The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Really unable to enter the Yaoguang Palace, Xuanyuan Ziming decided to save the country by the curve - go to Song Jingchen to report the situation of Shen Yijia.

"Mother, what does this mean?"

In the study, Song Jingchen looked at the three copper plates on the table and asked.

Ji Luo lowered his eyes and picked up the copper plates one by one: "The hexagram of the great murder, Chunmu is defeated, don't ask about life and death."

"Is there still a chance?" Song Jingchen asked uncertainly.

Even though he has read a lot of books, he doesn't know anything about hexagrams and can only understand one or two literally.

To be precise, it means that one breath is still alive and will be defeated at any time, but Ji Luo did not say it, nodded and said: "At least it means that he is still alive."

"What! My uncle is still alive?"

Bang~ The study door was pushed open, Xuanyuan Ziming looked at the three people inside excitedly.

Song Jingchen coldly glanced at Thirty Thousand who ran in with a look of bewilderment.

Thirty thousand turned pale, and knelt down on one knee: "This subordinate is negligent, please punish the master."

"Hey, don't blame him. I saw that there was no one in the yard, so I came over by myself. I didn't mean to eavesdrop, just... just pushed the door... I accidentally overheard a bit."

Really, there are only three words "alive".

"What did you just go for?" Xuanyuan Ziming asked Thirty Thousand.

I'll give you a chance to explain, and I won't blame him for being punished later.

Thirty thousand glanced at Song Jingchen, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Remember what happened today, and then go back and find a bowl of your own to receive the punishment." The mahjong group was with him when he was in the late stages, so Song Jingchen rarely punished them, but the rules had long been set. , 30,000 does not count as a small fight, and 30,000 counts as a head start.

"Go out and close the door."

"Yes."

The door of the study was closed, looking at Mo Yuan walking towards him, Xuanyuan Ziming suddenly no longer worried about thirty thousand, he shrank his neck and backed up again and again, until he leaned back on the door and stopped: "Don't, don't do it. , own people."

Mo Yuan expressionlessly took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a pill from it, clasped Xuanyuan Ziming's chin, and pretended to feed him.

At the critical moment, Xuanyuan Ziming's mind flashed, and he exclaimed: "Jiang Tao! Jiang Tao!"

Song Jingchen paused: "Mo Yuan."

Mo Yuan understood, let go of Xuanyuan Ziming, put the pill back, and walked silently back behind Ji Luo, as if nothing had happened.

If it weren't for the pain in his jaw, Xuanyuan Ziming would have thought so too. He rubbed his cheeks and muttered with a sad face, "I said it was my own..."

But in a split second, he became excited again: "Did I hear it right? Is my uncle really still alive?"

"No, I've been to the palace, and the uncle is lying there, what does it look like..."

"How do you know about Jiang Tao?" Song Jingchen interrupted his ramble and asked bluntly.

Xuanyuan Ziming choked up and looked up to meet the gazes of the three people across from him, which clearly meant that if the explanation was not good, he would have to be fed sugar pills.

He didn't dare to hide it at the moment, and told Xuanyuance that he had asked him to investigate Jiang Tao.

"You don't know, don't think that Jiang Tao is just a housekeeper, but most of the Yu family's power has now fallen into his hands." Xuanyuance tutted: "Do you know why? Because the emperor..."

He glanced at Ji Luo, and hurriedly changed his words: "Because of the Yu family."

The children from the aristocratic family are no longer used by the king, but there is a saying that the camel is bigger than the horse, and they still hold a lot of wealth accumulated by their predecessors.

The result of the unequal value and status is that anyone can go up and bite them, and they will naturally not be reconciled.

Who else is more suitable to be this backer than the Yu family who went out from her own house and is now a princess?

However, they never imagined that Mrs. Yu was no longer the old Miss Yu Qi who could let them send them out like goods.

She and Jiang Tao cooperated internally and externally. After more than ten years, they have already held most of the Yu family's business in their own hands, but for this, the Yu family is still kept in the dark.

Not to mention the Yu family, even Xuanyuan Ziming was shocked when he found out about this. It was because of the impression that Yu's imperial aunt gave him, just like those nuns in the nunnery, who did not fight or rob, and had few desires.

More precisely, there is no sense of existence.

"It took me and Chu Feng a lot of effort to find out these things. In addition to these, we also found out that three months ago, a caravan under the name of Jiang Tao went to the border..."

Because he was worried that the caravan would have an accident, Chu Feng took the people out of Fengcheng overnight.

Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Ziming sighed: "I'm afraid that stinky boy still doesn't know what happened to Uncle Huang."

"Your people are still monitoring Jiang Tao?" Song Jingchen asked.

When Xuanyuance left on the day of the accident, he said that he would send someone to set up an ambush beside Jiang Tao.

"Yeah, before I came here, I sent me a message that someone sent a letter to Jiang Tao, this time I guess I can get a little something." Xuanyuan Ziming glanced at Song Jingchen, sighed heavily, and said with emotion. : "Unfortunately, it's useless even if you find anything, the uncle is gone."

He repeated over and over again what happened to the lord, and Song Jingchen couldn't see that the little Jiujiu in his heart was stupid. He pursed his lips and said, "The lord may not be dead."

Xuanyuan Ziming's eyes lit up: "The one in the palace..."

Song Jingchen's eyes narrowed slightly: "I don't know about the one in the palace, but it's definitely not the prince who had an accident in the study in another courtyard and was sent to the palace."

Xuanyuance must have been seriously injured now, and he was not sure whether Yu Clan had replaced the real Xuanyuance with a corpse.

"Didn't you see it?" He looked at Xuanyuan Ziming.

"Yeah, it's all stiff..." Since he wasn't his own uncle, Xuanyuan Ziming started talking casually, halfway through his words he circled around Song Jingchen and shook his head: "The one I saw must also be fake. Yes, where is the real uncle? No, you mean that it was the Yu family who killed my uncle?"

He stared wide-eyed in horror.

Song Jingchen stared at him coldly: "Why don't you wonder why I know that the prince is still alive?"

Xuanyuan Ziming froze: "Hehe~ Yes, why?"

He didn't ask, of course, because Ji Luo had asked someone to check it after he appeared in Fengcheng this time, and accidentally found Tianji Valley. He had heard rumors of Tianji Valley before. Combining the two, there was still something he couldn't figure out. of.

Everyone was drunk and I woke up alone, but when I went to Xuanyuan Ziming, everyone was awake and he pretended to be drunk.

But it was accidentally revealed.

Song Jingchen didn't want to accompany him in acting, and said directly: "You should send more people to monitor Jiang Tao. If someone attacks him, be sure to save him... No, your person is not the opponent's opponent." He looked at Ji Luo.

Ji Luo nodded, opened his lips and called, "You Er."

Xuanyuan Ziming: Who do you look down on?

It turned out that Song Jingchen really wasn't someone who looked down on him.