When Luo Ping returned to the bamboo forest with the tea cone, Zhao Chen had already left.

Zhao Chengyuan stopped playing, and Fang asked, "Zhaoping went to Dali Temple, what happened?"

Luo Ping said, "The prince asked about the man in black. Ling'er said that she saw the man in black outside the house, tall and tall, and he was a fairy sent by Lei Gongdian's mother......

He reported the details of the affairs in the chamber, and said, "Before I could report to you, the prince came. Lord, do you say that the prince is suspicious...... You were the man in black that night?"

Zhao Chengyuan got up and walked through the forest, "He knows that the man in black exists, and he will definitely give the people in Beijing over again. This king saved Zhaoping in Jinju again, and the two are connected, so it is normal for him to have suspicions."

It's just that Ling'er and Ning Yatou are hiding in the closet, why did she say that she was outside?

And Ling'er was also calm, and she was born into a frightened little girl, and explained why she went to the Weixing Dart Bureau.

Ning Yatou seems to be still trying to deal with the prince, what is in the middle of this, which he has never been thoughtful about?

Lei Gongdian's mother, she can figure it out.

Her little head was originally only thinking about eating and drinking, but now she is not too tired to panic when she thinks about so many things.

Luo Ping followed, "I think that what Mr. Huo said makes sense, that time in Jinzhou, you shouldn't come forward. Mr. Huo has never missed a job, and the county lord will be fine."

He also knew that he had trespassed, but the prince was walking on the tip of his knife, and if he was not careful, he would never recover. Emperor Qingming's methods, it is not easy to survive under his nose.

Although he knew the past of the prince and the county lord, he couldn't put himself in danger for her.

Zhao Chengyuan glanced at him lightly, "In this case, don't mention it again in the future."

Luo Ping bowed his head and said, "Obey orders."

"You send someone to check the whereabouts of the prince in the past year or so, and see if he has been to Xiangping Mansion."

Zhao Chengyuan was not sure.

Ning Yatou's wariness of the prince was too obvious, and she hid behind Lu Rin from the first time she saw the prince.

If there is something he doesn't know, he should know it so that he can prevent it from happening.

Luo Ping responded and said, "The news from Dali Temple that Governor Hu was tortured, but he refused to recruit anything. The prince is not simple, and he knows the ins and outs of the matter clearly."

He carefully examined the process of Zhao Chen's interrogation, and said, "The family members of Governor Hu's mansion are controlled by the Marquis of Yongping, and it is not easy for him to confess. Why don't you send someone to investigate?"

"No need, Huo Shan is already investigating, his Jianghu methods are better used."

Luo Ping was slightly stunned, "Yes."

The prince had already guessed the move of Yongping Hou?

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After leaving from Dali Temple, Han Youning asked the carriage to go to the market and bought the statue of Lei Gongdian for Ling'er.

It can be regarded as a drama and a trap.

Ling'er couldn't put it down, and planned to really believe them in the future.

After returning to Jinhetang, Ling'er excitedly pulled Han Youning into the house.

You can't tell a secret in the carriage, this is what the young lady told her, and she has been holding it all the way!

While serving Han Youning to change her clothes, she asked, "Miss, how is the slave behaving like a slave?"

Han Youning smiled, "Very good. But don't tell anyone else in the future, after all, it's a lie, and the more you say, the more flaws there will be."

Ling'er nodded heavily.

"Miss, why are we trying to deceive the prince?"

Han Youning looked out the window, Ye Chang was squatting on the edge of the small garden and pulling the withered chrysanthemum leaves.

She said, "The men in black have helped us by saying something different to confuse the public, and since they don't want anyone to know their identities, we will cover them up for them."

Ling'er suddenly felt that what she was doing was very meaningful, "That's how it should be!"

Ye Chang pulled Ye Zi's hand for a moment, and the prince asked about the man in black?

Trouble, missed the big thing!

He had a hearty fight with Wei Xiao at that time

dripping and forgetting the serious...... It's time for a quick fix!

He hesitated again and again, and went outside the window to ask Han Youning for instructions, "County Lord, the lowly clothes have been changed, and I have to go back to the palace."

Han Youning responded with a smile, "You go."

You're going to deliver a letter to Zhao Chengyuan, right?

That's fine, she doesn't have to say it, Zhao Chengyuan can also be more wary of Zhao Chen.

After Ye Chang was discharged from the hospital, he told Duan Yi to be careful, and then went to the outer courtyard to find a palace guard, and asked him to go to Jinhe Hall to keep an eye on it, so that he could leave with confidence.

When he arrived at the Jin Palace, Ye Chang read out the manuscript that he had repeatedly considered in advance, "The prince and the Zhaoping County Lord inquired about the black-clothed man in the Chen Mansion, and he thought that he might be suspicious of you, so you have to be careful...... The humble position was entangled by Wei Xiao and couldn't get out, and the details couldn't be heard, presumably the prince was guarding against you, so it was even more suspicious."

Zhao Chengyuan drank tea and was silent.

Ye Chang was apprehensive in his heart, and asked Luo Ping with his eyes.

Luo Ping shook his head and sighed secretly.

I'm afraid a meal of the board is inevitable.

If you don't come back, the prince will not be able to punish him, and after a while, this matter will be over. Now it's better to send it to the door yourself.

Ye Chang wasn't sure if the prince was angry, he cleared his throat and tentatively said something about the county lord, and the prince would definitely like to listen to it.

"The county lord ate two steamed buns, three steamed dumplings, and a cup of milk in the morning, and you also ate a cup of bird's nest prepared by you, and he looked very happy...... Oh, the county lord also went to the market to invite the statue of Lei Gongdian Mother, which is quite chic......

Ye Chang racked his brains to think about the matter related to the county lord, and reported everything in detail.

Zhao Chengyuan said lightly, "Wei Xiao's kung fu will not be able to entangle you and you will not be able to get out. Let him have no power to fight back, and a stick of incense will be enough."

Ye Chang tried hard to defend himself, "Lord Wang, I didn't sleep well on the tree last night, and I am not in good spirits today. But then, the lowly official knocked on the side and asked Ling'er what exactly the prince asked......

Zhao Chengyuan said, "No need. Go get twenty boards and go back to the Dingguo Mansion."

Ye Chang looked bitter and followed Luo Ping out.

He complained, "I've heard some news here, and the prince will beat him whatever he says."

Luo Ping was silent.

Even if they know each other, they each have secrets to keep.

They are only loyal to the prince.

Ye Chang took the board, hugged his clothes, and limped away.

He went back to Jinhetang and went to say hello to the county lord.

Han Youning looked at his walking posture and asked, "Is Guard Ye injured?"

Ye Chang snorted, "No, no! I accidentally broke my foot on the way to my job!"

Han Youning hummed and continued to practice calligraphy.

Ye Chang asked curiously, "Why does the county lord write with his left hand?"

Han Youning said, "Just like a person who practices swords, some people hold a sword with their left hand, and some people hold a sword with their right hand, which is a truth."

Ye Chang pointed to the pen and inkstone on the table again, "Then why are these things placed on the right side?"

Han Youning was slightly stunned.

Nature is a matter of habit.

She still has to dip her right hand in ink, and then pour her left hand.

How can this be true for people who are accustomed to writing with their left hand?

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Dear friends, the second watch is in the evening again...... About eight o'clock?