Chapter Twenty-Eight: Skinning You
Xia Langzhong's head shook like something: "Lord Wang, the old man didn't mean to harm Rong Taijun!" ”
Lord Lan glared at him: "Then tell me, what's going on!" ”
Xia Langzhong lowered his head, looking frightened: "The old man doesn't dare to say it." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
It's just that he looks at me every now and then.
Oh, dead old man, what do you mean by that?
Seeing his concerns, Lord Lan continued to persecute him: "You just have to say, this king is in charge of you!" ”
Xia Langzhong squeezed out a few tears, and fell to his knees pitifully and wailed: "Lord, you have to save the old man, save the old man's wife and children!" They are all county lords, she wants to murder Rong Taijun, and she doesn't want to be infamy, so she uses the old man's family to hold the old man hostage and make ghosts in Rong Taijun's traditional Chinese medicine. ”
I sneered, dead old man, what a joke, you can pretend!
"Why should I hurt my grandmother, my grandmother is so good to me, I don't have any motive to hurt her."
Lord Lan looked at Rong Taijun and didn't speak, at this time, the right to speak should be handed over to her.
Xia Langzhong continued to maintain a sad and angry look: "Rong Taijun, who is the old man, don't you know yet?" Back then, when you were the most depressed, it was the old man who saved you. If you don't believe the old man, you can send someone to search the county lord's mansion, and the old man's family is hidden in the tin courtyard of the county lord's mansion. ”
Heh, what are you, Lan Li'er, Lan Mengran, Princess Lan understands best!
Princess Lan stood up and pretended to be: "Taijun, it's better to let Mother Luo take someone to the county lord's mansion to search, I believe that the county lord is upright and will never do anything to be sorry for Taijun." ”
Lan Mengran smiled softly: "Yes, the county lord is the most favored by the Taijun, the county lord, Meng Ran also believes in you." ”
I almost collapsed, when Lan Mengran saw me, it wasn't a fierce and vicious posture, but this time he pretended to be very understanding, phew!
Rong Taijun raised his cane and hammered Princess Lan hard: "Presumptuous! The county lord's mansion is absolutely not allowed to be searched without the emperor's order! ”
Princess Lan frowned, wiped away the resentment in her eyes, and still refused to forgive: "But Taijun, human life is at stake, so it's better to enter the palace immediately to ask for an order." ”
Rong Taijun was categorical and made up his mind to protect me: "No need, the old body believes in the county lord of Qiuchao!" She couldn't have harmed her old body. ”
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As the two sides argued, I said, "Thank you, Grandmother, for trusting me. However, Qiu Chao must prove his innocence. Grandmother, Qiu Yu wants the second prince Wei Zijiang to bring someone to search my county lord's mansion, he is the most upright, do you think it's okay? ”
Seeing that I insisted on this, Rong Taijun had no choice but to agree: "Okay." Whatever Qiu Yu says, it's what it is. ”
Mother Luo stood behind Princess Lan and grinded her teeth secretly.
While waiting, the living room was still lively.
A maid knelt down suddenly, and I glanced at it, it was the purple lotus of the Xiyuan Courtyard.
Princess Lan saw that it was Zihe, and pretended to open her mouth to reprimand: "Zihe, you don't work hard in the County Lord's Mansion, why did you come to the Lan Palace?" ”
Zihe's face was righteous and stern: "Rong Taijun, Princess Lan, the slave has something to report." ”
Yo, Zihe, you made yourself the same as two hundred and five.
After Zihe was approved by Princess Lan, her waist straightened up: "Every morning, the Lord of the Autumn Confusion County will curse Rong Taijun regularly. Legend has it that Rong Taijun was angry that the county lord Lan Yin had done something immoral, so he secretly executed the county lord Lan Yin. Therefore, the county lord of Qiu Chao hated Rong Taijun to the core. Moreover, she also specially asked the slave maid to make ten puppets, write the eight characters of Rong Taijun's birthday, and bury them under the begonia flower in the Xiyuan. ”
Princess Lan pretended to be flustered and sang a harmony with her: ", what are you talking nonsense? How could the county lord do such a thing? ”
Zihe licked his tongue and simply ruthlessly said: "Princess Lan, what the slave said is not false at all, if Rong Taijun doesn't believe it, he can let the second prince go to the Xiyuan to search." ”
The county lord, the slave and maid have no choice.
Princess Lan was about to speak, but I gave her a gentle glance. That means she should stop talking.
Oh, search search, search, I'm not afraid!
I pointed to a guard at the door and ordered, "You, go and inform the second prince, and let him focus on the begonia flower in the tin courtyard." ”
"Yes."
After a long time, when Princess Lan waited for the flowers to thank her, Wei Zijiang came to King Lan's mansion with a pair of royal forest troops.
After everyone saluted, Wei Zijiang finally spoke: "Taijun, there is nothing in the county lord's mansion. ”
I laughed. Of course, there was nothing.
Princess Lan's eyes widened and she looked at him in disbelief: "Second prince, did you miss something?" For example, the begonia flower in the tin courtyard? ”
No way! No way!
"Princess Lan, it's not just the begonia flower tree, even the tunnels of the Xiyuan Courtyard, this prince has searched it."
Wei Zijiang was unhappy, and his words were even more unkind.
Tunnel?
The expressions of the crowd suddenly looked good.
Of course, Princess Lan's whole face is the most exciting.
Wei Zijiang smiled inexplicably: "The palace searched along the tunnel of the Xiyuan, and on the other side, it happened to be Princess Lan's Xiaoyu Garden." ”
Princess Lan regained her composure and continued to pretend: "The second prince is laughing, how is it possible?" ”
Her fingers were shaking, what should she do?
Suddenly, she thought of me: "County Lord, if you want to come to Princess Lan, you don't need to let people dig tunnels, right?" ”
Nima! Old woman, can you not think about the county lord all day long?
I smiled coldly: "Princess Lan, which eye do you see that I sent someone to dig the tunnel?" ”
Princess Lan was about to refute, but was interrupted by Wei Zijiang's voice: "Someone, bring witnesses!" ”
Zikuo's six girls were brought over, their hands were tied one by one, and the crying one was miserable: "Spare your life!" Slaves are persecuted......"
Wei Zijiang hated women's cries the most, and kicked Zikuo impatiently: "Say! What's going on in that tunnel in the tin courtyard of the county lord's mansion? ”
Zikuo raised his eyes and looked at me, looked at Princess Lan, and finally gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "It's Princess Lan!" Princess Lan asked the slaves and maids to monitor the county lord and report to her all the situation of the county lord in a timely manner. However, the county lord did not let the slaves and maids leave the house, so Princess Lan sent someone to dig a tunnel from her Xiaoyu Garden, which led directly to the Xiyuan. ”
When Princess Lan heard this, her face was bruised, and she was especially terrifying: "Cheap maid, don't be a fool!" You have long been the county lord's people, how can this concubine coerce you into monitoring the county lord? What is the purpose of this concubine's surveillance of the county lord? ”
Oh, the lord of this county also wants to know.
Wei Zijiang glanced at her playfully, and said sarcastically: "Princess Lan, this is for yourself." You gave these maids to the county lord, but their deeds of sale are still with you! You say, "Will they not obey your commands?" ”