An Zhi blushed and nodded. She was extremely satisfied with Mr. Ning: "I will discuss this with my mother after I get back."
"Well, it's getting late, so let's go back."
Seeing her shy look, Zelan thought it was really fun.
The most important thing is to be happy for my sister. Mr. Ning has a brave and resourceful person who can keep his integrity and protect her.
"Wait a minute, sister, this Liao Hongzhuang may be in the same group as the person who murdered the third uncle. We..." An Zhi hesitated.
Zelan smiled and said, "There's no rush."
There's really no need to rush.
Liao Hongzhuang and others were escorted to Prince An's Mansion by Prince An himself before night fell.
The clothes on several people's bodies were temporarily wrapped, their faces were red, and they were tied tightly but they couldn't stop squirming.
"It seems that the smell is really sinister."
Standing behind the yard and watching these people being taken to the dungeon in the mansion, An Zhi whispered into Zelan's ear.
It's been several hours, but these people haven't gotten over the effects of the medicine yet.
Zelan nodded: "How poisonous the human heart is, how poisonous the things produced will be."
Looking at Ning Hongzhao, who was invited by King An to speak in the hall, An Zhi said angrily: "After dad has finished interrogating these people, let's go down to avenge Third Uncle and Mr. Ning."
Zelan fully agreed: "Okay, let's ask my brother to go have dinner first."
In the hall.
Ning Hongzhao, who was alone with King An, was a little cautious. He took out the investigation results and handed them to King An, then sat up straight and said without squinting: "My nephew once encountered someone after entering the jurisdiction of Jiangbei Mansion.
This woman named Liao.
At that time, she claimed to be surnamed Li, and asked our convoy for help because she was robbed by bandits in the suburbs. Something unexpected happened, so my nephew asked someone to check her details.
Although she hid it well, her nephew still found some clues in the past few days.
This group of people comes from Thunder Village in Pili Mountain in the Northern Desert. It is located at the junction of the Northern Tang Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom and the Northern Desert. It is a Sangui zone.
There are some desperadoes in the village who will do anything for money, and this time they all came to Jiangbei Prefecture disguised as businessmen from the Kingdom of Jin."
"Okay, okay, okay!"
After reading the information, King An rattled his fists and said hello three times, which made the newly reinforced roof tremble.
To put it bluntly, these bandits received money from Bei Mo and were ordered by Bei Mo to destroy the diplomatic relations between Bei Tang and Jin.
It must have been this time that Mr. Ning came to propose marriage to An Zhi in such a big way that he made these people jump, and then the truth was exposed.
He stood up with a fierce momentum and said to Ning Hongzhao: "My dear nephew, there are many things to do tonight, so I won't keep you. There will be a banquet in the house in a few days. I hope you and Brother Ning will honor you."
"Then, my nephew, I won't bother you for now. I'll come visit with my father another day."
Ning Hongzhao stood up quickly, bowed and left.
After leaving Prince An's Mansion, Mu Mu and others hurriedly greeted him.
"Master!"
Ning Hongzhao nodded, looked at the captain of the guard aside, and frowned slightly: "Zhuzi, I ordered you to keep an eye on them, is that the window you closed?"
He noticed this just now when he led King An to get the person. Since King An was present, it was not easy to ask, so he just asked someone to break the window first to disperse the smell in the house.
Zhu Zhu shook his head: "Sir, when we entered the courtyard, the windows in the house were closed tightly.
We waited for you and Prince An to arrive before breaking in."
The others also nodded with lingering fear.
Recalling that scene, everyone almost vomited. Those people were so selfless and so cruel that they didn't even notice that the window was broken. They even didn't want to stop when King An's people broke in. They still used
They were wrapped in quilts and it took a lot of effort to separate them.
All in all, it took everyone a long time to heal from that scene.
There was only wood, with two thick panda eyes, looking at everyone inexplicably. He was already twelve years old and was no longer a child. What on earth could it be that was so mysterious that he couldn't be known? The young master had to go out of his way to
Give him a holiday.
Ning Hongzhao frowned and looked a little bad: "The spices that have rekindled in the house cannot be caused by you."
"But my subordinates didn't find anyone else.
Could it be that the young master remembered it wrongly and that the spices were originally burned to ashes?
The window was originally closed..." Zhuzi's expression became nervous, but halfway through, he didn't believe it himself, and his face became more and more frightened, "It's a bad dish, it can't be the little princess Zeelan.
And...then they also saw it, right?"
If not, who would close the windows of that house and rekindle the spice that was extinguished by his own son?