"The princess will wait here for a while, and the slaves and maids will come when they go."

After the female official left lightly, Jun Zilin leaned down, clasped her knees with her hands, and wrinkled her eyebrows in thought.

Even if Concubine Xiu deliberately beat the child and shifted the blame to the culprit, Jun Zilin would never accept the blame so easily. She wants to reveal the truth, not be wronged in such a vague way.

Now in the Jin Palace, Zhou Shen must know about the things in this palace.

Jun Zilin twisted her eyebrows slightly, she wasn't worried about Zhou Yan, she was only worried about herself.

If he slipped in this Qiqiu Palace, it would inevitably affect Zhou Shen.

The other party has already caused Zhou Ember to be grounded, and now it seems that he has the intention of completely destroying Zhou Ember.

She must be safe.

She must not cause trouble to Zhou Yan.

Never.

At that moment, Jun Zilin took a small wooden branch and wrote and drew on the ground. Convert the images in your mind into words.

She knew that things couldn't be so simple, and when she was at the banquet, Concubine Xiu kept saying nothing, and her face was very pale.

Time goes back again, back to the time when the embroidery concubine just arrived.

A clear picture flashed in Jun Zilin's mind, at that time, the face of the embroidered concubine was still good, but she could see that she had applied heavy makeup powder.

From this point, it can be concluded that the body of the embroidered concubine was already uncomfortable when she first came. And during the feast, her condition worsened.

At the beginning, the embroidered concubine was not meant to sit at her own banquet table.

And during the feast, embroidering the things eaten by the concubine, Jun Zilin twisted her eyebrows, and in her memory, the embroidered concubine ate the sweet orange she sent. In addition, Jun Zilin left the dining table, and she didn't know what else Concubine Xiu had eaten after that, because she was not present and couldn't see, so naturally there was no memory storage.

According to the clear memory to investigate the case, Jun Zilin can sort it out very clearly at this time.

There are two suspicious points: when the embroidered concubine came, and the things that the embroidered concubine ate after Jun Zilin left.

But what is certain is that the embroidered concubine was already unwell before she came.

Now Jun Zilin couldn't help but smile sarcastically on the corner of her mouth, and suddenly thought of "touching porcelain". The embroidered concubine dragged her sick body to the banquet, not to touch the porcelain, what is it. She was sick at the feast, and even had a miscarriage, and the people at the feast had nothing to do with it.

Now the queen must have been blamed by the emperor for her miscarriage because of the embroidery of the concubine.

That's a brilliant solution.

Jun Zilin stretched out her hand and gently stroked her belly, one day she didn't want the child in her belly, so she also touched a porcelain and found someone to be responsible for her child. He can not only get rid of this evil obstacle, but also kill his own opponents. It's the best of both worlds!

Consider the consequences in everything.

Jun Zilin stood up slowly, her expression was cold, if she wanted to pass the test in confusion, she had to pass her Jun Zilin first!

Mo said that this matter was related to her, even if it didn't matter, she was as vicious as Xiu Guifei, and she had to find out about the case.

Now that you know the ins and outs, there is no need to hide, and you think you feel guilty!

Jun Zilin strode away and came to the courtyard.

But I heard a discussion in the side hall.

This Qiqiu Palace seems to have suddenly become more popular, and the palace maids and maids have all returned, Jun Zilin heard this discussion, and knew that maybe the matter over there in Jinwu Palace had come to an end.

She didn't want to listen to it more, but the discussion was getting louder and louder.

"This tea must be the best, do you want to snub the county lord, hurry up and change it again and send it to the county lord!" A coquettish female voice shouted in an unquestionable voice.

"Although the county lord of Lingyue is favored, he is only a county lord in the end, can he still be more noble than His Royal Highness our princess, you also take it to heart." Another female voice sighed helplessly.

"What do you know, I heard from Jinwu Palace that the emperor intends to promise the Lord of Lingyue to His Royal Highness King Jin! In the future, she will be the princess of Jin, but she is not a small county lord. Think about the previous Zhaoyue County Lord, the current Jin princess Jun Zilin... was also named the lord of the county, married to His Royal Highness the King of Jin. Now you see, how beautiful she is. The future Lingyue County Lord will definitely be more beautiful than the current Princess of Jin, where can you offend her at this time, hurry up and change the tea! ”

Jun Zilin listened outside, her eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and her heart was mixed for a moment!

On the one hand, the emperor will suddenly marry Zhou Yan, and even give this Wei Wanyan to Zhou Yan, what does this mean.

On the other hand, Jun Zilin had to admit in her heart that her friendship with Zhou Ember deepened with time, and she was not able to accept the fact that Zhou Ember would marry again. In the past, she was a little incompetent, but now after hearing the news, her heart is very uncomfortable, and there are even wisps of pain overflowing.

knew that she had fallen in love with Zhou Yan, but now her "like" has become like this.

When I heard that he wanted to take a concubine, my heart hurt.

What about him, what would happen if he heard the news?

The Four Princes' Mansion.

Zhou Jinmo raised his eyebrows and glanced at the sky, the guard kneeling in the courtyard moved, and looked up at the four princes in the room carefully, "Your Highness, what should I do now?" ”

"Go to the Jin Palace."

Zhou Jinmo's eyes overflowed with joy, and he stood up unusually, and ordered to the left and right, "Prepare a brightly colored robe for this prince." ”

The servants looked at each other, and everyone didn't quite understand, why His Highness was still depressed, and in the blink of an eye, he was so happy?

Rao is so that the servants acted quickly, and finally prepared a crimson satin engraved silk robe for His Royal Highness, Zhou Jinmo put it on, only to see that it was as handsome as a sacred tree, gentle and beautiful, and shining.

When the subordinates saw the cold light in the eyes of the four highnesses, everyone was shocked for a while, and someone came forward to compliment, "Your Highness, your appearance is more magnificent than that of the King of Jin, if you arrive at the Jin Palace, it will definitely make the entire palace look sideways." ”

In the past, the four princes did not like this kind of praise the most, and even reprimanded them.

Now seeing the beautiful words that his subordinates couldn't help but reveal, Zhou Jinmo raised his eyes for the first time and showed a happy face, nodded and said, "Reward." ”

When the slaves around saw this, they hated themselves in their hearts, wishing that it was they who had spoken such praises. And why didn't I seize the opportunity, I should have come out first!

In the sigh of the slaves shaking their heads and missing the opportunity, Zhou Jinmo rode a horse and rushed to the Jin Palace.

Zhou Shen was squinting and slumping on the dark bamboo chaise longue, enjoying the breeze, sniffing the fragrant smell wafting from time to time in the garden, mixed with the choking smell of the earth mixed with the construction and groundbreaking in the garden.

He was covered with a slightly old robe of carved silk brocade, as lazy and comfortable as a leopard, although he was asleep, he did not dare to be underestimated. Even if you are close to him while he is asleep, you have to be prepared repeatedly.

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