I can't die!I haven't ruled the world yet!

Chapter 76 Mountain Laurel

"I will not treason."

The firm tone of the seven words slowly fell, and Rong Cen's heart was as expected, but he heard him say even more firmly: "I will always be loyal to His Majesty. I hope that I can witness His Majesty recovering the old land as soon as possible, and unify the peace between the mountains and rivers!"

Unify the mountains and rivers.

Does he even know this? !
Rong Cen suddenly opened his eyes wide, his eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, as if flustered and at a loss.

"As you think, I know it all." Jiang Yun confessed, helplessly said: "Doubting me several times a day is a waste of time and energy. Can't you give me some of your majesty's trust in Xiao Lian?"

Xiao Lian is her sword, the emperor's sword, and will always be her most trusted.

Jiang Yun still had self-knowledge, and sighed, "No matter how bad it is, it's okay to be as good as Lao Ba."

After Lao Ba was cheated by Qin Mao for selling dragon robes, Rong Cen had a short-term trust crisis with him.If you mix it out again, the old eighth will be gone.

The corners of Rong Cen's mouth, which had just been straightened up just now, moved a little, and curved slightly, "The old man is hard to protect himself, and there is nothing he can do to help."

If he didn't mention it, she would have forgotten that Lao Ba was still thrown in Yizhou by her.It seems that it is really necessary to go to Yizhou first.

I don't know what effect the little sheep lantern Jiang Yun mentioned will have.

Wait, he just mentioned Hong Luan on purpose just now, and before that, the word "yao" was hanging on his lips, hesitating to speak.

Rong Cen and Hong Luan have only met each other twice. The first time she saw her covered her head with a coarse cloth handkerchief crookedly embroidered with the word "feather", and seeing him "fight bravely" with Young Master Qin with her, there was no time to say anything. She stuffed a bead the size of a wrist bead and drove Rong Cen away.

After returning to the palace, Rong Cen studied the bead for a long time, and finally pried it open with a knife, unscrewed it, and took out the strip of cloth inside.

The shape of the cloth is irregular, like it was torn from the cuffs of the clothes in an emergency, it is neither feather yarn nor silk, it looks like brocade but not brocade, like silk but not silk, but it is delicate and silky.

Combined with Hongluan's words, it is very likely that it is the corner of Yaozhou Wei Yin Liangrun's clothes.

But the handwriting on it was concealed, Rong Cen tried various methods, but it was still a wordless scripture.

In this way, the breakthrough point was the lamb lantern Jiang Yun gave him?

"Okay, it's not suitable to stay here for long." Jiang Yun supported Rong Cen's shoulders and waited for her to stand still. He took out a thin mask with his index finger, put it on her face, felt that it fit her face, and said: "Go back, I invite His Majesty to watch a good show."

He spoke lightly and jokingly.

Rong Cen lipped his wrinkled wide-sleeved skirt, and asked casually, "Who did you design again? Madam Hou?"

"Your Majesty is wise."

Going around the long street again, Rong Cen, who was forced to put on a mask, has no interest at all, it's boring to go out to guard against this and that.

So all the way has become a leisurely stroll.

I don't know if Song Zeng is still following him, and Rong Cen has no time to pay attention to him.Because, she met the one who touched Porcelain.

The burly man who was more than seven feet tall fell to her feet the moment he was about to pass by her, foaming at the mouth and twitching continuously.

If it wasn't for Rong Cen's quick reaction, it wouldn't be a joke for the two to three hundred catties to hit her on the toes.

The people who were busy rushing to watch the event suddenly stopped rushing, and could talk to eight starlings with just one mouthful, pointing and clicking non-stop.

"Look at how thin and small he hit Wu Zhuang like this! Could it be that he was poisoned? This is a murder in the street on a dark and windy night..."

"I recognize this man. He just entered the city in the afternoon, and he had a conflict with the famous Mrs. Hou! He even said that he wanted to talk in a restaurant, but Mrs. Hou ignored the outsider. This man must be the guard of Xunqi Prefecture. Being turned away, he is a foreigner who doesn't know that the rule of law is paramount in Qizhou, so he can bribe the adults? Delusion!"

"That's right, Mr. Qian is the master of Qingtian. Did he kill people because he was dissatisfied? Report to the officials! You must report to the officials! The murderer must not try to escape!"

The items sold by the vendors on both sides are exquisite, and those small gadgets are sharp and easy to hurt people. When they are smashed, they will become unreasonable.

Jiang Yun had been prepared for a long time, and opened the folding fan 360 degrees to block it, but it was difficult for one person to fight with dozens of hands. When the withered, rotten and smelly cabbage leaves fell on Rong Cen's head, she couldn't tell what she was feeling.

"Is this the good show you said?"

That rotten cabbage was like the original grass-yellow forehead curtain, Rong Cen could clearly see it when he rolled his eyes.

An embarrassed but polite smile came from his ear, "Little prelude."

Rong Cen sneered.

She never tasted the habit of pre-dinner dessert.Back to the prelude, she thought he deserved a beating.

Both of them were in distress, and were escorted by the brave people to the main gate of Qizhou City Lord's Mansion.The strong man who didn't know whether he fainted or died was also brought over with a long chopping board for setting up a stall, and placed in the front, surrounded by hundreds of people in a semicircle and squeezed behind the "corpse" and "criminal". One is not shouting: "Outsiders are killing people! I beg Mr. Qian to make the decision!"

Jiang Yun was still in the mood to chat and whisper with Rong Cen.

"Song Zeng is here."

"Ah."

"Mrs. Hou will also come over, she wants to see our heads fall to the ground, a life for a life."

"Ok?"

us?A life for a life?Isn't this two lives for one?

Jiang Yun's voice sounded at the right time, he did not explain, but said: "The show is about to begin."

The Zhumen of the City Lord's Mansion opened wide, and several people came against the light, the man in the lead who hurried over in official uniform stood upright, showing a sense of justice.

It was Qian Zhenrong, the Wei officer of Qizhou.

At this time, both inside and outside the city lord's mansion were brightly lit. Qian Zhenrong went down the steps in two steps. With the respect and respect of a scholar, he saw the "corpse" lying outside at a glance. He frowned and looked serious. First, he looked at the "corpse" After bowing and bowing, he asked the people doubts: "What happened?"

People rushed to inform the situation.

Qian Zhenrong's eyes glanced over Rong Cen and Jiang Yun from time to time, and at the end, he directly looked at the two sharply regardless of etiquette.

"What are your surnames, who are you from, where are you from? Where did you come from Qizhou? Where are you going?"

Very basic questions, but full of momentum, majestic and aggressive.

"In Xia Qixi, people from Tangzhou. They are in business at home. There are parents in charge of the family business. I can take care of the expenses. This time I am here to play in Qizhou." Jiang Yun raised his chin slightly and looked at Rong Cen, "He, it's me Second brother Qi Chen..."

Qian Zhenrong waved his hand to stop: "Stop, Mr. Qi just talk about yourself."

He turned to Rong Cen, "Master, please tell me about your identity."

Rong Cen had already successfully received the message from Jiang Yun, so he opened his mouth and started making up nonsense, "Lord Qian, don't listen to him, my name is not Qi Chen, but my name is Chen Qi."

Qi Chen, navel orange, is not as good as Chen Qi.

Although Chen Qi is not very good.

Rong Cen paused, glanced at Jiang Yun out of the corner of his eye, and continued to babble: "Although he and I are brothers, our fates are very different. The elder brother is the treasure in the palm of my parents, but I have not been loved since I was a child." Beloved, adults will know my name just by looking at it, my father doesn't even want my surname to be Qi..."

As she spoke, she gradually entered the scene, her voice choked up.

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Qian Zhenrong's frown was enough to kill two dung beetles.

Who wants to listen to your story, what a waste of time in one sentence.

"Young Master Qi came to Qizhou for fun, how about you, Second Young Master?"

Rong Cen wiped his wet eyes, "I heard that Qizhou is booming in business, and I want to do business, to prove to my father that I'm not idle like my elder brother who only spends money on laughing. I want my parents to know that I am capable. Only if the Qi family is entrusted to me will it not fall..."

Qian Zhenrong: "..."

Qian Zhenrong wanted this young master to shut up and stop using the gate of the City Lord's Mansion as a place for storytelling.But he looked away and saw that the people were deeply moved by what she said...

"It's too miserable, the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, how can rich people do such a thing!"

"Hey, look at this eldest son is strong and strong. He must have bullied the young master a lot on weekdays. The young master looks thin and weak, but he has been abused. His body is not healthy and he is sick!"

Everyone didn't mention the farce just now, and even some aunts were tempted to talk about matchmaking.

"Young master is so young, so self-motivated. My husband's uncle's family has a daughter who is as beautiful as a fairy. That's a compliment! I told her earlier that the son's family didn't think she was good enough for her." To be honest, I am ashamed of marrying, I am afraid I will have to confess when I marry back home, and I will never dare to blaspheme the gods! What a coincidence today, I ran into you as soon as I went out, young master, you are another god in the world! So she He is so worthy of a young master!"

Jiang Yun: "..."

"Miao Zan Miao Zan, I am just the son of an unwelcome merchant."

Countless pairs of eyes stared at Rong Cen, the most not to be ignored was the one from the man beside him.She gritted her teeth, lowered her voice and lowered her voice: "What kind of play are you singing? Quick and easy."

She couldn't bear the smell of rotten leaves all over her body.

"..."

With the tip of his tongue touching his cheek, Jiang Yun smiled angrily.

That's right.The ability to fight back is good.

Who in the end is adding drama and delaying the progress?Every three days, he provokes rotten and smelly wild peach blossoms.

But who made her Rong Cen?

Jiang Yun clicked his tongue lightly, exhaled a cloud of turbid air, and said leisurely: "This aunt is really kind-hearted. My younger brother has suffered from cerebellum disease since he was a child, and this time he was involved in a murder case again...Auntie can ignore it, so it can be seen He is a person who values ​​love and righteousness. Now that my aunt values ​​it, we brothers will live up to expectations. After this matter is settled, I will definitely bring my younger brother to the door to hire me. Don't worry, the Qi family is rich, and ten miles of red makeup is indispensable. In the future, my younger brother You and your niece will be able to hold your hand and grow old together!"

"Brain disease?!"

As soon as these words came out, that aunt didn't dare to talk about the marriage any more.

Who would have thought that the young master, who was looking at the jade tree facing the wind, would not be able to use his brain well!
The aunt looked at Rong Cen unwillingly, with regret and sympathy for the mentally retarded.She has close contacts with her niece, but she is reluctant to push her niece to the wolf's den to marry a fool.

Then remembering that Rong Cen was still a criminal who poisoned and murdered, all the remaining unwillingness of the aunt was gone.She was afraid that the idiot would go crazy when she turned around, and killing her niece was not enough, so she ran to her house and slaughtered the entire family.

"Oh my lord, my wife is joking, but don't you dare to take it seriously? The old man hasn't eaten yet, so I'll go back as soon as I buy the vegetables!" The aunt ran away with a basket on her shoulders.

"Auntie? Why did you leave? Don't talk too much about getting to know each other? You should also talk about the temperament of your niece..."

Jiang Yun played a lot, and it seemed like he was chasing after him, which made the aunt's feet dance in fright.

The vegetable leaves in the basket fell all over the floor, and she didn't want to stop to pick them up. She ran and ran and the vegetable basket was empty, and she didn't escape the street in front of the city lord's mansion for a long time. Throw.

I don't want the young master, I don't want the betrothal gift of ten miles of red makeup, I don't want anything.

Another farce is over.

Rong Cen still didn't wait for the good show from Jiang Yun's mouth, and looked at him with resentful eyes.

And Jiang Yun, who had pinched the rotten peach blossoms clean, was in a good mood.Team Leader Jiang patted the vegetable leaves on his body, and began to arrange the finale of his pear garden.

"Master Qian, don't you want to hire a doctor?"

Qian Zhenrong seemed to have just returned to his body, and waved to the housekeeper, "Hurry up and ask for a doctor!"

"I brought a doctor with me."

Outside the crowd, Madam Hou, who was wearing a curtain, arrived late, surrounded by maidservants.

The doctor who walked out from behind her was the middle-aged man I saw in the private room just now.

After taking his pulse, he knelt down in front of Qizhou Wei, "My lord, he died of mountain laurel."

Qian Zhenrong: "What is Mountain Laurel?"

"Mountain laurel blooms in early spring, and a small dose can cause death in a short time."

"I have never heard of mountain laurel, where does it grow?"

Doctor: "Mountain laurel is very humid, but it is not resistant to drying, avoiding sunlight, and it is everywhere in Tangzhou."

"Tangzhou?" Madam Hou said at this moment, "If I remember correctly, the two young masters are from Tangzhou."

Through the curtain, Madam Hou and Rong Cen looked at each other from a distance, and then said: "But I believe that they are of noble character and would not do such a bad thing. The murderer must be someone else."

After saying that, she looked at Qian Zhenrong again, "I also hope that Mr. Qian will find out the real culprit and clear the suspicion of the two young masters."

The common people were still watching, and they thought it was Mrs. Hou who wanted to protect the two murderers. They were horrified and called out for the "corpse" again.

Qian Zhenrong raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and looked at Rong Cen and Jiang Yun, "Do you know Shan Yuegui?"

Rong Cen: "I don't know."

If she really didn't know, it would be hard for Jiang Yun to tell.

"He's wearing a mask, there must be a ghost!" Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

Jiang Yun looked at Song Zeng with sharp eyes.

"What is he doing here?" Rong Cen also noticed something.

"I don't know."

Rong Cen wondered, could there be something that Jiang Yun didn't know about?

"Young master, take off the mask." Qian Zhenrong winked at the butler, who bent forward, hands like trays, posing with his feet, waiting to help Rong Cen take the mask.

Rong Cen followed suit.

The mask was taken off, and a face that was all over the country and the city came into everyone's eyes.

A man is still like this, who can not say that he is misleading when he sees it?
"So beautiful, so rich, to commit murder!" Someone roared.

Then the doctor suddenly shouted: "My lord, the grass people seem to smell the scent of mountain laurel!"

"what?!"

The people backed away again and again in fright, this is terrible!
The doctor was like a dog looking for meat, and he smelled Rong Cen and Jiang Yun all the way.

"The murderers are them! The flowers of the mountain laurel are pink and tender, and this little gentleman's clothes are dyed the color of the mountain laurel!"

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PS: This chapter is [-]+! !Stewed in an overhead chaotic pot~Mountain laurel is native to North America. It is poisonous, but I have slightly edited the toxicity. If you are interested, you can search for it.

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