Jun Jiuling

Jiang Qianhu stood in Beizhen Fusi thoughtfully.

"Don't you have any clue?" He looked at the two guards in front of him and asked.

The two brocade guards shook their heads.

"Not at all," they said.

"Master Jiang, what did the woman who lives in Guanmiao do? If it's important, why didn't she catch her and just keep an eye on her?" A Jin Yiwei couldn't help asking, "Is it for bait or something else?" ?”

Jiang Qianhu frowned.

"Is this what you should ask?" he said, "Just do what you want, why ask so many questions?"

Jin Yiwei groaned.

"Of course the little ones know, but the instructions on this matter are endless. If you know which case is related to who, it will be easier to investigate." He said.

"Do you think everything is so easy?" Jiang Qianhu snorted.

Seeing that he kept his mouth shut, the royal guards knew that they could not ask any more questions, so they backed away.

Jiang Qianhu frowned.

That woman was a palace maid who had been released from the palace. She used to serve in front of the prince, but many of the palace maids who served in front of the prince have also released a lot. It is indeed a bit strange that only this one pays so much attention.

And it's more about protection than attention.

In any case, it should have something to do with the former prince. Lu Yunqi personally handled matters related to the former prince, and he didn't even tell him.

"The less you know about some things, the better."

Lu Yunqi once said this to him.

Although Lu Yunqi has a reputation for being ruthless, he is still very kind to people like Jin Yiwei.

If you don't let him ask, he won't ask, just do things.

Jiang Qianhu was thinking wildly, when he heard a commotion in front of him, it seemed that someone was coming, he frowned and looked a little weird.

Five people came outside the door, wearing ordinary robes, but they were not ordinary people.

"Oh, isn't this Lord Jin?"

A Jin Yiwei shouted.

Many guards in Jinyi surrounded him.

"Hey, this is the hero of the Northland."

"Come and see."

There was laughter in the yard.

Jin Shiba and the others turned red and said nothing.

It's really funny to say that they are the Jinyiwei that everyone fears, loathes and hates, but by accident, they follow the officers and soldiers of the Northland to fight the enemy, and finally go to Beijing to praise their meritorious service. , they feel that the taste is complicated.

Lu Yunqi came out, and seeing him laughing, the Jinyi guards all quieted down, and the courtyard became solemn.

Lu Yunqi looked at Jin Shiba, who bowed his head and knelt down.

"My lord." He said hoarsely.

Lu Yunqi's expression was dull, neither happy nor angry.

"Why don't you wear official uniform?" he said.

"Perhaps I prefer to wear military uniforms." Jin Yiwei whispered behind him.

Jin Shiba's complexion was redder and his head drooped lower.

"Do you want to be transferred to the Qingshan Army?" Lu Yunqi said, looking at Jiang Qianhu, "I've done the formalities for them."

Jin Shiba hurriedly looked up.

"No no, my lord." He knelt and took a few steps forward, his expression a little pale, "I don't want to, I was born as a member of Jinyiwei, and died as a ghost of Jinyiwei."

Lu Yunqi said oh.

"Then why... no clothes?" he asked.

"Small ones are not good at work, so I don't have the face to wear these clothes." Jin Shiba lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice.

"It's done well." Lu Yunqi said, "Why don't you have the face to wear it? Miss Jun has returned safely, and you are doing well."

Jin Shiba and the others raised their heads in disbelief.

Irony?

But Lu Yunqi never joked or spoke ironically.

it means...

"Hurry up and change it." Jiang Qianhu said, "You are very busy, and you have enough time to rest."

Jin eighteen and five people were overjoyed and kowtowed excitedly.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir." They choked up and said.

Lu Yunqi had already passed them and walked away.

Beizhen Fusi Wai Jinyi Guards were ready to go, and brought horses to Lu Yunqi, and a man who looked like a butler who had been waiting at the side stepped forward with a smile.

"Lord Lu, the last time I borrowed your carriage, my lord asked me to return it." He said respectfully.

When Lu Yunqi saw a carriage parked by the door, he hummed and did not speak again.

The butler didn't say much and retreated respectfully.

A guard in Jin Yi stepped forward to look at the carriage, then hurried back.

"There is a red gold jeweled carriage of this size in the carriage." He whispered, gesturing with his hands.

Lu Yunqi hummed and didn't care, got on his horse and walked along the street surrounded by Jinyi guards. The direction he went was Lu's house and Prince Huai's residence.

At this time, Miss Jun and Zhu Zan had already left Prince Huai's mansion.

Cheng Guogong unexpectedly knocked on the door of Prince Huai's Mansion. They can't really stay in Prince Huai's Mansion forever. What will happen next is still undecided. Anyway, it won't be a good thing.

The two had walked along the street in silence for quite a while.

It was already daylight, and the street was bustling with people coming and going. They walked through it one after the other, and many people who recognized Miss Jun and Zhu Zan greeted them one after another. Miss Jun occasionally smiled and nodded in return, but she seemed to see these People, it seems that they didn't see anything.

Miss Jun suddenly stopped, and Zhu Zan, who walked behind and lowered his head to prevent the wound on his face from being seen, almost bumped into her.

"What?" he asked muffled.

"I'm hungry." Miss Jun said, looking in one direction.

A basket of steamed stuffed buns was being cooked at a food stall over there, filled with heat and aroma.

"There is food at home." Zhu Zan said angrily.

"I'm going to eat here." Miss Jun said, and walked over there like a stubborn child.

"At this time..." Zhu Zan said angrily, but Miss Jun ignored it and went straight past, so he had to grit his teeth and follow.

Although it is a simple street stall, most of them are bought and eaten, so there are only two low tables.

Miss Jun and Zhu Zan occupied two tables.

The steamed stuffed bun seller naturally recognized them, and happily agreed. He also understood that young couples like to be alone without being disturbed, and thoughtfully pulled up the bamboo tent to keep out the hot summer sun.

Although the table was simple, it was wiped clean. Two drawers of steamed buns were placed on the table. Miss Jun and Zhu Zan each ate the pile of garlic vinegar without looking up.

The bamboo curtain blocked the sight of passers-by on the street, but could not block the sound of their voices.

"...Duke Cheng entered Prince Huai's mansion just like this..."

"...As expected, there is love and righteousness. As soon as I heard that King Huai was ill, I immediately went to visit..."

"...That's right, I said Cheng Guogong will not sit idly by."

"...So what, you are so happy, it seems like His Majesty treated King Huai so harshly..."

"...I didn't say that! Be careful what you say."

The discussion on the street started and quickly disappeared. People in the capital are sensitive to know that this topic is not a good topic, and it is very likely to cause trouble to the upper body.

Zhu Zan put down his chopsticks.

"I don't know why my father did it," he said. "I didn't ask him to do it, because I really didn't think it made sense."

This was the first time they talked about it since they learned that Cheng Guogong had entered the Huai Palace.

Miss Jun bit a bun lightly.

"I really think it's pointless to do this, but I admit that I'm still very happy." She said, looking at Zhu Zan, "It's like you robbed my Ziyingxian plant back then, just to use it in front of the grave of Princess Jiuling Like offering a flower."

Is this a compliment to their father and son?

This woman is really good at coaxing people with honey on her lips, let's see how her parents have been coaxed into.

Zhu Zan twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly became excited again.

"Don't make random remarks." He raised his eyebrows and said defensively, "It's my job to present flowers, and it has nothing to do with you."