Zhang E was thrown at the entrance of Cai’s Mansion.

Mu Chanyuan's expression was ashen when she left.

As he ran away, the back of the carriage was sneering coldly. Zhang E turned around, straightened her back, and carried her one hand, raised her chin and pointed at the Cai family's mansion: "Turdou, call the door."

The turtledoon lowered his head, looked at the ground with complicated eyes, and whispered: "Miss, do you really not consider the Wei Wang Mansion? After all, what King Wei promised you is also a fifth-grade genius..."

Zhang E glanced at the slightly bent waist of the turtle dove indifferently and said, "You are just a servant, and you deserve to discuss these with me? I know how to go my way."

The gate of Cai's mansion creaked open, and Zhang E walked in with a proud look on her face, as if she was the chief mistress of the Cai family.

A man wearing a felt hat and a short brown dress flashed across the street. He stared at Zhang E's back with a tight look and turned around and left.

The guy who was wiping the table in a small omnivorous shed opposite Cai’s mansion looked at the gate of Cai’s mansion, then looked at the short brown felt hat that left, threw down the rag, and walked behind the shed.

...

...

The next morning, the gate of the shop opened, and the Shen family's carriage ran out and headed straight for Dali Temple.

Chen Zhuo got out of the car with Jingping's hands, took a food box handed over by Linglong, and ordered the Chinese Sophora who was driving the car: "You are waiting here."

Guohuai hesitated: "When I came back from Longyou that day, the third master once ordered the villain to go out. If the lady went out, she would not leave the lady's side..."

Chen Zhuo looked at him with a smile: "Well, you continue."

Guohuai was frightened by her smile: "Miss isn't you in a hurry? The little girl and Linglong are waiting outside. Miss, please come in quickly with the Jingping girl."

"Hmph! You know what you are like!" Chen Zhuo rolled his eyes with his wrong teeth and left.

Jingping grimaced at the Chinese Sophora: "Stupid Wood!"

Guohuai looked frowning and waited for the two of them to walk away before turning back and asked Linglong carefully: "Miss Linglong, in the past, what do you say if you want to say good things to the third master in front of the lady?"

Linglong looked at him with a suspicion: "What should I do to say good things to the third master?"

"San Master, you are a good person. I think that if the lady follows the third master, she will definitely have a good life. But now the lady has lost the will to give her marriage, and I feel uneasy..." Guohuai was still.

Linglong was even more suspicious: "Then we should say good things to the lady in front of the third master, why did it turn around?"

Guohuai touched her head, and her face wrinkled: "The third master will definitely not want the lady, but the lady may not be willing to follow the third master..."

"Whose servant are you?! The surname Chen is waiting for the lady to make a decision by herself. You can follow the lady as she chooses her own choice! If you want the surname Qin, then just go to the Yiwang Mansion! My Shen family doesn't care about you!" Linglong turned her back in an instant, with a look of evil.

Guohuai was immediately blushed when she scolded her, and then reached out to scratch her head: "My surname is Chen! But when I was in Longyou, I felt comfortable and happy when I was working together with the lady. If the lady was not willing to marry the third master, even though I regretted it, my surname was Chen."

Linglong snorted, fell off the curtain of the car and ignored the Sophora.

Guohuai looked at the car curtain in embarrassment for a long time, leaned over, lowered his body and breathed: "Linglong..."

Linglong opened the curtain again with a silence, her pretty face tense, and said in a cold voice: "When I return home, I will naturally ask Sister Liunu to reason with you!"

"No need for Sister Liu Nu! Linglong!" Guohuai blushed anxiously, grunted for a long time, and whispered, "I think you understand the truth..."

Linglong was stunned for a moment, her cheeks turned slightly red, and the car curtain fell down again.

Guohuai didn't dare to reach out, and was so anxious that she was walking around the carriage. After a long time, she stood at the door, swallowed hard with her neck, and then called out again: "Linglong..."

"Shut up. Ansheng is waiting. Where are you talking so much?" Linglong scolded.

But the anger I had just now disappeared in my voice.

Guohuai heard it carefully, and finally relaxed his face. He responded silly and sat on the shaft of the car. Sure enough, he waited quietly.

...

...

The prison chief of Dali Temple and Chen Zhuo were also acquaintances. Seeing Chen Zhuo coming with a girl, he was a little stunned. He hurriedly stepped forward and smiled and said with apologies: "Why did Miss Chen bring only a girl here today? Is it safe on the way?"

Chen Zhuo smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern." He also signaled to clean the bottle.

Jingbo smiled and stuffed a cloth into the prison head's hand, and whispered: "You are such a good person. But it's okay. Although I am a woman, I have practiced for a few days. There is enough protection for our ladies on the road."

The prison head subconsciously pinched the cloth bag, raised his eyebrows, nodded hesitantly, and asked the prison guard behind him to "Open the door."

After Chen Zhuo entered the prison door, he carried the man slightly. He opened the cloth bag, but saw half a bag of golden beans!

Gold!

It’s enough to make a solid gold hairpin for the wife!

The prisoner's eyes shone, and he hurriedly pulled the ties and tied them up, and put them in close proximity.

The smell is still pickled in the prison, and the smell is stinking.

Chen Zhuo and Jing Ping each covered their mouths and noses, and led by the prison guard to go straight to the innermost room.

Chen Gong has not changed much this year. Bai has not grown up, and his waist is not hunched. His face still shows a greedy and shameless expression from time to time, and what flashes in his eyes is still unknown.

I really don’t know if he was exiled to Yunnan? Could it be that he was traveling? Why can’t he see the pain he suffered for a long time?

Chen Zhuo was thinking hard in his heart: When you go back, you have to write a letter to Wanqisheng and ask him how this exile led by him turned into a health journey?

With his eyebrows down and his eyes were smooth, Chen Zhuo walked to Chen Gong's prison door without saying a word.

In fact, Chen Gong is still old, and his ears and eyes are a little bad. Especially when he was assassinated at Wugong Post, he almost died, which really scared him.

Now that the beautiful and generous little lady in front of him is coming, he has tried his best to recognize that this is his second granddaughter.

Second granddaughter...

Chen Gong suddenly remembered that the old housekeeper Hua Bo told him that it was this second granddaughter Chen Zhuo who not only killed his eldest granddaughter Chen Zhang, but also killed his third granddaughter Chen Xi!

This little bitch!

Chen Gong became furious and rushed over and held the wooden strips of the prison with both hands and forcefully: "Chen Er! You are so sinister and vicious..."

Chen Zhuo suddenly raised his head and looked at him quietly, not a word.

The eyes were like a bucket of cold snow water, pouring Chen Gong from his head to his feet!

How did Ji Shaoqing tell him a few days ago?

"The Queen Mother and His Majesty both love Miss Jing, so they don't want any stains on her back.

"It's nothing to marry King Yi like this, but it's hard to guarantee that there will be no villain outside who says that the Shen family relies on the fact that Princess Yi has a princess, and they will be confused when they respond to the case. If someone tells it later, Miss Jingzhi will be wronged.

"Now, we have settled this case completely. When you return home, Chen Shangshu will resume his post, and Miss Jingzhi's marriage will naturally be sent back vigorously."

This Chen Zhuo is the sure-fire princess.

I can't afford to offend myself.

Because, Ji Shaoqing said, someone would look at him.

Someone is looking at himself.

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