"Zuo, do you think this official is right?" Ren Taichu looked at the servants beside him and said with burning words.

"My subordinates think what the adults say is very true!" The old man was on the side to help.

Jun Zilin frowned when she heard these words, didn't she intend to charge Yun Youzhuo with murder. But why?

This Ren Tai Chuyi didn't ask the suspect, nor did he look for the motive, and he could conclude that Yun Youzhuo killed someone by his imagination?

Joke!

Ren Taichu said, turned his head and saw that there was no sound on King Jin's side.

He shouted on the spot, "Come on, go to the court to ask about the case, and take the prisoner Yun Youzhuo to the lobby!" ”

In court, Ren Taichu interrogated Yun Youzhuo.

Jun Zilin and others were in the back office and did not appear in court.

"Aifei, it's not too early, let's go." Zhou Yan looked at the sky, they hadn't eaten in the morning, and now their stomachs were about to starve to death.

"But Dr. Yun was wronged." Jun Zilin twisted her eyebrows and rolled her eyes at the foodie man.

She didn't understand him a little anymore, and she had acquiesced to her investigating the case before, but she turned her face in a blink of an eye. Isn't there something that touches his taboo?

"Well, whether he was wronged or not, he has to be dealt with by his own adult, and this concubine doesn't care." Zhou Yan's face was like a spring breeze, and his tone was very gentle, which was completely different from his serious and intimidating appearance.

Yun Youzhuo went from the Guanyong Marquis Mansion to the General's Mansion, and never left Jun Zilin once.

This matter is Zhou Ember Men Qing'er.

He's not a vegetarian, and he's not a poisoner.

His beloved concubine has a very close relationship with a man, and Zhou Yan can't tolerate sand in his eyes. Even if it can be tolerated for a while, it cannot be tolerated for a lifetime.

Now is the time to throw Yun Youzhuo down.

Zhou Yan's abacus crackled, so that he and Concubine Ai would never have to see each other again. His beloved concubine will never be in danger of being snatched away again.

He thought well, but Jun Zilin didn't agree.

She would never have watched an unjust case unfold in front of her and ignore it.

"Come here, the prince is tired, why don't you hurry up and wait!" In order to keep Zhou Shen from leaving in a hurry, Jun Zilin ordered the officials who were waiting in the back office.

After that, the back office was busy for a while, and the vegetable and fruit tables and chairs were all placed in the courtyard for His Royal Highness the King of Jin and the Duke of Dingguo to enjoy together.

In this way, Zhou Yan had no reason to leave for a while.

He sat sullenly in his chair, a little unhappy.

As long as he thought that Concubine Ai was going to handle the case for Na Yun Youzhuo, he was in a bad mood.

The longer he sits, the worse Zhou Ye's mood becomes. But Concubine Ai was busy, and he couldn't intervene or talk.

Unable to find the punching bag for a while, Zhou Yan turned his head and saw Dingguo Gong with the same depressed face.

His handsome but rigid face was like a melting glacier, with melt marks. "I heard that this time I came to Xibufang because Dingguo Gong personally asked for the holy decree, but I am going to leave today, I guess Guogong is very reluctant."

suddenly had no head and no brain, and Zhang Yushu was confused. But he was in a bad mood, so he answered in confusion.

"This king saw the dancing girl the day before yesterday, but it was much less than a few years ago. The dance is becoming more and more unsightly. However, if the prince likes it, this king bought it and gave it to you, so why bother with a sad face? Zhou Shen sighed, and there was a bit of hatred in his voice.

"What?"

Zhang Yushu was finally pulled back from his gaze, the muscles on his face trembled, and he looked back at Zhou Ember with a fierce look in his eyes, "What is King Jin talking about!" "Why can't he understand Zhou Yan's words?

Zhou Yan was in a panic, and when he saw that he was willing to respond, he became more and more happy on the spot: "The neon dress breaking array dance was a sensation in the palace back then, and the prince liked the leading dancer among them. Everyone knows about this, so why don't you deny it. Didn't you send someone to invite the dancing girl the day before yesterday, could it be that this king said something wrong? ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yushu's face turned red, and he vetoed angrily, "King Jin said very much, the old man doesn't understand!" ”

"Wufang, this king has time today, let's talk about it, by the way...... Come on, invite that dancing girl and catch up with Dingguo Gong! Zhou Shen gave an order, and the guards around him hurried away.

Zhang Yushu fell his face, what does Zhou Yan mean by this, humiliating him in public!

Dingguo Gong is like a monkey whose tail has been stepped on, so angry that he can't jump to his feet, although his face is forced, he has gradually reached the peak.

As if he hadn't seen it, he was still talking and laughing, and he was talking.

Jun Zilin focused on asking Li Bi and his wife.

In his spare time, he looked back at his husband and found that His Royal Highness the King of Jin was sitting in the old wooden chair with lacquer in the servant, his face was demonic, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, his temples were like knife cuts, and a pair of deep ink eyes like a cold pool, implying courage. Although he is in a simple place, he is more and more beautiful. The intimidating situation between talking and laughing remains unchanged. I unconsciously thought of the scene when I first saw him, when he was dressed in a delicate black robe, his face was slightly pale, and his words and deeds were dignified but majestic. It's exactly the same as now, except that he rarely smiled then, but now although he has a smile, he rarely has a soft attitude, and he is even more overwhelming than when he doesn't smile.

Jun Zilin secretly sighed in her heart, she didn't expect this man to look so unapproachable from a distance.

But after coming into contact with him, this man was like sticky candy, and his tenderness and sweetness were unbearable.

His Royal Highness the King of Jin, it's really different!

Placing Li Bi and his wife aside, Jun Zilin called a guard beside Zhou Yan over and asked him to go to the other garden to get her things.

Seeing that she was moving, Zhou Yan paused in her speech and glanced to this side.

"Dare I ask if we can go now?" Li Bi said eagerly, not willing to stay here longer.

"Doesn't the eldest prince want to see who killed Brother Ling?" Jun Zilin asked rhetorically.

Li Bi was like being slapped with an old punch in the face, and he turned his head away with a dejected face, and refused to speak again.

Mrs. Li gently wiped the corners of her eyes with a hundred butterflies wearing a patterned embroidered handkerchief, walked over with red eyes, and said in a throat, "Please also call the shots, find the murderer, and pay for the life of the little uncle!" ”

Compared with Li Bi, Mrs. Li's performance is acceptable.

Jun Zilin nodded with satisfaction, then suddenly pointed to the corpse in the field, and asked loudly, "Is the deceased the real Li Jun?" Answer honestly! ”

"Huh?"

"Ugh!"

Li Bi and his wife hiccuped almost at the same time, instinctively showing a strange look.

At this moment, Jun Zilin's gaze swept over the two of them at the same time, although it was only a momentary expression, but it was firmly engraved into her memory.

After a moment, the couple in front of them put on false expressions again.

But this is no longer what Jun Zilin needs.

She turned around and looked at the corpse, but in fact she was thinking back to Li Bi and Li's expressions.

One of them had panic in his eyes, the other fierce.

The real emotions revealed at this moment are really worth savoring!

Jun Zilin hooked her lips interestingly, and glanced at Li Bi. Although this Li Bi is the eldest son of the Li family, compared with Li Jun, it is a little worse.

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