834 Lying Gun

Lin Xiaojue's conclusion made Lu Hong a little confused: "Are you saying that Zheng Gongzi's death was man-made, and someone murdered him?" glared angrily: "Is this boss?"

Lin Xiaojue said: "I doubt Fang Junhou even more, this kind of medicine can't be obtained by anyone, but Fang Junhou has a cousin who is a doctor, and he rarely uses famous doctors." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info And it's not a close person, who knows that Zheng Zigang has a heart disease?"

Lu Hong said: "But why did Fang Junhou kill Zheng Zigang?"

Lin Xiaojue shook his head: "I'm just guessing, after all, he still has an intersection with Zheng Zigang, why did the shopkeeper kill Zheng Zigang? ”

Lu Hong grinned, "But the matter may involve the Yong'an Mansion, and there is no real evidence." ”

Lin Xiaojue also had a good impression of Zheng Zigang, bowed his head and said: "It's all up to adults, but after all, it's a human life." ”

Lu Hong's face stiffened, and then he said: "It's not that the lower officials shirked it, it was the corpse that the Zheng family carried away, and the eldest prince of Fang was nowhere to be seen. ”

Lin Xiaojue shook his head, "I don't have that ability, unless I go, but Fang Junhou will say that I framed him." ”

Lu Hong said again: "Xia Guan believes that the princess's daughter doesn't care about doing these things, this is still the premise of the Zheng family's consent, and things are as we wish, confirming that Zheng Zigang died of poison, but there is no evidence to prove that Fang Junhou will be paralyzed on the head of the shopkeeper in the end." ”

Quite possibly.

Lin Xiaojue said: "That's why I said that adults are casual, my suggestion is that you put away the tea set first, in case of emergency, and then secretly check the people who have something to do with Zheng Zigang, it is best to find out, and if you can't find out, you can be regarded as having that heart for the deceased, do you say." '

Lu Hong bowed his hand: "Xiaguan thanks the princess for her advice." ”

Lin Xiaojue smiled, thinking that Master Lu already knew it in his heart, do you still need to guide herself?

Nodding: "Okay, no thanks." ”

Out of the teahouse, it was already full of stars.

Lord Lu hasn't eaten dinner yet.

Lin Xiaojue found a small stall and invited him, and to the surprise of Lord Lu, he didn't know what to say.

After eating, Lin Xiaojue sent Lord Lu home again, and then returned to the Guogong Mansion.

She goes out early and returns late every day, and her family is used to it.

So back in the yard there was no one to disturb me.

Lin Xiaojue read the book for a while, his left eyelid jumped, and he was uneasy.

She put down the book and looked at the void in front of her and thought, why did Fang Junhou kill Zheng Zigang?

Subconsciously, she had already decided that Fang Junhou was the murderer.

I vaguely felt that I was a little involved, but I wasn't sure.

endured all night, ate early the next morning and hurriedly went out, went to the street to find Qian Yong, and asked him to check the relationship between Fang Junhou and Zheng Zigang.

Qian Yong received the order, and Lin Xiaojue felt relieved and walked out of the peach blossom shadow alone.

The sun was shining outside the door, and there were already sporadic people coming and going on the street, and the busy day of the street began.

Suddenly, paper money fell under his feet.

Lin Xiaojue looked up and saw that it was two little guys wearing linen and filial piety, throwing paper money at the door of their store.

The peach blossoms fall and no one dies, which is tantamount to a curse.

Lin Xiaojue raised his eyebrows and shouted: "What are you doing?"

The two of them ran away in fright, but after running two steps, they threw paper money at the door of other stores, all of which were her stores.

Lin Xiaojue squinted at the two.

This is the guy who has come out of the door of the other store to watch the store, and shouts after the two of them, "What are you doing?"

The two of them don't speak, someone chases and runs, and when they see a lot of chasing, they throw paper money.

Lin Xiaojue thought to himself, he was looking for bad luck.

When they ran to the fifth store, it was the territory of the bearded man, and the two of them were held back without saying anything.

Lin Xiaojue walked over.

As soon as he walked in front of the two, a group of people walked out of the opposite store, and Lin Xiaojue saw that they were all dressed in plain clothes, obviously for whom he was bringing filial piety, and he couldn't help but be on guard.

When those people got closer and closer, they saw clearly that the leader was Lord Zheng.

Lin Xiaojue said, "What does Master Zheng mean by this? Let people throw paper money everywhere." ”

Lord Zheng looked at the beard and scolded: "Let go, let go of Lord Ben." ”

The bearded man looked at Lin Xiaojue.

Lin Xiaojue bowed slightly.

The bearded man let go and stood beside Lin Xiaojue.

The two people patted the soil and returned to the back of Lord Zheng, and Lin Xiaojue kept staring at Lord Zheng, the two sides were opposed, and the atmosphere was tense.

Master Zheng suddenly spoke: "My son died, and there is also his shop on this street, why do you have to take care of the people who scatter the paper money princess?"

There is still a quarter of the shops on the street that are not Lin Xiaojue's, and the Zheng family of the Fang family and the eunuchs of Dongchang are equally divided.

Lin Xiaojue said: "The palace does not argue with false accusations, but whoever dares to throw the paper money to the door of the palace store will break her legs." ”

In fact, for a while, Lord Zheng and this princess lived in peace.

Because he knows the cruelty of this princess.

At this time, he laughed and said: "My sons are dead, the official is out, Princess Yong'an brags every day how good she is, what a pure heart, you don't stretch out your hand to save him in front of a sick person, what kind of doctor are you, it's just inhuman." ”

Lin Xiaojue said, "I don't understand what you say. ”

"You don't understand?" Master Zheng sneered: "Do you know that my son has a disease?"

"Yes. ”

"But you won't save him. ”

Lin Xiaojue's eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, and he looked at Master Zheng sharply.

Master Zheng suddenly cried loudly, and said to the people behind him: "The people are unpredictable, my son died miserably, and this official wants to build a star-picking tower for my son at the door of the store, and the coffin will be stopped for 7749 days." ”

He added, "Sprinkle paper money on the museum, this is my son's money to buy the road......"

Donghua Street is full of dead papers.

Who can come to shopping with such bad luck, watching from afar, just discussing right and wrong.

Qian Yong saw Lin Xiaojue standing at the window on the second floor and looked distracted, and asked anxiously, "Princess, this Lord Zheng is deliberately trying to get along with us, how much silver do we have to lose in seven hundred and forty-nine days." ”

Lin Xiaojue sneered: "I know why Fang Junhou killed Zheng Zigang." ”

Qian Yong's voice was shocked: "Is it Zheng Zigang who Fang Junhou killed?"

Lin Xiaojue nodded: "In order to say that I won't save myself when I see death, it must be that I told Zheng Zigang that he told Fang Junhou about his symptoms, so Fang Junhou took advantage of this matter, and as soon as Zheng Zigang died, Fang Junhou said to Master Zheng, in fact, I already knew that Zheng Zigang was sick, but I just refused to treat Zheng Zigang, so Zheng Zigang would have died tragically just now, he must have said such a thing, otherwise Zheng Zigang would not be angry with me." '

Lin Xiaojue's guess was right, even what Fang Junhou said to Zheng Zigang was like she had heard it with her own ears.

Qian Yong said: "Then the princess should tell Master Zheng the truth, lest he misunderstand you." ”

Lin Xiaojue sneered: "Tell him, let him sell his body for Fang Junhou and count the money, I personally told Zheng Zigang about his illness, he didn't come to me, what does it have to do with me, this kind of person will wait for him to make a big mistake, and then tell him who the murderer is, otherwise he doesn't know what regret is." ”

"What do you mean, princess?"

Lin Xiaojue turned his head and looked at him solemnly: "I want to stop the body on the street, I won't clash with him head-on, because this kind of thing shouldn't be my business, go to Wucheng Soldiers and Horses, I see how long he can last." ”