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Chapter 44 Wronged (4 more: please subscribe)

Chapter 44 Wronged (fourth update: please subscribe)
Being suspected by his parents, Prince Jing's son was really angry and wronged. In order to prove his innocence, he went all out and told the whole story about his being a child chicken, and he didn't even care about face.

Bullying a girl, even causing her to seek death, can such a thing be admitted casually?
Don't say he didn't do it, if he really did such an outrageous thing, his father would give his leg a discount.

It's true that he is a well-known dandy in Kyoto, but he can't do everything.

His father is the emperor's younger brother, so his identity is somewhat sensitive.

In order not to make the emperor jealous, his father can only be an idle prince who only knows about pleasure and has no ambitions.

As Prince Jing's direct son, since he was a child, his father never asked him to do anything positive.

As a dandy, as long as he doesn't rebel, if he wants to eat, drink and have fun, fight cocks and walk birds, throw pots and shoot arrows, and even be a little domineering, his father and king will follow him.But you can't do things like bullying the common people and bullying girls from good families.

Princess Jing heard her son's words, and felt that she must have wronged her son.

As Princess Jing, she naturally knew the taboos of the emperor.

For the safety of the whole family, Concubine Jing could only accept that her husband could only be an idle prince, and her only son could only be a playboy.

Although she accepted her fate, Princess Jing felt that she owed her son.

She didn't follow her son in everything, Princess Jing felt that it was okay to be a rich man, but not a short-lived rich man.

For the sake of her son's body, Princess Jing did not marry a wife and take concubines for her son like other women in Kyoto.

Therefore, let alone wives and concubines, Prince Jing's son didn't even have a housemate.

Prince Jing and his wife never let him go to the brothel to drink flower wine, they were worried that he would mess around outside and hurt his health.

"Miss Ling, then... the girl may have admitted the wrong person." Princess Jing originally wanted to talk about the female puppet, but she was afraid that saying this would irritate her, so she would suffer.

Seeing Ling Chu frowning, Prince Jing's son was afraid that she would not believe him, so he quickly swore, "Miss Ling, I really don't have a concubine, and I have never done anything to bully girls. If I lie, I will be struck by lightning." ..."

Ling Chu believes that Prince Jing's son is not lying, and the childishness in him is indeed not broken.

She also had a headache for a while. If this matter is not handled well, the female puppet may become a grieving ghost, and it will be very troublesome to deal with.

But the female puppet kept saying that she was the concubine of Prince Jing's son, but Prince Jing's son hadn't married a wife yet, so I don't know where this peach blossom calamity came from.

Seeing that Ling Chu was helpless, Ning Chuyi, who had been standing quietly by the side, reminded, "Ask that girl's name, where she lives, and if she has any family members."

Ling Chu slapped his forehead, that's right, since the matter is deadlocked, it's better to start elsewhere.Maybe some clues can be found from the girl's family.

Ling Chu turned to the female puppet, "Have you heard it all, what is your name, where do you live, and who are your relatives?"

Some people become puppets after death, and their memories of life become blurred.

After the female puppet died, she became ignorant of what happened during her lifetime.Hearing Ling Chu's question, she looked confused for a while, "What's my name, I'm... called, ah... I don't remember."

Seeing that she was frowning and looking painful, Ling Chu had no choice but to ask another question, "Girl, what do you like?"

"What do you like, like... I remembered, I like embroidery, I am an embroiderer."

"That's right, I'm an embroiderer, and everyone praises me for being a good embroiderer."

Thinking of the embroiderer, the female puppet finally remembered her name, and said excitedly, "By the way, my name is Xiuyue, Yu Xiuyue."

Ling Chu nodded, "It turns out that your name is Yu Xiuyue, which is a good name. You like embroidery, so are the things you embroidered put on consignment at the silk shop?"

In order to get some more clues, Ling Chu had no choice but to patiently guide the female puppet to say more.

Perhaps this female puppet really loves embroidery, and she still has remnants of this aspect, "The owner of Songji Silk Shop said that the patterns I embroidered are enough to confuse real ones, but Brother Lu said that the price paid by Songji Silk Shop is too high." It’s too low, let me put the embroidery in Yunxia Pavilion, and the selling price will be higher.”

To Ling Chu's surprise, when mentioning that big brother Lu, the female puppet showed a shyness on her face.

Ling Chu's heart moved, and he quickly asked the female puppet, "Is Big Brother Lu your family member? What's his name?"

"Brother Lu, his name is Lu Chengliu."

Although there was no blood on the female puppet's pale puppet face, Ling Chu could see admiration in her eyes.

"Is Lu Chengliu your husband?"

The female puppet smiled foolishly, "Brother Lu said that after he finished high school, he would marry me..."

I don't know what came to mind, the smile on the female puppet's face suddenly disappeared, and her voice suddenly became sharp, "It's a lie...it's all a lie..."

"The heartbroken...why did you lie to me, why did you lie to me, I am not as good as her...ah"

The female puppet didn't know what to think of, and her expression became crazy all of a sudden, a line of blood and tears slipped from her dull eyes, she tore her long hair with both hands, crying and shouting.

"not good……"

Ling Chu saw her suddenly go berserk, and the evil spirit on her body swished upwards, fearing that she would lose her last sanity and turn into a ghost, so she quickly took out a requiem talisman and volleyed on her body.

The female puppet struggled for a while before slowly calming down.

Seeing that her eyes were dull and her mind became more confused than before, Ling Chu had no choice but to give up the plan to continue the cliché, and put the puppet's ghost in a container.

Prince Jing hurriedly asked, "Miss Ling, what did that female puppet say? Did she admit to the wrong person? I just heard you mention Lu Chengliu, is that female puppet's husband?"

Ling Chu shook his head, "I only found out that the girl's name is Yu Xiuyue, as for that Lu Chengliu, she should be a scholar, as for what kind of relationship he has with Yu Xiuyue, I haven't had time to ask.

However, from what Yu Xiuyue meant, it seemed that Lu Chengliu betrayed her. "

Prince Jing's son couldn't help getting excited, "So, that Lu Chengliu is the chief culprit who killed that female puppet! Father, mother and concubine, you see, I didn't lie, I was wronged."

He was just unlucky, and for some reason he was mistaken by that female puppet.

Prince Jing and Concubine Jing knew that their son had done nothing to offend the girl, so they let go of the big stone in their hearts.

Ling Chu shook his head, "Whether Yu Xiuyue was killed by Lu Chengliu or not, this matter remains to be verified."

Prince Jing said to Ning Chuyi, "There are only two names, and I haven't asked about the others. I'm afraid it's not easy to investigate this matter. I'm afraid I need to ask Master Ning to help us investigate."

Ning Chuyi has a good relationship with Prince Jing's son, and he did not refuse this matter, "Don't worry, my lord, I will leave this matter to Jin Yiwei."

"By the way, Yu Xiuyue also mentioned Songji Silk and Satin Shop and Yunxia Pavilion. You can go to those two shops and inquire about them." Ling Chu thought for a while, and asked Chang An to bring her a set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

She wants to draw the appearance of the female puppet, so that it will be convenient for Master Ning to investigate.

"Huh...how is it her?"

Seeing the portrait painted by Ling Chu, Prince Jing suddenly exclaimed.

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