He resisted Zhou Ember like this, but Jun Zilin smiled bitterly and did not argue, anyway, he came here to do what he wanted to do, and it was not what Zhou Ember requested.

Mu Hanbo's words like this couldn't hurt her at all.

"Master Hou, when we were in the imperial capital, you knew my temperament. I know even more that this time, I will not come to Zeng's Mansion without anything, it is a case in my hand that needs to be investigated, and it has nothing to do with Zhou Yan. As for using him to ask you for news, it's not my style, you know. Jun Zilin returned the words to him as they were, but after finishing speaking, she suddenly felt a trace of regret, she defended Zhou Ember so red, Mu Hanbo would not be sad, no matter how she said that this was her friend.

Once in the imperial capital, when she was very difficult, Zhou Yan was not by her side, but Mu Hanbo and the four princes were once there!

However, after a thought, Jun Zilin secretly shook her head, when it is broken, it will be broken, otherwise it will be chaotic.

Since she just regards Mu Hou Ye as a friend, she has to cut off the love thread.

No matter what happens in the future, she and Mu Hanbo will always stop at the relationship between men and women, and they can't give him fantasies and hopes.

Mu Hanbo's breath was suffocated, his handsome face was distorted, and he looked straight at Jun Zilin, but he met her light eyes, and there was a very faint friendship in them, and there was nothing else.

Damn it!

What's wrong with Zhou Ember these days, why has she become so strange to him?!

"You stay here, Ben Hou goes to find King Jin!"

Mu Hanbo slapped the table and got up, and walked out without saying a word.

"You wait!" Jun Zilin hurriedly got up and chased after him, but this Mu Hou Ye did his best and soon disappeared into the streets.

There was no news from here.

Jun Zilin had no choice but to go to the inn.

Who expected that Zhou Shen would not be seen in the inn, either he was found by Mu Hanbo, or he was doing his own business.

I can't figure out what he needs to do.

In short, those who hide from him and can't say anything are all things he has to do.

Jun Zilin was looking forward to the sky getting dark soon, and saw Qiao Zhixian hurrying from outside, with surprise on his face.

Maybe he's got news.

"Princess Niangniang, you are here, the lower official is coming in." The bridge stall asked quietly outside the door, for fear that he would surprise the princess, and that his words would be heard by the people who cared about the wall.

"Enter."

Jun Zilin agreed, and the bridge magistrate pushed the door from the outside.

After entering the house, Jun Zilin found that a corner of the picture scroll was exposed outside the cuffs of the bridge stall.

She glanced at him, then withdrew her gaze and asked him what was the matter.

"Mother, you dare to look at this." As if offering a treasure, the bridge stall showed a rich smile on his face, took out the painting in the cuff, and presented it, "Niangniang, let's take a look!" ”

It's just a painting, could it be that there is a mystery in it?

Jun Zilin took the words in disbelief, turned around and put it on the table, and laid it out.

Standing far away at the bottom of the position, Qiao Zhixian stretched his neck and looked at it, looking at it with a happy look waiting to be praised.

After spreading out the scroll, I saw an old man painted on it, inserting martingale?

After taking a closer look, Jun Zilin felt that it was indeed a martingale, but did this have anything to do with herself?

She turned her head to look at the bridge, and she really couldn't see through the mystery.

"Niangniang, the person on this painting is Yu Zirong!"

The bridge stall looked flattering, and eagerly expressed himself: "This Yu Zirong used to be the prefect of Lingzhou. And this thing he planted is a pit viper grass! ”

"Pit Shooter?"

Jun Zilin was surprised and delighted for a while, she hurriedly looked at the painting again, only to see Yu Zirong leaning sideways, slightly bent and bowed, holding a hoe with one hand, and inserting martingale seedlings into the soil with one hand.

After the pit grass grows up, it is not what the current seedling looks like, no wonder it is not recognizable.

"Where did you get this painting?" Jun Zilin's heart was pounding, it seemed that Lin Haojun was saved, this good news came too quickly, and she couldn't help herself.

The bridge stall hurriedly said the process of getting this painting.

It turned out that Fan Zhutou died when he went out to catch the mysterious person, and Qiao Zhixian personally visited him at home and gave him silver taels.

Who would have thought that this Mrs. Fan would take out a painting, saying that Fan Zhutou was like a baby, and that she could make a fortune. Now that he's dead, this painting isn't a treasure, and it's just going to be given to adults.

After the bridge stall took the painting, he didn't pay attention to it.

But inadvertently, because the princess was ordered to come down to find the pit shooter, when he was busy at home, the lady came in to talk, saw the painting, and asked casually.

Only then did the bridge file look at the person on the painting, and it turned out that this person was Yu Zirong, the prefect of Lingzhou.

And the more you look at it, the more it looks like it.

No, I didn't have a chance along the way, so I'm only going to paint it now.

"Qiaozhi County, you have done the concubine a great favor this time." Jun Zilin looked towards the bridge stall gratefully, looking at the other party's overflowing joy, she changed her words and furrowed her brows again, "It's a pity, it's impossible to find pit viper grass in just one painting, it seems that we still have a long way to go!" ”

"Xia Guan thinks the same way." Like a deflated ball, the bridge spitted helplessly and drooped his head.

Jun Zilin returned the painting to the bridge stall, "You take it, look for it again, and if you have something to do with it, you will report it as soon as you have a clue." ”

"The subordinate obeys."

The bridge file can't, and knows that this is an empty joy, but still pins hope.

When the sky was getting dark, Jun Zilin found that Zhou Yan had not returned, and she couldn't help but worry for a while.

Chasing the soul reported all the things in the Zeng Mansion that he had found, and explained the whereabouts of the prince.

It turned out that Zhou Ember actually took the eagle to the nearest mountain and went directly to train the eagle.

Instead, he made bird taming a profession.

Jun Zilin smiled helplessly, Zhou Yan didn't take the case to heart at all.

Because King Jin couldn't come back, Jun Zilin and the others didn't wait for him anymore, and went to Zeng's mansion with the bridge stall.

At night, Zeng's Mansion was lively, as if a feast was being held. Even on the first day, it was already overcrowded, and the people in the house had already considered starting to open up the other courtyards so that the guests could be taken care of.

Rao is like this, those heavyweight guests are arranged in VIP private rooms, and the others are in the hall and courtyard.

The official rank of Qiaozhi County was too small, so he was arranged in the courtyard.

And the guests all said that Master Zeng was talking happily with Mu Hou Ye and several dignitaries from the court in the house.

Jun Zilin looked towards the hall after hearing this, and then looked at the legendary "inside the house".

I can't see it at all!

The hall was already full, but outside the room was already full of guards, and it was impossible to squeeze in.

Wanting to meet Master Zeng in this situation is tantamount to a pipe dream.

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