"I won't believe you." Mrs. Ning suddenly raised her head, her panic gone.
Yang Guiren squinted her eyes. The ends of her eyes were outlined extremely long. When she opened her eyes, she looked seductive. But when she narrowed them, her eyes became even narrower, with a hint of coldness.
"So what if you don't believe it?" Yang Guiren stretched out his hand, and his fingertips were about to touch Mrs. Ning's face, "That's the truth."
Mrs. Ning said softly: "You want to see people when you are alive, and you want to see corpses when you die."
Yang Guiren wanted to appreciate Mrs. Ning's panic, collapse and despair. He was holding back his breath and wanted to pinch Mrs. Ning's face, but before his hand could touch Mrs. Ning, she was pulled away.
Nineteen stood in front of Mrs. Ning, "Yang Guiren, the exact news of the death of the eldest prince has not been released yet. Isn't it not good for you to show off your power here?"
"How dare you stop me with just two servants?" Yang Guiren glared at the two tall guards who were protecting Mrs. Ning.
Nineteen crossed his arms, "We are here to protect Mrs. Ning under the orders of the Fourth Prince. Do you think we dare?"
Hearing about the fourth prince, Yang Guiren was a little wary and his arrogance also restrained a lot.
"Why do you need to wade into this muddy water? This is also my family background in Prince Liang's house."
"What kind of family affairs?" Twenty, who had just pulled Mrs. Ning away, said coldly, "Before the news about the eldest prince was clear, Yang Guiren of Prince Liang's Mansion was the first to know that the eldest prince was dead."
"And you came here with the news to show off your power to the eldest prince's biological mother?"
Twenty stared at Yang Guiren, "Yang Guiren, the royal family has no family affairs."
Yang Guiren's face turned pale instantly.
"When the news comes, I'll see if you believe it or not!" Yang Guiren did not dare to say any more, and came with all the palace people in a show of glory and left in dejection.
"Jin'er, really..." Mrs. Ning's eyes were empty, and she murmured to Nineteen and Twenty.
Nineteen and twenty were the two guards left behind by the fourth prince.
Zhao Jin also complained that these ancient people were too lazy to name their subordinates.
They have been in this side hall these days and have a clear understanding of Mrs. Ning's situation, and they admire her from the bottom of their hearts.
Surrounded by a pack of wolves, he was still able to drag Zhao Jin up.
"Don't worry, madam, we will go find out." Nineteen comforted.
Mrs. Ning sighed softly, "Yang Guiren must have sent someone to harm Jin'er. Even if it wasn't her, she knew about it."
"Jin'er..." Mrs. Ning closed her eyes and looked at Nineteen and Twenty.
"I hope you two can try your best to find Jin'er first, as for this."
Mrs. Ning's face turned cold, and she changed from her previous weakness, "I will not let go of anyone who harmed Jin'er. Do you really think I don't have any means?"
Seeing Mrs. Ning's change of face, Nineteen was a little bit speechless, and she was quite envious of Zhao Jin in her heart.
As a mother, Zhao Jin has a mother who loves him very much.
Wanping City.
Old Chu had been sitting in the yard, his bones were itching, so he simply set up a small stall at the door to conduct free clinics.
When he was in the village, Old Chu not only collected medicines to sell, but he was also the barefoot doctor of the village. He could not cure difficult and complicated diseases, but he could easily cure common ailments.
Chu Weiqing still makes embroidery. After moving to the city, it is more convenient for her to deliver goods.
Zhao Jin and Lin Qingsong discussed the next steps. When they returned, the market was crowded with people.
Lin Qingsong was the owner of the restaurant that Zhao Jin had worked with before.
Today happened to be market day, and there were many small vendors on the street. Zhao Jin was not interested in shopping. He passed by a stall and happened to glance at something on the stall with the corner of his eye.
Zhao Jin paused, took two steps back, walked to the stall, and picked up a hairpin that caught his attention.
This is a gold hairpin. The head of the hairpin is engraved with fine lines, like the branches of a plum tree. There are two or three plum blossoms blooming on the top, and the stamens are red agate.
Zhao Jin looked at it carefully and found that the agate was of average quality.
It is already rare to find agate hairpins on the stalls, so it is unrealistic to ask for fineness.
However, this hairpin is very delicately made, and the plum blossoms are lifelike and very beautiful.
Seeing Zhao Jin's interest, the vendor quickly said: "Sir, you have really good taste! This is the best hairpin in my stall."
The stall belongs to a girl. She has pretty features and a very clever mouth.
"Give this to your sweetheart, and they will definitely be very happy."
"Look, this shiny gold, paired with that red agate, is so beautiful!"
Zhao Jin looked at the hairpin with much gentler eyes, "Wrap it up, how much does it cost?"
The little girl was so happy that she took out an exquisite wooden box from somewhere, put the hairpin in it, and then asked tentatively: "Thirty taels of silver?"
Zhao Jin glanced at her lightly. Although he had a lot of money after cooperating with Lin Qingsong, it did not mean that he would be taken advantage of.
Just when the plan was finalized, Lin Qingsong with venomous eyes saw the value at a glance, and in addition to the 20% of the profit, he gave Zhao Jin another thousand taels.
The banknotes lost in the drowning were replaced.
"Fifteen taels!" The little girl was noticed and quickly changed her words.
Zhao Jin then took out the silver and took the hairpin. He didn't ask for the box, but took out the hairpin inside and put it close to his body.
Just as he put away the hairpin, a familiar voice came from behind Zhao Jin.
The voice was relatively low, and it sounded like there was still some distance between the speaker and him.
Zhao Jin turned around and looked.
It turned out to be Yang Xu and others!
Takeda was so happy that he ran directly over. Because he was running so fast, he bumped into many pedestrians. He apologized and continued running towards Zhao Jin.
"Master!"
He jumped up and just wanted to hug Zhao Jin, but Zhao Jin immediately moved away, showing disgust in his eyes.
"Master? Do you dislike me?" Takeda was greatly hurt and looked at Zhao Jin in disbelief.
After looking for Zhao Jin for so long, I finally found him, but in the end he was rejected.
Zhao Jin's eyes fell on a certain part of his clothes, and he raised his chin.
Takeda looked over with confusion, then remained silent.
I saw a large piece of wetness on his left waist, and there was a sticky red liquid on it. It seemed that he had rubbed it somewhere when he ran over just now.
"Hahaha, Takeda, why did you do this?" Liang Qian saw it as soon as he came and laughed unceremoniously.
"Shut up!" Takeda glared at him fiercely, feeling a little depressed.
Yang Xu's eyes moved slightly, and he walked over with a lot of urgency, "Young Master."
"Have you been looking for me?" Zhao Jin said softly,
Yang Xu responded lowly, but Qin Heng added from the side: "Young master, you don't know, after you fell into the water, the person who looked for you most urgently was Mr. Yang."
Zhao Jin never thought that they would keep looking for him, and a warm current surged into his heart, "Thank you for your hard work these days."
"It's okay, it's okay, it's fine, young master."
"I rented a small yard here. Let's go back first."
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