Chunfeng Lou was wiped out by Yongping Hou?

When Yongping Hou was able to find their traces, he must have found Chunfeng Lou and Yu Niang.

But in the previous life, Chunfeng Lou was good and was not extinguished.

Han Youning asked him to get up, "How can they determine that the murderer is Yongping Hou?"

Chen Yong saw that the eldest lady was focused here, and there was no discomfort when ordinary ladies heard about the brothel, so he calmed down and got up to reply.

"The case took place on September 26, before the arrival of the Punishment Department. Presumably, there was some evidence or witness omission from Yongping Hou in Chunfeng Tower, killing people before the Criminal Department and Dali Temple went to Xiangping Mansion. The man in black kills only the people of the brothel, not the prostitute. Those prostitutes said that the men in black were strong in martial arts, and all of them were killed with a single sword, cleanly, and then they walked away after killing people, which is exactly the same as the method used by the Chen Mansion to destroy the door."

This reason is quite reasonable. The logic before and after is right, the traces of the scene are matched, Chunfeng Lou often entertains *** nobles, and it is not surprising that Yongping Hou has been there.

This life is different from the previous life, so it is possible that the Marquis of Yongping turned around and sent people back to deal with the aftermath.

I don't know how sad Yu Niang will be if she knows.

She has been in Chunfeng Building for more than ten years, has a deep relationship, and plans to retire there.

The old bustard can return her deed of sale to her, and he can be regarded as a loving and righteous person - although Yu Niang often boasted that she was a popular card when she was young and earned a lot of money for the bustard, it is natural for the bustard to return her deed of sale.

But the disgusting tone made her feel inexplicably familiar.

However, in this way, Han Qingwan's suspicion is not to be feared. There is no evidence, as long as Yu Niang grits her teeth and doesn't say anything, there will be nothing.

Chen Yong saw that Han Youning didn't speak, and for a while he didn't know if she was scared or sad about the past, so he changed the topic and talked about the business of Yuxiang Pavilion.

He brought some rouge gouache back from Xiangping Mansion, all of which were evenly distributed by the merchants over there, and first supported the Yuxiang Pavilion in the capital.

Han Youning put aside the matter of Chunfeng Building first and talked to him about the Jade Fragrance Pill.

She took out two bottles and showed them to Chen Yong, "This is the jade incense pill that my grandfather and second uncle have been studying all their lives, I have tried it, and the effect is very good."

Chen Yong is a slave of the Chen family, so he naturally knows what this jade incense pill means if it is successfully developed.

That's a mountain of gold and silver!

As long as someone is there, the Chen family can quickly recover and make a comeback!

Chen Yong opened the bottle, looked at the pills inside, his hands trembled, and repeatedly confirmed in disbelief, "Does it really work? Does it really work?"

When Han Youning told him about the successful case of the county lord of Nanzhang, Chen Yong was immediately relieved.

"That's it!"

Chen Yong left in a hurry, wishing that this jade incense pill would be on the market soon!

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Jin Wangfu.

Outer study.

Zhao Chengyuan wrote and painted on a list and handed it to Shi Chenghan, the head of the palace, "The wedding banquet will be prepared according to this."

Cheng Han took the order with both hands, "Then if the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Internal Affairs come over......

Zhao Chengyuan said, "If they have any objections, then let them come to find this king."

Cheng Han should have retreated.

Luo Ping came in from outside and arched his hand, "Lord, the county lord of Danyang told the county lord about the prince's coma, and begged the county lord to go to the prince's mansion. The county lord didn't agree."

Luo Ping said on the side, "Oh, with your hard tone, what can the prince hear? Say what the county lord said, word for word!".

So that the prince can hear the affection of the county lord!

Luo Ping retold the conversation between the two word for word.

Zhao Chengyuan squinted and listened, with a little smile in his eyes.

After Luo Ping finished speaking, he said, "Lord Wang, if something really happens to the prince, you are afraid that you will be held responsible."

Ye Chang tugged at his arm, "Which way do you turn your elbow!" Let the county lord go to the prince's mansion to save the prince, wouldn't that be a meat bun beating a dog...... Phew, wouldn't that be the prince's favor

？ No way, no way!"

Zhao Chengyuan got up and walked out.

"Since Zhaoping let this king think of a son, then this king will try."

Ye Chang was puzzled and followed behind, why didn't he hear that the county lord had such a meaning?

Zhao Chengyuan went to invite the envoy of the old court Zhang and went to the prince's mansion together.

Shi Liangzhong, the head of the prince's mansion, led a group of guards and waited for Zhao Chengyuan.

Liang Zhong arched his hand and said in a deep voice, "Lord Wang, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still in a coma, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you."

Zhao Chengyuan said, "Envoy Zhang, Liang Changshi should be recognized, right?"

Liang Zhong glanced at the old courtyard envoy who was looking around curiously with a cane, looking like he had never been here before, and couldn't help frowning.

"It is said that the old man is so old that he is already confused, and he can't even recognize his son."

Zhang Laoyuan made the crutches slam on the stone slab and glared at Liang Zhong angrily, "Who said I was confused? What father doesn't recognize his own son!"

He pointed to the middle-aged young man beside him, "This is my third son! Open the silk village!"

Zhang Laosi stood silently aside, looking up at the sky.

Liang Zhong arched his hand at Zhang Laosi, "Fourth Master Zhang, look up for a long time."

Zhang Siye was slightly stunned, worthy of the long history of Liang of the Prince's Mansion, and there was nothing he didn't know about the relatives of high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital.

He arched his hand and said, "Liang Changshi, long admiration. My father's medical skills are engraved in my bones, and if I forget anything, I will not forget my medical skills."

Liang Zhong loosened slightly.

Zhao Chengyuan said lightly, "Is Liang Changshi planning to gamble with the prince's life?"

Liang Zhong arched his hand and said, "The lower officials don't dare!"

Zhao Chengyuan said, "You know the prince's situation best, do you want to let the old court envoy try, you decide, this king is not reluctant."

Liang Zhong waved his hand, and the guards got out of the way.

"Lord Wang, please!"

Liang Zhong led the way, and did not go to the prince's palace, but to a small courtyard in the middle of nowhere.

There are only three halls and two wings, and the air is damp and cold, so it is not a good place to recuperate.

Zhao Chengyuan stood in the middle of the courtyard and looked around.

When he was three years old, his father once carried him to the prince's mansion and asked him how the mansion was.

He walked around the mansion, pointed to this courtyard and said, "Father, I don't like this courtyard, tear it down!"

The father smiled and agreed.

It's a pity that before the courtyard was demolished, my father died of a violent illness, and a few days later, the queen mother also hanged herself and followed her father.

This courtyard is just left.

Zhao Chengyuan entered the palace with his hands in his hands.

He frowned and looked at the layout of the hall.

This is a new house, full of bright red and beaming.

His gaze swept across the study, and suddenly he walked in.

On the bookcase by the window is a scripture book, "Jizo Sutra".

He picked it up and looked at it, and the scriptures were already raw, and it was obvious that he had been reading them from time to time.

There was also a neatly stacked black towel on the desk, I don't know what it was for.

He held the scripture book in his hand, looked at the familiar layout of the study, and frowned.