Jiang Zhonglin, who had a lot of background, invited Shangfeng to send down to supervise the case, and he was a eunuch named Song Zhi in the Acting Palace. The father-in-law was dressed in a royal blue lotus flower with a gold brocade face and a fox robe as if hanging on a clothing pole, two eyebrows drooped down from the end of his eyes, and he didn't know how thick a layer of powder was applied on his face, and the ravines were filled, but the two rows of parallel nasolabial folds were as deep as a canyon, and the soldiers were divided into two ways along the corners of the mouth downward, hanging heavily, cutting the whole face into three plates, like a longevity peach sandwiched between two big steamed buns.

Rao is Jiang Zhonglin really wanted to turn into the roundworm in the stomach of the person in front of him, but helplessly, there was a gap between two taels of uneven moats, and he couldn't understand why a person like Song Zhi was still interested in women.

Song Zhi pinched a peanut and stuffed it into his mouth, revealing a mouth of teeth that were yellow inside and out, and grinned, "People were lost here with you, and you know what I came for." The prince can't leave me since he was a child, for so many years, I have never left the prince, this time I came specially, you tell me, people are dead, and things are gone. ”

"Jiang Zhonglin, this joke is not funny!"

Song Zhi said word by word, but every time he said a word, Jiang Zhonglin felt as if he had been slashed, and it was the kind that hit the heart directly, he knelt down, "The lower officials must try their best to hunt down!" ”

Song Zhi seemed to be very satisfied, and pulled Jiang Zhonglin up, "Okay, good, just do your best, just do your best!" ”

Jiang Zhonglin became more and more confused, and didn't know how to interpret the word "do his best", whether to pursue or not to pursue?

"It's still going to be hunted down, and a dead person can't die in vain. Even eunuchs like me know that as a parent and official, he should speak and do things for the people, how can Lord Jiang be a son of a saint, how can he turn a deaf ear to a human life? Besides, I heard that that person was a person from His Royal Highness King Yan, who died on the territory of His Royal Highness the Acting King, if he can't give King Yan an explanation, in the future, how will the Acting King see the brother of King Yan? ”

Jiang Zhonglin was confused when he heard it, like falling clouds.

He has been in this remote northland for ten years, and every day he is sad and untimely, there is no nobleman in his life, and he is not promoted, and he really hasn't calculated the relationship between these nobles above his head, but now that he is good, his eyes are black, and he doesn't know whether to put out his left foot or raise his right foot.

Jiang Zhonglin is a dignified Confucian student, and he was trained by Song Zhiyi and his eunuchs, and Zhou Shen has already carried a load of water to the kitchen. Three hundred pounds leaned on the door frame to pick his teeth, one foot stepped on the threshold, the skirt wrapped around the buttocks, and a Mount Tai came out.

Zhou Shen carried the water and stood at the door for a while, three hundred catties were still chattering with the people in the kitchen, "The food box that was lost, I can't find it until now, you just have a snack, one day the pot is stolen, you buy it yourself." ”

"There are a number of food boxes, and this is the first time that I have lost it. There is no water in the water tank, Zhou Shen, the King of the Well Dragon recruited you as a son-in-law? ”

"Ahh What nonsense? Three hundred catties finally gave way to the side, she seemed to be unable to stand upright, still blocking a third of the door, the buckets were thinner than her, Zhou Shen leaned sideways and carried the water in.

"Send this to the guests upstairs!"

In the kitchen, Zhou Shen was given two food boxes, and Zhou Shen was lifted sideways again on the left and right. Jian Qing knew that he would definitely gain something if he came over, so he diligently went over and took a food box from Zhou Shen, "Brother Zhou, I'll help you carry it, I'll be idle." ”

Since there is free labor, under the guidance of three hundred catties of eyes, two more food boxes were chased out, and Zhou Shen handed the other one in his hand to Jian Qing. The two of them each carried two food boxes, walked out of the kitchen, passed the corner door, and went up to the corridor, Zhou Shen said very unhappily, "Brother Qing, you are also affected by me." ”

"Where, Brother Zhou is my own brother, and he has always taken care of me!"

The two of them carried the food box to the third floor, put it in the back room, and the maids sent it to the distinguished guests.

Jian Qing's eyes looked towards the largest room in the middle of the third floor, and a middle-aged man in a green robe stood at the door, looking over with a torch in his eyes.

Jian Qing was very disappointed, and was annoyed in his heart, did he miss such a good opportunity?

She was racking her brains, thinking that she was going to go in anyway, when a young man about the same age as Jian Qing came over with small steps, "Jane...... Simple...... Jane, my grandfather is invited! ”

It's really embarrassing for this little brother, Jian Qing thought to himself, how difficult it was to spell out such a title. She has never liked to embarrass others, and she really wants to stay on the third floor for a while at this time, so she waved her hand generously, "Then ask my little brother to lead the way!" ”

didn't ask, who is his grandfather?

The young man's ears were red, he was used to bowing his body, turned his butt to Jian Qing and stepped on small steps again, but his pace was not slow to bring Jian Qing to the door of the largest room in the middle, and then, neatly turned to the right and looked at his nose, and his nose looked like it was not himself who brought Jian Qing just now.

It's actually this, it's like God help me, Jian Qing restrained his excitement and took a deep breath.

The middle-aged man looked Jian Qing up and down, turned sideways, and stood at the door face to face with the young man, raising his hand towards the door, "Please!" ”

So gracious!

Jian Qing didn't refuse, she raised her hand and pushed the door open, and was about to step in, when the man standing in front of the south window turned around at this moment. Jian Qing's dark eyes trembled with fright.

The prince took off his robe and wore a python nest lotus woven gold brocade robe, with a silk pine bundle around his waist, tassels hanging from side to side, blue satin and white boots, and a long jade body. With his hands behind his back, his temples are cut off, and his eyebrows and eyes are protected from the light, like a sharp ink painting.

Jian Qing glanced at Zhao Di timidly, and walked in with low eyebrows, she didn't know how to salute, and in a daze, she scolded Qian'er who she learned from film and television dramas in front of Zhao Di, "The prince is auspicious!" ”

Zhao Di couldn't help but smile, and at the door, the sturdy mask on Zhang Du's face, which had always been respectful and serious, was also cracked inch by inch at this time, and fell to the ground. The little boy Shen Cangdao walked shallower and let out a soft "snort" laugh.

Jian Qing's IQ is more than two hundred, and he can't guess what Zhao Di is laughing at at this time?

She raised her head and looked at Zhao Di blankly, Zhao Di's eyes were dark, and she was also thinking about this young man, she seemed to be respectful, but there was not a single pore on her body that would emit the word "stunned".

"Zhang Du!" Zhao Di sat down on the big kang near the window, stretched his hands and legs, comfortably leaned on the back of the foundation peony, put his arms on the pillow of the same color, squinted his eyes, and seemed to be asleep, which made Jian Qing suddenly think of the cow cat she took in in her previous life.

Zhang Du hurriedly came in, worthy of being a trustworthy person around Zhao Di, he was simply a roundworm in Zhao Di's stomach.

He respectfully knelt down in front of Zhao Di and kowtowed, "What does the prince command?" ”

Zhao Di raised his eyebrows and looked at Jian Qing and asked, "Have you learned?" ”

Jian Qing understood, and his face was already pale.

It's your uncle!

She was full of anger, just like the fire in Australia that year, and the momentum of the prairie swept the world, but when she touched the red line position of Zhao Di's body, it was like an impermeable pot lid that was suddenly covered, and the flag died down, and only a wisp of green smoke came out of the place, which quickly dispersed with the wind.