'My daughter plans to live in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a while, and I will have to spend this year no matter what. Wait until the beginning of spring next year to make plans. Jun Zilin replied honestly.

"Oh? Then there is still more than half a year, why do you want to stay so long? ”

According to Zheng Rongyi's understanding, Jun Zilin suffered some crimes in the prime minister's mansion, and she should be eager to break free from that cage and find her new life. How could there be such a plan.

It's just that Jun Zilin has a pink face and red lips, and her apricot eyes are looking forward to it, and she looks at Zheng Rongyi, "Father doesn't know, there are many Lin'er nostalgia in the Prime Minister's Mansion that can't be parted with." If you want to leave, you have to say goodbye. After all, if you really leave, you will never have a chance to go back in the future. Lin'er spent her entire childhood there, and it's really hard to give up! ”

Speaking of this, Jun Zilin's eyes turned red, as if she was very nostalgic for the prime minister's house.

This was unexpected.

sighed at the moment, it seems that he was wrong. Lin'er is still a very affectionate child, so kind and loyal, she deserves the style of a father!

The two fathers and daughters spoke again, but Zheng Rongyi didn't stay long, and then left.

Jun Zilin sent her father away, turned around and walked to the palace, and met the snow guard who rushed over. "Father is gone, are you going to chase him?"

Xue Wei shook his head, "It's not chasing you, it's chasing you." I thought you were going to go with Zheng Shangshu! ”

"If you want to leave, you have to talk to the prince first." Jun Zilin smiled, thinking that Xue Wei would be clumsy.

The two walked towards the palace, and Xue Wei immediately said, "The master said, I will send you away today." ”

"Huh?" So fast.

"Pack up, I'll go and order the carriage to be prepared, and I'll send you away when the time comes." Xue Wei said no more, and turned to find the steward.

Jun Zilin somehow, she only felt very awkward at the moment. I couldn't help but call out to Xue Wei, "Why is it so fast." I didn't even bring it up to leave, so why did you kick me out? Because she was not happy in her heart, she didn't want to hide her words.

In fact, there is no Jun Zilin in this house, and it is lifeless.

Although Xuewei doesn't like her very much, she has to admit that with her, it seems to be interesting. Bottom of his heart, he was reluctant, but this was his master's order, so he replied, "Fluttershy is at Xiangye's place, and you can see her sooner if you go back." Don't you think so, don't be stunned and pack your things! ”

Hearing him talk about Fluttershy, Jun Zilin knows that this is what Zhou Shen meant.

He's thought it through.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Xue Wei's voice came from behind him, "Just pack your own things, but you can't take any of the things in the palace away!" ”

Jun Zilin was still very reluctant just now, but who knew that when she heard this in a blink of an eye, her little face sank with anger, "Who is rare about the things of your palace!" Don't talk nonsense! ”

As he spoke, he turned around and ran into his yard, but he didn't expect Steward Li to follow, smiling politely, followed by a small guy holding an account book. "What are you?" Jun Zilin was surprised, what are they doing?

Steward Li said with a smile, "Miss Jun has worked, Fu Xiangye sent a lot of gifts before, and the prince asked me to wait for it to be put into the warehouse, which is not in the account by the way." lest you not find it later. ”

"What do you mean? It's mine. Didn't Zhou Ember already give it to me? Jun Zilin almost screamed.

What Fu Baixiu sent, Zhou Yan said was for her. Why do you want to take it back now? Could it be that it just passed her hand and made her rejoice in vain?!

Steward Li smiled so much that he couldn't see his eyes, and he called him a kind and wealthy, and then replied, "This is the prince's order, if Miss Jun has any opinions, go and ask the prince." Please let me, the little ones are going to be credited. ”

Seeing that those treasures had entered the pockets of the palace, Jun Zilin was so angry that her little face turned white.

No, she has to find Zhou Yan's theory.

If this continues, she will leave the house purely.

Zhou Shen is playing against himself, and he is playing with himself.

When Jun Zilin rushed in, she was stopped by two guards who fell from the sky, "Lord Wang, Zilin asks to see Lord Jin!" ”

In the past, when she entered this palace and this courtyard, no one dared to stop her, and she always came and went freely. Now that she is gone, I didn't expect Zhou Shen to do such a desperate job and not let her in. It was a precursor to sweeping her away.

Jun Zilin was extremely aggrieved in her heart.

Looking at Zhou Ember before, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth, but at this moment, I only hated myself so much that I wanted to pinch myself, with tears in my eyes. She turned her face away, tucked the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, and looked like she was blinded by the sand!

The guards went to report back, and the people who were in the way got out of the way.

Jun Zilin has adjusted her mood during this time.

Although I feel that the recent emotions are a little different from her, she is now better, and she is still her.

Since those treasures are not coming, she doesn't plan to bargain with Zhou Yan anymore, so as not to become a miser like someone! Now she comes, she doesn't want those treasures, she just asks for silver!

At that moment, the fighting spirit was summoned again, and Jun Zilin strode in.

Seeing Zhou Ember playing chess, she bowed from afar and called 'Lord Wang'.

Zhou Shen hadn't finished yet, he only made an 'um' sound, and he didn't even glance at this side. Jun Zilin felt the sourness and pain in her heart overflowing. I don't know why, seeing him so indifferent, she feels uncomfortable!

Withholding her emotions, Jun Zilin took out the professionalism of the investigation and said directly, "Zilin is leaving, I don't know if the prince has anything to say to me?" ”

"Nope." Zhou Yan's slender fingers fell, and he glanced at the chessboard, his tone indifferent.

Jun Zilin gritted her teeth and immediately said, "Zilin is leaving, maybe I won't see the prince for a while." But there are some accounts to be settled with the prince? Coming to the palace to sit as a guest was invited by the prince, and it was not possible for Zilin to rely on it and not leave. However, Zilin practiced medicine and administered needles several times, and it took a lot of effort every time, and she had to charge some hard money. ”

"How much do you want."

Seeing that Zhou Yan didn't even have a vague expression, Jun Zilin choked and couldn't help but glare.

She stretched out her tender index finger and put it up, "One or a thousand taels of silver?" ”

Jun Zilin couldn't figure out whether she wanted more or less of the silver, in short, she had to carry it for herself. Anyway, Zhou Yan is playing Laipi, and she can't let herself suffer. After leaving, maybe Zhou Ember will be abusive to other people, and the most important thing is that he will never be able to enjoy that food again. She has to make amends, and she deserves it.

Technology is money!

"Come on, take 10,000 taels of silver tickets for Miss Jun and bring them."

Zhou Yan said this, and continued to play chess with heavy eyes, but he ignored Jun Zilin anymore.

And Jun Zilin, who was holding 10,000 taels of silver tickets, left with half her mouth open. I counted and counted, rubbed my eyes, and found that it was really a silver ticket of 10,000 taels! It's 10,000 taels! All she asked for was 1,000 taels, and he actually gave her 10,000 taels!

In other words, is King Jin stupid, otherwise how can he be willing to cut his own fat?

After getting into the carriage, Xue Wei personally escorted Jun Zilin away.

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