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Chapter 322:Why Should This Prince Help?

Chapter 322: Why Does the King Help?

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji, you have suffered those forty scepters."

A treacherous little man!

The whole face and the light eyebrows are not worthy.

Dali Temple Qing questioned: "Lord, what if Mr. Ji does not knock?"

"Impossible."Jing also denied it, sneered: "She can't even take her own life in order to solve the case for people, so for this case, she will definitely beat the drum."

“What if she can stand forty stools?”

"Even if it is an ordinary person, you can't get a dozen scepters, she is a weak student's physique, how can I stand it?"Even if she could stand it, King Yong would not watch her suffer, so at that time, King Yong would come to the king, and he ... must promise to go to the royal county to investigate the disaster of the silver, at that time, this city is the king's world, and then, he is not very nervous about Mr. Ji?It's a good thing to be able to go with her to the county."

Smiling!

The cup of tea in the hand was 90 degrees to the next buckle, and the tea in the cup overflowed a little bit, and the "tick" flowed to the ground.

Dali Temple is like a running dog, always pulling the face of the hippie smile to the scene.

It's disgusting!

On the other hand, after Jing Zhaoyin came out of Dali Temple, he immediately went to Zhuxi Garden.

In these two days, Jingrong has also been staying in Zhuxi Garden, and it is also the face of Ji Yunshu.

She paints in her room, and he dances his swords in the yard!

She watered all kinds of flowers in the yard, and he sat in the porch reading!

She ate, and he kept eating in her bowl!

She slept, and he burrowed shamelessly into her bed, unscrupulously hugged him, and took a sip of "I'm so cold."

...

So these two days, Ji Yunshu was not much eaten by him tofu.

But what can I do, she can only endure!

This will see the Jing Zhaoyin come, the scene knows that it is for the case, and the face has sunk.

“The Prince!”

Kyūn's hand.

Jing Yong squinted at him: "E", then put his hands back, sat down on the stone bench in the yard, and began to pour up the pen and ink placed on the stone table.

With a pen, there is an unmarked piece of paper.

A good pair of plum blossoms, he made "face not now"!

But he secretly raised his ears high, leaning in the direction of Ji Yunshu and Jing Zhaoyin.

Want to hear something!

Just listen to Jing Zhaoyin said: "Mr. Ji, Dali Temple Qing said that the evidence is insufficient, worried about the re-opening of the case, the result of the case is still the same, so..."

“Not promised?”

“Oh, yeah!”Jing Zhaoyin quickly asked again: "Mr. Ji, if this case can not be re-opened, it may be..."

Ji Yunshu immediately accepted his words: "No, since she promised to ask the wife to check the cause of her daughter's death, you can't break your word, if the case is not re-filed, I think the old lady may even have a dead heart, even if her daughter is really poisoned suicide, but also to check the matter clearly, otherwise thank the aunt for this life can not let go of this hurdle."

Kyushu nodded his head!

He shone his hand in his belly, his eyebrows lightly writhed, and thought for a moment.

The eyes together, suddenly asked: "If you go to investigate privately, what will be the consequences?"

“Will...”

Jing Zhaoyin has not yet answered, was rushed to answer, he said: "privately to check is not not not not, but the court does not file a case, the local county will not accept, no one will cooperate with your investigation, Joe's family will not answer any of your questions, the case of the whole record of the royal county order will not give you."

This is a stand-alone game!

Play yourself.

At the same time, the scenery spoke, not even lifting his head, and he was very focused on poking it on paper.

After listening to his words, Ji Yunshu walked over, looked down, and almost died of anger.

The lifelike plum blossoms on the paper were completely destroyed by the black ink.

The guy, on top of it, drew a tortoise, yes, a very ugly tortoise.

In a fit, Ji Yunshu took the brush from his hand and said, “Aren’t you the prince?”There must be a way to get Dali Temple to re-establish a case.”

“Why does the king help?”

“...”

"Jie Yunshu, you know that the king does not want you to investigate the case, and you still want the king to help you?"

Dreaming!

Ji Yunshu's chest was so angry that he said, "I have decided this case, even if you don't help, I will find a way."

“Jie Yunshu!”

He shouted at her again, stood up, and his height suddenly overshadowed Ji Yunshu.

And Ji Yunshu's sight slowly moved up with the action of the scene.

Until he looks at him.

Jing Yong looked down and said seriously: "The Grand Decree stipulates that the court officials shall not intervene, the foreign officials shall not intervene, the so-called, not in their position and do not seek their own government, the king is even more unlikely to use the king's rights to oppress Dali Temple to agree to file a case, otherwise, there will be no need for any law, the whole coming, and the king's law?"

“...”

“Have you ever thought that, perhaps, as Dali Temple Qing said, there is no fault in this case at all, but the mother of the deceased has been unwilling to accept this fact?”

Ji Yun tightened his neck: "To put it plainly, you just don't want me to check, don't want me to leave Beijing, and you don't want me to leave you."

“Yes!”

The scene answered truthfully.

The two of them were small, and the atmosphere was a little stiff.

Jing Zhaoyin saw this situation, rubbed his hands in the same place, thinking about which camp he wanted to stand in?

He choked and took a half-day walk in the same place before he stepped cautiously.

He leaned back slightly, and Ji Yunshu said, "Mr. Ji, in fact, there is another way."

He turned to him and said, “What?”

“It is...”

“Shut up!”The scene roars!

The sound was full of deterrence, and the shock was shaking the body of Jing Zhaoyin, quickly lowered his head and lowered his head, swallowed all the words he wanted to say, and did not dare to say one more word.

Obviously, Jingrong knows what Jing Zhaoyin is going to say, and that way must be a desperate way, so he will have such a big reaction.

“Jin Zhao Yin, you can go.”

Ordered by customer!

Jing Zhaoyin also did not want to stay here again, so as not to get into trouble, so he quickly took the official clothes and walked away.

Ji Yunshu stared at the reddish face, straight color, and asked, “What is the way?”

Scenic: "You don't need to know."

JW: “I need to know.”

But Jing Yong ignored her, sleeves waved, and said: "In short, this case Dali Temple is not open, you are not allowed to find a way, otherwise, I will tie you up, shut up in the house until you obedient, Ji Yunshu, you listen to the king, this is not a joke with you."

If you leave this warning, you are ready to leave.

A moment later, Ji Yunshu stepped forward and pulled him.

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