He Zhichun and Li Tian both surrounded him, "Isn't Zheng Mingzhu locked up in the family temple?" How could he suddenly appear here and be hit and killed? ”

When this carriage stopped, the location was just right, and it was very likely that the killers were driving the car themselves, so if the murderer was King Wu's person, why did he kill Zheng Mingzhu, who had an inexplicable and unexplained relationship with King Wu?

As soon as He Zhichun's words fell, he saw King Wei hurriedly coming over with a sword.

He Zhichun hurriedly greeted him, "Fourth brother, didn't you go back to the house and rest quickly, drink some decoction and sleep well, **sweat?" ”

King Wei wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, "Before I arrived at the mansion, I heard that there was an assassin here, so I immediately turned the horse's head and came, Ah Qiao, are you okay?" ”

He Zhichun nodded, "I'm fine, Fourth Brother go back and rest quickly." Yuan Kui, you drove my carriage to send my fourth brother back home, and I said earlier that you should take the car, don't ride a horse, but I don't listen to persuasion. ”

King Wei looked around at He Zhichun, and saw that she was indeed fine, so he was relieved, "Fortunately, I didn't take the carriage, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to run back in time." ”

……

After King Wei finished saying those words this morning, He Zhichun didn't know how to answer, and was a little silent for a while.

The two looked at each other for a while, and King Wei suddenly sneezed and sprayed He Zhichun's face, and the solemn atmosphere between the two brothers and sisters was suddenly swept away.

He Zhichun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly led King Wei into the East Palace, and asked Mama Ruan to give him a bowl of hot soup.

He waited for a long time in the cold wind, and his body was covered with snow, and if he contracted the wind cold, it would not be good.

King Wei saw that everything he thought in his heart had been said, and he also felt a little dizzy, and he was about to catch a cold, so he didn't refuse, and went out of the palace wearing Cui Jiu's big coat.

After he left, He Zhichun and Cui Jiu took a carriage to He's house.

The East Palace is very close to Chongyi Fang, where He's family is located, but it is not close to Yankang Fang of King Wei, because they have all been assassinated, and King Wei has not yet arrived home.

……

Yuan Kui nodded, although the carriage was poked with a knife, it was still much warmer than riding a horse.

King Wei sneezed again, and did not refuse, "Then go back first, wait for your nephew to be full moon in a few days, come to the fourth brother's mansion to drink, and Yuan Dou will talk about you and Cui Jiu every day." ”

He Zhichun nodded, "I know, I also miss Yuandou." ”

When Yuan Kui sent King Wei away, Zhang Qizuo had already come, followed by Wang Wenlin and Yan Weiqing.

Now in the first month, dragging the family with a mouth, such as Sun Fu, at the end of the year did three happy events in one go, married three daughters-in-law into the door, and now is at home sorrowful, the family can't squeeze ah, can't squeeze in, the joy of family is not enjoyable, not enjoyable!

Wang Zhi, who has always been lazy and lazy, can move his mouth and never step forward, that is not a song and dance, how to be corrupt! By the way, he also chanted a poem: Zhumen wine and meat are fragrant, and there are no frozen bones on the road! Gee!

Only Wang Wenlin is willing to come out to try the case on Humuri.

"It was indeed trampled to death by a horse, the cause of death or something, there is no problem." Zhang Chengzuo stepped forward, and a pair of eyes were like lanterns, shining Zheng Mingzhu all over.

Wang Wenlin squatted down and carefully checked the traces on the ground, "She should have been standing on the side of the road, then she slid a little, slipped into the middle of the road, and was hit by a carriage and flew away." ”

Wang Wenlin walked over and touched the horse, which snorted and licked his hand.

"The horse was not frightened, it must have been the man who drove the carriage and deliberately ran over her. A little lady who was born white and pure, who has a deep hatred with her. ”

Sure enough, as they thought, the target of this assassination, in addition to her, was Zheng Mingzhu.

He Zhichun was stunned, "You don't know her?" ”

Wang Wenlin raised his head and sneered, "Why did you want to know her?" ”

Yan Weiqing walked over expressionlessly and interjected, "Zheng Mingzhu, the Jingshi Mingzhu who made a fuss a few years ago. ”

When Yang Tingshi returned home, he asked Lang Zhong to check Zheng Mingzhu's pulse, and found that she was indeed pregnant, and more than two months, Yang Tingshi was angry and afraid, their old Yang family really poured blood mold, and brought back such a thing.

was so angry that he smacked Yang Yuan.

No matter how kind the Yang family is, it is not easy to bring the ball into the house, so they quietly sent Zheng Mingzhu back to his parents' house, and took a letter of resignation by the way.

But where in the world are there impermeable walls, especially in this Chang'an City, they are all in-laws who are bending, and this is the first noble girl who was divorced when the three of them returned to the door, which caused a lot of ridicule.

Zheng Mingzhu was dumbfounded, not to say that the child in her belly was Yang Yuan's, but the Yang family didn't recognize it.

The Zheng family felt humiliated, and even Zheng Renkai and Fang Fengzhen, who had a big house, were scolded a lot.

And Zheng Mingzhu was imprisoned in the family temple, and the child in the womb was originally going to be killed, but I heard that an aunt and grandmother of the Zheng family were kind-hearted and persuaded Mrs. Zheng to keep the child. Zheng Mingzhu later gave birth to a little lady, still surnamed Zheng, what is the name, He Zhichun did not pay attention.

Cui Jiu and He Zhichun and other people behind the scenes came into contact with Zheng Mingzhu, but waited and waited until she was locked up, and no one came to look for her, let alone save her and protect her.

Over time, he ignored her, and he didn't expect that she would come out of the family temple and be killed.

He Zhichun waved his hand, "Take Zheng Mingzhu away, carry it to Dali Temple, and wait for the Zheng family to pick it up." In addition, there were a large number of assassins' corpses, which were also carried together, but fortunately, everyone in Dali Temple, I ordered a banquet after a while and sent them to Dali Temple. ”

When Zhang Yan heard it, he was happy, he had already remembered the taste of the food, and the things called by the prince could be bad!

Alas, why should such a good seedling be a prince!

"The prince is serious, what is the hard work? It just so happens that a certain person has been painting a family heirloom recently, and this Zheng Mingzhu is too suitable to draw in...... When the painting is finished, send a copy to the prince, don't be polite. ”

He Zhichun shuddered, I really want to be polite, who would have thought that on his bookshelf, there is such a book that opens all kinds of ways to die, well, the first page drowned, and the second page was trampled to death by a horse......

What a nightmare!

Zhang Qizuo didn't feel very strange at all, and the people who commanded Jin Wuwei carried the corpse onto his corpse cart that looked like a coffin plank, "Be careful, don't stack them and crush them." ”

He Zhichun thought about it, and went to Dali Temple with everyone first, and then went to He's house when he saw the Zheng family.

In less than a cup of tea, Zheng Mingzhu's father and mother and Cui Jiu's mother came to Dali Temple together.

As soon as Mrs. Zheng came, she howled and cried, "Zhu'er Zhu'er...... It's all my fault, Zhu'er said that she had figured it out and had something to tell the prince, so I quietly released her from the family temple, and the result was ...... She died. ”