The sound of the sword sliding down attracted the eyes of the people who were fighting in the Ji Mansion Garden, and they all looked at Ji Qingge, who was dressed in men's clothes. But when they caught a glimpse of Di Jinxuan, who stood not far from the gate like a god, everyone held their breath.

Standing in the silent garden, Ji Qingge could hear the sound of the dead trees blowing against the dead trees outside the high walls of the garden.

After being silent for a moment, I saw Ji Mochu, whose frightened face was like ashes, bent down to salute Di Jinxuan, and said, "My subordinates don't know that the prince is coming, and they are not welcomed. Still...... Please also ask the prince to have a lot of sea han. ”

Di Jinxuan still frowned coldly, and his thin lips pursed lightly.

Ji Mochu has always maintained a saluting posture, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

Jun Xinlan, who had been stunned for a long time, said as if she had come to her senses: "Lord Wang...... The prince is here? Her tone was filled with an unconcealable shock, which made Ji Qingge hear it, and Jun Xinlan felt unbelievable.

Ji Qingge secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Because of Di Jinxuan's appearance, it was better than her beating Ji Qingling's mother and daughter, even better than beating them to death. If you kill someone, you have to bear criminal responsibility, and convincing people with reason is the royal way.

Her eyes turned to Ji Qingling with complicated eyes, and she saw that her face was pale and stunned. Ji Qingling tried his best to marry into King Xiao's mansion instead of Ji Qingge, but he was instantly disillusioned.

"No courtesy."

Di Jinxuan said lightly.

Standing in the garden, you can see the hall of the General's Palace, which is full of messes. The tables and chairs that were kicked down, the porcelain shards on the carpet, and the sharp swords in the hands of Ji Mochu and Yan Li......

Everywhere reminded Di Jinxuan that his secret agent wind and shadowless played a big role in the secret.

Just when he took Ji Qingge back to the palace to recuperate from his injuries, he asked Feng Wuying to secretly inquire about all the news about the injured. As a result, Feng Wuying didn't make much effort, and found out that the person who collected the body for Chuncao was Ji Qingling.

On the day of Di Jinxuan's return to the dynasty, Ji Qingling was too positive, and it was easy to check her.

Because of the wind without a shadow, his name is Yan Fengxing, and he is the son of Yan Li. After he learned about Ji Qingge's death, he asked Di Jinxuan for instructions, so there was Yan Li's timely appearance in Ji Mansion.

Di Jinxuan's sharp eyes were like two sharp blades that shone with cold light, shooting at Ji Mochu's face. said coldly: "You and General Yan are facing each other with swords, what is the matter?" ”

"One, a little misunderstanding." Ji Mochu's legs were verbose, and he said in a trembling voice.

"Huh?"

is a doubt.

Seeing that Ji Mochu was too timid to answer, Di Jinxuan said lightly: "General Yan? ”

"Lord Qiqi, my subordinates came to Ji Mansion to visit my niece Ji Qingge, but Ji Mochu's family stopped me in every way. In the six years since General Ji's death, every time his subordinates returned to the capital to visit, they were not allowed to see him. ”

Yan Li's words made Jun Xinlan and Ji Mochu look at each other.

"In March of this year, Qingge turned fifteen years old. His subordinates were fighting outside, and they wrote a letter to the domestic servant Aunt Liu to come to Ji's Mansion to send a gift to him. As a result, Aunt Liu was blocked and not allowed to enter, and was injured by the Jun family......" Yan Li glared at Jun Xinlan angrily and said.

Ji Qingge's sharp eyes locked Jun Xinlan's pale face. She wants to see what tricks Jun Xinlan, who is like a madman when she spills it on weekdays, can play today?

Yan Li said that in the past six years, he has never seen Ji Qingge. Not only did he not see it, but even the neighbors near the General's Mansion said that after General Ji's death, he never saw Ji Qingge again.

Di Jinxuan's gaze swept to Jun Xinlan, who bowed her head and didn't dare to make a sound, and ordered: "Raise your head!" ”

I saw Jun Xinlan raise her head timidly, "Lord Wang......"

"Why did you prevent General Yan from seeing Miss General Yan?" When he asked this, Di Jinxuan also looked at Ji Mochu.

"Lord Wang, because ...... Qingge often goes to Yancheng's hometown. General Yan ...... "Jun Xinlan said tremblingly.

Ji Qingge saw Yan Li's lying silkworm eyebrows upside down, and glared at Jun Xinlan fiercely. When Di Jinxuan's eyes motioned for him to answer, he said righteously: "Back to the prince: The villagers in Yancheng all said that after General Ji died, Qingge did not return to Yancheng. ”

Yan Li is not only Ji Qingge's cousin, but also Ji Mochen's senior brother.

He accused Ji Mochu and his wife of various crimes, and made Jun Xinlan speechless.

Ji Qingge knew that when her uncle Ji Mochu was in his hometown in Yancheng, he slaughtered pigs and sold meat for a living. It was for the sake of his father's face that Ji Mochen brought his half-brother Ji Mochu to the imperial city and found a job for him as a jailer.

Later, Ji Mochu met Jun Xinlan, who was widowed, and spent money to help Jun Xinlan bury her deceased husband, and Jun Xinlan was moved to make a promise.

"Qingge's father helped you buy a real estate and gave you money to ask for a daughter-in-law. In the end, you actually lived in the Ji Mansion as an elder, and you also called it a beautiful name: taking care of your niece. ”

Yan Li's disdainful eyes locked Ji Mochu's face, and he said sharply: "General Ji is helping you everywhere and thinking about you." In the end, you abused Qingge in every way, locked her in the firewood room, beat and scolded her, and poisoned her......"

After finishing speaking, Yan Li's trembling hand took out a piece of cloth from his sleeve, and said in a choked voice: "General Ji, cousin, your spirit in the sky is a look."

Let's take a look at how Ji Mochu's family miserably abused Qianqian.

It is outrageous to take such care of the orphans of the general! ”

Qianqian is the name given to her by Ji Qingge's mother.

Ji Qingge only knew that the blood book in Yan Li's hand was written by the original owner on the day of Di Jinxuan's triumphant return, biting his fingers and tearing off a palm-sized cloth from his shirt.

After writing, Ji Qingge gave it to Xingyu. Because Xingyu knew the father and son of the Yan family, she asked Xingyu to give it to Yan Fengxing. As soon as Xingyu walked out of the firewood room, Ji Mochu's entourage returned to the General's Mansion.

The blood book was not sent, how could it ...... But in the hands of Yan Li?

She looked at Di Jinxuan beside her timidly, and found that his eyes were not shocked......

Ji Qingge's heart sank suddenly, she didn't expect that King Xiao, the god of war who made the original owner's heart miss him, would be so calm after seeing the original owner's blood book.

I saw Yan Li take out a strand of hair and scolded Jun Xinlan and Ji Qingling: "This is what the old man picked up on the ground of the abandoned firewood house. You tore off so much of Qingge's hair and broke her.

The blood book and other physical evidence are there, and the old man has also found human witnesses.

I will go to court with you today and seek justice for Qingge! ”

"Damn by God!" Jun Xinlan couldn't imagine that after Ji Qingge's death, she had people clean up the abandoned firewood house, why could she still find hair? The crux of the matter is...... When did the man come in?

"You're spewing blood." As soon as Jun Xinlan's voice fell, she collapsed to the ground.

The blood book had been handed over by Yan Li to Di Jinxuan, and the handwriting on it had turned dark purple. Di Jinxuan held the palm-sized blood book and frowned slightly.

I saw that the blood book read:

[Tomorrow afternoon, Mohu Tingqin Pavilion awaits His Royal Highness.

- Qianqian. 】

In the blank space just below that line, there is another sentence:

"Save me, Your Highness. ”】