Before leaving, he hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Sir, I see you have been wearing a cloak. Is it cold in the room? Do you want to light a charcoal fire?"

Jiang Jing looked up, "Huh? How do you know this is the bow tied by my fiancée?"

Main bookkeeper: "..."

Did he ask? Did he ask?! He still wants to eat dog food at his age!!!

"Congratulations, sir, congratulations, sir."

Jiang Jing took out candies and snacks: "Thank you very much, please help me distribute them to everyone."

Zhu Bo agreed with a smile and took the things downstairs. He understood that the adults wanted to get closer to everyone, but this relationship was not easy to get along with. During lunch, he came to the public kitchen.

"Lord Jiang is getting engaged, please have some candy."

"Heh." The man in official clothes picked up a piece of candy and stuffed it into his mouth, including the candy and the paper. "You've only been here for two days, and you're already getting married. Are you using our Dali Temple as a springboard to marry a young lady from a marquis's mansion?"

Zhu Bo frowned, "Keep your voice down, he is the Dali Temple Minister appointed by the Emperor himself."

The warden threw down the steamed bread in his hand and said unconvincedly: "So what? Which Dali Temple Minister was not appointed by the emperor? Aren't they just here to pretend? Do they think this place is a hot commodity?"

Zhu Bo said: "I don't think Lord Jiang is that kind of person."

"No? He is investigating two cases at the same time. It has been four days and there is still no news. Is he capable?" The warden felt hungry and picked up the steamed bun to eat again.

Zhu Bo said in a proper manner: "Lord Jiang has just taken office for four days. The previous Dali Temple officials either ignored it or threw it aside. He at least investigated it."

The prison warden shook his head: "Zhu Bo, you really overestimate him. I bet he won't be able to figure it out even in a year..."

The door opened, letting in the wind, and everyone looked over.

Jiusu stepped over the threshold and saw that they were all staring at him. He smiled gently and said in a clear voice, "Let's make a bet. I bet that he can find out one of the cases within a month."

Zhu Bo and others stood up. They had seen the adults walking side by side with her.

Zhu Bo clasped his fists and bowed: "Greetings, Master Jiu."

The prison warden and others behind him clasped their fists reluctantly. He only cared about what the woman said.

"I agree to the bet. What do you want to bet on? But can you represent Lord Jiang?"

Jiusu originally came to the public kitchen to find Jiang Jing, but she didn't expect to hear their derogatory words. She was not convinced for a moment and pushed the door open. She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart because Ajing was in a bad situation, but he had never mentioned it to her.

He wants to carry it himself?

"Of course I can represent him. If he finds a case within a month, you apologize to him, and if anyone in the Dali Temple dares to say anything bad about him again, you will give him two slaps in the face."

She used the same trick she used at Huating Academy.

But it worked, and in the end, the kid went from being a hater to a die-hard fan.