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Their prince of Great Qin, His Royal Highness the Imperial Grandson, still has no wife!

Not only is there no wife, but there is also a side room, and there is no one in the room, and the backyard is simply terrifyingly empty!

Looking at the current situation, the status of the imperial grandson is becoming more and more stable, which is the future emperor. The woman of the future emperor, even if she is not the queen, is also the imperial concubine.

As a result, the people in the capital who thought they were a little sure began to move, planning to stuff their daughters into the backyard of His Royal Highness Qin.

It doesn't matter if you are not qualified to be a wife, it is good to have the status of a concubine. As long as it is a woman of the imperial grandson, when the imperial grandson ascends the throne, she will always be able to get a good position in the harem, right?

People who have a bit of a way to start a relationship so that they can send their own girl to the Qin Palace. When the second lady of the Gu family heard the news, she also hurriedly went to find the old lady, asking the old lady to follow the path of Gu Guifei or Gu Qiancheng, and give Qianmeng to His Royal Highness Qin as a concubine.

"Our family Qianmeng has always been well-behaved and obedient, and in the future, he will be valued by His Royal Highness, and his heart will inevitably be towards his family. Old lady, you just put 10,000 hearts, you don't know this child Qianmeng, be obedient, if you let her go east, she will never go west. "In order to promote her daughter, the second lady really gave up.

The second master also chimed in: "Father, this thing is really feasible. Although I am not a competitive father, I have a competitive son. Cheng Huan has made great achievements in the northwest, and His Royal Highness the Imperial Sun is just to win over Cheng Huan, and he will also be willing to accept Qianmeng as a concubine. ”

The old lady originally didn't have that plan, and in his opinion, Qianmeng was completely impossible, but as soon as the second old man's words came out, the old lady Gu felt that this matter was feasible.

With Cheng Huan, a young general, there is no difficulty for Qianmeng to enter the backyard of the emperor's grandson, as for Gu Qiancheng?

Anyway, with Gu Qiancheng's identity, he can't be a wife. When the time comes, the two sisters will serve a husband together, and they will still have a care.

"I know what to do." The old lady did not deny it, nor did he respond.

As soon as the second old lady and his wife saw it, they knew that there was a drama in this matter......

Qin Xiaoyan was in Ning'an Temple at the moment, checking the scene of the murder, he didn't know at all, because of the clumsy seduction drama of the temple, he became the son-in-law that Quan Daqin's parents wanted; Countless families are planning how to give their daughter to him.

His Royal Highness Qin couldn't help frowning as he looked at the scene of the murder. The sweeping monk of Ning'an Temple died in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, with only a fatal wound in the heart. The person who shot was quick and accurate, and he was killed with one blow, and the deceased did not even have a chance to call for help.

Under the right palm of the deceased's right hand, there is a "キ" symbol with two horizontal and one vertical.

His Royal Highness Qin refused to investigate, and personally stepped forward, separated by a white brocade handkerchief, and grabbed the hand of the deceased.

Although the blood on the ground was written by the hand of the deceased, it was not written by the deceased himself, but by the murderer who grabbed the deceased's hand and drew it one stroke at a time.

After checking what he wanted, Qin Shiyan took a step back and motioned for him to step forward.

The work of the six doors, under the stimulation of Gu Qiancheng, soared in strength, and soon found out the situation at the scene clearly.

The deceased, male, monk, thirty-seven years old, eight feet tall, with a tiger's mouth and calluses in the palms of his hands, suspected to be a martial arts practitioner, good at bows, arrows, daggers and other sharp weapons.

There were several stab wounds on the back of the dead and wounded, and it was advisable to have old injuries that were more than ten years old.

There is also a scar on the abdomen, which should be injured by a sharp weapon, and the scar is preliminarily estimated to be more than 10 years.

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These characteristics have shown that Ning'an Temple, an inconspicuous sweeping monk, has an extraordinary origin.

"Send someone to find out who he is." Qin Xiaoyan had no intention of investigating this case personally, he only needed to ask.

"The little one understands." The arrest of the six doors, hearing Qin Xiaoyan's words, knew that Qin Xiaoyan attached great importance to this case.

There are quite a few large and small cases in the six doors, and there are really few cases that may make His Royal Highness Qin advise......

Returning to the capital, Qin Xiaoyan immediately sent someone to Jing Mansion and asked Jing Yan to come to the door. Of course, it was not the door of the Qin Palace, but the door of the six doors.

Obviously, His Royal Highness Qin was suspicious of Jing Yan. In other words, His Royal Highness Qin suspected Jing Yan for a long time, but there was no evidence and he didn't want to startle the snake, so Jing Yan never moved. But now it seems......

Jing Yan is even smarter than he imagined, he has to show something out, let Jing Yan mess up and show his flaws.

Jing Yan admitted that he was really shocked to hear that His Royal Highness Qin had sent someone to invite him!

He has no friendship with Qin Xiaoyan, and Qin Xiaoyan will never want to see such a small person as him for no reason.

"You can't really find anything, do you?" Thinking of Qin Xiaoyan's own affairs in Xihukeng, Jing Yan felt more and more that there was such a possibility.

He's really in a hurry!

Xu was overconfident some time ago, winning a big victory with the five princes.

Jing Yan secretly woke up, reminding himself to be careful and careful......

Of course, he thought so in his heart, but he didn't show half of it on his face. In front of the guards, Jing Yan showed just the right amount of surprise and nervousness, and then immediately went to change his clothes and went with the guards, without revealing any flaws in the whole process.

Jing Yan was quickly taken to the six gates, and His Royal Highness Qin did not give Jing Yan a low-level dismount, and asked the guards to bring him in as soon as the people arrived.

Jing Yan is a talent and an opponent. His Royal Highness Qin respects talents, but also respects opponents.

"The lower officials see His Royal Highness the Imperial Grandson, Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose." Jing Yan lifted his robe and knelt down elegantly.

It was just a kneeling ceremony, but Jing Yan made the bearing and charm of a child of the family, so that His Royal Highness Qin couldn't pull him together with the people of the rivers and lakes.

Raising his eyes, he glanced at Jing Yan, and His Royal Highness Qin said lightly, "No courtesy." Bestow the seat. ”

"Your Highness." Jing Yan calmly sat down at the bottom of the head, his body straight, and his hands folded flat on his legs.

His Royal Highness Qin saw that Jing Yan lowered his head slightly, looking respectful, a touch of mockery flashed in his eyes, leaned back slightly, and said in a casual tone: "Lord Jing, this palace heard that you were adopted by your adoptive father when you were seven years old?" ”

"Yes." This matter is well documented, and Jing Yan will not cheat.

"Seven years old is already the age to remember, can Lord Jing remember what happened before you were seven years old?" His Royal Highness Qin's words were enough to make Jing Yan frightened.

His Royal Highness Qin must have discovered something, otherwise he would not have asked such a question.

But what about discovery?

His Highness Qin has no evidence!

His past is so perfect that no one can find a flaw.

Jing Yan lowered his eyes, hid the contempt in his eyes, and said gently and calmly: "Your Highness, the lower official remembers." Before he was seven years old, Xia Guan lived in a remote mountain village in Zhu County, Jiangnan. When I was seven years old, my father and mother fled with me, and my father and mother died on the road, and I traveled all the way, begging for a living, until I met my father-in-law. ”

In the year Jing Yan was adopted, many counties in Jiangnan encountered disasters, and there were many children begging on the streets that year, and there were many people who were adopted, Jing Yan was just one of them, not the luckiest one......