308 Suspect Zhao Jin
The child in his arms slept unsteadily, humming and chirping to his mother. Rong Zhao hugged Xiao Rongnian and walked around the house, humming a little song for a long time before falling asleep.
"Asleep?" Xiao Junjue looked at her daughter and whispered, "Put her down, it's so heavy and tired." β
"It's okay and not tired, I'll take a little longer, and then put it down when she's asleep. It wasn't until the smile grew louder that Rong Zhao carefully put her on the bed, covered the quilt, sat beside her and watched for a while, and then hung down the bed.
Both children are frightened today, and they must stay with them.
Afraid of waking up the children, Rong Zhao's voice was low, and he walked to Xiao Junjue's side, putting a hand on his shoulder, "I'll just say it casually, it doesn't have to be him, don't worry too much." β
Xiao Junjue pressed it on her hand and turned her face sideways, "I've asked Nighthawk and Nightowl to check, maybe there will be an answer tomorrow." β
Rong Zhao sighed, his chin rested on his shoulder, and the orange light shrouded her face, adding a bit of gentleness to her beautiful face, "Life is really impermanent, a good person, who talks in the morning, becomes a cold corpse at night." If I had known, I wouldn't have been so angry with her, and she wouldn't have sulked and run to the grove and be killed. β
Rong Zhao felt a little self-blame in her heart, although Xinyue's various performances towards Xiao Junjue made her feel uncomfortable, but after all, it was a human life, and it was in that way of death.
"What does this have to do with you?" Xiao Junjue turned around, took her into his arms, and kissed her forehead, he was apologetic, "If you want to blame me, you shouldn't keep her." In fact, I was not afraid of the female Yueguo joining the war, but I thought at the time that one less was one. And the withdrawal of the alliance from one is also a psychological tactic for them. Without me breaking them one by one, they will be scattered and can end the war as soon as possible. β
Xiao Junjue felt that it was a pity, Xinyue, as a general, was very good in itself. But such a soldier, if he died on the battlefield, should also die well, but now......
The two relied on each other and were silent for a long time, and Rong Zhao suddenly asked, "How do you explain the other side of the female Yueguo?"
Xiao Junjue held her arm and said, "I was originally a captive, what is there to explain." "He doesn't care about that.
Rong Zhao stared at him in surprise, speechless.
"Okay, don't worry about it. Xiao Junjue stroked her cheek, "I'm here for everything." β
Rong Zhao nodded, leaning against his chest.
I have never encountered this kind of thing, let alone a child, even Rong Zhao, who will be frightened when he encounters this thing.
When he woke up the next morning, Xiao Rongnian had been wrapped around Rong Zhao, wilting, either not talking or crying.
Rong Zhao had no choice but to hug her, hugging her arm sore, and he couldn't take a break if he wanted to change someone.
"Father, hug for a while, let the mother concubine take a rest, okay?" Xiao Junjue was afraid that Rong Zhao would be tired, so she wanted to change it, and stretched out her arms towards Xiao Rongnian.
Xiao Rongnian glanced at him, then lay on Rong Zhao's shoulder, humming and crying again.
"Obediently, the mother concubine hugs, the mother concubine hugs. Rong Zhao shook his head at Xiao Junjue.
"The mother is afraid. Xiao Rongnian's voice was as small as a cat.
Rong Zhao touched her head, "Don't be afraid, what are you afraid of here, the concubine will accompany you and guard you." β
Xiao Junjue looked at her daughter's frightened appearance, like a frightened bird, and felt uncomfortable in her heart.
"Have you drunk the soothing soup?" Xiao Junjue asked.
Rong Zhao changed his hand and hugged it, "Just drink." β
Xiao Junjue dragged Rong Zhao's arm underneath to relieve the soreness in her arm a little.
"If it doesn't work, let's go to the nearby county town and find a doctor. β
Rong Zhao was also helpless, and whispered softly, "It shouldn't be a big deal, it's just that I'm too frightened, let's take a look, if it's like this in a few days, I'll take her again." β
"I'm afraid you're working hard. β
"What is the hard work of your own children?"
Holding it obliquely for a while, watching Xiao Rongnian's eyelids slowly droop, closing his eyes, grinning and crying, closing his eyes again, and so on, he slowly fell asleep.
Rong Zhao put her on the bed, and finally could rest for a while, her arms were already sore, Xiao Junjue rubbed her shoulders and pinched her arms, "I knew I wouldn't let you come, this kind of thing happened, the child was frightened, and you were still tired." Otherwise, you should go back to Yizhou first, and don't accompany me here. β
"No, let's say okay, we won't be separated again. Besides, I'm not at ease when you're fighting here. β
Rong Zhao grabbed Xiao Junjue's hand and leaned against him, "Our family, no matter what happens, will not be separated again." I believe that Rong Nian is a strong child, and she will be fine soon. β
Xiao Junjue's lips touched Rong Zhao's cheek and said in a low voice, "Okay." β
"Lord Wang. "Outside was the voice of the Nighthawk.
Rong Zhao straightened up, and Xiao Junjue raised his voice: "Come in." When Nighthawk walked in, he asked, "What are the results of the investigation?"
Nighthawk clenched his fists and swept until Xiao Shizi and the little county lord were sleeping, and deliberately lowered his voice, but his face was embarrassed and hesitant, "Someone saw it...... Zhao Jin...... In the afternoon, in the direction of the grove, there is a ...... "Nighthawk wants to talk and stops."
Xiao Junjue frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What else?"
Rong Zhao's eyes rolled faintly, and his eyebrows frowned.
Nighthawk didn't dare to rub it, and said, "When the military doctor examined Crescent's body, he found a red gem scraped on her clothes. "Glance at Xiao Junjue again," and that gem is the inlay on Zhao Jin's sword. β
Xiao Junjue stood up suddenly, a wave of anger was on the verge of exploding, and he didn't let it out when he took care of the children, but only gritted his teeth and whispered: "Good Zhao Jin, his courage is really getting bigger and bigger!"
Shake off his robe and go out of the account angrily.
Rong Zhao was uneasy in his heart, thought for a moment, and called Qiushui, "You take care of the prince and the county lord, I'll go out and have a look." β
When Rong Zhao followed, he saw Zhao Jin kneeling in the center, pouting his face, and his face was unconvinced.
"There are all the human and material evidence, and you still don't admit it, do you want this king to serve you before you recruit from the truth?" Xiao Junjue sat on the top with a big sword and a golden horse, and his face was not angry and arrogant.
Zhao Jin bit his cheek and denied it, "My subordinates haven't done it, even if the prince kills his subordinates, my subordinates won't admit it." β
Xiao Junjue slammed his palm on the table and shouted angrily, "Zhao Jin!"
There were only a few people in the room, Murong Lan and Nighthawk Night Owl, all of whom were their own people. Rong Zhao hurriedly walked in and pressed Xiao Junjue, "If you have anything to say, don't be angry." β
Xiao Junjue calmed his anger, sat down, squinted at Zhao Jin, and said: "Look at what you are like now! If it weren't for the fact that you have followed this king for many years, born and died, this king will not ask anything now, and will directly push you out and behead you!"
Since he was thirteen years old on the battlefield, Zhao Jin has been following him, Zhao Jin is a few years older than him, and his martial arts are also higher than him at that time, and when he goes to war, Zhao Jin protects him. The two of them fought their way out of the encirclement together, and they were life and death partners who rushed into the enemy camp together, and Zhao Jinwei blocked the knife for him several times, and even hovered on the line of life and death many times, almost dying.
Although he later returned to the dynasty and left the Northwest Army, he was not like the Nighthawk and the Night Owl who had always followed him, and he was a little more distant, but this friendship of life and death was not weakened.
But when he came to the army again this time, he found that the Northwest Army was no longer the disciplined Northwest Army he led back then, and it was much more loose than before, even Murong Lan and Zhao Jin were the same.
He knew very well that his deterrence in the Northwest Army was not as good as before, and those previous orders were gradually losing their effectiveness.
But he didn't expect that Zhao Jin had already messed around to such an extent that he even raped and killed women, what is the difference between this and the previous sunrise invasion of Beiyuan to bully women and children?
Rong Zhao is the most intolerant of men bullying women, glared at Zhao Jin, and said sharply: "Zhao Jin, did you do it!"
She felt even more sorry for Xiao Junjue, knowing that he was a person who loved talents, Zhao Jin had the ability to lead troops, and he was a talent, if he was executed, it would be a pity, let alone his person.
Zhao Jin pursed his lips, looked at Xiao Junjue, then looked at Rong Zhao, and said earnestly: "Princess, it's really not a subordinate to do it." The subordinate admitted that he did spend some time with Crescent Moon in the grove, but we only talked for a while, and it was only a cup of tea, and then I left, and her death really had nothing to do with me. β
"Then how do you explain the gem on your sword, and why is it on the crescent moon?" asked Rong Zhao.
Zhao Jin hesitated, muttered for a moment, and shook his head weakly, "My subordinates really don't know, I don't even know when this gem was lost." β
That ruby was given to him by the prince during the Battle of North Vietnam. He took it to the blacksmith's shop and had it fitted to his sword.
He raised his head suddenly, his eyes were like lightning, he looked at Rong Zhao, and said, "But Princess, your subordinates really haven't done anything to kill Xinyue. Although before, there have indeed been misdeeds. But since ......"
Glancing at Xiao Junjue, he continued: "After the prince is punished, his subordinates no longer have any thoughts of wrongdoing. β
Xiao Junjue said with a stunned face: "Then what did you do this afternoon! Where were you when Xinyue died!
His tone was very heavy, and he was extremely uncomfortable listening to Zhao Jin's ears, as if he had already been convicted of his crime.
Zhao Jin was angry, and the tone of his speech was not very good, "I didn't do anything, and no one proved it, if the prince didn't trust his subordinates, then cut off the heads of his subordinates." β
Murong Lan was anxious to jump to her feet, this Zhao Jin, how could he lose his temper at this juncture!
He arched his hand towards Xiao Junjue and said, "Lord Wangβ"
Just asked Qing to speak for Zhao Jin, Xiao Junjue drank to him, "Shut up, this king didn't ask you!"
Murong Lan was embarrassed, lowered his head and stepped aside, and then glanced at Zhao Jin, asking him to stop talking back to the prince.
Zhao Jin was a fierce temper and said, "Murong Lan, you don't have to plead with the prince for me, anyway, in the eyes of the prince, I have already been identified as a murderer." What the prince wants to do, I will let it go, and I will never complain. β