The Mansion of the Six Princes.

The forehead of the monarch's banquet jumped suddenly.

Her life has become richer and richer, opening a shop to make money, and taking the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion to Dali Temple to dissect the corpse when she has nothing to do.

"Huh."

Zhou Zifu and Tang Yihui's scalps were numb, did their Royal Highness laugh just now?

I want to shout for help.

Tang Yihui looked at Zhou Zifu and said: "I can't tell His Highness about these things!" ，

Zhou Zifu glanced back at him, meaning: 'If you don't say it, if I don't say it, Your Highness won't know?' ，

Tang Yihui thought about it, so he had to sigh secretly, and silently thought in his heart: Miss Shen, you should ask for more blessings.

Zhou Zifu smiled and said, "Your Highness, my subordinates have inquired, the Shen Mansion sent a letter to the Inspectorate, and Miss Shen was temporarily called back, maybe she didn't know the arrangements between Lord Shen and Mrs. Shen."

Jun Tingyan smiled: "You mean, she was very satisfied after reading it, so she took Wei Sishu to Dali Temple?"

Zhou Zifu froze and looked at Tang Yihui, meaning that you are here to persuade!

Tang Yihui was obligated to do so, and stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, my subordinates think you are making too much of a fuss."

Zhou Zifu gasped and took a step back.

Tang Yihui continued to speak dangerously: "Miss Shen just had a meal with that Wei Sishu, or was it arranged by Lord Shen, as for taking Wei Sishu to Dali Temple, maybe it was Wei Sishu pestering Miss Shen, and Miss Shen was embarrassed to refuse because of the friendship between the two families?"

Jun Tingyan smiled sadly and looked at Tang Yihui.

Tang Yihui's head shrank and muttered in a low voice: "Your Highness, don't look at your subordinates like this, your subordinates... I'm a little scared."

Zhou Zifu mourned for him in silence.

Jun Tingyan asked coldly, "She came out of Dali Temple?"

"Yes." Zhou Zifu didn't dare to say a word.

Jun Tingyan glanced at him, waiting for his next step.

Zhou Zifu swallowed his saliva, and had to say frankly: "After Miss Shen came out of Dali Temple, she returned to the Inspectorate." He paused, and said helplessly, "Gongzi Wei followed."

Jun Tingyan raised his eyebrows slightly, neither smiling nor angry.

Tang Yihui looked at Zhou Zifu, as if asking what the situation was?

Zhou Zifu shook his head at him slightly.

In the next moment, Jun Tingyan suddenly got up and walked out.

Zhou Zifu and Tang Yihui immediately followed.

"Your Highness, where are you going?"

Zhou Zifu was a little worried, his Royal Highness wouldn't be going to cut down Prime Minister Wei's grandson, right?

Jun Ting's banquet did not respond, and only after leaving the study did he instruct Fu Bing, who was guarding outside: "Prepare a carriage and go to the Inspectorate."

Fu Bing looked dazed, why did he go to the Inspectorate again?

Tang Yihui followed up and asked, "Your Highness, what are you doing in the Inspectorate?" That's the prime minister's only grandson, you can't kill it!"

Jun Tingyan's face was expressionless: "Who said that this palace is going to kill him? The main hall is going to play chess with the governor, can't you?"

Tang Yihui was even more puzzled when he heard this: "Your Highness, haven't you played chess with the Duke today?"

Zhou Zifu immediately grabbed him: "Your Highness must still want to play a few games with the Duke, don't talk too much."

Tang Yihui didn't know why, and he didn't look for death anymore.

——

The luxurious carriage traveled to the gate of the Inspectorate, and Jun Tingyan saw Wei Sishu. ….

He was guarding the door of the Inspectorate, shivering from the cold, rubbing his hands constantly, holding it to his mouth from time to time, the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion stopped behind him, and a waiter stepped forward to call him to wait in the carriage, he shook his head and refused, looking at the gate of the Inspectorate with expectant eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed how willing he was.

The carriage of the Jun Ting Banquet had stopped, but the Jun Ting Banquet did not come down.

He seemed to be in some kind of contemplation, why was he so angry? And what right to be annoyed? Wei Sishu and Shen Sitang met for the first time, so they could do this for her.

Waiting willingly, being willing to be cold, willingly

I want everyone to know he's waiting for her.

And what about him? What did he do for her?

High up in a pose? A little tolerance for her, as if rewarding her? She was furious at the slightest misconduct?

Shen Sitang was afraid of him.

On that day, she blurted out that she was afraid that he would skin her.

Did he want her to be afraid of him? Do you want her to not come near any man but him? If she becomes cowardly, will he rejoice?

No!

Jun Tingyan clearly realized that what he wanted to see was the bold Shen Sitang, the wanton Shen Sitang, and he... May I be her trust.

Most of the people around him wore ugly masks, but only Shen Sitang, she dared to meet his gaze and dare to show her truest side in front of him.

Such a rare sincerity, he is unwilling to stifle.

Jun Tingyan lowered the curtain and knocked on the car board.

Fu Bing didn't understand very much, and asked tentatively, "Your Highness, you... Aren't you going in?"

"Go home."

Jun Tingyan didn't say much, and his return to the house made the three of them breathe a sigh of relief at the same time.

Outside the Inspectorate's Courtyard, Wei Sishu, who saw this scene, watched curiously as the carriage of the Jun Ting's banquet gradually moved away.

The attendant beside him also recognized the carriage: "Childe, is that the carriage of His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince?"

Wei Sishu snorted: "In the capital, only the carriage of the six princes is the most luxurious, and it was forged for him by His Majesty."

The attendant nodded, and sighed with some regret: "The sixth prince is favored by the emperor, but unfortunately he is not the eldest son."

Wei Sishu frowned: "Be cautious."

Only then did the attendant realize that he had said something that he shouldn't have said, and hurriedly bowed his head: "The son forgives the sin, and the slave knows his mistake."

Wei Sishu didn't bother with him, but said to himself in confusion: "Why did His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince come and leave? It's hard to guess what he's thinking."

The attendant didn't dare to say anything more, and waited cautiously by the side.

——

Shen Sitang examined nine corpses, all of which were pus on their faces and covered with maggots, even if they had only been dead for a day or two.

Explain that the length of time of death has nothing to do with maggots on their faces.

Then all she had to figure out was why maggots were grown.

Inside the corpse hall, the stench is unpleasant.

In addition to the smell of the corpse, there was also the smell of a lot of vomit, Shen Sitang himself couldn't stand it anymore, wearing a heavy cotton cloth on his face, and his breathing was a little difficult.

Wei Jiuyuan and they are all here, originally there are no cases in the Inspectorate recently, everyone is very idle, and finally the case comes to the door, and they all come to the Chen Corpse Hall with great interest to watch Deputy Envoy Shen's autopsy.

As a result, when I saw this scene, I vomited without exception.

Oh, it's not without exception, Mu Huaichuan didn't vomit.

Shen Sitang couldn't hide his disgust: "Sister Jiu Kite, why don't you all go out, you guys stink too much here."

Wei Jiuyuan turned his head to look at Shen Sitang: "Little Eleven, aren't these corpses too stinky?"

"It's normal for corpses to stink, but I can't stand the smell of you adding to it here." After speaking, she looked at Mu Huaichuan, who had a calm face, and gave him a thumbs up: "Right Yushi, you have such a good appetite."

Mu Huaichuan pursed his lips and hummed, but did not speak.

Knowing the return of the goose