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Chapter 971 The wandering Ziqing

Yunjuan Pavilion.

After Xie Yao got up, she found that Chu Han was gone.

After learning that Chu Han drank all the soup, she smiled and began to wash and change clothes.

She had no question about Chu Han's outcome, because no matter what the outcome was, for Chu Han, it was just the difference between the worst and the worst.

"Where is the prince?" During breakfast, Xie Yao called Wu Feng over.

"The prince finished his soup and breakfast, and then went to the military camp. Recently, some things have been missing from the military camp for no apparent reason. After several investigations, there was no result, so I can only ask the prince to go and take a look." Wu Feng did not have anything.

Concealed everything, told the truth.

Lost something?

Xie Yao didn't think much about it. After all, in such a large military camp, it was difficult to be airtight and there were so many soldiers. It was not surprising that something was lost.

"By the way, did you find anything about the assassin last night?" Xie Yao asked.

She may not care about the outcome, but she won't care about who sent the killer!

Although the two Gu refiners were dead, she had found a ledger in the canyon before, and there was a transaction in which nearly two hundred Zimu Gu were sold!

It is very likely that the person who bought this batch of Zimu Gu was the mastermind behind the collective poisoning deaths of more than a hundred people!

When an assassin kills the person who refines the poison, it proves that someone wants to kill someone and silence them.

"Nothing was found. I just found the word 'gold and silver' engraved on the soles of the man's feet. The prince has ordered his subordinates to investigate." Wu Feng responded.

Engraving on the soles of feet?

Xie Yao narrowed her eyes and remembered this information.

"Okay, it's okay, go and do your work." Xie Yao said, taking another bite of vegetables.

The cooking skills of the Fuzhong chef are much better than before, and the food tastes good.

"I resign from my humble position." Wu Feng then resigned.

After breakfast, Xie Yao took a walk around the house, treating it as a walk.

The morning sun is very warm and not dazzling, nor does it cause excessive heat. It is very comfortable.

After walking in the sunshine for a while, she saw Ziqing wandering under a tree from a distance. It seemed that she had encountered some difficulty.

Her heart moved, and she walked over pretending to be casual.

"Miss Yan." Ziqing waited for Xie Yao to come closer, then she suddenly realized it and hurriedly saluted.

"What are you doing? Is there anything special about this tree?" Xie Yao said, deliberately looking at the tree twice.

"No! No!" Zi Qing knew that Xie Yao saw her wandering around, and suddenly became a little nervous, "Slave, I don't have you. I'm just walking around here."

"Oh?" Xie Yao raised her eyebrows slightly, showing Yan Jun's identity and aura, "I just finished my meal and want to take a walk, so please come with me."

"This..." Ziqing hesitated and glanced anxiously towards the door of the house.

Xie Yao was not embarrassed when she saw this, "That's all, you are the princess's maid after all. Since you have something to do, I won't force you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Seeing that Yan Jun didn't seem angry, Zi Qing quickly thanked her, "Thank you very much, Miss Yan, for your understanding."

When she saw Yan Jun walking away, she gritted her teeth and walked quickly towards the door of the house.

In the distance, Xie Yao saw Zi Qing leaving and told the maid beside her, "Go and have a look and report truthfully when you come back."

The maid knew that Zi Qing was a nice person, but she didn't dare to disobey Xie Yao's order. She could only obey, thinking about how she could help Zi Qing cover it up later.

When she saw that Zi Qing was going to meet someone at the door of the house, she breathed a sigh of relief and immediately turned back.

"Miss Yan, Zi Qing went to meet a person at the gate of the mansion. That person is from the Wu mansion, and should be sent by Miss Wu Peiya." The maid said truthfully, feeling a little strange in her heart.

Sister Ziqing is going to see the Wu family, what is there to be anxious about?

Xie Yao nodded and said nothing.

Did something happen again in Wu Peiya’s family?

After walking for a while, she said she was tired of walking around the house and wanted to go out for a walk.

Then he went back directly, changed some clothes, and left Prince Han's Mansion without letting the maid follow him.

After leaving, she went straight to the outside of Wu Mansion.

Seeing the situation outside Wu Mansion, she frowned and a coldness flashed in her eyes.

Outside the Wu Mansion, someone set up a mourning hall, but the person who died was not from the Wu Mansion, but Zhang Dongliang!

The people who decorated the mourning hall were naturally the Zhang family.

"You are so cruel! You actually poisoned my son and killed him without saying a word. You even set fire to the body in an attempt to destroy the body and eliminate traces of it! Don't you, the Wu family, just rely on someone in the palace? How dare you take human life so lightly!

"Zhang Dongliang's mother knelt on the ground, crying so hard that her heart broke.

"We have reported it to the authorities! The conclusion drawn from the autopsy cannot be denied by the Wu Mansion! You dare to kill my son! I will seek justice for my son even if I risk my life!" Zhang Dongliang's father stood firm.

With a big belly and a face full of righteous words.

There were many servants nearby who were making noises and making noises.

The people who were watching didn't know why. After listening to these people's words, they all preconceived that the Wu family had really killed someone.

"That Zhang Dongliang is not very good, but since we have decided to get married, it's good to get married! Even if you regret it, you can cancel the engagement, there is no need to kill anyone!"

"Maybe the Wu family is too arrogant! Just because there are people in the palace, they dare to do whatever they want!"

"That's right! I usually seem quite approachable, but I didn't expect him to be so vicious!"



On the other side, the door of Wu Mansion was closed tightly, and it seemed that they didn't know how to deal with such a thing.

Xie Yao listened for a few words and was about to walk out when a carriage suddenly appeared and stopped directly in front of the Wu Mansion.

The curtain opened, and Liang Zhixian got off the carriage, with a bit of anger on his face, and walked directly outside the mourning hall, "Are you Zhang Dongliang's family?"

Zhang Dongliang's parents both raised their heads and glanced at Liang Zhixian.

A servant immediately stepped forward and said in a low voice: "She is the only daughter of Mr. Liang Taiwei."

The couple were startled and looked at each other.

Zhang Dongliang's father stepped over and said in a very neither humble nor overbearing tone, "I am Zhang Dongliang's father. I wonder what Miss Liang does?"

"Since you have already reported to the officials, the rest of the matter can be left to the officials. How would it be appropriate for you to place a mourning hall in front of the Wu family?" Liang Zhixian gave Zhang's father a cold look.

Father Zhang's attitude was very tough, "My son died an untimely death. Do you have to swallow your anger without placing a mourning hall in front of the murderer's door? Miss Liang, you don't need to say more! His Highness Prince Jing already knows about my son's grievances! It was His Highness Prince Jing who gave his permission."

We are placing the mourning hall here! If you are not allowed, go to His Highness Prince Jing!"

Liang Zhixian rarely used her identity as the only daughter of the Taiwei. She thought of coming forward today to help Wu Peiya out of her predicament first, and then deal with it, but she didn't expect that the other party would actually bring out Prince Jing!

"Will Prince Jing allow you to set up a private mourning hall in front of someone else's door?" Xie Yao stepped out of the crowd and cast a sharp gaze on the coffin, "I'm afraid it's empty in here!"


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