No one in the world knows him better than me.

It's over.

Chen Baoxiang looked at the person coming from a distance, and she felt black in front of her eyes.

How could there really be a Zhang family here?

-Don't be afraid.

The immortal whispered to her.

-Remember the idea I told you before.

That idea?

Chen Baoxiang thought about it, but her legs were still weak: I would be dead if I was exposed.

-Just follow my words.

As he spoke, the other party was already standing in front of the fence.

The tall and thin young man, who was quite handsome, lowered his head to look at her, his eyebrows furrowed tightly: "What did you say just now?"

Chen Baoxiang met his gaze and mustered up the courage to repeat: "Your Excellency has come at the right time. I was just about to tell you that today's banquet was privately invited by Zhixu. It was his business that he didn't write my name on the guest list. Why did he blame me for it?"

There was a sound of gasps around.

Zhang Xilai looked at the woman in front of him carefully.

She has a plain appearance, strange makeup, and her clothes and jewelry are rough and exaggerated, as if she wants to show off her wealth, but you can tell at a glance that she is not from a wealthy family.

—— Such a person was invited privately by Zhang Zhixu?

He couldn't help but lower his tone: "Do you have any evidence?"

"What evidence can I leave for what I said to him privately." Chen Baoxiang curled her lips, "He told me this the day before the Burning Tail Banquet began. If you don't believe it, you can ask his follower Jiuquan."

He actually knew Jiuquan.

Zhang Xilai was a little surprised.

Chen Baoxiang said again: "I also asked him to give me a formal invitation, but he asked me to go with him in the car. In this case, there is no need for an invitation. When the car left from the east side door of the Zhang family mansion that day, didn't we just meet you? You also greeted Mr. Zhang and said that you would go after you finished copying the calligraphy he gave you."

He really said this on that day. There was no one else around at that time, only the carriage of his uncle.

Zhang Xilai hesitated slightly and nodded.

Chen Baoxiang struck while the iron was hot: "He also told me on the way, Master Zhang, that you are the most promising one among the younger generation. He gave you a hairpin on your birthday because he hoped that you would also pass the imperial examination."

Zhang Xilai believed it completely after hearing this.

When his uncle gave him a birthday gift, others didn't know the value of it and said that his uncle wanted him to pay more attention to dressing up. Only Zhang Xilai knew that it was the Qingyu Qilin hairpin that his uncle wore when he won the third place in the imperial examination.

"Come here, open the prison door."

Lu Qingrong saw that something was wrong and hurriedly said, "Wait a minute!"

She turned her head and looked at another official next to her: "Mr. Xie, you and Mr. Zhang have been friends since childhood. If Mr. Zhang has such a confidante, you must know her, right?"

Chen Baoxiang thought it was not good. She turned her head and saw an official who was watching the excitement with his arms folded. He smiled and said, "I have never seen this sister."

"Did you hear that?" Lu Qingrong immediately became confident, "Your sweet words can deceive little Mr. Zhang, but you can't deceive Mr. Xie who is with Mr. Zhang every day."

It's bad.

Chen Baoxiang wailed in her heart: How should I deal with this?

-It doesn't matter.

The immortal is still calm.

-Answer as I say.

Chen Baoxiang was extremely nervous. She picked the sawdust on the fence with her fingers and spoke again: "Although the master has not seen me, I have seen the master."

"Oh?" Xie Lanting took the tea brought by the jailer leisurely, and asked with foam, "Where have you seen him?"

"Xunyuan."

"This is Zhang Zhixu's private residence. I often go there. Many people know it." He took a sip of tea, "Tell me something that others don't know, otherwise, I can't protect you."

Everyone present stared at her, as if they would rush up and twist her to the Meridian Gate as soon as she said a wrong word.

Chen Baoxiang swallowed her saliva and repeated it fearlessly: "On the 20th of last month, Master Xie drank three pots of Jiangnanchun in Xunyuan. He was so drunk that he chased everyone present and called him daddy."

"Puff——" Xie Lanting sprayed out a mouthful of tea.

"No, isn't it enough?" She said nervously, "In September, the master came to Xunyuan to find Master Zhang in the middle of the night, crying, saying that the singing girl he had raised for five years ran away with a zither player, and he was cheated on and couldn't sleep."

"And a few days ago, the master went to Xunyuan to ask Master Zhang to borrow three thousand taels of silver, saying that he wanted to give it to Chunfeng Tower--"

"That's enough." Xie Lanting coughed and stretched out his hand, crossed the fence and covered Chen Baoxiang's mouth, gritted his teeth and whispered, "How do you know this?"

Isn't it.

Chen Baoxiang opened her innocent eyes and muttered to herself: How do you know this, the immortal!

The immortal was silent, and didn't seem to want to pay attention to her.

However, after these words were said outside, the nobles present had changed from doubt to belief.

Chen Baoxiang and Zhang Zhixu really have a deep friendship.

"Quick, let this girl go first." The discerning official came up and shouted to the jailer, "What do you mean by sneaking into the banquet? She is a legitimate guest of the Zhang family. You can't suspect her. Is the girl hurt?"

"I saw from the beginning that Miss Chen is not an ordinary person. It's all because of that old troublemaker of the Lu family." A nobleman came up and took her arm, "It's just right to go out for a drink to wash away your bad luck."

"This drink should be treated by me anyway. The cakes that Baoxiang gave me last time were so delicious. Let's reciprocate. I will treat you to the new dishes of Zhaixing Tower."

Several people pulled her hands, some pulled her sleeves, and pushed and shoved, squeezing Lu Qingrong who was standing next to her and making her stagger.

Lu Qingrong was a little embarrassed, and angrily took the hem of her skirt and was about to leave.

"Oh, Miss Lu." Chen Baoxiang called her, "How about I treat you to a meal and a drink, and thank you for speaking up for me, so that I can avoid the suffering of prison."

Look at this villain's smug look!

Lu Qingrong was so angry that she turned her head away and didn't look at her: "No need, without me, you, a liar, can deceive this group of fools."

As she said, she sneered: "You'd better pray that this lie can last a lifetime, otherwise, you will die an ugly death."

Everyone laughed and teased Lu Qingrong that she was furious. With Xiaozhang and Xie as witnesses, how could Chen Baoxiang be lying?

Chen Baoxiang also laughed, but she felt like crying as she laughed.

-Great Immortal.

She asked silently in her heart.

-If I meet someone who knows Zhang Zhixu very well and knows more about him than us, will I be exposed?

-No.

-Will I not be exposed?

- I mean -

Zhang Zhixu felt the panic of this strange body and calmly looked at the prison gate in front of her with her eyes.

- No one in this world knows him better than me.