After Zhang Yushu snorted, he didn't speak again for a long time.

He glanced at Zhou Ash, but when he was helpless, His Royal Highness the King of Jin couldn't move, don't say that he snorted, even if it was thunder from the sky, it was not quite able to make Zhou Ember lift his eyelids.

Wenzao clasped his fists and saluted again, asking Zhang Yushu to tell the reason.

Zhang Yushu took a deep breath, and had to reply vaguely in front of everyone, "This matter should start with Ruiyuan, he was naughty when he was young, and his body was dirty. From then on, everything up and down the house needs to be clean. ”

So that's what happened.

Wenzao nodded, revealing a look of surprise. I feel that Dingguo Gongken is willing to say this, which is very good. I didn't want to ask any more questions at the moment, but His Royal Highness the King of Jin, who had never said a word, suddenly said, "How did Zhang Gongzi get dirty back then?" Who's watching? What about the caregiver in the end? ”

Unexpectedly, Zhou Shen just asked, Dingguo Gong's face was cold, and a pair of eyes seemed to be shining like knives, and a cold wind blew towards King Jin!

However, even though he looked like a knife, Zhou Shen was an invulnerable evil master.

The squire of the criminal department frowned a little uncontrollably, avoiding his gaze. However, His Royal Highness the King of Jin seemed to be like a spring breeze, and even raised a demonic smile, but looked at Zhang Yushu instead, "If it is inconvenient for the Duke of Dingguo, he will whisper to this king." Even if it is a disgraceful thing, this king must find the assassin. In this matter, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha. ”

King Jin's voice was light and light, but it was loud and clear, and the words were so beautiful that people couldn't ignore it at all.

Jun Zilin quietly raised her head, and looked over from her, Dingguo Gong was standing in front of the chair, tense and imposing. And Zhou Shen sat in a wheelchair, he was just as faint as hooking his lips, his deep eyes were so thick that they couldn't be dissolved, although he was smiling, but the rich eyebrows cast two shadows, making his eyes even deeper and bottomless, just looking at the past like that, but inexplicably there was something terrible. Even the handsome and demonic face was also taken away, leaving only this timid-looking aura.

This man is fucking terrible!

Seeing this, Jun Zilin scolded herself, I don't know whether to blame herself for not being angry, or if she thinks that the face of a Hades like Zhou Yan is simply a bad star.

That Dingguo Gong also seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and was about to close the momentum. Suddenly, Zhou Yan's eyebrows turned, and he turned his head suddenly!

Jun Zilin's eyes haven't been withdrawn from Zhou Yan's body. Suddenly, like a thief stealing something, he was caught by his gaze. Feeling like she was in a cage, Jun Zilin looked at Zhou Yan's eyes, and only felt that she was entangled and imprisoned by him, and she couldn't struggle no matter how she moved.

Damn, what a ghost!

Jun Zilin scolded secretly in her heart, and it took her old nose to get out of the glue. But soon she realized that it was Zhou Yan who took the initiative to withdraw her gaze, otherwise she would still be trapped in the other party's siege and couldn't get out.

This man is not a demon, he is a demon.

Jun Zilin, who was secretly complaining inside, thought.

Before in the Jin Palace, I didn't look up and see Zhou Shen when I looked up. Xu is refining the skin thick. Jun Zilin felt that he was not so terrible, but now that he had only seen him for a few days, he suddenly felt that he was back to the past. It's really not seen for a day, like every other autumn.

Zhou Yan's cultivation in the past three autumns has been used on himself, and he only feels that he has become an ant.

The grandfather of that country really couldn't say it in person, so he ordered his subordinates, "Prepare pen and ink!" ”

He wanted to write it himself and circulate it to Zhou Yan, and he would never say it in person again.

This made Jun Zilin, who wanted to hear gossip, a little disappointed.

After that, Zhang Yushu really handed over the written rice paper to Zhou Yan by hand.

After reading it, Zhou Shen gave it to Wenzao.

The four princes and Jun Zilin couldn't look at it. Who knew that after Wenzao saw it, he was no longer as perfunctory as before, as if he was looking at a huge gap, and immediately asked out loud, "Grandpa Guo, the subordinate who harmed Zhang Gongzi at the beginning, now do you know his whereabouts?" ”

Zhou Yushu didn't expect that they would still want the whereabouts of that person?

Immediately replied with a straight face, "Nothing." It's been several years since he was blasted out of the house, and who knows his whereabouts! ”

After Wen Zao heard this result, he didn't say anything more, and turned to King Jin and said solemnly, "Lord Wang, there is something that the lower officials need to do immediately, take their leave!" ”

He obviously had a clue, and Zhou Yan didn't stop him, and asked him to be automatic as soon as he raised his head.

Originally, Zhou Shen didn't plan to leave so quickly, Wen Zao left, and his eyes fell on Jun Zilin. Just as he was about to say something, Ding Guogong beside him suddenly said, "Come on, bring things up!" ”

There was silence in the hall.

Zhang Yushu's words, the harsh color, as if he was about to carry the torture instrument up.

Immediately, a maid stepped forward and held a tray covered with a white cloth and presented it to Zhang Yushu.

I saw that the white cloth on the tray was suddenly torn off by Zhang Yushu, revealing the corner of the pink silk handkerchief inside. He picked up the handkerchief and sent it to Zhou Shen. Dingguo Gong's expression was cold, pointing to this handkerchief, and his tone was very dangerous, "His Royal Highness the King of Jin, the old man has to ask about this matter, after all, this matter is related to you." ”

The pink handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks was originally a woman's. But now it is placed in front of Zhou Yan. It attracted the attention of everyone in the venue on the spot.

Zhou Yanjun's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he looked at the pink silk handkerchief in front of him without changing his face, his demonic handsome face seemed to be a little weird, as if he had woken up from the chaos, but he was still puzzled, this woman's silk handkerchief had something to do with himself?

Xue Wei, who was standing on the side, snapped the ground, knocked off the handkerchief, and his face was fierce, "Dingguo Gong, please respect yourself!" ”

No one in this world knows that the three princesses of His Royal Highness King Jin are not long.

And the Jin Palace's mansion is full of men, and there is not even a little pollen and willow green. Although the world calls the King of Jin 'the face of the King of Hades', everyone knows that His Royal Highness the King of Jin is living a monk-like life! Imperial relatives and nobles, which one does not have a concubine and a concubine, and the wife is biased. But the king of Jin was bitter, and he married a daughter-in-law and died, which made the entire imperial capital panic, and the daughters of any family did not dare to marry into the Jin Palace.

Even if His Royal Highness the King of Jin is a dragon and a phoenix, everyone still feels that it is important to save their lives, who wants to send their daughter to death?

Now that this Dingguo Gong took a pink handkerchief and threw it in front of the prince, Xue Wei was of course angry. Isn't this a heart to expose the scars of his master?!

Dingguo Gong, an old thing, laughed at his master for not being able to marry a daughter-in-law, right!

Who would have thought that Zhang Yushu saw Xue Wei so excited, and immediately felt that Zhou Yan had a ghost in his heart.

He groaned and stroked the beard on his chin, although he had a smile on his face, the ice ballast in his eyes was very clear, pointed to the pink veil, and said with a smile, "His Royal Highness the King of Jin, can't you have a few words of explanation for this veil?" ”

"Is the king's name embroidered on the veil? But I don't know whose embroidered handkerchief it is? ”

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