During the famine, my ancient well connected to modern times

Hou Cheng suddenly understood and nodded, "I understand, I understand. I must tell the truth when I go."

Jiang Qian asked Hong Li to take people out.

Luo Huanhuan was worried and wanted to go with him. When he went out, he gave Hou Cheng a money bag.

"Go to Jingzhao Mansion and take care of yourself."

Hou Cheng cried, but was still scared, "Princess, the little one won't die!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? As long as you haven't done it, I won't let you die."

Hou Cheng's eyes lit up, "Yes, it depends on the owner when beating a dog."

Jiang Qian: "..."

Luo Huanhuan poked him hard, "You heartless bitch can still laugh at this moment."

Hou Cheng smiled naively, and suddenly felt that going to Jingzhao Mansion was not so scary anymore.

Anyway, there is a princess, and he didn't do anything, so everything will be fine.

Ji Ziqiu waited respectfully at the door. He didn't ask anyone to come to the door, and he wasn't worried at all about not letting anyone inside.

"Sir, Princess Li left with the bodies of Princess Changle and Qi Huaiyu."

Ji Ziqiu nodded when he heard this, "Prince Li is still taking action, otherwise I'm afraid there will be trouble!"

"It's been so long and there's still no movement inside. Could it be that the princess doesn't want to surrender?"

The corners of Ji Ziqiu's mouth slowly curved, "No, Princess Protector is not an unreasonable person. Besides, isn't Marquis Xuanwen in the house?"

Sure enough, after a while Princess Protector and Marquis Xuanwen came out with their people.

Ji Ziqiu came forward and asked An to bow, "The humble minister Ji Ziqiu is here to see the princess."

"No courtesy." Luo Huanhuan said: "Ji Ziqiu, I leave this person to you. I only have one sentence: investigate carefully and find out clearly. No execution can be carried out until the murderer is identified."

Ji Ziqiu glanced at Hou Cheng who was hiding behind Luo Huanhuan, and felt deeply that the princess really protected her, but this was also the boy's blessing.

Isn't it his blessing?

Ji Ziqiu clasped his hands behind his back and thought, no matter whether Hou Cheng had done it or not, if the princess didn't mention it, she would have to skin herself even if she didn't die after entering Jingzhao Mansion.

At this time, the princess was not thinking about whether she would be implicated, but about preventing Hou Cheng from suffering. She was careful and caring. Following such a master was also a blessing.

Ji Ziqiu asked people to take Hou Cheng into the carriage and said to the princess: "Princess, don't worry, Jingzhao Mansion will not execute him lightly."

Only then did Luo Huanhuan feel relieved and handed him over to Ji Ziqiu.

Jiang Qian said a few words to Ji Ziqiu. Although Ji Ziqiu looked embarrassed, he still agreed.

By the time Hou Cheng was put into the car, the people surrounding the Hou Mansion gradually dispersed.

At this time, Princess Changle stumbled over and rushed towards Luo Huanhuan, but she missed and fell down on the steps in a panic.

I don’t know who shouted, Princess Changle is here.

The crowd that had dispersed returned.

The guards of the Hou Mansion stopped Princess Changle.

"Chang Le, what are you doing?" Princess Li shouted from behind her, looking in the direction of Luo Huanhuan. Jiang Qian calmly protected Luo Huanhuan behind him.

Princess Changle pointed at Luo Huanhuan like a mad woman, her hair disheveled, "It was her, she was the one who ordered people to kill my son. I want to avenge my son."

He said that he would rush over and tear Luo Huanhuan to pieces.

Jiang Qian hurriedly protected Luo Huanhuan behind him, while Hong Li protected Jiang Qian behind him.

Princess Li grabbed hold of the frantic Princess Changle, "The case hasn't been investigated yet, what's the use of making trouble now?"

Jiang Qian frowned. The implication was, can we start trouble after the case is cleared up?

"His Majesty is obviously partial to her. He doesn't look into the case and just can't think of it. I'm just a son. It's pity that she just said a few words of justice to me and is about to be killed!"

"Do you have any business dealings with her?" Jiang Qian asked quietly.

Luo Huanhuan was also frightened. After recalling it, she shook her head and said, "No, I do all my business alone and have nothing to do with anyone else in the royal family."

Luo Huanhuan has always been cautious in doing business. She basically does her own business. If she has to cooperate, she will choose people who are not from the royal family. Moreover, she has never liked Princess Changle, so how can she have contact with her?

Jiang Qian believed Luo Huanhuan's words, "But what does she mean by saying that?"

Luo Huanhuan didn't understand either, "Aunt Changle, why can't I understand what you are talking about? What are you saying about justice and what are you talking about killing? Can you make it clearer?"

"Didn't I make it clear enough? You robbed my shop, and you killed my son when he wanted to take the shop back."

Luo Huanhuan suddenly realized it and gradually relaxed her body.

Jiang Qian looked at her doubtfully.

Luo Huanhuan said slowly: "You are not talking about the fact that when the Huns came, you were anxious to escape and sell the shoe store to me!"

"Now that the world is at peace, the business of my shoe store is also booming. If you want to take the store back, if I don't give it to you, I will share the profits of my store. Do you think I will kill your son because of this? Isn't it ridiculous? Already?"

Princess Li stared at Princess Changle in astonishment. This was completely different from what she said before.

It was clear to her that Luo Huanhuan had robbed her shop before.

Princess Changle was immersed in the sadness of her son's death and could not listen to anything.

"What's wrong? My shop is in a good location. You bought it for a mere three thousand taels. Didn't you just take advantage of it?"

"You only said three thousand taels when you bought it. How did I end up taking advantage of you?"

Jiang Qian said: "Princess Changle, buying and selling a store is a matter of mutual consent. How can anyone ask for money just because their business is doing well? If everyone does business like you, wouldn't it be a mess?"

Princess Changle showed no manners at all. She pointed at Jiang Qian and cursed angrily: "It's not your turn to intervene in our royal family's affairs. Besides, I am her aunt. She is clearly cheating on her family, so I can't say anything anymore."

Luo Huanhuan was immediately unhappy when she heard this, "You said I can, but you can't say Jiang Qian. He has nothing to do with this matter. If you want to go back to your princess' mansion, the Marquis Mansion is not the place for you to act wild." .”

"Why don't I go wild? I'll kill you."

"Okay!" Princess Li's voice echoed in the street. She impatiently shook off Princess Changle's grasping hand, and her strength contained a kind of hidden depression and dissatisfaction.

"My son!" Princess Changle was so agitated that she was instantly filled with sadness, covering her face and sobbing.

Her cries were like broken pearls, falling on the silent street one by one, more like a sharp knife piercing Princess Li's heart.

Princess Li's face softened a bit in an instant, and the balance in her heart involuntarily favored Princess Changle.

She looked at the crying Princess Changle with distress, and spoke to Luo Huanhuan sincerely.