Ji Dongming can afford the crime of poisoning the prince and killing the nine tribes, but the Feng family absolutely cannot afford it!
Even if Feng Tianshuang dies, the Feng family and the Ji family are still related by marriage.
Ji Ruyan also felt that the matter was serious at this time. She had to find out the real culprit quickly, otherwise the Feng family would really be in disaster.
She can ignore the life and death of the Ji family, but she must protect the Feng family!
She swore that when this matter was resolved, she would draw a clear line with the Ji family, otherwise Ji Dongming, a fool, would have to burn incense and worship Buddha if he did not bring disaster to the Feng family!
"Sister, what do you think we should do now?"
An Xuan looked at her in embarrassment, "I can only suppress this matter for a while, but not for long."
Ji Ruyan calmed down her uneasiness, "No, don't suppress this matter. You have to report it to the Holy One. If anything happens, I will take care of it. But before you report this matter, I have to go to Ji Dongming first."
, after you have a good rest, you will report to the Holy One when you enter the palace."
"But, sister, you will be involved in this..."
"Don't worry! I promise I'm fine."
"I..."
An Xuan was still hesitant. After all, this matter would cost him his head.
He couldn't just watch Ji Ruyan take this risk. Ji Ruyan patted his shoulder and said, "An Xuan, listen. My sister has never lied to you once. If I said it's okay, nothing will happen to you.
I forgot, the Holy One still wants the Silver-faced Young Master to do things for him. At worst, I admit that I am the Silver-faced Young Master. No matter what happens, the Holy One will not want my head at this time."
"Sister, is your risk worth taking?"
Ji Ruyan smiled slightly, "For the Feng family, everything I have done is worth it. Over the years, if it weren't for my uncle's strong support, I would not have been able to cultivate my own power. The red guards of the Feng family, Ding Feng
The existence of a banker is a hard condition for the Feng family to settle down and live. If you really want to help me, then check carefully to find out who is the beneficiary of this matter."
An Xuan nodded cautiously, "Don't worry, sister, I will use all the strength of the Golden Guard to find the murderer as soon as possible."
"Okay, I won't have a long talk with you. I'll go back to Ji's Mansion first. If you have any news, let Yaoguang inform me."
"Well, sister, be careful."
Ji Ruyan quietly left Chang'an Marquis Mansion and went straight to Ji Mansion.
Everything in Ji's Mansion was quiet as if nothing happened. Ji Ruyan rushed straight into Shuixian Pavilion, grabbed Ji Dongming who was still lying on the bed, and kicked him to the ground hard.
Ji Dongming lay on the ground and shouted angrily, "Who doesn't dare to kick me! You're looking for death!"
Ji Ruyan stood in front of him and sneered, "Your head is about to move, but you are still in the mood to sleep?"
Ji Dongming was stunned, "What do you mean by that?"
Ji Ruyan had a murderous look on his face and asked in a cold voice, "Let me ask you, what did you give the Crown Prince to drink just before he died from the poison?"
"Ginseng soup, because His Highness the Crown Prince wanted to relieve his hangover as soon as possible, so I asked the medicine boy to make a bowl of ginseng soup for His Highness the Crown Prince."
Ji Ruyan narrowed her eyes, "Medicine boy? I'm afraid your medicine boy has died a long time ago! Do you know that it was precisely because of the bowl of ginseng soup you gave His Highness the Crown Prince to drink that he immediately died!"
"What? Ji Ruyan, don't talk nonsense!"
Ji Dongming was shocked. He never thought that the death of the prince could be related to him.
Ji Ruyan sneered again and again, sat down on the chair, and looked at him condescendingly, "Am I talking nonsense? You can ask someone to find your medicine boy to see if what I said is correct, and then we can come back again
Talk!"
This chapter has been completed!