Chapter 38 Antique (38)

"Is this going to work out?"

"It can't be round." Princess Zhao sighed: "So I have to find someone."

"Who?"

"My second brother."

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Xiao Zhu is a busy man.

At this time, he was discussing matters related to staying in Jinling with his good friend.

"My father doesn't care much, why don't I talk to my grandfather?"

"Forget it, if Old Master Yang sees me, maybe he will tie me up and go directly to see His Majesty."

Second Young Master Yang smiled awkwardly: "My father's official position is not high, and he has been tossed about so many times, how can he help me?"

Xiao Zhu poured a cup of tea and took a sip: "Forget it. Your father was cheated to death by your unfilial son."

Second Young Master Yang laughed: "It's a pity that he only has me as an unfilial son."

Xiao Zhu squinted at him: "I've been in Wanzhou for so many years, do you think I've changed a lot?"

Second Young Master Yang looked at his face carefully and said, "You used to be a black ball, why did you turn white after only going to Wanzhou for a few years?"

Xiao Zhu slapped his face away, frowning: "Don't look."

"Hey, hey, why are you leaving?"

"If you don't go, are you still waiting for your grandfather to catch me?"

Second Young Master Yang beamed with delight: "They don't know about my relationship with you, and have written letters under the bed for several years."

Xiao Zhu looked disgusted.

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"My brother can't help."

Feng Lin was shocked.

Princess Zhao sighed: "Since I did it, I will take care of it."

"Two people died, how to get it done?"

Princess Zhao murmured: "It's true."

Feng Lin: "..."

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Zhang Wuniang was sent outside to watch out.

Feng Lin is doing physical work.

Princess Zhao is just a bystander.

"Is it really useful for us to do this...?"

A pause is a deep breath.

Princess Zhao heard it harshly, and said: "You are panting too fast, you will practice martial arts with me tonight."

"Ah?" Feng Lin looked desperate: "Didn't you say it starts tomorrow?"

"Your health is too bad!"

What else could Feng Lin do, except try to wipe away the blood stains?

"This method has many flaws." Princess Zhao used a brush-like thing to scribble on Du Liuniang and Mrs. Yuan. From time to time, she turned back and chatted with Feng Lin: "But other than this, there is nothing we can do. Erase us, no, it's your suspicion."

"..." Feng Lin reminded: "Don't forget, you also came to see me today."

"I came over the wall, do you think they can catch me?"

"My maid saw the bamboo leaves."

Zhuye is the maidservant who entered Fengfu with a post.

"Oh, is that so?" Princess Zhao smiled slightly: "I set up this situation today, so I naturally thought of a way out. She took the post to the side door to greet Mrs. Feng, in order to convey a message. Guess what it is ?”

Feng Lin was a little flustered.

Princess Zhao naturally ignored her speculation, and just said to herself: "I have an injury on my hand, so I won't come to Fengfu. She is going to explain the reason to me."

Feng Lin was very flustered: "Then... what about Zhang Wuniang? Didn't she come with them?"

"Who said she came with them?"

Princess Zhao sneered: "Isn't she the last one to come? Think about it carefully, do you not know how she got in?"

Feng Lin thought about it carefully...it really is!

Feng Lin said with a look of disappointment: "Are you doing well?!"

"Since she spent so much effort to avenge Sanniang, why don't I make arrangements for her?"

(End of this chapter)

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