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Chapter 93 Sad

Jingzhao Yin looked at Duke An Guo's sedan chair and shrugged weakly.

It's so difficult for him!

On the one hand, Duke Anguo.

One side is the eldest prince.

On the one hand, there are those mad dogs.

It’s really difficult to be an official these days!

Taking a deep breath, Jingzhao Yin raised his foot and walked towards Duke Anguo's mansion.

He walked in a hurry and didn't even sit in a sedan chair.

It's so difficult for him.

Nowadays, if you don’t go out and don’t sit in a sedan chair, will you still be called an official?

The people who surrounded the people did not surround Jingzhao Yin. Duke An Guo's sedan chair left, so they followed him back to Duke An Guo's mansion.

In front of the gate of Duke Anguo Mansion.

Song Jin leaned against the stone lion at the door and stood there waiting bored.

The eldest prince stood opposite him and looked at her thoughtfully.

After a long silence, the eldest prince walked towards Song Jin with a smile on his lips.

Song Jin was shocked and subconsciously moved back a few steps.

The eldest prince looked at Song Jin like this, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger.

It's really interesting.

"Fourth brother, leave me a door tonight."

Song Jin rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, do you have nothing to do? You're so idle, it would be nice to read the script."

The eldest prince's entourage...

Our highness’s specialty is to read the script. How can this be called a real idle thing to do!

Our Highness is really idle, and usually passes the time by looking at the official documents assigned by His Majesty.

Moreover, our eldest prince likes to read the script, which is a public matter.

The Fourth Prince said this, is he mocking our Prince?

The eldest prince didn't have so many thoughts on his entourage, and just smiled, "Oh? So, does the fourth brother have any recommended books?"

After saying that, the eldest prince suddenly took a step forward and was very close to Song Jin.

"I wonder if I have read a book about soul-swapping exchange?"

The eldest prince's voice was filled with slight temptation, and his slightly low voice was a little dull, but it was like a cat scratching people's heart and lungs.

After saying that, he stared at the person in front of him for a moment.

Song Jin was so excited.

Soul swap?

Who writes a book? How dare you write this!

Purging his lips, Song Jin shrank his neck and grinned his teeth and smiled softly, "Will the emperor brother believe this lies in the book, right?"

The eldest prince next to Song Jin and smiled and said, "I naturally don't believe it. However, I remember someone said that art comes from life. Perhaps it is true? Do you think it is, the fourth brother?"

Song Jin's little heart~

You know, the prince with handsome facial features and tall figure standing in front of her is not a good person.

Instead, he often sent dozens of masters to kill people.

What does he mean?

Have you discovered something?

The little heart thumps.

Licking his lips again, Song Jin shrank his neck and smiled softly, "That, the emperor brother, some people have said that it is better to have no books than to believe in books."

The eldest prince stretched out his hand, and his palm crossed over Song Jin's shoulders, and supported on the stone lion behind Song Jin.

He almost surrounded Song Jin with his arms and body.

"Is that so? Whose expert said this?"

The tip of the nose was almost pressed against Song Jin's cheek.

Song Jin subconsciously squatted and crawled out from under the eldest prince's arm.

He stepped back and was sweating in his vest. I didn't know how to deal with this perverted prince. He saw the crowd coming back at first sight.

"Brother, they are back."

Song Jin was about to cry with joy.

Seeing her like this, the eldest prince condensed her with a funny moment and turned to see the person who came back.

Duke Anguo's sedan chair happened to stop.

The eldest prince withdrew his arms and stood there majestic. The fan in his hand hit the palm of his other hand one after another, as if nothing had happened just now.

Duke An Guo came out and saw the eldest prince, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Your Highness."

The eldest prince nodded, "Have you seen your father?"

After all, Duke An Guo was also an old minister in power. He was panicked before and now he introduced his three sons to convict him, and he had calmed down.

"Your Majesty is kind, and the Duke An Guo's mansion is very grateful. I never expected that my evil son would do such a thing that both humans and gods are angry." Duke An Guo's fist clenched and spoke extremely angry.

His voice was not low, or perhaps he deliberately raised it.

Not only the eldest prince could hear it clearly, but even the first row of people watching not far away could hear it clearly.

When everyone heard this, they immediately whispered to each other.

"Did you hear that? Duke An Guo said it was his son who did it."

"Bah! Maybe I'll throw out another concubine's son and give him a punishment. Anyway, families like them don't lack sons and daughters. If something happens, they will be punished."

"What do you mean? Those corpses were created by Duke An Guo?"

"No, Duke An Guo is so old that even a pillar of the sky is afraid that even a pillar can't do it."

"Yizhuan Pingtian? You mean these corpses are all covered..."

"Of course, otherwise it would be all female corpses."

"No, no, no, coroner said that the cause of death is the neck being twisted."

...

The conversation started, and the eldest prince looked at Duke An, "So, does Duke already know the real murderer?"

An Guozheng was about to speak, and his heart suddenly became excited.

How could he know the real murderer at this time?

This requires Jingzhao Yin or the Ministry of Justice to investigate and find out the real murderer.

If he knows the real murderer without investigation, it will prove that he is covering up?

Very dangerous!

Duke An Guoshi shook his head, "Who else can you do if you have such a big deal besides the rebellious sons in my mansion? The servants in the mansion always don't have the courage."

After saying that, Duke An looked at Song Jin.

"The Fourth Highness and Jingzhao Yin jointly tried the case. Your Majesty asked me to cooperate with Your Highness. How should your Highness be tried in this case? Please start."

Song Jin said: "Jingzhao Yinfu Office, someone sued you for killing someone to silence the gold mine in private..."

Before Song Jin finished speaking, Duke An was shocked, "What?"

Song Jin had a gentle face and smiled, "The man's name is Qian Lai, and he said he was handling the case for you in Yuzhou. I came to your mansion this time because he said that the place where he was buried in the corpse that day was the flowerbed across the middle and east of your mansion, and a piece of his jade pendant fell there, which happened to be a proof."

Song Jin sighed as he said that.

"I just didn't expect that before we could go in and verify the evidence, the body in your mansion ran out by itself."

Duke Anguo...

Did the corpse come out by himself?

It was obviously thrown out by the Tiandog.

As he thought about this, Duke An Guo suddenly looked at Song Jin with a gaze.

Tiantu came down with the Fourth Palace before.

Look at the intimacy between Tiantu and the Fourth Prince...

The Tiantuo threw the body out of the east crossing the courtyard. Could it be that the Fourth Highness was instructed by the fourth prince.

Although this idea was very strange, Duke An couldn't help but think so, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was.

snort!
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