Chapter Eighty-Three: The Altar

"You dare to stop me?" Xu Xin glared at the steward, her palm-sized face full of anger.

The third lady, who is unruly, is only in her marriage to the man she likes, and she has been troubled.

Seeing His Royal Highness treating her like this now, how could Xu Xin miss the time she spent with him.

"Get out of the way, don't wait for me to say it a second time!"

The steward only stood there respectfully, but his face was motionless, and he didn't look at Xu Xin.

only said coldly to the maid behind Xu Xin: "Why don't you hurry up and take the third young lady to see Grandpa Guo, you have angered Grandpa Guo, you will be guilty!" ”

Handmaid......

No matter how loyal he is to his master, he will not dare to offend the master of the family.

"Miss, let's go, after seeing Grandpa Guo, we will go to the East Cross Courtyard to find His Royal Highness."

"Yes, miss."

Xu Xin's heart was full of displeasure, and she was about to speak again, when a small servant stood at the door of An Guogong's house, "Grandpa Guo asked the third lady to come in and talk." ”

Xu Xin glared at the steward fiercely, turned her head and bent her eyebrows towards the fourth prince and said, "Your Highness, wait for me, I'll be here soon." ”

With that, he lifted his skirt and ran towards the Anguo Public House.

Song Jin......

Get!

It's easy to get a shield and run away!

In order to prevent the third lady from catching up again and setting off again, the steward quickened his pace.

Song Jin followed by his side, sniffing from time to time, looking left and right.

An Guogong's house is in the northwest direction of the mansion, and the backyard flower garden is on the east side, basically crossing the entire An Guo Mansion all the way.

In winter, the flowers wither, but the plum blossoms are proud.

The flower garden is huge, there are 100 plum blossoms, and the plum fragrance is fragrant as soon as you enter the door of the east cross courtyard.

Song Jin couldn't help frowning.

"The yin qi in this flower garden is really strong enough." Raising his hand and pointing directly in the direction where Lu Zhan stole the corpse that day, Song Jin said: "There, there is a domineering ghost resentment. ”

The steward was about to make a move.

Hearing this suddenly, and seeing that the direction pointed by His Royal Highness was the direction where he buried the money that day, he couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in his heart.

That's where he buried his body yesterday.

Lu Zhan couldn't figure out what Song Jin was going to do.

But the murderous aura under this flowerbed, he felt it clearly, and he couldn't help but have luck in his hands and prepare for war at any time.

Song Jin pretended to raise his hand and pinched his fingers.

"If the king is right, there was a corpse there, but ...... The body was gone. ”

Lu Zhan ......

Depend on!

Here's what to do!

Didn't we steal the corpse?

Why speak up.

The steward's heart skipped a sudden beat again.

Grandpa Guo asked him to solve the Four Highnesses in the East Cross Courtyard, but now he ......

After thinking for a moment, the steward bowed politely to the Fourth Highness, "Your Highness, look, the servant bowed back to the grandfather of the country." ”

Turning around and walking a few steps not far away, he beckoned a little guy and whispered a few words, and the little guy turned around and left.

Song Jin squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil on the ground and sniffed it.

After smelling the smell of earth, he squatted on the ground and looked southwest.

After a few glances, the steward walked back.

"Your Highness?"

Song Jin clapped his hands, got up with a smile, shook his head and said: "That ghost is resentful, because his body is missing, this king can't resolve it, and if he wants to resolve it, I'm afraid that the mansion will have to invite a master." ”

As he spoke, Song Jin suddenly took a few steps in the southwest direction.

"That ghost, it should be the ghost that changed into yesterday night."

After a pause, he took a few steps to the southwest.

Song Jin said that he had already frightened the steward, and only forcibly held his heart uneasy and followed him.

"And, it should be...... He died of poison, but when he was buried, he was not yet dead. ”

The steward's face suddenly turned white, and he hurriedly bowed his head.

With a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, Song Jin looked around, then looked down at his feet, "However, the strange thing is that after the body of that powerful ghost was buried, he came here." ”

The steward's eyelids jumped, and he looked towards the feet of the Fourth Highness.

A dead man he buried was here?

How can it be!

Song Jin looked at the steward's face and said with a smile: "About three shovels to dig down, you should be able to dig out something, that thing, this king will take it away to help resolve it, and maybe you can find the body of that powerful ghost." ”

Charge......

Under this flower garden, there are countless dead bodies buried, and they really have to dig up, what if the corpses are dug up.

But if you don't dig ......

Regarding the matter of the money, what His Royal Highness said is so accurate, will he really have any ability to break yin and yang?

The steward has no idea about this.

He only lowered his head and said respectfully: "The slave wants to return to the grandfather of the country, and His Royal Highness will play first." ”

Song Jin shrugged casually, "You go." ”

As he spoke, he really turned his head and folded a plum blossom and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff lightly.

It smells so good...... The taste of silver.

As soon as the steward left, Lu Zhan immediately said, "Miss Song? ”

Song Jin said with a smile: "Under my feet, there should be a jar of broken silver and dig it out." ”

Lu Zhan was stunned.

Song Jin said: "Dig! ”

Lu Zhan ......

"Miss Song, we came to the Anguo Mansion to make money? The minions always thought that you had come to touch the private collection of gold. ”

Song Jin smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms, "Let's dig first." ”

Lu Zhan stared at Song Jin, "The matter of the gold mine has begun, we have no way back, Master Song and His Royal Highness have been plotting for a long time, just for this battle, Miss Song should not be a child's play." ”

Song Jin rolled her eyes at Lu Zhan.

"They have been plotting for a long time just for this battle, but now, one is unconscious, the other is dead or alive, what do you want me to do? What do you mean? ”

Some choose, is she willing to go into battle naked!

She just wants to be idle!

Lu Zhan was speechless for a moment.

Song Jin said: "I have no choice but to do it according to my own ideas, Jing Zhaoyin is afraid that the trial has already started at this time, hurry up, dig it." ”

Lu Zhan thought for a moment, "What does Miss Song mean is that digging here is related to the case?" ”

Song Jin crossed Lu Zhan's shoulder, looked into the distance, and said, "It's not easy to say if it's not related, but if you don't dig it immediately, you may not have time." ”

As soon as Lu Zhan turned around, he saw that the steward had turned back.

"Damn! So fast! Flying? ”

Before he had time to say more, Lu Zhan immediately took out his dagger and squatted down to dig with all his strength.

The steward saw Lu Zhan crouching down from a distance, realized what he was doing, and flew directly towards them on tiptoe.

Song Jin raised his feet and walked briskly in the direction of the body where Qian Lai was buried.

Seeing Song Jin's movements, the steward hesitated and changed direction.

"Your Highness."

The stewardship is very good, but he landed on his toes a little more, leaned together, and arrived in front of Song Jin in a blink of an eye.

"Since the yin qi is heavy here, it is better for Your Highness not to walk around."

Song Jin's actions had bought Lu Zhan enough time, and when the steward was in front of Song Jin, the moment the words fell, Lu Zhan got up holding an altar.

"Your Highness, there really is something here."

Lu Zhan's voice suddenly came from behind, and the steward's eyelids jumped fiercely, with a murderous look, he turned around, and was about to kill Lu Zhan with his fists.

But at the moment of clenching his fists, he found that Lu Zhan only held a small jar in his arms.

Charge......

Didn't you find a body?

Under this flower garden, there are corpses everywhere, Lu Zhan didn't dig up the corpse, but just dug up an altar?

Wait a minute.

How can there be a jar here?