One hundred taels of gold.

It is enough for the lowly body to redeem himself and live the rest of his life, even if it is his life, he can fight it.

Without waiting for any more words, the two subordinates quickly scuffled together.

He looked at the corridor where Yin was standing in the guard's office, and his face sank with just one glance.

Her face is not good-looking.

The two subordinates spared no effort, and their faces were colored, and the advantages and disadvantages were gradually divided.

Seeing that one person was about to be pushed into the well, the pityan suddenly shouted to stop and asked the two to separate.

Pian Zheng frowned, stepped forward quietly, looked at the two subordinates with red eyes and thick necks, and then glanced away.

She reflexively walked in front of Guo He and said softly: "You just see two people with similar bodies fighting each other, if you want to throw people into the well first, you have to scuffle for a while, so there will definitely be wounds on your body." ”

The pityan quietly walked in front of the corpse, slowly squatted down, and wiped the loess on Wen Kite's face with the silk handkerchief handed by Thirteen.

"Madame has no scars on her cheeks or limbs, and ......" she gently wiped her fingers.

The kite will be raised towards the sun with the fingers that Wen Kite has cleaned.

"When a person falls into a well while he is alive, he will inevitably struggle if he is awake, and once he struggles, there will inevitably be mud and sand between his fingernails; If a person faints and suffocates unconsciously, there will not be too much stain between the nails, and it is relatively clean, and only this one place can be distinguished. ”

"There are two possibilities for the lady to fall into the well: first, the body is thrown into the well after death; 2. Thrown in after being knocked unconscious. ”

"No matter what it is, if you can conduct a detailed autopsy and get specific results, you can better catch the murderer." Pian Zheng got up.

"If Lord Guo refuses to dissect the corpse like Lord Yu, the lower officials will never be reluctant, everything is up to you."

Pian Zheng's expression was flat, as if he did not have hope that Guo He would be able to accept the autopsy.

Now that the sky is getting dark, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and at this moment, I am afraid that there will be some omissions if the post-mortem is hastily examined.

In addition, Jiang Nu was still waiting for her in King Jin's mansion.

He turned around and said a few words to the men sent by Yin from the guard.

Ordered someone to seal the scene, and then carry the corpse to Yizhuang, only to wait for tomorrow to conduct an autopsy.

Thirteen followed behind the kite, and the two of them walked all the way out of the courtyard.

As for the things in the future, Wei Yin will handle it for her.

Since he has calculated this one, he will not let her waste it in vain.

Mercy and Thirteen went out of the gate, and the carriage was parked at the door.

She glanced at Thirteen, who shook his head slightly, turned and went straight to get their donkey cart.

Ali jumped down from the carriage, stood in the wind, and handed over the soup woman in his hand that had been prepared according to the instructions.

Ah Li slowly lowered his head and said respectfully: "King Sheng has prepared dinner and welcomed Lord Mulan back to his home." ”

Pity Zheng glanced behind him, and Wei Shi Yin was already walking behind, and now he was already within the threshold.

"Today I have an appointment with an old friend, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to dinner, and I'm tired of Ali thanking the prince for my kindness."

Without waiting for Ali to reply, she gathered her lotus coat and trotted sideways towards the slowly stopped donkey cart behind the carriage.

Wei Shi Yin stayed in the door, watching the snow under her feet bloom like a flower, and her back was dyed a little bit of her due Zhuo posture.

"Master......"

The Yin people of the guard department did not move, raised his hand slightly, and squinted his eyes: "Send someone to follow, don't have an accident." ”

Hearing this, Ali nodded heavily and retreated.

★

The kite opened the tent and was bowing his head into the donkey cart.

As soon as he raised his head, Leng Buding was startled by the person sitting in the car.

The uninvited man was now reclining on the edge of the couch, just avoiding the eyeliner that came through the tent.

Lian Zheng hurriedly put down the tent, closed the car door, and smiled unexpectedly: "You didn't enter the palace, why are you here?" ”

He sat up straight lazily and stared at her narrowly and smiled: "Zheng Zheng looks good today and the lotus clothes are tight, but it can protect you from the wind and snow?" ”

The donkey cart was moving slowly, very slowly, but the kiteer was not worried, the donkey cart looked small on the outside, but big on the inside.

She found a comfortable place to sit, close to the wind-lit brazier, just right to warm her hands.

As soon as his hand stretched out, the back of his hand was circled into the palm of his jade palm.

The people in the carriage were burned with coals.

The edge hair of the silver fox's cuffs brushed the wrist of the kite, making her itch slightly.

Feng Yin sighed and slouched to her side, his shoulders sinking, and he was already leaning on her.

"If I don't come again, I'm afraid that for the rest of the month, the Zheng will become someone else's ban on corruption."

It's a rare word.

Pian Zheng laughed, glanced at him sideways, and his eyes were not panicked, "What, who did you listen to chew the root of your tongue?" ”

The window was closed, but the words could still be heard clearly.

Thirteen, who was driving a donkey cart in the cold wind, suddenly felt a chill around his neck, as if the pityan was holding a knife in his hand, pulling across his neck, he subconsciously shrank his neck and looked back at the car.

"After returning to Changjing, Zheng was often not around, I knew very little, and I was very panicked."

Feng Yin sighed softly, his brows loosened slightly, and he inadvertently glanced at her.

Pian Zheng sat upright and pulled the lotus pengyi: "I didn't feel your panic." ”

Feng Yin laughed, and when she didn't see the light color, she pulled her warm hand to her chest, her face was not red and her heart was not hot: "Zheng Zheng probed again, it must have been a wrong guess, I looked at it and panicked." ”

The pityan took the jade hand back and sneered, "No serious words." ”

"Zheng, the Ministry of Engineering of your mansion has been driven out, and you can live tomorrow, when will you move out of King Sheng's courtyard?"

"There's no hurry." Pian Zheng sat upright, smiling between his eyebrows, and had a little teasing thoughts.

Feng Yin frowned, suddenly sat up, and snorted, "Kite! ”

"At least wait until I finish Jiang Nu's meal, and then mention it to King Sheng when I go back." Mercy couldn't help but laugh.

When Feng Yin heard this, he laughed silently: "It seems that I have to thank Jiang Nu when I go back." ”

Pian Zheng raised an eyebrow and stared at him to see how he could continue.

Feng Yin lazily reached out and took the soft pillow from the side and placed it on her waist.

Only then did he raise his eyes and smile leisurely: "Thank you for keeping the lady's heart for me." ”

"That's not a good word." He smiled a little, "I didn't promise to marry you." ”

Getting married?

Wei Fengyin was lying on her shoulder, and when he heard this, he hurriedly reached out to grab her soft barley and pinched her palm.

"What do you mean, Zheng Zheng refuses to marry me?" The wind raised his eyes to stare at her.

He took a deep breath, pretended to be sad, and sighed, "I'm afraid Zheng's heart is no longer with me. ”

Pity Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't speak.

I am afraid that it is difficult to be a concubine in this dynasty, and with his current situation and status, if he wants to marry, I am afraid it will be even more difficult.

Feng Yin turned his eyes to look at her, and when he saw that she didn't speak, he slowly let go of her hand, his eyes were deeper than the sea, and sighed: "I'm not difficult for you." ”

Pian Zheng glanced at Wei Fengyin's faint smile and wanted to take his hand back.

The fingers moved slightly, but they stopped.

Feng Yin tilted his head, although it was difficult to hide his loss, he still raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly.

"It's okay, I'll wait." Wait for you when you want.

The pityan was leaning on the soft pillow, the lotus canopy was loose, and when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

Feng Yin raised his eyebrows slightly, and reached out to tighten the collar of her shirt for her.

With a clear face and jade skin, a faint fragrance, it is no wonder that he can be fascinated by Wei Chu Yin.

Seeing that he had stopped moving, he didn't speak, thinking that Feng Yin was sulking to himself.

She cautiously looked at him, looked at him steadily, and asked, "Angry?" ”

Looking at her a little distracted, he saw the caution in her eyes, and that caution made him feel inexplicable.

He casually reached out, rubbed the small folds between her eyebrows, and pinched her thin cheeks with his fingertips.

"You don't have to be so careful with me, I'm not angry, just ......."

His tone sank and he was dumbfounded: "...... I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you, and I won't be able to keep you. ”

Just like the mother's concubine, she tried her best and tried her best to get the peace of her master.

But even so, he abandoned all his favors and was willing to be thrown into the cold palace, but he still lost his life.

Before the mother concubine died, what kind of exhaustion did he have to change his life.

How is he not afraid, he can't protect her, and he can't keep her.

Looking at his sleepiness, he couldn't help but feel a little at a loss.

He had never had such a look, and after taking off the handsome and noble body in the past, he was so distressing.

"It won't be too long." Mercy hesitated and touched his hand.

Feng Yin looked at her steadily, with an indescribable meaning in his eyes, which gradually turned into tenderness and anticipation under these words.

"Kite." He grabbed her little hand with his backhand and smiled, "In that case, I'll wait." ”

Pity Zheng was silent, blushing, and looked away, "Wait, it won't be someone else." ”

Feng Yin suddenly smiled, did she turn the corner to confess her heart to him?

She always avoids the matter of children's affection like a turtle with a shrunken head, but fortunately, this sentence is enough.

The two of them got closer unconsciously, and as soon as the charcoal fire roasted, the pianzheng smelled a bitter smell of medicinal stones.

She turned her head and stared at Feng Yin for a moment, "Are you hurt?" ”

Feng Yin touched her ear, smiled when she heard the words, and opened her hands, "Why don't you take off my clothes and take a good look?" ”

He looked at him steadily, stretched out his hand, and saw that he had no intention of hiding, and slowly withdrew his hand.

"Why do you smell of medicine?" Mercy asked.

Feng Yin's hand tightened slightly, lowered his eyes, and sighed: "It's rare that you have a heart for me, this smell may have been dyed in the palace, my father was infected with the wind and cold, and his illness was surging, so the taste was heavy." ”

Just returned to Changjing City and got sick? But that day, when Pian Zheng saw Wei Hua, his body didn't seem to be bad to this extent......

As if sensing the puzzlement of the kite, Feng Yin pinched her palm.

"My father is getting older, and he has a tight grasp of the affairs of the court, and he has been asking for pills over the years, and all kinds of pills have been used over the years, so the bones of his body have been exhausted a lot."

Pills, none of the emperors who wanted to seek immortality in the previous history books finally got the method of immortality.

If Wei Hua's body bones are already empty, then the situation of the six sons seizing the throne will only become more and more tense.

Pian Zheng sat still, let him squeeze her hand, and said softly: "Don't be contaminated." ”

"Okay." The wind is spoiled by the eyes, gentle as water.

He couldn't help it, and stretched out his arms to take her into his arms. The pity kite did not dodge, trembling slightly, and the roots of his ears were about to be burned.

The donkey cart had stopped at some point.

Thirteen listened secretly and blushingly for a while, and finally waited for the two of them to calm down.

But he was alone outside for a long time, for fear of disturbing the good things of the two.

Thirteen had to speak out under Yuan Jiu's playful eyes, "Master, it's here." ”

There was a noise in the donkey cart, and the kiteer opened the tent and came out, got out of the cart, and turned around, but the other person in the cart did not come out.

The wind did not come out, after all, there was a tail behind him, and a king of Jin blatantly appeared from the donkey cart, causing trouble in vain.

Thirteen and one whipped it, and the donkey cart swayed towards the back door of King Jin's mansion.

Pian Zheng quickly understood, and entered King Jin's mansion on his own.