Everyone was taken aback, and they all got up and looked down at the court. At this time, how could King Duan come? Even Jun Qinglan couldn't hold back her shock, and took the corner of her eye to look at the few people who were gradually walking into the court.

There were a total of three people who came, and in front of them were two eunuchs in green clothes, who lowered their eyebrows and opened the way for the person behind them. Jun Qinglan saw a pair of deerskin boots paused in front of her, and the corners of the moon-white feather yarn were rolled by the wind that swayed between the walks, and she swept past her. Now, it is the hottest time of the year, and he wears five layers of a gauze dress, which makes people feel unbearably hot when they look at it. The Partial Man......

Jun Qinglan just glanced at the man from a distance, and suddenly half a word popped out of his mind. She has seen countless dead and alive people in her life, but she has never seen such a good-looking man. She couldn't describe this person's face in words, but she felt the beauty of the clouds and the moon. Pity...... The complexion is different from the white of ordinary people, and there is no blood at all.

Pale! Sick! It's a pity!

Jun Qinglan sighed fiercely in her heart, such a good skin is destined but it is just a flash in the pan in the world, it is really ...... It's a pity.

Think about the time when Duanwang Mansion or Shenwu Marquis Mansion was like?

The military power is in hand, the talents are abundant, and the family is full of dignity.

But I don't know when it began, the men of the Shenwu Hou Mansion have been infected with incurable coughing up blood, and since then, the Hou Mansion has gone downhill day by day. Today's Duanwang Li Congyao was also a happy child in fresh clothes and angry horses when he was a teenager. Just when he was in high spirits, he also contracted coughing up blood. After his father and brother died of illness one after another, he had to shoulder the burden of the Hou Mansion and dragged his broken sick body to hand over the military power to the emperor. The emperor sympathized with the Shenwu Marquis Mansion as the founding fathers of the country, and couldn't bear their decline, so he gave Li Congyao as the king.

But this is the only king with a different surname in the Northern Xia Dynasty...... Is it really beautiful?

It is said that this person is very eccentric, especially difficult to approach, and his health is not good, so he does not have contact with others in Su Rili. Everyone almost forgot that there was such a noble person in Yanjing City, how could he ...... today Coming to court?

"See King Duan." Dali Siqing took the lead, and everyone saluted Duanwang.

"The king has been commanded to come to hear the trial." Duanwang's complexion is light, and his voice is as calm as water, without half a point of ups and downs.

The people of southern Xinjiang made up their minds to take advantage of the princess's death to make a big fuss. Today's case is the main event, and they will certainly seize the last opportunity to provoke frequently. In terms of identity and identity, the three law divisions are finally lower than them, and they are at a loss. As for the emperor, he naturally couldn't show up in person to support the three law divisions, and at this time, it showed the benefits of Li Congyao, the idle prince.

If this matter is accomplished, he will be sent away by a sick and powerless prince who is sick and powerless. If it is defeated, there is one less inconsequential person in Yanjing City, and it doesn't matter at all.

Dali Siqing's eyes lit up and he figured out the trick, and immediately raised his hand, as if he saluted quickly towards the screen: "The emperor is wise." ”

After that, he immediately ordered someone to set up a table and asked Li Congyao to sit down.

"His Royal Highness King Duan." The envoy of Southern Xinjiang only bowed his hand slightly towards Li Congyao: "Even if you arrive, you Northern Xia have to be reasonable, right?" Our princess's death is unknown, the case has not yet been clarified, and the princess's jade body has been burned again. You Beixia obviously caught the criminal, not only did you not kill her, but also asked her to interrogate us. Is there such a truth in the world? ”

The court was silent, and everyone looked at Li Congyao with their eyes.

Li Congyao didn't seem to be aware of it, just quietly waited for the little eunuch to wipe the tables and chairs clean, brought tea over, and took a shallow sip. As a result, the time was delayed for a long time. Fortunately, the faces of the envoys in southern Xinjiang gradually became a little nervous. Seeing that his eyebrows were raised, the beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down. The breezy man finally snapped and put the teacup on the table.

This sound was extremely crisp, and Dali Siqing immediately sat up straight, with a little hope in his eyes. His Royal Highness King Duan is finally going to make a move!

"This king heard that Jin Yiwei's pretending Jun Qinglan is like a god, and this king believes that she can find out this case. Therefore, the king has come to hear the trial. He said.

The man's narrow phoenix eyes moved slightly, looking at the envoy of southern Xinjiang, his eyes were pale and did not distinguish between joy and anger: "Isn't the envoy the envoy?" ”

The southern Xinjiang envoy's throat rolled for a long time, as if he wanted to ridicule each other, but when the words came out, he found that he could only reply yes.

"Then listen to it."

Jun Qinglan's eyes lit up, then listen, the focus is on listening to words. It is the ears that are used to listen to it, not the mouth, and there is really nothing wrong with that. Everyone was helpless against the domineering envoys of southern Xinjiang, but Li Congyao told him to obediently shut up with only four words, and he couldn't complain at all.

This person is worthy of being born in the Northern Xia God of War family. Although he is silent, he is sharper than a knife and a gun. The more this is the case, the more it is a pity that people feel that they have such a terrible disease.

Dali Siqing breathed a long sigh of relief, and quickly slapped the startled wood again: "Jun Qinglan, start quickly." ”

"Yes." Jun Qinglan looked at the two maids who were shrinking and trembling: "Don't be nervous, two girls, I'll just ask a few questions casually." First, what hobbies did the princess have when she was dressed before her death? ”

Cui Nongyun pursed her lips and did not answer immediately. only looked at He Qinshi with a pair of black eyes, and saw that the man had always closed his eyes and refused to say a word. I couldn't make up my mind for a while, and I didn't dare to speak rashly.

"Please answer truthfully. I don't think you want the princess to die in the spirit of heaven without turning a blind eye. ”

"Princess......." Among the two, Cui Nong is a little older, and her relationship with the princess of southern Xinjiang is also deeper, so she bit her lip and opened her mouth first: "The princess is beautiful, in Quyang City, everyone praises the princess as the reincarnation of the peony flower god." Therefore, she always likes bright colors when she dresses. ”

Jun Qinglan nodded: "It is said that the king of Nanjiang loves this tenth princess very much, and when she goes to make peace, she should have prepared a rich dowry for her." Among them, there must be a lot of hairpin ring jewelry. ”

"It's a lot." Cuinong said: "But the southern Xinjiang comes from far away to the northern summer, and the water, soil and customs are also very different. The princess was tired of the boat and car, and she was homesick, so she did not count and check the accompanying marriage. Slaves and maids also do not know the details of the dowry items. ”

"I've heard that the most sad person in the family team is not the princess."

"It's a slave." Yun Ran's face turned pale. She lowered her head and said nothing, but when Jun Qinglan suddenly provoked the topic, her body trembled, and even her lips turned white in an instant: "The slave has never left Quyang since she was a child, and she thinks about traveling a long way, and she doesn't know what year and month she will be able to return." So....... It was the slave and maid who were not angry, and thanks to the princess's explanation, the slave and maid slowly got better. ”

When she spoke, Jun Qinglan looked very attentive, listened carefully and did not interrupt, until she finished speaking, she hooked the corners of her lips: "You are lying!" ”