The people in the lake were quickly fished ashore by the guards.

Lu Huaijin glanced at the four guards accompanying him, and the four guards immediately protected Yan Baofeng Xiaowu and Chang Huaiyuan tightly.

Yan Bao couldn't see the son of the Marquis of Yongning who was fished up, so he hurriedly poked his little head out of the gap between the guards who were leaning against him, and turned his little head.

"Uncle Guard, don't worry, Yan Bao will be fine."

The guards didn't dare to be careless.

This is His Majesty's most precious Lord Fu Jin.

is the daughter of the head of the Ji family, and the high priest of Tianshu City.

Even if you are young, you have many identities.

Any one of them can crush several of them.

"Little county lord, there are many people, safety first."

Yan Bao blinked and nodded with wide eyes.

"Okay, Uncle Guard, is that Yanbao so optimistic?"

The guard was stared at by the big watery eyes of the little county lord, and it was really hard to refuse, so he nodded with difficulty.

"Okay, little county lord be careful not to hurt his neck."

They leaned to the sides, giving room for words.

Yanbao is also very well-behaved.

Knowing that the guards were worried about their safety, even if the space was large, she still didn't run out, but stayed where she was.

After a while, Lu Huaijin, who was checking on the son of the Marquis of Yongning who had fallen into the water, frowned.

"He was poisoned and thrown into the lake......

Someone asked, "This doctor, is that hopeless?" ”

Before Lu Huaijin could speak, someone rushed to answer.

"It's definitely not saved, I saw something in the lake from a distance before half a cup of tea, but I thought whose clothes accidentally fell into the lake, so I didn't care."

"Can't you see people and clothes clearly?"

"Hey! I don't know if I have bad eyes! Over the years, reading at night has really hurt my eyes. ”

"But who's in the lake?"

"Luo'an Palace...... No, it should be said that it is Chen Zhengbei, the youngest son of Yongning Hou. ”

"Huh? No wonder! ”

It's no wonder that this sound immediately attracted the attention of onlookers.

"This brother, why do you say that?"

"That's right, Chen Zhengbei was a person from Luo'an Wangfu before, and now he is also the son of Yongning Hou, even if Yongning Hou is not doing personnel, but it is only a matter of moral character, except for Luo'an Wangfu, Yongning Hou has no personal enmity with others."

"That's the case, so why did this brother suddenly sigh with emotion? Could it be that you know what's going on? ”

Everyone, you say, I say, the man in his thirties who sighed that it was no wonder spoke.

"A few days ago, the funeral of Baijun Wangfu was all over the city, everyone should know about it, right?"

The onlookers nodded.

The man spoke slowly.

"Although Miss Bai was finally buried at the funeral, the Baijun Wangfu and the Baijun King also lost face, right?"

Everyone thought of the news that Princess Baijun had an affair with her husband's family, and nodded in unison.

"That's what happened!"

The man spoke again.

"That person doesn't seem to really do anything to the Baijun Palace, or can it be said to be a good intention, but in fact? The Baijun Palace's reputation is now complete. ”

Everyone nodded, and some agreed.

"I heard that the Bai clan is now closed, and no one goes out, because not only is there no light on their faces, but they feel ashamed to see people!"

"Not really! How can there be a housewife who has an affair with the clan elders? If it weren't for the fact that Princess Baijun was a native of Nanxiang, it was estimated that the patriarch of the Bai clan would have been executed in Shentang on the night he arrived! ”

"I heard that Qi Liniang and Bai Zhenhe are both locked up in the prison now, and Your Majesty may personally interrogate them!"

"No, no, no! I heard the latest news that Qi Liniang felt shameless on the night she was taken into prison, and she bit her tongue and committed suicide. ”

"What? How did we not know? ”

"Because you don't have the old Wang brother next door who is on an errand in the prison!"

Yan Bao was stunned when he heard it.

She has been sleeping most of the time these days, and she really doesn't know about Qi Liniang.

"Five-pot pot, Qi Liniang is dead?"

Feng Xiaowu nodded, and his voice was very low.

"It's true, but it's not that person who bit his tongue and killed himself, but he exploded and died like the man in black before."

Yanbao understood.

It was the person behind Qi Liniang who made the move.

"What about Bai Zhenhe?"

It was Chang Huaiyuan who answered her this time.

"Bai Zhenhe is still in prison, because he also has correspondence with the Qi clan of Nanxiang Kingdom in private, and he has been sentenced to be beheaded after the autumn."

Feng Xiaowu immediately added.

"Yan Bao, in fact, my father wanted to sentence him to death, after all, his behavior is considered treason, and the crime cannot be punished!"

Yan Bao rolled his eyes wide, and his milk voice spoke.

"But because the festival is about to bloom, His Majesty Nanxiang will come in person, so the emperor has to postpone Bai Zhenhe's execution?"

Feng Xiaowu gave a thumbs up.

"My family is smart."

Yan Bao was praised and giggled.

Smiling and smiling, the attention of the three little guys was attracted by the words of the onlookers.

"So...... Is King Luo'an angry, but he wants to kill Chen Zhengbei? ”

Yan Baofeng Xiaowu and Chang Huaiyuan spoke at the same time.

Yanbao: "Definitely not! ”

Feng Xiaowu: "Uncle Huang won't do that!" ”

Chang Huaiyuan: "What nonsense! ”

Everyone in the audience turned their heads to look at them at the same time.

Yan Baofeng Xiaowu and Chang Huaiyuan walked out from behind the guards at the same time.

The guards hurriedly followed, staring around vigilantly, just in case.

The Flower Dynasty Festival is imminent, and countless young talents from four countries and one city rush to the capital of the Eastern Emperor, and there are many people and miscellaneous eyes, and they are the most likely to have accidents.

The man who said it was no wonder before looked at Yan Bao with dissatisfaction.

"We adults talk, what are you talking about casually, little kid?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, he was scolded by a young man next to him.

"This is Lord Fu Jin, are you blind? Don't even know the Lord of Fu Jin? ”

The man's name is Dong Xing, and he really doesn't know Yan Bao, and he doesn't even know Feng Xiaowu and Chang Huaiyuan.

He is not from the capital, but from a small town in the southwest of Donghuang.

The reason why I talked about it just now and exclamated it was just to attract the attention of these young talents in Beijing.

If people want to get ahead, if the background of talent and education is not enough, then they must find another way.

He arrived in the capital five days ago, and at that time, Princess Luo'an did not abide by the woman's way and gave birth to a child with the Marquis of Yongning, and almost everyone in the capital was talking about it.

He listened very carefully and took it to heart.

Three days ago, there was a funeral in the Baijun Palace, and he was not at the scene.

By the time he got the news, it was too late to get out of town.

Today, seeing Chen Zhengbei falling into the water, and it is estimated that he is hopeless, he suddenly stood up and wanted to be noticed.

Sometimes the big family needs not a well-educated person, but also someone like him who sees the seams and muddies the waters.

He waited for the people from the Baijun Mansion to come to the door.

As a result, I didn't expect that the matter was not over at this time, and I was first scolded by my companions who had attached him before.

Yan Bao stared at him at this time, and then asked him with a frown.

"Uncle, did you have close contact with a stranger today or yesterday?"

Dong Xing denied it without hesitation.

"How so? I, Dong Xing, am an upright person, and I never go to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, even if you return to the county lord, you can't slander people so casually. ”

Yan Bao stared at the dark cloud on Dong Xing's shoulder.

"But uncle, you're dying."

Dong Xing didn't believe it at all.

But he found that everyone was looking at him in unison.