Zhang Ning glanced at her suspiciously, but still reached out and took Fang Zi.

He wasn't a doctor, so of course he couldn't see the difference at once, but he thought about it, squinted his eyes and only stared at the "cinnabar" herb on the recipe, and immediately realized that the amount written on the back was obviously a penny.

"Doctor, show me the recipe in your hand." If this is the case, Zhang Ning can't see it, and he will be blind.

The doctor handed him the prescription, Zhang Ning carefully compared the left and right prescriptions, and then, his face was so complicated that it was difficult to speak.

The two prescriptions, except for the different amounts of cinnabar, all the medicines are the same, even the handwriting is also from the same person.

Zhang Ning frowned and looked at Ji Yuan puzzled, "This is"

Ji Yuan Ji Yuan first glanced at Zhang Zhi, who had already identified her as the "murderer", then looked at Zhang Ning and said lightly, "This is the recipe I will copy every time I open a prescription." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ning's face became even more ugly.

He raised the prescription in his hand, "every time"

Ji Yuan nodded, "This is a habit, in fact, many doctors have such a habit." ”

Zhang Ning frowned and looked at her again, "Doctor Ji, can you explain why there is a difference between these two prescriptions?"

Ji Yuan sighed, she didn't believe that Zhang Ning couldn't see it, and asked her to give an explanation, but it was just difficult to accept it in her heart.

"The eldest prince can take a serious look at the two characters with the cinnabar weight on that square, and whether it is the same as the two characters on the other square."

Zhang Ning was reminded by her, looked down and took a serious look, and sure enough, he saw some slight differences.

The other recipe uses the two characters, which is actually a little less, but the two characters on the cinnabar two coins are clearly and neatly written.

If you don't compare carefully, you really can't see any difference.

But the other handwriting of these two squares is exactly the same, the second character of Wei Du.

Zhang Ning's face changed greatly, and Jun Mowen's face also changed.

According to Ji Yuan's meaning, it is Zhang Guang's prescription that has tampered with the amount of cinnabar alone.

Zhang Zhi saw that the two of them had wrong faces, and suddenly approached Zhang Ning like a gust of wind, not grabbing the prescription, but leaning closer to see the difference between the two.

only glanced at it, then stared at Ji Yuan angrily and snorted, "I don't see any obvious difference in this word, it's clearly a false quibble." ”

Jun Mowen glanced at Zhang Zhi and called in a low voice, "Second brother"

Zhang Ning frowned, "I believe in Doctor Ji because she has no motive. ”

It is enough to have Zhang Ning's words.

Jun Mowen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Ji Yuan clenched his fists lightly, and his cold eyes were slightly relieved.

"Little sister, you give Dr. Ji a ride."

Jun Mowen nodded to Zhang Ning, since it was proved that Ji Yuan was innocent, the next thing was the Zhang family's business, and Ji Yuan should indeed be let leave.

As soon as Jun Mo asked and Ji Yuan to get out of the house, Zhang Zhi immediately said dissatisfied, "Big brother, is it too rash for you to believe that woman did not harm the third brother with just one prescription?"

Zhang Ning looked at him and didn't speak, and after a while, he said coldly, "I believe in Xiaomei." ”

Zhang Zhi choked, remembering his little sister's ability, that is, his father praised it, can he refute it

"What about the third brother's matter, just forget it" Zhang Zhi lowered his head, seeing Zhang Guang's deathless appearance, his heart ached, and tears almost rolled down again.

Zhang Ning closed his eyes, sighed and said, "No, I will find out the person who killed the third brother." ”

Next, it's time to handle Zhang Guang's funeral.

Because Zhang Guang's death was really disgraceful, Zhang Ning did not make a big funeral for him.

As soon as Zhang Guang died, Jun Mowen didn't pay attention to An Ruqin anymore, and there was no need to use An Ruqin as a test subject, so she threw An Ruqin back to the original courtyard.

Zhang Guang's mourning hall was built by Zhang Ning himself, because he felt that he had failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a brother and was ashamed of his father's trust in him.

"Big brother," Jun Mowen, who was dressed in plain clothes, also helped in the mourning hall, looking at Zhang Ning with a sad expression, his eyebrows hesitated.

Zhang Ning glanced at her, "Little sister, just say something directly." ”

Jun Mowen looked at the snow-white mourning hall in front of him, and his expression was gloomy, "My eldest brother, it is better to let An Ruqin come to the mourning hall to guard filial piety for the third brother." ”

Zhang Guang did not marry a wife and have children before his death, but because of special circumstances, An Ruqin was taken back to the small courtyard of the house as a concubine.

Zhang Zhi walked in from the door, and when he happened to hear this, he immediately nodded in agreement, "Little sister is right, please agree to let An Ruqin come to the mourning hall to guard filial piety for the third brother." ”

Zhang Ning and Jun Mowen turned their heads to look at him, Zhang Zhi's bronzed face was not only sad, but also tinged with a faint resentment.

"The death of the third brother is inseparable from the woman An Ruqin, after keeping filial piety, please let the eldest brother let the woman go underground to continue to wait for the third brother, so as not to make the third brother lonely."

This is to let An Ruqin give Zhang Guang a martyr

Jun Mowen was taken aback, glanced at Zhang Ning, who was silent, and asked with a white face, "The eldest brother agrees with the second brother's proposal."

Zhang Ning's painful gaze slowly crossed Jun Mowen's face, and finally stopped Zhang Zhi's face that did not hide his resentment and sadness, and nodded, "If An Ruqin hadn't been in the way, the third brother would definitely not have died young, and she would have no value in living in this world, so it would be better to go down together to accompany the third brother, and it would be considered that the third brother had treated her in the past." ”

After discussing it in a few words, it can be regarded as the final place where An Ruqin will go.

"Miss, Miss" tiptoed to avoid everyone and ran to a remote courtyard in panic.

In that direction, only An Ruqin lived alone.

Although Zhang Guang accepted An Ruqin into the house because she was pregnant, the child did not fall to the ground in the end, so An Ruqin did not even have an official name.

Her maid can only call her according to the custom of being unmarried.

The door was slammed open by the yahuan with a "bang", and An Ruqin, who was sitting on a chair leaning against the wall in the room, turned her eyes and glanced at her.

The gloomy eyes didn't even have a trace of life, and An Ruqin at this moment was like an expressionless puppet.

Yahuan stumbled in, swept away by her hollow and frustrating gaze, and stopped in her tracks.

Lowering his head, he said tremblingly, "Miss, the slave maid heard the news, the second son wants you to guard the third son's spirit, and then let you be buried for him." ”

An Ruqin's eyes were so cold that they seemed to come from the abyss, and Yahuan was swept away by her eyes, and immediately shivered. Biting his lip and trembling, he had to persuade boldly, "Miss, Miss, you should run away quickly, if it's too late, you won't be able to leave Zhang's Mansion again." ”

"Escape" An Ruqin glanced at her with a smile, and her ghost-like eyes made Yahuan's heart furious.

But she only glanced at it, then withdrew her gaze and lowered her head silently thinking about her thoughts.

Yahuan was dazed, and continued to persuade boldly, "Miss, although the slave can't determine whether this thing is true or not, what if this is true?"

The young lady will be here for her life.

Miss can't afford to gamble.

An Ruqin looked at her again, and muttered in a voice that seemed to cry and laugh, "Yes, what if it's true."

Naturally, she didn't dare to gamble, and if she lost, she wouldn't even have her life, so what else could she talk about.

Yahuan saw that her expression seemed to be loose, thought about it, and said softly, "Miss, let's make plans as soon as possible." ”

If you really want to escape, you have to hurry up.

"The house is now busy with the funeral of the third son, and there are a lot of people coming in and out, miss." If you want to escape, now is the best chance.

An Ruqin glanced at her indifferently, "Dongmei, you are really loyal to me. ”

worked so hard to encourage her to escape from Zhang's mansion, and she was not afraid that Zhang Ning and they would not find anyone to take this girl's ring

Dongmei raised her head slightly, her eyes were moist, and there was a faint sadness in her eyes, "The slave's life was saved by the young lady, and the slave and the maid are not enough to repay the young lady's kindness as a cow or a horse." ”

Therefore, faithfulness is a must for her.

If the eldest prince really wants to be angry then, her life will be returned to the young lady.

An Ruqin glanced at her, sighed lowly, and didn't know what to think, so she silently lowered her eyes and didn't say anything.

Half an hour later, the number of people entering and leaving Zhang's mansion gradually increased.

An Ruqin has lived in Zhangfu for so long, so he is naturally familiar with the topography of Zhangfu. exchanged identities with her maid Huan Dongmei, which would take advantage of the fact that the guards were not noticed, and quietly left Zhang's Mansion with their heads down and mixed in with the crowd of buyers.

Out of Zhang's Mansion, she first cautiously walked around the street a few times to make sure that no one was following behind her, so she changed her outfit and walked straight to an alley where people were mixed with dragons and snakes.

She has completed the task as required, and she will finally escape from Zhang's mansion, so she is naturally preparing to leave the capital incognito.

However, if she wants to leave the capital without knowing the ghosts and ghosts from the Zhang family, she will definitely not be able to do it alone.

Seeing that a courtyard with dragons and snakes in the alley was close at hand, An Ruqin quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked around vigilantly for a moment near the courtyard where two red lanterns hung outside the eaves of the house, and then suddenly quickened her pace and quickly reached the door.

Two light and one heavy knocked on the door, and someone poked out half of his head from a door, and saw that it was her, but he was stunned, and said unexpectedly in a suppressed voice, "Why are you?"

The corners of An Ruqin's eyes flew around, although he was sure that no one was following, he still subconsciously suppressed his voice, "It's me, hurry up and let me in." ”

The old door "creaked" open, An Ruqin quickly dodged in, and the small figure did not enter the door, and the old door was immediately closed tightly.

Outside the alley, there was still a lot of people coming and going, as if no one had noticed that an inconspicuous young woman had just been here.

As soon as An Ruqin entered the courtyard, he immediately couldn't wait to say, "Zhang Guang is dead, when will I leave the capital?"

The one who let her in was a middle-aged man, and there was no hint of joy or anger in his dark eyes. Hearing this at this moment, he looked at her quietly for a while before he said, "Old rule, you wait patiently, and I will arrange for you to leave as soon as you are sure that there is no problem." ”