Chapter Ninety-Three: Sad
Jing Zhaoyin watched An Guogong's sedan chair leave, and shrugged his shoulders weakly.
He's so hard!
On one side is An Guogong.
On one side is the great prince.
On one side are the mad dog people.
These days, it's really hard to be an official!
Taking a deep breath, Jing Zhaoyin raised his feet and walked towards the Anguo Mansion.
He was in a hurry and didn't even sit in the sedan chair.
He's so hard.
In these years, if you don't sit in a sedan chair when you go out, is it still called an official!
The besieged people did not besiege Jing Zhaoyin, and when An Guogong's sedan chair left, they followed back to An Guogong's mansion.
In front of the Anguo Mansion.
Song Jin leaned on the stone lion at the door, bored and waiting.
The eldest prince stood across from him, looking at her thoughtfully.
After being silent for a long time, the eldest prince walked towards Song Jin with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Song Jin was excited, and subconsciously moved a few steps back.
The eldest prince looked at Song Jin like this, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker and thicker.
It's funny.
"Fourth brother, leave the door for me tonight."
Song Jin rolled her eyes, "Brother Huang, don't you have anything to do?" It's really idle and panicked.,It's good to look at the book.。 ”
The retinue of the eldest prince on his side......
Our Royal Highness's specialty is to read the book, how can this be called a really idle and panicked thing!
Our Highness is really idle, and we usually pass the time by looking at the official documents allocated by His Majesty.
Moreover, our Royal Highness the Great Prince loves to read books, and this is a public matter.
The Fourth Highness said this, is this mocking our Highness?
The eldest prince didn't have so many thoughts with his entourage, but just smiled, "Oh? So, the fourth brother has a recommended book? ”
After speaking, the eldest prince suddenly took a step forward and was very close to Song Jin.
"I don't know if the fourth brother has read a book of soul swaps?"
When the eldest prince said this, his voice was full of wisps of bewitchment, and his slightly low voice was a little hoarse, but it was like a cat scratching people's hearts and lungs.
After speaking, he stared at the person in front of him for a moment.
Song Jin is sturdy and a spirit.
Swapping souls?
Who writes a book, dare to write like this!
Pursing his lips, Song Jin shrunk his neck and bared his teeth and smiled softly, "This nonsense made up in the book, the imperial brother shouldn't believe it, right?" ”
The eldest prince next to Song Jin and said with a smile: "Nonsense, this king naturally doesn't believe it, but this king remembers that someone said that art comes from life, perhaps, is it true?" Do you say yes, four...... Junior. ”
Song Jin's little heart yo~
You must know that the prince standing in front of her with handsome facial features and a tall posture is not a good type.
Instead, they will send dozens of masters to kill people at every turn.
What does he mean by that?
Did you find anything?
The little heart is pounding.
Licking his lips again, Song Jin shrunk his neck and smiled softly, "That, Brother Huang, some people have said that it is better to believe in books than to have no books." ”
The eldest prince stretched out his hand, his palm over Song Jin's shoulder, and propped it up on the stone lion behind Song Jin.
The whole person almost encircled Song Jin with his arms and body.
"Really? Who said this? ”
The tip of his nose was almost on Song Jin's cheek.
Song Jin subconsciously squatted and got out from under the eldest prince's arm.
took a big step back, sweating in his vest and didn't know how to deal with this perverted prince, and saw the crowd coming back at a glance.
"Brother Huang, they're back."
Song Jin was about to cry with joy.
Looking at her like this, the eldest prince stared at her amusefully for a moment, and then turned his head to look at the person who came back.
An Guogong's sedan chair happened to stop.
The eldest prince retracted his arm, and stood there proudly, the fan in his hand tapping the palm of his other hand again and again, as if nothing had happened just now.
As soon as An Guogong came out, he saw the eldest prince and hurriedly stepped forward, "Your Highness." ”
The eldest prince snorted, "Have you seen your father?" ”
An Guogong is also a powerful old minister in the end, he was flustered before, and at this moment he launched three sons to convict, and he has calmed down.
"Your Majesty is benevolent, and the Anguo Mansion is grateful, but the minister never thought that the minister's son would do such a thing that people and gods are angry about." An Guogong clenched his fists and said with extreme anger.
His voice was not low, or, perhaps, deliberately deliberately raised.
Not only the eldest prince could hear it clearly, but even the first row of people who were watching not far away could hear it clearly.
When everyone heard this, they immediately exchanged their heads and ears.
"Did you hear that, An Guogong said that his son did it."
"Phew! Maybe the son threw out a concubine to apologize for someone, anyway, people like them don't lack sons, and there are a bunch of concubines and concubines, and if something happens, they will be guilty. ”
"What do you mean? Those corpses, was it made by An Guogong? ”
"No, An Guogong is so old, I'm afraid I can't do it."
"A pillar of optimus? You're saying these bodies are ......?"
"Naturally, it's all female corpses."
"No, no, no, didn't you say it, the cause of death is that the neck was broken."
……
When the discussion started, the eldest prince looked at An Guogong with a faint gaze, "So, does Grandpa Guo already know the real murderer?" ”
An Guocheng wanted to speak, and suddenly his heart was excited.
How could he know the real murderer at this time?
This has to be investigated by Jing Zhaoyin or the Criminal Department to find out the real murderer.
If he directly knows the real murderer without investigation, doesn't that prove that he is harboring?
It's dangerous!
An Guogong shook his head, "If there is such a big incident, apart from those rebels in my house, who else can it be, the people in the house always don't have the courage to do so." ”
After that, An Guogong looked at Song Jin.
"His Royal Highness and Jing Zhaoyin will try the case together, Your Majesty will let the ministers cooperate with Your Highness, how will Your Highness try this case, please start it."
Song Jin said: "Jingzhao Yin Mansion, someone accused you of killing people and opening a gold mine privately......
Before Song Jin finished speaking, An Guogong looked stunned, "What? ”
Song Jin's face was soft, and he said with a smile: "That person's name is Qian Lai, and he said that he was handling the case for you in Yuzhou, and this king came to your mansion this time because he said that the place where he was killed and buried that day was the flower garden in the east of your mansion, and a piece of his jade pendant fell there, which happened to be evidence." ”
Saying that, Song Jin sighed.
"It's just that I didn't expect that before we went in to verify the evidence, the corpse in your house ran out by itself."
Anguo Gong ......
Did the corpse come out of it on its own?
It was obviously thrown by the tengu.
Thinking of this, An Guogong suddenly looked at Song Jin's gaze.
The Heavenly Dog had followed the Four Highnesses before.
Look at the intimacy between the Heavenly Dog and the Four Highnesses......
The heavenly dog threw the body out of the east courtyard, it shouldn't have been instructed by the Fourth Highness.
Although this idea is very weird, An Guogong can't help but think so, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that this is the case.
Hum!
His eyes narrowed slightly, his murderous aura was restrained, and An Guogong's face was sad, "The minister has no way to teach his son, and the minister regrets it very much and blames himself." ”