In ancient times, I made a fortune by copying my family

Ling Chu nodded, "According to the hexagrams, Prince Jing's luck has been low recently and he got dirty, which should be due to the influence of foreign objects. As for what it is, I have to check it to be sure."

"Affected by foreign objects?" Princess Jing's complexion changed. Having experienced countless house fights, many thoughts flashed through her mind at that moment.

"What needs to be done, Miss Ling, feel free to do it. If there is anything that needs our help, please let me know. We will try our best to cooperate with you."

Ling Chu was not surprised by Princess Jing's attitude.

Prince Jing's son is her only legitimate son, and he will inherit Prince Jing's title in the future. Since Princess Jing has already suspected that someone is going to murder her son, she must find out the truth of the matter.

Whatever Princess Jing could think of, Prince Jing naturally thought of.

He must have attached great importance to his only legitimate son.

At that moment, Prince Jing also thought a lot. His son was not the only prince Jing's son, but he always paid attention to the difference between his son and concubine. Could it be that anyone would dare to turn a deaf ear to his words?
Both King Jing and Princess Jin are human beings, and Prince Jing's son is not a fool.

However, seeing his father, queen, mother and concubine present, he didn't say much, but asked Ling Chu, "How to check and where to start?"

Ling Chu saw that Prince Jing and his wife had no objection, so he went directly, "Let's go to your dormitory first."

"Come on, I'll take you there."

Prince Jing couldn't wait to find out what caused him to suffer so much recently, if he knew who was trying to murder him, he would never make it easier for him.

Seeing Ling Chu walking out with Prince Jing's son, Ning Chuyi put down the teacup in his hand and followed slowly.

Ling Chu turned his head to look at him, why is Master Ning so free today, he stayed in Prince Jing's mansion for a long time, and he did not return to the Jinyiwei yamen to handle official business.

Ning Chuyi saw the doubt in her eyes at a glance, took a few steps forward with long legs, and walked side by side with them.

Only then did he casually say, "Today is a public holiday."

Oh, no wonder I'm free.

Seeing that they were all going to Prince Jing's bedroom together, Prince Jing and Princess Wang also followed.

Prince Jing's bedroom is not only spacious, but the furnishings inside are all high-quality goods.Almost everything in it was carefully selected by Princess Jing for her son.

Ling Chu followed Prince Jing's son into the dormitory, and began to examine him carefully.

The cloud top in the sleeping hall is carved with exquisite patterns, and on a row of crystal jade walls beside the wall, huge night pearls are hung for lighting.

Ling Chu scanned the furnishings in the room, and quickly landed on the big bed in the room.

On the six-seven-foot-wide sandalwood bed, exquisite patterns are carved, and a crocodile twirled tent hangs beside the bed. The exquisitely embroidered picture of a hundred butterflies picking flowers on the tent sways gently with the breeze. Go, the butterfly is as if it came alive.

There is a pair of intertwined lotus pillows on the bed, and a brocade quilt embroidered with the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water in the same color, which are neatly stacked on the bed.

Seeing the pair of pillows and brocade quilt, Princess Jing frowned. She didn't choose these for her son.

Prince Jing's son followed the gazes of Ling Chu and Princess Jing, and his cheeks twitched.

His fame throughout his life was completely ruined by that puppet Yu Xiuyue.

Ling Chu didn't pay much attention to the brocade quilt on the bed, her eyes were attracted by the pair of white jade tent hooks carved with double Chilong playing beads on the crocodile silk tent.

"Miss Ling, is there something wrong with the tent hook?" Seeing that Ling Chu had been staring at the tent hook, Princess Jing's heart moved, and she immediately wanted to take it off.

Ling Chu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to stop, "Princess, don't move."

Concubine Jing was puzzled, but it was just a pair of tent hooks, why Miss Ling was so nervous.

"If I'm not mistaken, this pair of tent hooks should be a funerary object, and it was unearthed no more than three months ago. The most important thing is that there is a resentment on this tent hook."

Concubine Jing's status is noble, if she was infected, Ling Chu would have to bother to help her get rid of that resentment.

"Prince Jing's son must have used this tent hook for a while."

Concubine Jing's face changed, she didn't expect such an unlucky thing to exist in her son's bedroom.

"Jing'er, where did the pair of account hooks come from?"

Prince Jing frowned, and after thinking for a while, he said uncertainly, "This thing has been hanging in my bedroom for about a month. As for where it came from, I don't know."

As a prince, there are special maids to take care of the food, clothing, housing and transportation around him, so he doesn't know where this thing came from.

I can remember that this tent hook has been used for about a month, because he has a good memory, and because the tent hook is exquisitely carved, when he found it, he took a good look at it several times.

Although the white jade tent hook was special, he didn't pay much attention to it.After all, as the only legitimate son of Prince Jing, he had seen countless good things since he was a child, but he didn't expect that it was a funeral object that had just been unearthed.

Concubine Jing wanted to immediately call the servant girls who were serving in Prince Jing's courtyard to question her, but Prince Jing stopped her.

"Don't worry, let Miss Ling check it out and see if there is anything wrong with it. After checking it out, I will deal with it together."

Seeing that Prince Jing didn't intend to cover up the people behind her, Concubine Jing felt a little better.

Ling Chu didn't want to know the origin of this thing.She took out a pair of special gloves and put them on, stepped forward and unhooked the account, asked Chang An to find a box for her to put it in, and then pasted an exorcism talisman on it.

In Prince Jing's dormitory, except for the account hook, there is nothing wrong with other things.

But he has it in his little study.

As Prince Jing's only son, Prince Jing was taught by the Taifu in the study with several princes when he was young, but he was naughty, he didn't like reading, and he always made trouble in class, so he was often punished and criticized by the Taifu.

Although there is no need to study with the Taifu anymore, Prince Jing's study is full of everything that should be there.

When Ling Chu used the spell, he found something wrong.

Seeing that Ling Chu used a handkerchief as a pad and pulled out his favorite brush, Prince Jing's brows were almost wrinkled.

"What's wrong with this money?"

"This brush, like the tent hook, is a funerary object, and there is a dead person's finger bones hidden in the pen barrel, and the hair is sandwiched between the brush bristles. The resentment of this brush is more severe than that on the tent hook."

Ling Chu took a sympathetic look at Prince Jing's son. Thanks to his royal blood, he was protected by dragon energy, otherwise he would have been killed by these two things.

If it weren't for the resentment of these two funeral objects on him, he wouldn't have been so easily approached by the puppet souls of Li Lingmu and Yu Xiuyue.

Prince Jing's expression turned ugly, "This is..."

Seeing that he was about to tell the origin of the brush, Ling Chu interrupted him first, "My lord, my concubine, except for the tent hook and this brush, everything else in the Shizi's courtyard is fine.

I stayed away for a long time today, my parents should be worried, Ling Chu will come to see the prince and concubine again another day. "

Today is the annual Dragon Boat Festival again, I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival.

Are you guys on vacation?
Are the zongzi you eat sweet or salty during the Dragon Boat Festival?Have you ever watched a dragon boat race?