Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Among these five people, only Ji Lian seemed to remember that he was here to make noodles, and he was always talking about it.

Nanzhi also had a weird look, "Tsk, I already have you in this palace, no one else can compare with you."

Nanzhi approached Ji Lian and looked Ji Lian up and down without saying anything, making Ji Lian couldn't help but touch his nose.

Ji Lian asked: "Why doesn't the princess speak?"

Nanzhi smiled and said: "I saw so many men outside, but none of them can compare to you."

Ji Lian smiled and said, "It would be great if the princess really thinks so."

Several other people showed no expression on Nanzhi's choice and didn't care.

At this time, Kang Hong came out of the cellar. His robe was stained with blood, probably from splattering on his body.

There was blood on his snow-white hands. Sensing Nanzhi's eyes, Kang Hong said calmly: "Princess, Rong Chen wash your hands first."

The maid brought water, and Kang Hong began to wash his hands slowly and carefully, even cleaning the nails. Finally, he checked them one by one. After checking, he slowly used a dry handkerchief, and then wiped his hands slowly, one finger at a time. wipe.

Nanzhi:……

Yasuhiro looks so dangerous like this.

Nanzhi had given up the idea of ​​going to see those assassins. He was probably tortured to the point where he didn't have a good piece of meat left.

Don’t look, keep your imagination.

Nanzhi asked: "What did you pry out?"

Kang Hong said: "You have a tough mouth. Three of them died after being tortured. The last one said that he was a dead soldier of Prince Wu's Mansion."

Expected.

Nanzhi suddenly thought of something, "Is that assassin still alive? My father was assassinated before. Can I ask?"

Ask and hand the assassin to Jin Emperor.

Then look at Jindi's operation.

Want a living person?

Kang Hong paused in wiping his hands, "I still have a little energy, I don't think I can survive."

Nanzhi immediately asked Huaiqing to give the assassin ginseng soup, risking his life no matter what.

Huaiqing went to do it immediately, but when he came out of the cellar, his face was pale, his body was trembling and shaky, as if he had walked through the gate of hell, and looked at Kang Hong like a devil.

Seeing Huaiqing like this, Nanzhi was even more reluctant to watch the execution.

Kang Hong said: "That man must be a little delirious. I will go and tell him that he is the assassin who assassinated Your Majesty."

People's emotions are broken and they just want relief. Whatever the other party says is whatever they want.

Nanzhi: "...Okay."

Not long after, a carriage left the princess's residence and drove towards the palace.

Nanzhi arrived at the Jindi Palace, carrying a blood gourd behind him.

Emperor Jin saw this scene and asked: "What is this?"

Nanzhi told the whole story, and Jin Di looked at the bloody gourd assassin on the ground solemnly: "You are the assassin of Prince Wu's Mansion."

The assassin's face was covered with blood. When the assassin heard the question, he started to confess mechanically and emotionlessly: "Yes, I am a dead soldier of Prince Wu's Mansion. We were sent by King Wu to exterminate the family and frame the princess. King Wu also sent us After assassinating the emperor, if the emperor is injured and dies, the young master Xiao Hengyi can be made the emperor."

Jin Di: "Ah..."

My younger brother is still so naive!

Are you the only one who has a son, not the other princes?

Nanzhi said to Jin Di: "Dad, I will leave this assassin to you."

Emperor Jin thought that it was impossible to kill King Wu with the testimony of an assassin.

But it can be operated.

Emperor Jin just said: "I know, you can go back."

Finally, Emperor Jin thought for a while and said: "If you have anything to do, discuss it with the five faces in your mansion. Although they are faces, they are still useful. Don't keep people in the mansion and play around. ." Is this play serious?

Nanzhi nodded, "I understand, Dad."

Jin Di saw that Nanzhi looked disheveled and lacked energy. Her eyes were very bruised and she said, "Go back and rest, and pay attention to your health."

Nanzhi said oh, returned to the house, washed up and prepared to catch up on some sleep. The secret guard who went out to investigate Zhou Liao came back.

It only took one day and one night to come back so soon, obviously something big happened.

Unable to sleep, Nanzhi asked the maid to dress him in pain, and asked the five young masters to be called over.

As soon as the five young masters arrived, they bowed to Nazhi and then found a place to sit down. The secret guard was very tired and reported to Nanzhi: "Princess, Zhou Liao has disappeared."

Nanzhi: "...disappeared?"

The Zhou family actually kidnapped Zhou Liao. If this was true, why didn't the guarding officials report it?

The secret guard guarding the door pushed a man in tattered prison uniform, dirty and smelly.

This man was very frightened. Facing the gazes of so many people, he lowered his head and immediately pulled his messy hair with his bound hands, trying to cover the words on his face.

Is this the Prince Consort?

Nanzhi: "This is not Zhou Liao."

The secret guard said: "His current identity is Zhou Liao."

Ji Lian blinked, "It turns out to be a white duck!"

Nanzhi looked at Ji Lian, and Ji Lian smiled and explained to Nanzhi: "There is a saying among the people: a child of a powerful, wealthy family commits a crime, so someone pretends to be his or her identity and gives money to a poor family. With some silver to buy off their lives, such people are called white ducks, and if they are beheaded, they are called white ducks."

"Of course, it's not enough to just give money to the poor to buy a white duck. You also have to spend a lot of money to bribe the execution officials."

Ji Lian also smiled when talking about this kind of thing.

His smile was like a mask, and it was impossible to see clearly what he was thinking.

Nanzhi was silent, and Kang Hong asked: "Princess, do you need me to interrogate you?"

Nanzhi: "He is not a criminal. There is no point in interrogating him. I have to go to the palace."

This trip is one trip at a time, don’t even think about sleeping today.

Kang Hong added: "Then tell him a few words."

Nanzhi warned: "Don't frighten people."

Kang Hong paused, "Princess, I will not kill such cruel people, I have always been very reasonable."

When Huaiyi heard this, he immediately revealed his mask of pain and couldn't bear to look at it.

He glanced away, shaking off the image from his mind.

Can't think about it, can't think about it, it's too cruel.

Kang Hong originally wanted to carry this man, but he was too dirty, so he asked the guards to take him down.

Zuo Xiao asked: "Princess, what are you going to do, bring the white duck into the palace?"

Nanzhi asked: "What do you think?"

Zuo Xiao said: "The prince-in-law is a son of the Zhou family. How can such a noble son endure the pain of exile? So, he escaped."

Nanzhi raised his eyebrows, understanding what Zuo Xiao meant.

Zuo Xiao looked at the secret guards and asked, "You have brought people back. How do you deal with the government officials who escorted them into exile?"

"Control it in a secret place." the secret guard replied.

Zuo Xiao said: "You release them all and let them return to the capital to report that someone has kidnapped Zhou Liao."

"When the right opportunity comes, release this white duck and let the government officials come and claim it."

"At the right opportunity, if people recognize him again, this is not Zhou Liao." (End of Chapter)