The prince and his concubines have a little princess

Jiang Jingqiao placed the candied gourds on the stone table, thinking of Zhao Qingzhi crying and leaving, she couldn't bear it anymore, could it be that she had to be planted on Zhao Qingzhi's body in her past and present lives?

"My lord!!!" Gao Qingyan hurried over, "Master Meng found Zhao Ziyou's body in Xishan, and he is walking back from the mountain at the moment."

"What?" Jiang Jingqiao was shocked when he heard the words, "It's impossible, since Zhao Ziyou is dead, why did the man in black go to all the troubles to take him away from the Zhao residence? It's unreasonable."

Gao Qingyan was startled suddenly: "What does the prince mean, that the corpse is still fake?"

"Go and see if it's true or not, prepare your horse." Jiang Jingqiao rushed out of Yulan Hall while speaking.

At this moment on the West Mountain, Meng Yunying led the yamen servants to walk on the mountain road with difficulty. At this moment, her left hand was hidden in the sleeve of the official robe, and a few drops of bright red blood dripped from the sleeve from time to time along the way.

"My lord, the road there is steep and difficult to walk, let's go from the left." The yamen servant carrying the corpse stretcher panted.

"Okay." Meng Yunying looked around with a pale face, followed the advice of the yamen servant, turned around and walked to the left, the mountains were overgrown with weeds, and everyone walked with difficulty against the bright sun.

"Ugh!!!" Meng Yunying was walking, and suddenly she vomited while holding the tree beside her. Since seeing Zhao Ziyou's body, her heart was overwhelmed, and she had already vomited twice on the road.

"Are you alright, sir?" the head arrester of the Ministry of Criminal Justice asked nervously.

Meng Yunying waved his hands weakly, the sweat on his forehead dripped from the brim of the black gauze hat, his back was already soaked in sweat, and he looked weak and weak.

"Let's go, hurry up and go down the mountain." Meng Yunying moved her dry lips and walked down the mountain.

When she reached the mountainside, she suddenly heard crying from one side. Meng Yunying stopped and looked in the direction of the crying, but no one was seen because of the trees.

"My lord, let's go down the mountain quickly." Seeing that Meng Yunying wanted to go over to find out, the head catcher hurriedly stopped him, "Your wound can't be delayed any longer."

"However, in the depths of this mountain forest, a woman is crying so miserably, how can she stand by and watch? Kuang, I am living on the imperial salary, so I should make decisions for the people. Let's go, go and have a look." On the weeds, walk step by step in the direction of the cry.

"Hey, let's go, everyone follow." Catcher glanced back and caught up with Meng Yunying.

Meng Yunying searched for the sound of crying, and when she got closer, she found a man crying hysterically while hugging the tombstone, and standing beside her were two maids whom she knew well.

The two servant girls saw Meng Yunying's expression changed slightly, and hurriedly blessed her: "My son-in-law!"

After the words fell, the crying stopped abruptly. The woman who was crying hysterically while hugging the tombstone suddenly turned around and saw it was Meng Yunying. Regardless of her crying face, she suddenly stood up, pointed at Meng Yunying, and said angrily: "Okay, Meng Yunying, how dare you follow Bengong?"

"I don't have any." Meng Yunying replied helplessly, she glanced at the tombstone, but she forgot that today is the death day of Jiang Jing's favorite female general, no wonder she cried so ugly.

"You still don't admit it!!!" Jiang Jing was even angrier.

"I'm just passing by. I still have business to do, so I won't disturb Your Highness the Princess." Meng Yunying didn't intend to stay and continue to entangle with Jiang Jingxin, so she turned around and wanted to leave.

"Stop!" Unexpectedly, this attitude angered Jiang Jingxin even more, and Jiang Jingxin stopped Meng Yunying, "You're lying to a ghost, and you came to the cemetery on business?"

Meng Yunying pursed her lips, and suddenly her stomach started to churn again, she couldn't help it, she bent over and vomited.

Jiang Jingxin was stunned for a moment, tugged at her smeared skirt, and stamped her feet angrily: "Meng Yunying, what do you mean? You're presumptuous!!!" Seeing Meng Yunying vomit out of her face when she saw her face, Jiang Jingxin was greatly stimulated. Pulling the whip from the servant girl's hand, she threw it towards Meng Yunying.

Seeing this, Meng Yunying couldn't dodge in time, she tilted her head, and the whip slammed on her neck, causing pain, burning pain.

Jiang Jingqiao saw that Meng Yunying's neck turned red instantly, and she was so frightened that the whip in her hand fell to the ground: "You, why don't you hide, weren't you able to hide in the past?"

"Princess's whip practice is even more perfect, minister, minister has regressed." Meng Yunying forced a smile.

"You..." Jiang Jingxin opened her mouth. She was still guilty of beating someone. She wanted to lose her temper and was embarrassed. Surprised: "What happened to your hand?"

Meng Yunying put her hands behind her back and said: "A little injury, I have to rush back to the Ministry of Punishment for something important, princess, please do yourself." Meng Yunying pointed to the tombstone.

Jiang Jing gritted his teeth when he heard the words, what are you doing?Do you want to cry?Jiang Jingxin's face turned blue and red for a while, obviously the irritation was not light.

When Jiang Jingqiao arrived, he saw the two confronting each other, and said, "What are you doing? Nineteen, why are you here?"

Jiang Jingxin walked up to Jiang Jingqiao and complained, "Sister Chen came here to pay homage to the hero, but some people actually followed her here. Sister Wang, do you think she is hateful or not?"

Hearing this, Jiang Jingqiao sighed and said, "Nineteen, you can imagine too much, the son-in-law is handling a case, how can he have time to follow you?"

"I have seen His Royal Highness King Jing." Meng Yunying couldn't lift her left hand, so she had to bow her head in salute.

"Excuse me, what's going on with your hands, your neck?" Jiang Jingqiao frowned.

Hearing this, Jiang Jingxin took a step back.

"Nineteen?" Jiang Jingqiao looked at the scars on Meng Yunying's neck and the whip on the ground, then glared at Jiang Jingxin, "Nineteen, you're going too far, how can you do it no matter how noisy it is, the son-in-law's hands are bleeding so much, You can do it too?"

"Sister Wang, you wronged her, but I didn't touch her hand." Jiang Jing was flustered, "I just saw her hand hurt too."

Jiang Jingqiao heard this and said, "What about the neck? If you tilt the whip a little bit further, the left side of her face will be disfigured."

"I, I didn't do it on purpose." Jiang Jing was in a hurry and cried. He raised the back of his hand and wiped away his tears, "She could dodge me with a whip before, who knows why she won't dodge today."

"You." Jiang Jingqiao shook his head, "Stop crying, hurry up and help the son-in-law down the mountain."

"Who, who wants to help her." Jiang Jingxin said awkwardly.

"Do you want to help?" Jiang Jingqiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Shijiu.

"Sister Wang, you hate me. I knew that you were going to threaten me with the Queen Mother again." Jiang Jing was extremely annoyed, and reluctantly walked to Meng Yunying's side, tugging at one of the other's sleeves, "Let's go!"

Jiang Jingqiao turned around and flicked Xiao Nineteen's head, saying, "You have a better attitude."

Jiang Jing glared at Meng Yunying angrily.

Meng Yunying subconsciously moved her legs and took a small step to the side. Just when she thought that the princess was going to take revenge on her, she saw the other party's face changed.

A small face full of tears suddenly burst into laughter.

"My son-in-law, I will help you down the mountain, please~" Jiang Jing looked at Meng Yunying with a smile on his face.

Meng Yunying felt that the crying Jiang Jingxin could be as ugly as she wanted, but she didn't have the energy to deal with Jiang Jingxin. As she walked down, she looked at the arrester who was carrying the corpse not far away, "Bring the corpse back to the Ministry of Punishment, let us I will do a physical examination, and I will return to the Ministry of Punishments after returning to the mansion."

"Yes, my lord."

"Ah!" Seeing the corpse, Jiang Jingxin hurriedly stopped looking at the corpse and covered her mouth, only to get angry. Why didn't she see someone carrying a corpse behind her.

"What, let's go." Jiang Jingqiao urged.

Jiang Jingxin was impatient, and got down the mountain and got into his carriage. He couldn't bear it, and opened the curtain to look at Jiang Jingqiao, who was on the horse, and said, "Sister Wang, has Mrs. Wang moved to another hospital?"

"Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?" Jiang Jingqiao asked.

"You have such a hot temper, especially like what the storyteller said...... dissatisfied with desire." Jiang Jingxin said and quickly put down the curtain of the car, urging the servants in the mansion to drive quickly.

Meng Yunying leaned in the car, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, the moment the car curtain was lowered, she saw Jing Wang's face was very livid.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Jingxin glanced at Meng Yunying, "Sister Wang reprimanded Ben Gong, are you happy?"

"I dare not." Meng Yunying closed her eyes and said.

Jiang Jingxin pouted, struggled all the way, and said with a blushing face, "Then what, I have wronged you today. However, even if you are going to handle the case and not follow Bengong, but you, you vomited all over Bengong, it will be considered even gone."

Meng Yunying heard the words and did not reply.

Jiang Jingxin waited for a while. Seeing Meng Yunying's pale face, he carefully rolled up Meng Yunying's sleeves. Seeing a blood hole under his arm, he was startled: "This...how did you do this?"

"There are many traps set by hunters in the mountains, and they accidentally fell into them and hurt their hands." Meng Yunying opened her eyes and replied slowly.

"Why are you so careless? You can't even bandage, the blood can't be stopped." Jiang Jingxin tugged at Meng Yunying's sleeve as he spoke, and was about to tear it open when Meng Yunying stopped him.

"Princess, this is an official uniform."

Jiang Jingxin glanced at Meng Yunying, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with the official uniform? You can go to the Ministry of Rites to get it after tearing it up."

"It's a bit expensive." Meng Yunying pressed Jiang Jingxin's hand that was about to move tightly with her right hand, for fear that the other party would tear her sleeve.

"You are a corrupt official, do you still care about that little money?" Jiang Jingxin sneered, "I saw it that day, but Jing Zhaoyin gave you a box of silver."

"Yeah, a box of silver, a box of silver that is worth nothing in the underworld." Meng Yunying smiled helplessly.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Jing frowned, remembering what she saw in the restaurant that afternoon, it seemed that there was an unrealistic silver light in the distance, "Pasted with silver paper?"

"Jing Zhaoyin and I made an appointment to pay homage to a friend of the same department. He was in a hurry that day, so he had to give me the pasted money." Meng Yunying explained.

Jiang Jingxin suddenly remembered after hearing the words: "You are talking about the long history of being burned to death in your own house?"

Meng Yunying nodded.

Jiang Jingxin thought about it for a while. Indeed, except for the time with Jing Zhaoyin, she had secretly observed Meng Yunying for a long time, and the other party had indeed never accepted bribes or corruption. Maybe she really wronged Meng Yunying.Thinking of this, Jiang Jing untied a ribbon from his waist and tied it over Meng Yunying's wound.

"Don't get me wrong, I just don't want my carriage to be stained with too much blood, I don't have any other thoughts about you."

Meng Yunying was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "When I saw the princess holding the tombstone and crying hysterically, I knew what Her Highness the Princess wanted, and I never dared to think anything wrong."

"Who are you calling hysterical?" Jiang Jingxin glared at Meng Yunying.

Meng Yunying sighed slightly, why Her Royal Highness's focus is always different from ordinary people.

The author has something to say: How did the son-in-law get hurt?

When we arrive at the Ministry of Criminal Justice, will King Jing find out that the corpse is a fake?

After returning home, who will talk to each other first, King Jing or Princess Wang?

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