Han Gujin only found out about this matter yesterday.

He wanted to leave, but the gate of the imperial capital wouldn't let him go. It was full of old man's people inside and out, and he was not allowed to leave. Even if it's in disguise, you'll be recognized quickly.

Han Gujin pondered, the four princes often go to the Jin Palace, outside the city, if they can...... Even if you hide under the carriage of the four princes, you can get out of the city.

This depends on the little brother in front of him. As long as she agrees, everything will be easy to do.

Jun Zilin was silent, reached out and took a sip of tea, stood up and paced inside the house.

Speaking of which, this courtyard is exquisite, and the furnishings in the house are also acceptable. The tables and chairs are made of mahogany, and some of them are still new. The bed in the inner room is also a high-quality carved hollow. And the dresser was empty, but it was clearly a thought.

Regarding Han Gujin, a disciple, Jun Zilin's mouse skeleton scared him to the point that his legs were weak. She knew that this person was just a soft-footed shrimp.

At this point, Jun Zilin's eyes touched a layer of dust on the dresser not far away. But it vaguely exudes other colors. Walking forward, she wiped it with a snow-white handkerchief, and saw a speckled carmine on the handkerchief.

Hurriedly compared the rouge that he had received in Fuguibu Village yesterday, and it was exactly the same.

Outside, Han Gujin was waiting for her reply, and when he saw her hurrying over, he was overjoyed, got up and asked, "Little brother, did you promise me......

"Han Gujin! Did you buy the rouge here? And the rouge of the rich cloth village is also from your hand? Say it! ”

Suddenly touching her harsh eyebrows, Han Gujin suddenly softened, sat down next to him and tilted his head and said angrily, "Why do you all ask the same question?" Miss Zheng's death has nothing to do with me, let me say it a few times! ”

As soon as these words came out, Jun Zilin suddenly stirred, stepped forward and grabbed his collar and stroked it up, "Who else said that?" Say it! ”

"Old man!"

Han Gujin didn't dodge for half a minute, and said brightly, "Didn't Miss Zheng just come to Buzhuang and die, and I didn't do it." When she died, my son was still happy with his concubine......"

Syllable!

Jun Zilin slapped him, and finally blocked his obscene mouth.

Han Gujin was slapped in the face, and immediately jumped up in anger, he was slender, and when he rushed up, he pressed on Jun Zilin, and pinched her neck with both hands, "Boy! It's been a long time since Ben Gongzi put up with you being so presumptuous. Don't think I'm a bully, if you dare to beat me today, you have to taste the consequences! ”

He grabbed Jun Zilin's neck with his big palm, Jun Zilin snorted, his breathing was blocked, and he suddenly rolled his eyes.

She tried her best to hold on, her hand moved, and the corner of her mouth sneered and said, "If you are not afraid of death...... Just use a little more strength! ”

Han Gujin didn't know why, but when he felt the sharp blade in his chest, it was approaching his flesh. With Jun Zilin's hideous smile, he was so shocked that he hurriedly let go of her.

"Ahem!"

After being let go, Jun Zilin coughed a few times, and the scalpel in her hand was already dyed with a bright color. She glanced at Han Gujin opposite her, and hooked her lips coldly, "Master Han, it seems that you are quite dishonest." In that case, follow me to Master Liu's place. As for leaving the imperial capital, let's clear your own suspicions first! ”

Now she understands why Old Man Han didn't let Han Gujin out of the city. This is a way to clear himself from suspicion.

Once out of the city, it is like running away, which only deepens suspicion.

However, the case has not been solved for a day, and all the people are suspicious, this Han Gujin is weak and sloppy, and his temperament is erratic. If it wasn't for the scalpel just now, Jun Zilin felt that she was strangled to death by him, and it wasn't necessarily.

Han Gujin, who was afraid of softness and hardness, knelt down at Jun Zilin and begged for mercy.

"What's going on with the shopkeeper of Fugui Cloth Village?" Jun Zilin asked.

"This ......" Han Gujin's voice begging for mercy stopped abruptly, and he stretched out his hand and scratched his head scoundrelly.

Jun Zilin frowned and walked away.

Han Gujin knew that she was going to report to the official, so he came over on the spot and hugged her leg again, "Little brother, I said, I said it all and it wasn't okay!" I'll tell you all the truths I didn't tell the old man! You're not my reborn parent, aren't you? ”

Jun Zilin couldn't help but shake her head again and again when she saw him look like a wreck, and then listened to him continue, "The shopkeeper of Buzhuang obstructed me from taking the silver." Ben Gongzi was in a hurry, so he gave him a fat beating, and then locked people up! Don't worry, he's not dead, and this son hasn't broken the law! ”

Han Gujin looked like a matter of course, and his vaguely handsome face showed a few wisps of hideousness, it seemed that he was really ruthless about not being able to get the silver.

"Take the silver to gamble?" Jun Zilin saw that he looked like a gambler, as if he was willing to go bankrupt.

"It's not. My little sweetheart wanted a bigger and more expensive hairpin to decorate his face, but the old man didn't give me silver, and the little sweetheart wanted to blame me again. Naturally, I want to give the old man a little bit of strength first, he is simply losing the face of his son! Han Gujin's face was full of color.

It turns out that it's for beauty again!

Jun Zilin raised her forehead and asked again, "Then where did your little sweetheart go?" ”

Who knew this question, Han Gujin pouted, and he was about to burst into tears on the spot, pointing to the empty courtyard, "The little sweetheart rolled up and ran away, woo woo!" ”

It's really columbic and incompetent.

Jun Zilin sighed and asked about Miss Zheng again.

"Ben Gongzi went back that day, who would have thought that Miss Zheng was actually in the side room, and happened to be bumped into by me. Just look at how beautiful she looks...... So he did it, hehe...... Who would have thought that she would commit suicide when she returned home. Is this to my fault? I didn't want to kill, such a bright little beauty, it's too late for my son to hold and protect it, where can I give it up! ”

"How?" Jun Zilin thought that in the Xiangfu Garden, this Han Gujin also used his hands and feet to himself, but that level was just touching his face. For Jun Zilin of modern people, the degree of this kind of flirtation is low, but in ancient times, this was already a huge ceremony, and it was a great thing.

"It's just that the new rouge was put on her face, who knew that she was unhappy, brushed her sleeves away, and my son didn't even touch her face, it's a pity, it's a shame."

After listening to Han Gujin's words, Jun Zilin nodded.

The few bits of rouge found at the foot of the table were left behind.

If things are really as Han Gujin said, then Zheng Shangshufu will have some reasons to prevent the government from investigating the cause of Miss Zheng's death. Especially Miss Zheng was molested by Han Gujin before her death, and this kind of thing will also be dug up.

Zheng Shangshu didn't want his daughter's reputation to be tarnished, so he tried his best to suppress it.

"Little brother, look, I've told you everything you want to know, it's time to help me, right?" Han Gujin came up facelessly, laughing so flatteringly, seeing that Jun Zilin didn't speak, he stepped forward again, "Could it be that I'm still angry about what happened just now, so I'll apologize to you, it's a big deal to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, how many times can you hit me?" As he spoke, he took Jun Zilin's hand and hit himself.

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