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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Nine

"Your Highness, I'm still here. If I want to take off Xiao Taohong's clothes, I should open the door and let her in."

Snap!

Xiao Shunzi received a heavy slap on the back of his head, which made him grimace in pain.

"I want you to take off your clothes!"

Although Zhang Juncheng didn't want to believe what Xiao Taohong said, he thought Xiao Taohong must have heard it wrong.

But that Zhang Junlin dared to kill even the second emperor's brother, and dared to hide it from his father and the others. He might have really killed his grandfather, and even laid an unfounded charge.

"I'm going to take a look."

Zhang Juncheng planned to disguise himself as a palace servant and go to the East Palace to find out.

Only then did Xiao Shunzi understand what his master meant and quickly took off his coat.

Zhang Juncheng did not hesitate and put on his clothes and Xiao Shunzi. Although they were tight, they still did not hinder his movements.

"Xiao Taohong, you wait here, I'll be back as soon as I go."

Zhang Juncheng took a deep look at Xiao Taohong's clothes.

He remembered that this should be the uniform worn by the Clothing Bureau.

He wanted to go to the Clothing Bureau to inquire about Xiao Taohong's situation first, and then verify whether what Xiao Taohong said was true or false.

What if Zhang Junlin wanted to get rid of him, but had no reason, and deliberately used the death of the second prince to induce the death of his grandfather, so that he would believe it and start a fight... He must get rid of him first when he comes back.

Little hearts.

It's not to vent your anger, but to kill people to silence them and then dump them to get rid of the relationship.

Thinking of this, Zhang Juncheng looked around.

No one was found following Xiao Taohong.

This made his heart suddenly sink to the bottom.

"Did something really happen to my grandfather?"

Zhang Juncheng didn't dare to think any more, and asked Xiao Shunzi to open the door, control Xiao Taohong, and flew along the shadowed palace wall straight to the Clothing Bureau.

Inside the clothing bureau.

It was noon, and there was still a palace maid facing the palace wall, beating the clothes in the basin with a wooden stick.

Her movements were not very skillful, so she always splashed.

After knocking for a long time, the pretty palace maid couldn't help but cursed angrily.

"I don't know where Xiao Taohong has gone. It's her turn to wash the clothes of this noble man, but she always finds excuses to sneak out and doesn't know which lover she's going to have a tryst with."

"The Second Highness once treated her as a bed-warming maid, but now that the Second Highness is gone, she still shows off the mistress's record to whoever sees it!"

"See if I don't tell the person in charge then, if she sneaks out, let the person in charge give her a good beating!"

After complaining, the palace maid sighed in distress.

"I don't know when this day will end. It would be great if the Queen and His Majesty the Emperor come back."

"Those of us who serve His Highness the Second Highness can go back to being maids again. It's like staying in this laundry department and dealing with this pile of stinky clothes every day!"

Bang!

The wooden stick slipped into the water and rubbed out a golden thread from His Highness the Crown Prince's robe.

The palace maid was startled, and quickly looked around cautiously. When she saw that no one was in charge, she breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily.

"When the time comes, I'll blame it on Xiao Taohong. Let her seduce the boss every day and make me work more. I deserve it!"

Zhang Juncheng, who was standing in the shade of the high wall, could not see the appearance and expression of the female palace.

But just listening to these words, they corresponded one-to-one with the situation Xiao Taohong said.

He then confirmed that Xiao Taohong did not lie.

It further confirmed that Xiao Taohong's motive for coming to him was to try to get rich.

Whoever stays in such an intriguing corner is in the environment of being scolded every day, and he will also think about how to turn over.

"Wait for His Royal Highness to become a prince one day, and he will definitely make this bad breath for Xiaotao."

When Zhang Juncheng said so, he let go of the girl who bullied the little peach with peace of mind, jumped, and flew towards the direction of the East Palace.

Just when Zhang Juncheng walked away, he was staring at the Nanfeng in the wooden basin and raised his head. He glanced at the place where Zhang Juncheng had just stood, and slowly straightened his waist.

The clothes of the hour, together with both hands, apologize.

"His Royal Highness, I don't deliberately destroy your clothes. I blame the eight princes too cautious and squatting on the wall for too long."

Her ten years of Lulu add up, and she is not enough to lose the Prince His Highness ... So.

Afterwards, I will take a "work injury" to reimburse, hehe.

East Palace.

After half an hour's banquet.

Push the cup and change the cup, Zhang Junlin has already drank a lot of wine.

In particular, Shi Lei's three glasses of wine were drinking all the stomachs until the cheeks were flushed, and no one dared toasting the cultural and military officials in the hall.

His Royal Highness's poisonous news has long left in private.

Although no one mentioned it, no one dared to make a joke with His Royal Highness.

Because they are all honored with His Royal Highness, and a meteorite.

If His Royal Highness is happy today, you have to drink a drink with them, and they will definitely let His Royal His Royal Highness and Tea Drive.

"His Royal Highness, Zhenzhou's letter is still waiting outside, should you come in?"

After Shi Lei found that someone broke into the hall, the Kung Fu seemed to be comparable to him, so he guessed who was.

Zhang Junlin's heart was clear, but his eyes became more blurred.

"If you have any good, let him go down to find a table and sit down to eat, isn't it just that Xia Guoju is broken?"

"Xia Guo made the robbers rob the emperor's grain. After being broken by the palace, he committed suicide by fear of sin.

When Zhang Junlin paused, his ears moved, and he heard a heavy breathing sound from behind him.

Old Eight, you are not very endless.

Fortunately, it was a play, otherwise it was found in this case that a wine glass had to smash your head.

Let you hang on the spot.

"His Royal Highness, why go to His Royal Highness?"

Shi Lei lowered his voice and asked.

"At the time of the incident, His Royal Highness was not in the palace. He knew about this?"

"This palace does not know whether he knows or not, staying in the palace for so long, do you think it is a tiger? No, the palace just wants to find a suitable time to remove him."

Zhang Junlin heard the sound of breathing heavier. He was afraid that the old eight would rush out again, and quickly threw out a heavy news.

"No, Xichu's messenger wants to go to Jiazhou to welcome the emperor to return to Jinling, good discussion about peace talks, the old eight do not know how much evidence of the palace has been secretly collected.

Affected. "

"His Royal Highness said, but this West Chu messenger has to persuade Zhang Jun for the time being, and it takes a while, but it is not in a hurry."

"Speaking, since this is the first day, what about the fifteen of the fifteen, and when the father and emperor come back, the wood has become a boat.

Palace? "

Zhang Junlin's smug tone and demeanor fell in Zhang Juncheng's eyes, making him hate him so much that he nearly bit off his back molars.

Damn Zhang Junlin!
Chapter completed!
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