Apparently my father thought the same way.

The carriage curtain moved, and Fluttershy entered from outside, interrupting Jun Zilin's thoughts, "Miss, the matter is done, just come and get the painting tomorrow." ”

"Hmm."

Jun Zilin responded as if she didn't have anything.

"Let's go."

She gave the order, and the carriage returned to the Jin Palace.

Along the way, Jun Zilin thought a lot, and didn't know what to do next. She originally wanted to reveal the matter to Zhou Yan, but now it is better not to say it.

Thinking that Zhou Yan was covered in his bones, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Die'er, you go back first, go to the treasury to find something that can be put on the table, I'm going to Wei Mansion."

These days, I have only seen Wei Rongrong enter the Jin Palace, but she has never been to see Rongrong, which is really undeserved. What's more, Zhou Yan wants a gardener, she has to go to Rong Rong to get a few smart and capable florists.

Fluttershy responds and sps away. However, it didn't take long for her to lead the people back, and the things she brought with her were also valuable and curiosities.

Wei Fu is the mother of his mother Zheng and the younger sister of Wei Cong, the Duke of Zhuguo. Wei Rongrong is the daughter of the Duke of Zhuguo, but there is a small story about the Duke of Zhuguo's attack on the throne.

Jun Zilin sends the carriage to the Wei Mansion and listens to Fluttershy tell her the story.

Wei Congshu was the son-in-law of Zhu Guogong, but Zhu Guogong was a new wife because he thought that his wife had died in famine and plague.

But ten years after marrying a wife, the wife returned with her son.

Because of this matter, the imperial capital city made a lot of waves.

In the end, I don't know why, Zhu Guogong accepted his eldest son Wei Congjiao, but the price was that Wei Congjiao's mother died in Zhuguo's mansion.

Because of this, I don't know what the guilt of the Duke of Zhuguo is, but in a few years, the title of Duke of Zhuguo, which should have been given to the second son of Wei Puzhi, fell to Wei Congji.

A few years later, the Duke of Zhu Guo fell ill, and Wei Cong shot and attacked the Jue, which is now the Duke of Zhu Guo.

His younger siblings and others left the house or got married.

Jun Zilin and Wei Congshu have never met, even after recognizing the Zheng family as their mother, they have never met in person.

When I went to the Zhuguo Mansion this time, I felt a little apprehensive in my heart.

Fortunately, when she went, Zhu Guogong and his wife were not there, and when Wei Rongrong heard that she was coming in the inner house, she rushed like a cheerful butterfly.

Jun Zilin chatted with her a little and talked about the gardener, and the two ministers left after they agreed.

Wei Rongrong was very reluctant and wanted to keep her stay, but Jun Zilin politely refused.

In this way, it is not too early to rush back to the Jin Palace.

At this time, Jun Zilin saw that the most shrewd and capable gardener Wei Rongrong said had already arrived, and the porter replied that the person had already entered the garden.

Jun Zilin sighed at Rong Rong's speed, and then got out of the carriage and came to the house.

The unexpected cloud is there.

"Young Master Yun, when did you come?"

Jun Zilin was surprised.

Where is Zhou Yan, didn't he come to receive him?

Yun Youzhuo's temper was very good, and after seeing each other, he gave a salute first, and only then did he reply to the princess's words after being exempted, "It's not been long since I came down." ”

The maid next to her followed and replied, "Yun Gongzi has been here for two hours!" ”

"So long."

Jun Zilin was stunned, "What about the prince?" ”

There are guests at home, and Zhou Yan doesn't come to receive them?

The maid shook her head when she heard this, "The prince invites Yun Gongzi to stay here for a while, and only after the garden is done will he invite Yun Gongzi in." ”

Jun Zilin: "......"

I don't understand what Zhou Shen means at all.

When Han Gujin came before, why did he leave people behind? Now that it has become cloudy, he actually nests in the garden and doesn't come out, maybe those flowers are all dead, and he wants to take care of them like this.

"Yun Gongzi come with me."

Jun Zilin turned her face, as if nothing happened, she was not in a hurry, and led Yunyu to the hall.

"You're here at the right time, and there's something you need to study." Jun Zilin stood up as she spoke, nodded at Yun Youzhuo, and walked out of the hall to Yiju.

"Could it be a matter of medicine?" Yun Youzhuo asked repeatedly, but saw Jun Zilin enter the small courtyard of the inner house.

He was a little timid, and he didn't know if it was too much of an obstacle for a male guest to go in.

Moreover, he has been here for two hours, and the prince actually left him in this courtyard, and it is obvious that there is a saying in it.

Yun Youzhuo followed two steps behind, not quite wanting to follow.

Especially after the incident of Princess Yanjing, he also knew that men and women could not be conferred clearly, even if he had no idea about the princess, but others did not necessarily think so.

What's more, the prince must be angry because of this, he can't touch the prince's moldy head again!

Jun Zilin arrived at Yiju, but she didn't see Yun Youzhuo coming.

She had to go back and ask him to come over.

I think Zhou Shen knows what Yun Youzhuo means to him, so he will hang him like this.

Jun Zilin tried her best to think in a good direction.

Halfway through, Jun Zilin saw that the chasing spirit was pulling Yun Youzhuo to rush here.

"Mother." When he saw his master, he hurriedly let go of Yun Youzhuo and stepped forward to give a salute.

Jun Zilin didn't expect the chase to get better so quickly.

She looked the person in front of her up and down, nodded and said, "My complexion is better, just right, Yun Gongzi is here." Let him check the pulse for you! ”

As she spoke, she looked at Yun Youzhuo for help.

After Yun Youzhuo heard this, he didn't ask the reason, he stretched out his hand to chase the spirit, looked at it, he withdrew his hand and said, "This guard is fine, but there are some wounds on his body, as long as he will be raised for about ten days, he will be healed." As for the herbs used......"

"Yun Gongzi will follow me into Yiju, write a recipe!" Jun Zilin said with the trend.

didn't allow Yun Youzhuo to object, and the chasing spirit next to him had already dragged Yun Youzhuo to Yiju.

"Princess Niangniang......" Yun Youzhuo was uncomfortable.

Just before, he almost had an affair with Jun Zilin, but now in front of the prince of Jin in the mansion, he stayed in a small courtyard with the princess, is this appropriate?

was almost pushed by the chaser, and Yun Youzhuo was extremely worried.

After entering Yiju, Jun Zilin asked Chailu and the others to retreat, she walked into her house, and when she turned around, she saw Yun Youzhuo still stunned in the courtyard, looking shy and shy.

"Yun Gongzi, please come in, I really have something to ask you for."

Jun Zilin sighed lightly, it seemed that she had frightened Yun Youzhuo.

There are so many things going on these days, and she almost forgets what Yun Youzhuo had experienced before. Under the persecution of Guan Yonghou, Yun Youzhuo has had with so many women... Now he doesn't hate women, and his heart is already very good.

"Come here, it's about the Xibufang case, and I need your help."

Jun Zilin said and walked towards the room inside.

It was a long time before she waited for Yun Youzhuo to enter the door.

Yun Youzhuo saw Chasing Lu and the others guarding the gate of the courtyard, and she couldn't get out of the courtyard if she didn't enter the house.

In the end, I had to bite the bullet and go in.

As soon as I entered the room, I smelled a very astringent and bitter smell, with the tip of my nose lingering, and occasionally mixed with the smell of rotten bones.

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