She is so confident, does she have any trump card?
If I remember correctly, her master was a village doctor!
Fortunately, the whole courtyard is full of servants of the uncle's house, so please keep an eye on them.
While Chen Dalang was making calculations, he went to the palace of Prince Xinjun.
Prince Xinjun was listening to the two men's reports.
After they finished talking, Chen Dalang also came over.
Prince Xinjun was not a man of many rules to begin with, but he was recovering from his illness. He did not discuss military affairs, and did not need to be informed. He came directly in, limping and said: "Uncle."
Prince Xin glanced at him with a stern look.
Chen Dalang was slightly startled. He even forgot about pretending to have leg pain and stopped for a moment.
Although Prince Xin agreed to pretend that Shen Zhoujin's injury was not healed, he was a rough man and not good at this. As soon as the pain subsided, his whole body instantly became sharper and his momentum returned.
Looking at Chen Dalang's expression, he noticed it and lowered his eyes.
Chen Dalang also calmed down and felt that he was just scaring himself. A sick tiger, no matter how powerful it was before, could not jump now.
He limped forward and said, "Uncle, are you feeling better today?"
Prince Xin didn't ask what happened to his leg, he just nodded casually and said, "What were you arguing with Jin'er just now?"
Chen Dalang paused for a moment and said with a wry smile: "Jin'er's temper makes me really have a headache and it doesn't make sense. When I came into the room to call my mother, my voice might have been a little louder, but now that my mother has been ill for a long time, I am I have long been used to it, and my hands are never heavy. But Jin'er won't say anything, and will hit people when she strikes. As the elder brother, it's hard for me to fight with her seriously. Now she has said that I am not allowed to fight. I went to see my mother, uncle, and I with my brother, I really don’t know what to do..."
He rubbed his forehead in distress.
Prince Xin lowered his eyes and listened quietly, then suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Jade pendant, what's going on?"
Chen Dalang's heart skipped a beat: "Jade pendant?"
"Yes," Prince Xin looked at him and said simply: "Inn, jade pendant."
Chen Dalang's mind was racing.
After they came back, they passed on a story through Qingzhi's mouth, pointing out that Shen Zhoujin stole the jade first and hurt others later.
It was obvious that he wanted to ruin her reputation before she came.
After all, Princess Changning and Prince Xin are both on the verge of death and have not left the house. Even if the news comes out in a few days, they will not know about it.
Just let them assume that she comes from a humble background and has despicable conduct. Isn’t that good?
In that case, even if they wanted to give her something out of guilt, they would not dare to give it to her directly and would ask him or their father to hand it over.
In the middle, there are many places that can be operated.
Therefore, at this time, he should have pinned this thief name on her head.
But for some reason, he felt something was wrong.
He limped in, but his uncle didn't ask a word; he said what he just said, but his uncle didn't ask a word... This is definitely unusual!
In a flash of lightning, Chen Dalang made a choice.
He shook his head and whispered: "Uncle, this matter... is Ming'er's fault. It's all Ming'er's fault. Uncle, please stop asking, okay?"
Prince Xin said impatiently: "Stop Mojiji, hurry up and explain it clearly to me from beginning to end!!"
Chen Dalang then told it again.
Of course, in his story, although Shen Zhoujin was innocent, Chen Muxue was also innocent.
He said: "Xue'er was very panicked when she came to see me, otherwise I wouldn't be so anxious. I think Xue'er is really unaware. She grew up in the uncle's house and is young. Even if she really wants to Whatever I do, I don’t know how to do it.”
"After that, I personally went to interrogate the people. After Bi Ye confessed, I also deceived Xue'er, but Xue'er really didn't know. Because Xue'er was young, the maids chosen by her mother were all older.
They have been serving Xueer since childhood. Xueer has a weak temperament. These maids only think about her and dare to make their own decisions in many things. This matter was indeed done by Biye."
Prince Xinjun listened to him until he finished speaking, and then said in a deep voice: "Whether Chen Muxue knows about this matter or not, it doesn't matter. She must be lucky that she did not harm Jin'er's reputation, otherwise, I will definitely kill him
Her life! Chen Boxing, as the eldest son of the uncle's house, you have to support the family, so your mind must be clear!!"
"You must understand that Jin'er is your biological sister!! And that Chen Muxue, no matter how much you can't bear it, you have to understand that she is a bastard!! Her biological mother is Wangfu and Bofu
My enemy! He harmed our family! This is an irresolvable mortal enemy!!"
"Don't bother me here to talk about fairness and unfairness! There is no fairness in this matter between closeness and distance, and between superiority and inferiority! So is Chen Muxue worthy?! Her waist is not straight at all! Now that she has received such great benefits,
She had no intention of spitting it out, so how could she have the nerve to be aggrieved? How could she have the nerve to be fair?!"
Chen Dalang gritted his teeth and felt unhappy.
But there was a wry smile on his face, and he nodded: "I know, uncle, I understand, I'm just not used to it for the moment, please let me slow down."
"Slow down!" King Xinjun said coldly: "What can a grown man accomplish if he is so indecisive and so indecisive?"
Chen Dalang's heart beat wildly when he saw the dissatisfied eyes of Prince Shangxin.
If even temperament is rejected by Prince Xin, then things may change!!
Chen Dalang will never tolerate the cooked duck flying!!
Anyway, there are only a few days left, and Xueer has been wronged for a few days.
He said anxiously: "Uncle, don't worry, Ming'er has already thought about it clearly. Ming'er will definitely take good care of Jin'er."
Prince Xinjun looked at him, nodded, and said solemnly: "There is also Sanlang. When he comes back, you take him to get twenty army sticks. After learning kung fu, he didn't do anything serious, but used it on his own sister.
He is really capable!!"
Chen Dalang responded: "Yes."
"Okay," Prince Xin waved his hand directly: "Go quickly, Jin'er has just arrived. You, as the eldest brother, take good care of me. If she is wronged, I will only ask you!!"
Chen Dalang responded repeatedly and retreated.
He is a suspicious person, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that something is wrong.
After coming out, he went to see the doctor.
The doctor came out and saluted, and said naturally: "I didn't ask for a pulse today. When I went there, the prince refused to call in. But yesterday, it was really not good..." He shook his head repeatedly, "Poor prince, I am a hero.
!!”
Chen Dalang felt a little calmer.
I thought in my heart that this was just a reflection of what others said, but I had to spend more time with my uncle in the past two days. King Xinjun was not a person without plans. No matter how much he delayed, some things should be arranged.
It's not surprising that he is so protective of Shen Zhoujin.
Girls have always been rare in their family. Boys have been trained in the military since they were young, but girls feel so sad when they are held in their hands.
My mother was so spoiled that she didn't know the world. After Xue'er was born, he didn't even meet him, so she gave him several large cars of gifts... But when they met later, Xue'er was so afraid of him that, just like that, Nian
Xueer also received the most gifts during the New Year.
So when I suddenly heard that my niece was back, it was natural for me to be particularly concerned.
In this case, it is not difficult to do some showmanship.
Anyway, he also needs someone to report the news to that bitch so that he can grasp the situation in time.
He turned around and headed over there.
I saw a large group of servants gathered together. When they saw him, they all came forward to salute him.
A maid in green clothes, the same one who gave him the sign before, named Bi Lian, said delicately: "Young Master, although we are servants, we do not want to serve that wild girl from the country.
I'd rather go to the eldest lady's courtyard, even if it means being a fire maid."