In the past ten years, no one in Shouwangfu has treated Nangong Ruyu as a concubine, and even leftovers are often interrupted, not to mention silver.

The tears in Nangong Ruyu's eyes flowed down, and she said, "Sister, how can my sister He De be taken care of by my sister so much." ”

"Don't. If my sister is so hypocritical, my sister will take back the silver ticket. ”

For a while, Nangong Ruyu burst into tears and laughed, put away the silver ticket, hugged Jiang Ziyan's arm, and said, "It would be nice if my sister could also change her surname to Jiang." ”

Jiang Ziyan's heart sank, the Jiang family was not a good bird, and if he wanted to change it, he had to change his surname to Ye.

However, Nangong is the emperor's surname, not whoever wants it, and if you don't want it, you don't want it.

"My sister is just a stopgap measure to leave the Shouwang Mansion now, the royal family doesn't want you, why do you want to change your surname? If you have a husband's family one day, you are a royal person, and you can also have some support in your husband's family. ”

"But ......." His biological father can be abandoned, who else is there in the royal family to see him?

"Is my sister disappointed in the royal family? Don't forget, Nangong Hao and I are real royals. ”

That's true.

At this time, the streets were full of officers and soldiers.

Although the shops are still open as usual, most of the people who went out to buy saw such a battle, and they retreated. Except for those whose homes have cut off rice rations and those whose families have sick people who need to go to the streets to get medicine, the streets are almost all full of officers and soldiers.

Nangong Hao's carriage walked very fast, and they arrived at the Thorn Shi Mansion in a short time.

Now it is Feng Qiyong's temporary position as the assassin, and the new official has taken office and kept the yamen in good order.

Hearing that the official came to report that His Royal Highness the King of Chu had arrived, Feng Qiyong hurriedly led all his subordinates and the official to greet him.

Nangong Hao was picking up Jiang Ziyan, Feng Qiyong came over and bowed to the ground, and said, "Xiaguan has seen His Royal Highness the King of Chu and Princess Chu." ”

"Well, your family is still recuperating from your injuries?"

Feng Qiyong raised his head, His Royal Highness the King of Chu inquired about Lord Assassin Shi, didn't he want to reactivate Cheng Qian?

"Back to His Royal Highness the King of Chu, the lower officials didn't see Master Cheng, probably in the back hall."

Nangong Hao was holding Jiang Ziyan, Ye Wen was accompanying him, followed by Nangong Ruyu and Yahuan's mother-in-law, and then Naren Khan and Zhang Tiedan.

"Someone went to see if Cheng Tingshi was better, there was such a big thing in Jizhou City, can you stay in the back hall?"

This is Cheng Qian's territory, so many officers and soldiers come and go, and now they are still staying in the back hall, which seems illogical.

Although it is Feng Qiyong's temporary assassination history, Cheng Qian's assassination history is not exempt, Jizhou City is still under Cheng Qian's jurisdiction, and there is no reason to nest in it.

Some officials had already run into the back hall, and when Nangong Hao and them arrived in the back hall, the officials ran out of breath and said, "His Royal Highness the King of Chu, Lord Assassin Shi was killed." ”

The official usually handles cases, and he has seen more dead people, but now although it is Lord Assassin Shi who died, he just ran in a hurry, and he was not afraid.

Nangong Hao and Jiang Ziyan stopped, and the two glanced at each other.

"Yan'er and everyone stay here, and my eldest cousin and I will go in and have a look."

"Okay, we'll wait in the second hall." Jiang Ziyan said, beckoned everyone backwards, and went to the second hall together.

Naren Khan took a step forward and said, "His Royal Highness the King of Chu, the grass people also want to open their eyes, I don't know if it's convenient." ”

Naren Khan is the king of Northern Xinjiang, and he must have seen a lot of strange cases, Nangong Hao thought for a while, nodded, and said, "Okay." ”

Feng Qiyong followed behind with all the officials, muttering in his heart, saying: Who is this person, he is so bold, even a grass people dare to follow behind His Royal Highness the King of Chu.

Jiang Ziyan and everyone arrived at the second hall, and Feng Qiyong had already sent officials to deliver snacks, fruits and tea.

I have to say that Feng Qiyong doesn't know what his skills are, and his kung fu is still at home.

Just like now, I didn't forget to send tea to Jiang Ziyan in my busy schedule.

Even Cheng Qian himself may not be able to think so thoroughly.

This is to make a good impression in front of Jiang Ziyan and Nangong Hao, even if he can't be promoted and make a fortune, at least he won't be disgusted by his boss.

Such all-round officials generally have no real skills, and they are all old fritters who are not literate.

Jiang Ziyan enjoyed other people's tea and fruits, but he didn't say anything on his lips, but he didn't like this long history in his heart.

Tossing all the way, sleepy and tired, Jiang Ziyan fell asleep on the table in the second hall.

Spring flowers and autumn moon are guarding on both sides, and Mama Rong is standing beside her.

Nangong Ruyu ordered Yahuan to take out a cloak from the package and cover it with Jiang Ziyan.

Mama Rong nodded with satisfaction.

Don't look at the birthmark on this little girl's face, her heart is not bad, at least the princess is not in vain.

Jiang Ziyan closed his eyes, his consciousness came out of his body, and he staggered along the path that Nangong Hao had walked to Cheng Qian's study.

Nangong Hao and the others were surveying around Cheng Qian.

Jiang Ziyan's realization came, and he saw that Cheng Qian's consciousness was lingering on the top of Cheng Qian's head, it may have died suddenly, and his consciousness was a little obsessed, so it did not dissipate.

Jiang Ziyan came over and said, "How were you killed?" Say it, and maybe I can avenge you. ”

When he was alive, he was a feudal official, the overlord of the arrogant and dry clouds, but now he has been assassinated, and there is nothing but a sigh of resentment.

In a daze, I heard that someone could avenge me, and the resentment became heavier, and he made a faint voice and said, "Yes...... Nangong ...... Daheng Mountain ...... Lakh...... Army...... King of Northern Xinjiang...... Na Ren ......,......。 ”

Jiang Ziyan heard this intermittently, and didn't understand what he said, and the resentment probably felt that the great revenge had been avenged, and it dissipated in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Ziyan saw Cheng Qian's body sitting on the chair in front of the table, with an embroidery needle on his neck and inserted into the carotid artery.

Except for one face that looked white, the entire naked corpse had turned black in color, which was obviously poisoned.

Nangong Hao has been working in Jingzhao Mansion for several months, and has seen countless cases and real cases, and it can be seen at a glance that Cheng Qian died of poisoning.

"Passing it on." Nangong Hao ordered Feng Qiyong to pass on his work.

Feng Qiyong was struggling with the fact that he didn't find out about Cheng Qian's death in the first place, and when he heard Nangong Hao's order, he hurriedly packed up his mind and went out to find a servant.

Jiang Ziyan fluttered back to the second hall.

These days, consciousness can actually leave the body for a long time, even the distance is also a lot longer, maybe one day, like Lan Qin's mother, can freely control his consciousness and travel in time and space.

When I opened my eyes, everyone was silently guarding themselves.

Jiang Ziyan stretched and stood up, wanting to move his body.

Chunhua Qiuyue hurriedly stepped forward to help, Chunhua was not afraid to flash her tongue, and said: "Niangniang, let's slow down, you can't be in a hurry now." ”

Yesterday I was fighting with a pack of wolves, and now I'm afraid to walk in a hurry.

Jiang Ziyan smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's in the Thorn History Mansion now, not on the grassland outside the city." ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Ziyan remembered one thing and said: "Cheng Tingshi did not marry a wife, he only had an adopted daughter, and now his adoptive father is gone, I don't know if the adopted daughter knows." ”

Jiang Ziyan said this because he didn't see a female dependent in the Thorn Mansion just now.

The official who delivered the tea happened to come in to add water, and hurriedly took over the conversation, saying: "Princess Qiyu, the daughter of my family's assassin family, never appears in the front hall, and she is a standard lady." ”

"Oh, so you haven't seen this young lady, have you?"

"Yes, we are reckless men, we are only worthy of dealing with vulgar people outside, where can we see the noble daughter of the assassin." The official poured water and spoke to himself.

"So, we're all vulgar people out there?"

The jug in the officer's hand fell to the ground with a snap.

This is the princess of Chu, how can her status be compared to the daughter of the Assassin's Mansion, that is, the maid ring in front of her, and her identity is also higher than that of the daughter of the Assassin's Mansion.

Poof, kneeling on the ground, there are a few big mouths left and right, "It's all blame on the small mouth, and I hope that the princess will not have the same general knowledge as the small one, and the small one is not intentional." After that, there were a few big mouths again.

The mouth was really pumping, and the blood in the mouth was running down the corners of the mouth.

"Get up, Concubine Ben doesn't blame you, pay attention to what you say in the future." If this is heard by those who have a heart, the nine clans of this servant will be finished.

The official gave Jiang Ziyan a few more heads, but because of the blood in his mouth, it was inconvenient to speak, so after buttoning his head, he picked up the teapot on the ground and withdrew.

"Fortunately, the teapot is made of copper, if it is made of purple sand, can you still pick it up?" Chunhua muttered and went to pour tea for Jiang Ziyan.

Zhang Tiedan is used to working at home, and he is busy with Naren Khan in Shouwang's Mansion these days, but now he has nothing to do, sitting there, looking cramped and uneasy.

"Princess Niangniang, now the patient doesn't have to take care of it, our brothers and sisters are here for decoration, and it's really inappropriate to use your food for nothing, otherwise, let's go back, right?" In spite of the tone of discussion, the man had already stood up.

Jiang Ziyan's eyebrows furrowed, he had never seen such a person.

Knowing that he was saving the king of Northern Xinjiang, the savior of the emperor of a country, why didn't he know to ask the king of Northern Xinjiang for some benefits as a benefactor?

"Do you have a high cousin in your family?" Jiang Ziyan asked.

"Nope." Zhang Tiedan didn't understand, he lived with two brothers and sisters, and the princess knew it, why did she ask like this?

"Do you have a baby waiting to be fed?"

"Nope." There is no wife's room, where does the baby come from.

"Have a beautiful wife and concubine?"

"Nope." There is no overnight food at home, where do you come from with a beautiful wife and concubine.

"Treasure of gold and silver?"

"Nope." Don't you have everything with gold and silver treasures, and you still need to eat wild vegetables every day?

"None of this, what are you doing in a hurry to go back?"

"That's it, brother, how good it is here, I want to stay by the princess's side for the rest of my life, I want to go back to you alone, I want to be with the princess." No matter what the second girl has, over the years, she has lived the most comfortable life with the princess.

There is food and drink, and there is a chat with Sister Yahuan, that is, Mama Rong, when she has time, she will say some etiquette that she doesn't understand, and these days in addition to serving patients, she has learned a lot.

"Well, it's still the second girl." Jiang Ziyan praised Erya, and the corners of the happy Erya's mouth with a smile pulled down under her ears.

"You were invited by His Royal Highness the King of Chu to take care of the sick, although there is no patient to take care of now, when you came, His Royal Highness the King of Chu agreed to open a noodle restaurant for you, have you forgotten?"

"Don't dare, don't dare." Zhang Tiedan hurriedly replied.

Dare to ask His Royal Highness the King of Chu for a noodle restaurant? Don't want to die?

"That's right." Listening to Jiang Ziyan here, he just didn't dare to forget the promise of His Royal Highness the King of Chu.

It's not like that, but it's like that?

Zhang Tiedan was originally not good at words, but now he is even more entangled, and he doesn't know how to explain it.