Cifengque

Chapter 28 The pleasures of the boudoir should not be shown to others.

Junci turned his head, and saw Zhou Chenglue striding forward with new guards.

"This is the prefect's mansion, and the fourth son is going to step in and take over?" Junci asked coldly.

"Yes..." Zhou Chenglue stood in front of Jun Ci, "So what?"

"I only know that His Majesty is the only one in this world who can order all officials. Is the fourth son comparing himself to His Majesty, or does he not regard the law and the monarch in his eyes?" Junci asked again.

"Why does the captain have to speak so harshly? Is it because of a guilty conscience?" Zhou Chenglue was still there, "It's just that Mr. Han is concerned about the status and achievements of the captain. I can't see it, so I just say a few words. Mr. Han, is it right or not? "

Han Feng, who was named, wanted to resign immediately and go back to seclusion: "The fourth son is bothering his mind and mind, he is humble and incompetent..."

Few of the civil and military officials did not submit to the Zhou family.

"Zi Yi..."

Ying Wuchen, who had been standing on the side all the time, called out suddenly, which made Junci and Zhou Chenglue, who were on the verge of sword fighting, dodge immediately.

Junci rushed to Ying Wuchen's side, as if he wanted to stop something, while Zhou Chenglue retreated behind the two guards, drawing his sword himself.

However, Ying Wuchen didn't intend to kill anyone at all, he just yelled Zi Yi casually.

The guarded Ziyi was squatting in front of the corpse, as if he had just finished looking at the corpse, he stood up and walked to Ying Wuchen's side, bowed his head and whispered to Wuchen.

"Fourth son, if you find the perpetrator, what should you do with it?" Ying Wuchen's quiet eyes showed indifference.

"Murdering 13 people, these 13 people are all good citizens, such a vicious person, naturally must be punished severely, beheading is not an exaggeration." Zhou Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

The corners of Ying Wuchen's lips eased: "Mr. Han, the reason why the younger sister of the Jun family went to the Minister's Mansion yesterday was because of an awkward dispute with this servant..."

As he spoke, he showed Junci a doting and helpless smile, which made Junci feel awkward, as if a pimple had formed.

Ying Wuchen didn't care about her reaction, and acted affectionately: "I don't know her whereabouts, and the general didn't tell me, so I just don't need to pay attention to it. I was worried, so I sent guards to look for it overnight, but I forgot for a while. Shang Shufu asked.

Although A Ci was not found, the guards below saw a person walking in a hurry, with blood on his body, holding a hooked sword in his hand. "

After Junci heard this, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly wanted to understand the joint, and cast a slightly sympathetic look at Zhou Chenglue without any trace.

"Have you seen the perpetrator?" Han Feng asked Zi Yi.

Zi cupped his fists in salute: "I've seen it, he has a mole on his chin."

Ziyi pointed to the position of his chin.

"come..."

"Han Shijun." Zhou Chenglue interrupted Han Feng, "Ninth Young Master and Jun Duwei are unmarried couples, and the confession cannot be obtained. Who knows whether Jiu Gongzi is covering up Jun Duwei, making up random things, making Han Shijun a huge crowd, Looking for a needle in a haystack?"

"Protection?" Jun Ci frowned, "When did the Fourth Young Master convict me? Why did he convict me? I already need to be protected?"

"Although Lieutenant Jun didn't take the blame, he is the most suspected suspect. He is a suspect." Zhou Cheng said plausibly.

Jun Ci nodded his head: "Just because I had a meal in Qinlou yesterday, and was unfortunately bitten by a vicious dog from your mansion, I have the intention to commit murder..."

Touching his chin, Jun Ci pondered for a moment: "In this way, the Fourth Young Master is as suspicious as I am."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhou Cheng slightly sharpened his eyes.

"I'm just talking about the facts. The people in the Fourth Young Master's house made trouble in Qin Lou yesterday. They never wanted to offend Jiulang. The Fourth Young Master had to kill someone to explain it. I don't want to be angry. He killed several people in Qin Lou in a fit of anger and planted it on... "As she spoke, she looked at Ying Wuchen.

Facing Shang Ying Wuchen's handsome face with a slight smile, she changed the subject: "Oh, I forgot that the Fourth Young Master dared not frame Jiu Lang. I, who has a marriage contract with Jiu Lang, am I going to be unlucky?"

As she said that, she sighed deeply: "Oh, sure enough, marriage needs to be cautious, and one carelessness will almost become a murderer."

"Nonsense! Nonsense! Strong words!" Zhou Chenglue angrily reprimanded.

"I just followed the Fourth Young Master's suspicion of me and turned back to the Fourth Young Master. How could it be a bunch of nonsense?" Now that the old god of Junci is here, "Fourth Young Master, it is too much to only allow the state officials to set fires and not allow the people to light lamps. "

"You!" Zhou Cheng glared slightly angrily.

Han Feng is one head and two big, he can't afford to offend both sides, this prefect is really not a good job, so he can only look at Ying Wuchen pitifully: "Ninth Young Master, do you have any clues?"

"This subordinate, if I see someone fleeing somewhere, I'm afraid Han Shijun will not dare to search." Ying Wuchen smiled faintly.

"Even the imperial palace, if there are extremely vicious people, I will allow you to search them!" Yuan You's voice came from afar, sonorous and forceful.

Han Feng hurriedly took the lead to salute, Yuan You waved his hand and stood in front of Ying Wuchen.

Two almost thin young men, one tall in troubled times, the other calm and majestic, looked at each other with their eyes facing each other.

"I don't know what the ninth son said?" Yuan You asked.

Ying Wuchen glanced at him.

Jun Ci found out that Ying Wuchen would not talk to anyone he didn't like.

To Han Feng, he could behave like a son of a family, but to His Majesty, he began to be as cold as frost again.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, it is the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"You are presumptuous!" Zhou Cheng drew out his sword and pointed it at Ziyi.

Jun Ci stepped forward and stood in front of Zhou Chenglue: "In front of the Son of Heaven, you drew your sword without authorization. Is the Fourth Young Master planning to assassinate you?"

"He slandered my prime minister's mansion!" Zhou Cheng didn't care about Junci's hat, and still didn't withdraw his sword, but stabbed at Ziyi instead.

Jun Ci moved sideways and quickly grabbed Zhou Chenglue's sword-holding hand. Zhou Chenglue raised the sword in his other hand and slashed at Jun Ci, but was stopped by Jun Ci with a wave of his arm.

With a twist of her arm, she quickly clamped Zhou Chenglue under her armpit, restrained Zhou Chenglue, and at the same time pushed her elbow back, heavily against Zhou Chenglue's chest, twisted the hand holding Zhou Chenglue's sword, and knocked it off with the palm of the other hand. Zhou Chenglue's sword kicked, turned around, raised his hand to hold the long sword, and it fell across Zhou Chenglue's neck in the blink of an eye.

"Stop!" Zhou Rong's deep voice sounded, and he strode forward, his sharp eyes seemed to be born with a fierce light, "Your Majesty, I have heard about this matter, since Mr. Jiulang has doubts about the Prime Minister's Mansion, please ask your Majesty." Send someone to search."

Zhou Rong is so frank?

Jun Ci put down the sword, threw it back to Zhou Chenglue, and turned to look at Ying Wuchen.

Ying Wuchen's face was indifferent, showing no emotion.

"Since the prime minister is so reasonable, Han Qing, you go and search with the imperial army." Yuan You was not polite.

The rest of the people stayed in the prefect's mansion, Junci moved to Ying Wuchen's side without a trace, Ying Wuchen seemed unwilling to get too close to her, took a step to the side, Junci stuck it up again, and tugged at his broad waist with two fingers. Sleeve robe, winking at him.

Ying Wuchen couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly showed her a nasty smile: "Good boy, the pleasure of the boudoir should not be shown in front of others."

Jun Ci: ...

I'm just asking if you're sure, what nonsense are you talking about?
　Hahahahaha, brave ministers, not afraid of difficulties, work hard to be coquettish!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)