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Chapter 3: Duan Wang Ming Duan

After returning from Meilin, the eastern suburbs, Jingzhu and his three masters and servants stepped into the mansion and were stopped by Wen Bo who was running out hurriedly.

"My lady, you are back. The carriage sent by the palace to wait for you for an hour. I have sent someone to find you for most of the day but haven't seen anyone. Where are you strolling around? I'm so anxious..."

Jing Zhu had noticed the carriage in the palace waiting in front of the mansion. At this moment, he looked up and saw that Qian Nan, the father-in-law who was following the Empress Dowager, was not surprised. He nodded to the latter and asked, "It's getting late. Eunuch Qian is here at this time. What are the important things for the Empress Dowager to give?"

Qian Qian first bowed to Jingzhu and then replied with a look of constraining his expression: "I have to worry about important things, so please ask Miss Chen to go there."

Usually Qian Nan brought people to invite him, but after a few greetings, he would reveal his intentions in the future. Now his attitude of avoiding talking makes Jing Zhu a little strange.

The carriage was galloping on the spacious road, and the sound of ruts was particularly clear in the quiet streets and alleys. The sky was dizzy little by little, and the surrounding scenery was infected by the hurried team, bringing a sense of solemnity. Jing Zhu was dizzy and shook her, and Hong Ni held her and complained quietly: "What big thing is that driving the car so fast? What if the lady is pushed out and they can afford it?"

Jing Zhu patted her hands with a white face and said, "Even if it's not a big deal, it's almost done. I see that money is not like a fake, it must be something big happens."

Green Ant lifted the curtain and looked out for a while, and looked a little stagnant when he withdrew his gaze: "Miss, the carriage doesn't seem to be like the way to enter the palace."

Jing Zhu looked out through the gap in the car curtain, and his eyes moved slightly under the shaking candlelight, "Qian Qian is the queen mother's confidant. No matter where he is going, let him."

The carriage swayed for more than half an hour and finally stopped in front of a mansion.

Jing Zhu was helped by green ants and got off the carriage. When her steps fell on the ground, she felt that she had come back to life.

The dusk is gathering, and the bustling Linzhou City is full of lights. With the faint light, Jingzhu can see the three dignified and majestic characters on the plaque.

Duan Prince's Mansion.

The beautiful eyes like the ancient well in Qingtan finally showed a little surprise, Jingzhu saw that the snow was difficult.

Qian Nan greeted the butler of the Duan Prince's Mansion waiting at the door and introduced to Jingzhu: "This is Butler of the Duan Prince's Mansion."

Jing Zhu nodded to Butler Li.

Butler Li smiled at her, and the smile he raised was a bit far-fetched.

Jing Zhu secretly guessed that the only one who could make the butler of the Duan Palace anxious like this might be that Prince Duan.

"The prince went out of the city to train troops when he got up in the morning. On the way back, he was plotted against someone on the way back. When the patrol soldiers found that something was wrong, the prince's personal soldiers had been killed. Although the prince had no life, his legs were hit with poisonous arrows. The imperial physicians in the palace had seen it and said that they could only try to delay the spread of toxicity. If they could not find a way to detoxify within two days, they would probably not be able to save their legs." Butler Li led the two into Qingfeng Hall and walked forward and explained to Jingzhu. "The Queen Mother personally visited the prince's injury. Speaking of Miss Chen, you have excellent medical skills, and I thought to ask you to see it. The servants are really unable to do anything. The prince has not spoken since he was injured, and no one answered anything else. Even the too late is so heartbreaking."

As he said this, Butler Li gently knocked on the door: "Prince, Miss Chen from Duke Chen's mansion is here."

The room was quiet and no one answered.

Butler Li sighed in a low voice and raised his hand and gently pushed open the door.

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