For Zhuhua, it doesn't matter who the real murderer of this matter is. Perhaps the truth will be left unresolved after King Ping presented it to the emperor. With Geng Jieqing here, he can always find out something. This is the famous Geng Jieqing in history. Modern TV series about him include "Geng Jieqing", "Detective Geng Jieqing", and "Young Geng Jieqing". He seems to have written a book related to solving the case, which has become a must-read book for officials at all levels in the future. With such a great man, Zhuhua is not worried about the case. What she is worried about is that if there is such a truth, its follow-up will affect the peaceful life of the Pingwang Mansion.

As soon as Yang Chengjian left, she winked at King Ping and pulled him to the corner in the curious eyes of everyone.

"You give the investigation to whom you are in this industry, and he has a better understanding of it. You must remember not to get involved in anything," Zhuhua said.

Ping Wang smiled and pursed his lips, and asked in a low voice: "Are you not worried about anything else?"

"What?"

"I have been engaged to the Geng family girl."

Zhuhua looked at him with a black thread. She really forgot about this, but she didn't care about it now and complained: "Why, you have always remembered that this matter has not been done. Geng Erlang is not a woman. Even if you are a woman, I admire your courage if you can think about it. If you have this mind and think about it, you don't worry about anything else. Forget it, just go and check yours."

"No, am I worried that you will be annoyed?" King Ping pulled her and said in a whisper.

"Go and go." Zhuhua brushed away his hand, and saw that he had lost weight in the past few days for the sake of keeping the spirits, and sighed secretly, "Can we leave the palace? I want to go together. She hasn't drunk milk these days, and she doesn't know how the mansion arranged it."

"Don't worry, you can leave soon." King Ping comforted.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, Geng Jieqing came forward to announce that the princes of each family could return home, but he had to take turns to continue to guard the spirits after the fourteen days of stopping. The princes of each family were relieved when they heard this, and immediately arranged the days of guarding the spirits according to their age. On the way to leave the Eastern Palace, King Ping and Zhuhua walked behind. They looked at the people in front and looked at each other. In addition to King Ji, there was a suspect in the front. There was another person in front of him.

The King of Qin followed them and looked at them with thoughts. Zhuhua felt her eyes, but she didn't look back. There were more people staring at them now, and it was not uncommon for one more to come. When she got on the carriage, she held King Ping's hand and leaned on his shoulder a little tired.

"Are you tired these days?"

"We don't have much to do, we just have no place to sleep, we just sit and squint for a while every day. But it's nothing compared to those who have been there for seven days. Your knees hurt, do you need some medicine when you go home?"

"Fortunately, everyone would walk around under the locks for a while, but they were so hungry that they secretly drank water in the first three days."

In ancient times, funerals were extremely strict. The prince was their elder brother, and they had to obey some etiquette. When the empress dowager passed away, they also guarded it like this. After that, they ate vegetarian food for more than 40 days and did not eat some meat until the funeral day. Even so, not everyone was guarding it. Several princes were used to enjoying themselves and could not bear this suffering. Some of them, who were always weak like the King of Chu would quietly break the precepts. They were tacitly informed, and no one would steal the priest.

"You have to work hard for the prince's affairs in the future. I think you should not keep this ritual after returning home."

"It's okay, I've eaten the vegetarian porridge in the mansion before, and it tastes pretty good." The porridge in the palace was really nothing and there was nothing added. It was so thin that they could only get a bowl of rice at a time, and they didn't get enough after drinking it at all.

Zhuhua heard this and gently twisted him, saying, "It's time to do it, what should be guarded?"

King Ping nodded, and the two of them whispered softly. After returning to the mansion, they saw Zishu as soon as they entered the mansion.

"The master is taking care of Miss Zhen. I ask you to come back and go and wash it off first, except for the bad luck and then go there."

"Yes, Wu Wei Gong is becoming more and more careful." Zhuhua teased.

Zi Shu smiled and returned to Wu Weigong's side. Zhuhua and Pingwang also went to clean up before going to Minghui Courtyard. Minghui Courtyard was preparing to live for the yard when Tuantuan was raised. From the lower people, Zhuhua learned that shortly after the two entered the palace, Wu Weigong suddenly came and took Tuantuan to Minghui Courtyard in the mansion. This stay was seven days. During these seven days, a former guard had led a team of people to search the mansion with tokens, and he came twice. Wu Weigong didn't stop him, but just kept holding Tuantuan in the house and played.

The servants in the mansion knew that the same thing happened to Prince Ji's mansion next door was all worried. They knew that the prince died of illness, and it was reported outside that the prince died suddenly. In addition, someone came to search, they thought that this secret would be related to the royal palace. Although they felt that their prince would not participate in this matter, they were the best targets for the blame. If someone took advantage of the search to Prince Ping's mansion, they had no place to deal with it. Fortunately, a martial woman came to the mansion, and they were no longer afraid. After Prince Ping and Prince Ping returned to the mansion, they had a little respect for Prince Ping. Sure enough, there was something wrong in the mansion, and it was not enough to rely on Prince Ping alone. Prince Ping had to find someone.

Seeing that the two of them had just lost weight when they came back, they didn't look uneasy, and they felt relieved.

She put Tuantuan on the bed and whispered, "Tuantuan just fell asleep, so I won't say much. Please relax, this is still going on."

Zhuhua nodded, looked up at Tuantuan, and saw that she was sleeping soundly, and couldn't help but smile, saying, "Tuantuan should be very happy these days, with Wu Wei always accompanying him."

"I'm still happy during the day." Wu Guigong sighed, said to the two of them, and then took the people back in a mighty manner.

Tuantuan has been quite well-behaved during the day these days, but she has been making noises at night, and it is useless to coax Qiudong. Tuantuan has been sleeping in the compartment before, and Qiudong is responsible for taking care of it. However, she usually goes to bed until midnight and gets tired when she gets tired.

Originally, she had not been weaned yet, and Zhuhua had interrupted her before waiting for her to be one year old. Now that she has all been cut off, she has no intention of letting her drink it again. There are goats that produce milk in the house. Wu Wei thought the milk smelled fishy, ​​so she bought a cow a few days ago. These days, the meals of Tiantuan were drinking their milk and supplementary food.

Zhuhua touched her little face, took off her shoes and went to the couch to accompany her. Ping Wang also took off her shoes and slept on the other side of the group, looking at Zhuhua who was guarding her daughter.

After a while, Zhuhua looked up at him and asked in a low voice: "Do you think there is another reason for the prince's illness?"

Ping Wang nodded and said, "Everyone thinks so."

"What if he really died of illness?"

"Even if it is found out, no one will believe it. However, people in the world think that the prince is dying of illness. Now it is said that the prince has been sick for a long time, but it is just that the palace secrets are not released, so no one outside hears it."

Zhuhua sighed, stepped forward and held Pingwang's hand, and said, "Since you have got this job, no matter what the result is, I'm afraid you won't be able to get it. Anyway, that's the case, you can check it according to your own wishes."

After Zhuhua returned to the palace to learn about what happened in the past seven days, her previous anxiety disappeared. No matter what, she was protected by the Wu Wei Gong and would never easily be dragged into the water.

King Ping nodded, looked at her with a smile, and said, "I will investigate the case well and give my father a satisfactory result."

"We still have our own little life to live."

"Yes, I like the little days now."

After that day, King Ping began to go out early and come back late. Although Zhuhua was worried again, she was afraid that Geng Jieqing, who worked with him, would hate his sister for causing trouble for King Ping. Later, she thought that King Ping did not do anything to be sorry for his sister, and he could not make a grudge. Besides, some people said that King Ji and Geng Jieqing had a good relationship. Since that is the case, King Ping should get along well with King Ping. Not afraid of opponents like gods, but fear of teammates like pigs, without teammates dragging him down. This matter can always proceed smoothly.

But she didn't expect that five days later, King Ping actually brought a child home. Zhuhua heard Qiu Chu come and said that he stood curiously at the gate of the yard with wide eyes and watched King Ping pull a child over. Her eyes were quite sharp, and she recognized that this was the prince's illegitimate son, not the illegitimate son who was worried about him outside.

"Let's talk about it back to the house." King Ping entered the main courtyard with his silent child in his arms. After the servants left, he pulled Zhuhua aside and explained in a low voice: "This is the prince's concubine Yuan Tai. Someone drugged his diet, and his sister had died by mistake. The father said that he would stay in our mansion for a few days first, but someone would have to send him to the palace to kneel down every day. I'll leave this to Xiao Lin."

Zhuhua nodded and looked at the child who was sitting on the couch without saying a word. The child was born like the prince. It has to be said that Yang Chengjian's princes all looked very similar to him, and was a sunny and resolute figure. Except for King Ping, even the sick King of Chu, his facial features were somewhat similar to Yang Chengjian. King Ping's facial features looked like only his ears, and the others might all look like his biological mother. Children who looked like Yang Chengjian were probably not too eye-catching when they were young. Fortunately, he was born whiter than the folk children and wore clothes made of good materials, which looked a bit soft and cute.

Zhuhua has always liked well-behaved children. Seeing that he didn't say anything, his eyes were swollen after crying, he stepped forward and asked quietly, "Is your name Tai'er? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

Yuan Tai heard Zhuhua's voice, he looked up at her with some vigilance, then shook his head gently, and looked at King Ping with questioning.

Various banquets in the palace only allow the princesses from various families to bring their legitimate sons and daughters. This illegitimate son Zhuhua was only seen after the prince died, but he did not recognize her.

"This is your Aunt Ping Wang, you can also call Aunt Qihuang."

Yuan Tai nodded, jumped off the bed, saluted Zhuhua, and said, "I have met my aunt."

"No need to be polite, there are not so many rules in Prince Ping's Mansion." Zhuhua quickly helped him up and said, "You're hungry, there are still vegetable porridge in the mansion. You and your Seventh Uncle can only eat vegetarian food, I'm afraid you'll be wronged."

Yuan Tai shook his head and said, "It is appropriate to be vegetarian for your father."

Zhuhua nodded with relief and rushed to send me food porridge in.

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There is still another chapter at 9 o'clock tonight (not hour)

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