Chapter 442: The Four Princes Have Something to Say

Jun Zilin heard the clue and glanced at the vanilla.

Vanilla coughed lightly, pushed Han Gujin, and asked sharply, "What happened, don't always sell off." Otherwise, the mother is leaving! ”

"It's not because of the dead!" Han Gujin shook his hand and blurted out. After finishing speaking, he covered his mouth, called Jun Zilin aside, and told everything he knew, "Lord Liu will order someone to investigate this matter, Miss Jun, your knife skills are very good, why don't you accompany me to investigate?" ”

Yuan County died.

Jun Zilin squinted, it was really not what she expected.

Ignoring what Han Gujin said, Jun Zilin turned around and got into the carriage.

Han Gujin chased after the carriage and was finally thrown off.

Yuan Xian was stabbed thirty-six times and died, and his body had been brought back.

Jun Zilin pondered, let's get men's clothes tonight and go to the autopsy?

After making a plan, she went to the designated place with confidence, and went to interrogate Mama Yuan first.

And now that Yuan County is dead, sooner or later Mama Yuan will come forward to collect the body.

But before that, I have to borrow Zhang and Li Kai to use it.

Fu Xuancui didn't expect Zhang Wei and Li Kai, the two members of the Tiger Head Gang to pop up again.

Haven't they already returned to the Tiger Head Gang? Liang Er's head was also given to them, why is it still ghostly?

"Miss, those two want the accounts handled by Liang Er. said that he was taking it back to his helper to see. ”

Fu Xuancui listened to what the maid said, and her face was cold on the spot, what account? Everything that can be given has been given, but accounts are still required? This Tiger Head Gang is too lawless!

"You go, bring those two to Miss Ben, and Miss Ben will talk to them personally!" Fu Ayacui crossed her waist, and her heart was on fire and hit it straight up.

The maid at the bottom hesitated, and said stubbornly, "Miss, those two people are clear. If the young lady didn't send the accounts, they would send Liang Er's head to the yamen. ”

"It's the other way around!"

Fu Ayacui took the case, her delicate little face was distorted and terrifying, she was so angry that she walked back and forth in the courtyard, her nails digging deep into her palms, and a wisp of bright red appeared.

After a while, the maid next to her came over and whispered, "Miss, the slave has a plan I don't know if to talk about?" ”

"What's the plan?" Fu Xuancui took a deep breath and snorted coldly, his face unmoving.

The girl's flower-like delicate little face rippled with a few wisps of joy, and she replied positively, "That's the case, Miss always thinks about Miss Yuan." And this matter, why don't you let Miss Yuan do it for you? Miss Yuan seems to have some capable people in her hands, which can also lead to trouble. What do you say, miss? ”

"Yuan Yuci?"

After Fu Xuancui heard this, she narrowed her eyes slightly, she didn't think about using Yuanyu words.

The main thing is that she doesn't want anyone to get involved in her matter.

But now if she is forced to carry it, I am afraid she will not be able to bear it.

If you can use the power of Yuan Yuci...... Fu Xuancui thought of Yuan Yuci's father, and gave the rouge shop to the scene of death and life.

It was not the power in the hands that was used, but some power in private.

It seems that the power of the Yuan family should not be underestimated.

Quickly figured it out, Fu Ayacui turned her head to look at the flower-like maid beside her, and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"The slave is called Qiu Tao."

After Fu Xuancui heard this, she felt a little more and nodded, "Qiu Tao, then this matter is up to you." Let Yuanyu resign to carry this matter. ”

"The slave and the maid will go."

After answering the order, Qiu Tao Fufu retreated.

Seeing this, the other maids beside Fu Ayacui glanced at each other, pursed their lips and stopped talking.

Jun Zilin took the herbs to see Mama Yuan. The pursuit leads the way.

In front of an empty courtyard, the group stopped.

"Mother, here it is. Would you like to meet in person? Chasing still asked with some hesitation.

When he brought Mama Yuan over before, he didn't show his true face.

And if Niangniang sees her with her true face, and then releases Mama Yuan in the future, I am afraid that there will be difficulties.

Without waiting for Jun Zilin to speak, Vanilla said first, "Niangniang, I have an idea!" ”

Vanilla was a descendant of the Prime Minister's Mansion before, and she also had an intersection with this Yuan Mama. I know a lot about this.

At that moment, she told everything about Mama Yuan.

This is an unexpected gain, Jun Zilin sometimes doesn't think about it, it turns out that Liang Er and Mama Yuan have secretly colluded.

After standing in place for a while, Jun Zilin took Vanilla and the others back, and motioned to Vanilla to tell Chase Lu what she meant, "Niangniang means, go back and paint your makeup for the guards, and meet Mama Yuan as Liang Er!" ”

Chase the soul and answer the order.

As soon as I arrived outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, I saw a brand-new sedan chair not far away in front of me, which was a little familiar.

Jun Zilin wanted to enter the house first, but she thought that she would meet after she came, so she was not reserved at the moment, and walked to the sedan chair and bowed down to welcome the appearance of the people in the sedan chair.

The fourth prince, Zhou Jinmo, heard that the prince of Jin was poisoned in the Prime Minister's Mansion, so he came to visit.

This matter has caused a sensation in the entire imperial capital, and even the emperor has heard about it.

Zhou Jinmo thought that at the beginning, there must be many people who broke through the threshold of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he would come later. Today, I passed by the entrance of the Prime Minister's Mansion in a sedan chair, and I really didn't think about entering the mansion.

But seeing Jun Zilin waiting at the gate of the mansion from a distance, Zhou Jinmo's heart was touched for a while, and he ordered someone to stop at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Lin'er, you are really tormenting this prince by waiting here." I haven't seen Jun Zilin for a long time, and Zhou Jinmo sees her again now, but her complexion is not as gentle and delicate as when they met last time, but she is a little thinner. thought that he and Zhou Ember saw Jun Zilin outside the restaurant last time, and Zhou Ye's words at that time really stabbed Zhou Jinmo, because he had avoided seeing each other for a long time.

Today it is a last resort.

After speaking, Zhou Jinmo was surprised that Jun Zilin actually didn't respond to him.

"Excuse me." Zhou Jinmo was a little lost in his heart, but he didn't change the color on his face.

The maid next to her opened her mouth and said, "Your Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, Niangniang, she has some discomfort in her throat and can't make a sound, please forgive Your Highness." ”

No wonder she didn't speak!

Zhou Jinmo pointed to the mansion, "Lin'er, follow me into the mansion!" ”

Seeing Jun Zilin nodding and following beside her, Zhou Jinmo's heart was slightly relieved, it seemed that she could hear it. But why can't she speak?

Could it be that Zhou Ember didn't have a good life to protect her?

Although Zhou Jinmo entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, he did not go to the Baoqin Courtyard where Zhou Ember now lives.

He knew the Prime Minister's Mansion very well, so he walked in front of the head, walked to a remote courtyard, and stepped in. This was once the place where the fool Jun Zilin lived, Zhou Jinmo knew this, and Jun Zilin naturally understood what he meant. It seems that the fourth prince has something to say to her.

"You stand down first."

Zhou Jinmo looked at the vanilla and ordered.

Vanilla stiffened, went to ask Jun Zilin's meaning, and when she saw Niangniang nodding, she retreated. There were only two people left in the empty courtyard.

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