Jun Zilin didn't want to stay in the open-air carriage, so she directly changed into a delicate sedan chair and let people carry her to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Along the way, I was thinking, what should I do after I entered the Prime Minister's Mansion and met my cousin?

Anyway, no matter what, I can't let my cousin stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion anymore. She got Fu Ayacui's dowry, and they would definitely settle the account on her cousin's head. Fu Ya is gentle and gentle, and she is not on the same combat value as those people at all. Jun Zilin was very worried about her.

The sedan chair stopped suddenly, Jun Zilin thought that she had arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, and was waiting for someone to open the sedan curtain, but someone next to her came to report, "Princess, someone asked to see you, saying that you must know him!" ”

It turns out that he hasn't arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion yet.

Jun Zilin lifted the corner of the curtain, revealing a slit. I still have a bit of a psychological shadow in my heart about being attacked last time. Although Zhou Ember has been guarding her in the front and back, protecting her impenetrably, now she is on the most prosperous street in the imperial capital, and it is broad daylight. But that shadow still can't be erased. I only felt that the knife wounds on my body seemed to ache again.

At this time, two guards brought over a man dressed in black and wearing a brimmed hat.

As soon as this person stood in front of the sedan chair, he saluted, "Miss Jun, you are a subordinate." ”

Jun Zilin didn't remember the faces of the men in black, but their voices, Jun Zilin remembered them clearly. The voice in front of him was the man in black who was loyal to the pattern on the purse. I've saved myself before.

How did they pop up out of nowhere?

Thinking of this, Jun Zilin hurriedly asked Zhou Yan's people to hide three feet away, and she talked to the man in black with the brimmed hat alone, "Why are you here?" ”

The man in black pressed the brim of his hat and said in a low voice, "Miss Jun, since your accident, we have been in the dark. It's just that I haven't found out who is behind the plot! Now, please allow your subordinates and brothers to protect you secretly! ”

It turns out that all these people know about her injury?

Jun Zilin nodded secretly and said, "What's your name?" ”

"Bu Feng."

When Jun Zilin heard his name, she coughed lightly and replied, "Bu Feng, now listen to my orders." I don't need your guard by my side, among your people, pick one who looks loyal and honest, pretend to be a writer and go to the General's Mansion to take the place of Uncle Fu Ji, and we will contact you when the time comes! ”

When Bu Feng heard this, he hesitated slightly, and saw Jun Zilin's unquestionable expression. I had no choice but to obey the order, and then I retreated.

As soon as he left, Jun Zilin's heart felt uncomfortable. At that time, if she could bring two more foreign family members, at least Uncle Fu Ji would not die. Such a good person, just like that, died. If she could find someone from Bu Feng's subordinates to be a housekeeper like she did today, and accompany her at that time, then the ending would not be so tragic.

In the end, she was still too naïve, and the opponent in the shadows was too fierce. It's just that Jun Zilin can't figure out who wants to kill herself, is it the same murderer as the person who killed the first three princesses in front of Zhou Yan?

Then why did the murderer kill the princess?

It is rumored that Zhou Ember is the "Living Hades"; And has a very powerful reputation for his wife, and all the princesses have died. This time, if he dies again, it is conceivable that Zhou Shen may not dare to marry again in this life.

Jun Zilin doesn't believe in fate, and naturally she doesn't believe in the name of "Ke Wife".

Where there is a monster, there must be a mastermind behind it.

Someone must have done it on purpose.

Thinking about things, the Prime Minister's Mansion soon arrived. When the Jin King and his wife appeared on the street before, causing a sensation in the entire imperial capital, the Prime Minister naturally received a letter. But in the blink of an eye, the steward outside spread the word layer by layer, and Princess Jin entered the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, which was like throwing a bomb on the spot, detonating the entire Prime Minister's Mansion.

To answer, or not to answer?

Since it was only the princess of Jin, it did not include the king of Jin. There was a frying in the inner mansion of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and no one expected that the new Princess Jin would suddenly come. This is already past the time to return to the door, not to mention that they didn't prepare too many things on the day they returned to the door, but they were in an ambiguous state of whether Jun Zilin would come or not.

It's just that now, everyone is not prepared.

The question is how to greet it? Do you all go out together, or do you stay part?

When she hesitated like this, Jun Zilin had already gotten off the sedan chair and came to the house.

The Yao family discussed with Mrs. Fu, and Mrs. Fu led the Yao family and the aunts in each courtyard to greet her. Because Jun Zilin has lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion for many years, she looks like a family member, and there are some details, so Mrs. Fu decided not to care.

Immediately, Mrs. Fu led everyone to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and happened to meet Jun Zilin, and greeted him for a while.

"Old lady, please get up."

Jun Zilin said softly and politely, and did not step forward to help Mrs. Fu herself.

And Yao was standing beside Mrs. Fu, she squinted her eyes and looked at Jun Zilin secretly, today's new princess has a delicate emerald inlaid gold bead hairpin hanging from her bun, and she wears a vermilion silk yarn flowing color pleated Ruyi moon skirt, which looks very dignified and dignified, but covers a little charming. This little girl is younger than her daughter. Now it's actually the princess of Jin, and she still wants to let herself salute her, it's really unreasonable!

Yao's heart was in his heart, although he was angry, he didn't dare to express it.

At that moment, Old Madam Fu stepped forward and took Jun Zilin's hand with an extremely cordial attitude, "Princess Niangniang, you have been in good health recently." Originally, during the return period, everything was already prepared in the house, who would have expected you to disappear suddenly, let us worry! Mrs. Fu's face was sincere, as if she really loved her granddaughter.

Hearing her say this, the people around were each thoughtful and skeptical. Jun Zilin knew that this was asking herself for an explanation, so she half-hung her head, blushed, and whispered, "Grandmother, you also know that the prince is strong, and this was delayed in the room, so he put it aside." When everything is in order, this time is strange. It's also Zilin's fault, and I will remind the prince in the future to pay attention to moderation. ”

Hum!

Isn't this a roundabout way to say that King Jin, the "living Hades", is infatuated with her!

When Yao heard this, his heart sank slightly. She knew that no matter what Jun Zilin said was right or wrong, it seemed that the Jin princess was still alive now. Nothing proves the truth better than this. I knew that Jun Zilin married into the Jin Palace, and she could live such a delicious life, she would not have resisted the decree and stole the dragon and turned the phoenix! If your daughter marries in the past, how can she be worse?

At this time, Yao regretted and contradicted in his heart.

As he spoke, everyone gathered around the princess into the hall.

Old Madam Fu coughed twice, and immediately excused herself from feeling unwell. Jun Zilin is also a filial child, so she personally approved it and asked Mrs. Fu to go to rest, so as not to suffer from the cold again.

In this way, Mrs. Fu successfully left and returned to her yard.

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