Forensic Poison Concubine

Zhou Jin looked at the beautiful gadget, looked up at Wei from the shooting, and found that the other side's eyes flashed with expectation.

He would not be cheated by the surface.

If you take this thing in front of you, it will be the same as telling Wei congshe that the marriage has been decided three days later.

This is a hint, but also a kind of identity.

And Wei congshe can also explore the meaning of Jin palace from this, so as to make the next action.

Zhou Jin knew very well that since the imperial edict came down to grant marriage, Zheng Shangshu's house, Jun Zilin's mother's family, had not moved, as if she didn't care about it at all. But this Wei congshe has a great relationship with Zheng Shangshu's house. Zhou Jin has not forgotten that Jun Zilin's adoptive mother is the real sister of the man in front of her.

Zhu's family has always been protecting each other, and they can't tolerate half of their grievances.

Zhou Jin knew this well, and now he pushed Wei congshe to send gifts in person, vaguely guessing a few points.

He then pushed out the gift without any trace, and said, "if the Duke of Zhu has the heart, this thing will be sent again one day."

Unexpectedly, he got this answer. Wei Cong's hand behind him was slightly stiff.

If Zhou wants to marry, he will accept the gift; if he doesn't, he will refuse it.

Wei came here to test Zhou Jin's intention.

But he gave himself such an ambiguous reply. Wei congshe couldn't figure out what it meant to withdraw.

"Zhu Guogong, please."

Compared with Wei congshe, Zhou Jin was obviously calm and easy.

After a sip of tea, Zhou Jin looked at Zhu Guogong from the curling water vapor.

Now the enemy is dark and I am clear. All the people in the imperial capital are staring at the Jin palace.

Zhou Jin can't take the risk.

Even if he is the one who keeps his mouth.

Today, Wei from shooting Xu is to test, maybe he means. As like as two peas from Zheng Shangshu's house, his attitude is exactly the same as it is now.

Before the action, never beat the grass to scare the snake.

What Zhou Jin pursues is this, and after the action, he will never leave a chance to doubt.

This time, we have to be more careful and rigorous than the last time.

Zhou Jin knows that disobedience to the divine order is in the hands of others. Even if he is in power, he should be afraid of the people on the dragon throne.

He is not the son of that man, but a minister.

When you die, you have to die.

If the emperor wants his life, he can't complain and die calmly.

Now, he wants to disobey the emperor's orders, and at the same time, he wants to achieve his own goal.

This road is not easy to take.

The imperial concubine didn't have to turn her eyes to him.

Fortunately, they still have time to turn the war around.

Wei congshe sat down for a while and saw that he couldn't get half the news from Zhou Jin. He didn't stay much at the moment. Fortunately, he took the gift to the palace as an excuse, and finally sent it down, so he left with someone.

As soon as I got to the gate of King Jin's residence, I saw a group of people swaggering.

Wei congshe looked at Dingqing, but he saw that the man at the head of the circle was wearing a brown gauze shirt and a partial front robe. His face was a little white, his face was clear, and he had a national character face. His pace was intense, and he was proud.

Seeing this, Wei Cong's shooting steps slightly stopped, while the middle-aged man with Guozi face who came to him was laughing in a cold voice, hugging his fist and saying in a cold voice, "it's Zhu Guogong. It's really a great honor to meet him here!"

The man in front of him was Wei Xirong, Wei congshe's younger brother.

Wei Xirong looks like a school of enthusiasm, but he is picky about Wei congshe.

"Why did the Duke of Zhu go to the Palace but not enter it? Let's go. Maybe the king of Jin is still waiting for us!" Wei Xirong said, his body pushed Wei Cong to shoot, and he swaggered into the Palace first.

The guards of the palace tried their best to dissuade them, because they didn't give a notice, so they couldn't stop them.

"Why, do you want to be a turtle again?" Wei Xirong took two steps in front of him. When he looked back, he saw that Wei congshe didn't follow him. He made a stab and saw lengsen's meaning in his eyes. It was all contempt.

Wei congshe should have gone back, but after hearing Wei Xirong's words, he had to turn back and return to the Jin palace.

However, Wei Xirong, who was in front of him, seemed to regard the palace as his own home. He rushed around and looked around. There was no etiquette at all.

He twisted his eyebrows and said in a voice, "second brother, this is king Jin's residence. I'd better go to the hall to meet King Jin first."

Anyway, it's someone else's residence, not your own. It's a joke to be ignorant of propriety.

"Who is your second brother?"

Wei Xirong, as if manic attack, suddenly turned back, glared at Wei Cong fiercely, gnashing his teeth, "who do you think you are? This is the Jin palace, my son-in-law's place, where you are also allowed to be wild?"

Suddenly, Wei Cong was stunned, and then his face became more embarrassed.For so many years, since his mother returned to the imperial capital and inherited the title of Duke Zhu, his younger brothers and sisters were very unhappy with him and even angry at him. In the ordinary days, they never communicate with each other.

When his younger sister married Zheng Rongyi, his father's wife Ping and her children only exchanged perfunctorily. After his father died, their family never reunited again.

It is impossible for Wei congshe to relinquish the title to Wei Xirong. That is his mother's last wish before she died, and it is what he deserves.

But apart from the title, is there nothing their brother can say?

"Here comes the king of Jin."

Someone nearby whispered.

The two brothers, who turned against each other in the arena, suddenly relaxed their faces, especially Wei Xirong, as if nothing had happened. From a distance, they watched Zhou Jin coming in his green satin brocade robe. His body was like a jade tree, and his face was like a jade crown. When he came near, he was born with momentum, like a God.

Wei Xirong is more and more happy.

Especially this person or Jun Zilin's husband, his daughter will squeeze out Jun Zilin.

When he thought about it, he was as happy as honey!

"I've met the king of Jin."

Wei Xirong had no rules just now, but it was not convenient for him to show his other side in front of Zhou Jin.

Zhou Jin raised his hand and motioned for his pardon.

"The garden will be more prosperous, your highness Wei Xirong spoke a word of appreciation, turned his head and caught a glimpse of Wei Cong's slightly gloomy face, which made him more happy.

He knew what Wei congshe came for.

Jun Zilin!

Junzilin is the adopted daughter of Wei congshe's sister, and Zheng Shangshu's family is junzilin's mother.

Wei congshe has always been a short guard, not only for his sister, but also for the whole family.

Wei Xirong used to be proud of his elder brother Wei congshe. I still remember that when Wei congshe just returned to the imperial capital, he failed to practice martial arts and poetry in the countryside, especially martial arts.

At that time, Wei Xirong was bullied by other children. It was Wei Cong who saved him.