Forensic Poison Concubine

Jun Zilin shakes her head, but plans to stay for another two days. Anyway, she sees a familiar face among the servants, which is exactly what she wants. Whether it's the real Zhou Jin or another similar person, it's very suspicious. She needs to find out about it.

"I went out first." Zheng Puyi doesn't disturb her. Open the door and go out.

Jun Zi Lin vomited breath, closed his eyes directly fit back to the couch, rest for a while.

At the moment, Zhang's people came to inquire about the situation.

Knowing the situation from Mr. Zheng, magistrate Qiao gave Mr. Zhang back to them for funeral. Later, Shen fu'er was also taken out by the Yamen to clean up and bury him.

The third brother's funeral, which was personally arranged by Mr. Zhang, was red in the eyes. After all, he gave it to his father first and then to his younger brother later.

People on the street saw it and said that this young master is kind-hearted and a good brother.

After seeing Mr. Zhang off, Mr. Zhang went back to his house and took off his clothes. His mouth was very unfair: "although he died early, he died because of his beloved woman. Now that he's dead, he's underground looking after his father. It's a good home. "

After the housekeeper listens, some are not happy, "two childe, careful words."

How could Mr. Zhang be cautious? He turned his eyes and glared at the housekeeper. He said in a vicious voice, "old man, you follow my father. It's not a day or two. Don't think I don't know. Now the government has decided that the third brother committed suicide. Why do you still want to frame me? "

The housekeeper was heckled, but could not say anything. He just stepped back. Looking back, I was ready to resign. He has been in this mansion for so many years, maybe it's time to leave.

Seeing that the housekeeper came to say goodbye and return to his hometown, Mr. Zhang told him on the spot and waved happily, "OK, let's go! Don't worry. You've been busy in Zhangjia for most of your life. I won't miss you. But, you shut your mouth for me outside, don't shout about the death of my third brother

Although his father's beloved third brother died, second young master Zhang still felt very red, especially when he died, the bed was full of roses.

This kind of thing, spread to laugh dead!

How can Zhangjia have such a joke.

"Yes." The housekeeper arched his hand, sighed and murmured all the way, "misfortune at home, misfortune at home!"

"Hey, old man, what are you talking about?"

Second young master Zhang stepped forward and stopped the housekeeper. He was angry and laughing. He was naturally very happy to see the housekeeper's down and out appearance. But if you dare to criticize him, you can't forgive him!

The housekeeper raised his face and looked at Mr. Zhang. He still saluted respectfully, and then said, "Mr. Zhang, although he is no longer a servant of Zhang's family, I have a word to say."

"As long as you dare to say it!"

Mr. Zhang clenched his teeth, looked at the man in front of him contemptuously, and returned.

"It's that one." The hall behind the housekeeper pointed out, very helpless and painful, "three childe just went for a short time, two childe really should not put this flower in this room, let outsiders see, will be gossip!"

"What?"

Second childe Zhang looked at his back strangely. As a result, he saw a rose half pressed under the incense burner behind him. The bright as if dyed blood like flowers, pretty friends there, seems to indicate something.

"Ah

"Who made the flowers? Haven't these flowers moved out of the house? Haven't they gone with my third brother? Who is it

Second young master Zhang suddenly saw the rose, and he was scared on the spot.

He remembers clearly that a large area of roses opened on the bed where his third brother died. It was really weird.

Now why did the rose come here again?

The housekeeper thought that the second young master put it there at will, but he didn't know.

"Why don't you ask the next man, second young master?" Suggested the housekeeper.

"It's none of your business. Go away!"

Second young master Zhang looks at the housekeeper suspiciously, and thinks that the old man is still scaring himself before he leaves, but he just doesn't want to leave.

he just doesn't want to leave, so he calls his servants and drives the housekeeper out.

The housekeeper sighed and left with his own burden.

In the evening, Jun Zilin called all the people who were staring at Zhang's house and asked about the situation. When she found that there was nothing wrong with him, she ordered her subordinates to keep staring at Zhang's house. There was no mistake.

"It's hard to find the murderer now." Jun Zilin and his second brother are walking on the street of this cliff county. They are browsing around as they walk.

"Go back when it's dark. It's no better than the capital of the emperor." Zheng said, looking at the moon rising to the sky. There are few lanterns outside. They are walking in the moonlight. It's dark and cold.

"It's OK. It's the same when you go back. If you come out and clear up your mind, maybe you'll get something unexpected." Jun Zilin holds her arms and looks at the distance."How is xiaotuanzi?" She asked.

Zheng Puyi smell speech, turned to see her one eye, "how do you think of small regiment son?"? If you like children, why not have one with King Jin? "

"The second brother has understood my meaning." Jun Zi Lin Yang's eyes smile. Under the moonlight, her face is beautiful. Her eyes are full of sharp luster. She smiles so much that she turns into a moon bud. "I mean Lin Xiaozi."

Jun Zilin to Zhou Jin there thoughts, a catch back, into the subject, "before in this cliff County, there is a look wrong, think of the small regiment, also think of Lin small childe."

"Oh, so it is." Zheng Puyi nodded, but his tone was obviously not believing.

"But neither of them looks like they can be here." Jun Zilin said again.

Zheng Puyi didn't want to help her change the subject. He only asked on behalf of his mother, "when will the king of Jin have his eldest son and younger sister?"

This person, turn the topic to Zhou Jin again.

Jun Zi Lin secretly rolled a white eye, this two elder brothers really hate.

In fact, she and the king of Jin had not had a substantive meeting. If you have it, maybe you can really have it.

Jun Zilin looks down at her small body. It's much stronger than when she first came to this world. If she has meat, she doesn't look petite. Because she is still young, her body is still growing. So she obviously realized that she had grown one or two centimeters tall.

Maybe in a year or two, it will grow a little higher.

After all, at the age of her body, she was only a child. But now they give birth to children. Junzilin thinks it's not too late to have children. We'll talk about it later.

"If my sister had her eldest son, my mother would be more relaxed." Zheng Puyi said again, talking about family affairs, he was a little distressed. After all, he was still alone.