Prince Regent's husband

No one paid any attention to him, A Huan took a bite out of every silver, and left with the servants in a hurry.

Yin Lian's smile didn't reach her eyes, "Let people follow and find a place to bury it."

"Yes."

"Also," Yin Lian said lightly, "don't forget to destroy the papers and letters."

The old mama quickly followed A Huan, not noticing that there was a bird on the branch poking its head.

Jiang Yanshu was struggling with how to use the medicine, suffering from a headache. The milk cats surrounded his feet and meowed. Seeing Jiang Yanshu ignore them, they gnawed and bit.

With such a small body, Jiang Yanshu didn't realize how much strength he could have. He stared at the medicinal materials in front of him, and a pair of medicines brought by Duan Zhuang.

Are spirits really useful?

But if it works, how much do you need?

"Meow-brother!"

One of the milk cats showed its small fangs and tugged at Jiang Yanshu's sleeve, feeling extremely wronged.

"I'm sorry," Jiang Yanshu picked up three of them, patted their heads one by one, and was very pleased, "But you can finally talk."

Every time he meows and meows, he really doesn't know what the milk cat wants to express.

"One thing to be clear, your brother is not me."

"You, yes, yes." The talking kitten pulled the skirt of Jiang Yanshu's chest in a childish voice.

The other two are not to be outdone.

Jiang Yanshu thought, if Duan Zhuang heard these words, he might be sad.

Seeing the three pairs of short legs throbbing vigorously, he smiled and said, "Are you hungry?"

With such energy, they have to divert their attention, otherwise how can they concentrate on dispensing medicine.

Ziqi came in to report something, but fortunately Jiang Yanshu was not busy.

"Princess, Dr. Li sent a little medicine boy to ask you when you can go to the medical clinic. It's fine if you don't have time. Dr. Li mainly wants to get the medicinal paste from before."

Jiang Yanshu answered without thinking, he dispensed medicine for the prince, "I'm sure I won't be free recently, as much as the medicine mud is appropriate, the maids in the mansion also need it."

"Okay, but Dr. Li said that if the princess has time, she should go to the medical clinic. Because of the medicinal mud, there are many customers rushing to buy it."

Jiang Yanshu's mouth opened slightly in surprise. He thought Grandpa Li was just talking, but he didn't expect that he would really compete with the rouge shop for business.

"Reply to the little drug boy. I'll go there when I have time. The medicinal paste will continue to be prepared. In case Grandpa Li still needs it."

As soon as Ziqi left, Jiang Yanshu dismissed the milk cat, otherwise he wouldn't be able to calm down and study the prescription.

Things backfired, Jiang Yanshu was a little lost in thought, but Huang Ying landed on the window with a clatter.

"Yanyan... Yanyan... let me tell you."

After being interrupted one after another, Jiang Yan rested his mind. Don't even think about dispensing medicine today. He said to Huang Ying, "Don't panic, speak slowly."

"Yanyan, the bad girl is planning to kill someone."

Jiang Yanshu's eyebrows twitched, "Murder?"

"Yeah, a middle-aged man seems to have grabbed the bad woman's handle and asked for gold, but the bad woman only gave silver, and then asked an old woman to kill him"

"I don't know what bad things the bad woman has done, she's so afraid that men will tell about it." Huang Ying's claws bounced back and forth on the window lattice, and she swore to analyze.

The middle-aged man said that at the most critical moment, a few servants without eyesight stood under the tree and beat it with long sticks. If it didn't fly fast, it would become a pot of bird soup.

Jiang Yanshu said indifferently: "She did kill a lot, but someone else did it. It's a pity that she lost her life again."

Yin Lian will retaliate, but if she doesn't like it, she won't feel comfortable if she doesn't let the other party lose an arm and a leg.

"Be careful when eavesdropping, don't get caught." Jiang Yanshu never forgot to warn Huang Ying

"Don't worry, Yan Yan, I will definitely catch the culprit. There is definitely something wrong with the bad woman." Huang Ying assured her with a high air, and finally had a chance to perform. She was as energetic as a chicken.

"That……"

"Is the princess here?"

"Go back to the prince, the princess is inside."

Jiang Yanshu was attracted by the movement outside the house, while Huang Ying moved her claws timidly.

Just hearing Jun Yao's voice, Huang Ying remembered the fear of being dominated, and hurriedly wobbled and flew out.

Jun Jie entered the room, held Jiang Yanshu's little hand, and saw the neatly arranged medicinal herbs: "Are you dispensing medicine again?"

"No," Jiang Yanshu shook his head in distress, he had no thoughts, how could he match it.

Leading his brother out, Jun Xi said indifferently, "This king has been here for so many years, so there is no rush."

Jiang Yanshu nana, I don't like Jun Xie saying that, "But, you need a healthy body."

"It's okay, this king's life is hard," Jun Xie rubbed his soft earlobe, "Good boy, this king will take you to meet someone."

"Oh." Jiang Yanshu followed Jun Giao out of the mansion in a daze.

The road was quiet, only the sound of the wheels could be heard, Jiang Yanshu was a little curious, but Jun Xi rested his chin on his shoulder and closed his eyes, as if he was sleeping.

He better not wake up Jun Xie.

"My lord, here we are."

Jun Xie rubbed the palm of the little thing, "It's time to go down."

He got out of the carriage first, then turned around to pick up Jiang Yanshu.

Jiang Yanshu stretched out his hand, and his right hand was firmly held in his big hand. When he raised his head, a blue lake came into view.

His eyes gradually enlarged, "My lord, here...?"

Jun Jie said: "Wait a while and take a look on the boat."

"it is good."

At the end of the path, there is a small pavilion with a deck extending in the middle, and a painting boat at the other end.

Jiang Yanshu couldn't even see through his eyes.

The guard guarding the boat stood upright, saluted without looking sideways.

Jiang Yanshu passed by, and could feel the fierce aura.

The painting boat on the third floor was very large in layout, Jiang Yanshu followed into the top floor, and let him see it clearly at a glance through a row of hollowed-out window lattices.

The servant stood beside him silently, "My lord, my concubine, when will the food be served?"

Jun Jiehuan put aside a strand of hair in Jiang Yanshu's ear, and told the servants, "Go up now."

"Yes."

The servants went down respectfully, because the back kitchen had already prepared, and the moment of a stick of incense, they passed on one after another.

Jiang Yanshu had never seen such a clear and emerald green lake in the outskirts. Half of his body was exposed outside the window, poking his head, which was completely novel.

Jun Jie stretched out his hand to stroke his brother's silk-black hair bit by bit, and wrapped his other hand around his waist to prevent Jiang Yanshu from falling.

"Where are the prince's guests?" Jiang Yanshu's curiosity was mostly satisfied, and then he remembered the purpose of coming out.

Although I was asking Junxie, my eyes still fell on the sparkling water lake.

"It may take a while, Yanyan is hungry?"

Jiang Yanshu shook his head. He didn't exercise after eating every day, and he didn't know how many pounds he had gained. "No, I'm just asking."

Jun Jie smiled, and fed him a mouthful of green vegetables, "That person is sometimes very slow, let's enjoy the beautiful scenery here first."

Jiang Yanshu stuttered, looking into Shangjun's eyes, he seemed to understand something.

In the yamen of the imperial capital, there are cases every day, so many that they are filmed in the next year, and there are many things that go wrong.

Therefore, the moment the yamen's drum of injustice was sounded, the originally bustling streets and alleys were as quiet as a chicken. No matter they were busy or free, everyone swarmed over to watch the play.

Behind every sound of drumming and grievance, there is an unimaginable story, as small as you stole my cow, and I used your field, and the cow's head is wrong.

It's so big that a concubine in a wealthy businessman's house is fighting for favor, hitting the yamen, or a few dudes are fighting for the top card, and they can't wait to fight on the spot.

In short, these things that make the parties feel ashamed to face others, in the eyes of the common people, are the source of fun.

"Who is in the hall?" the master book opened his voice and shouted.

"My lord... My lord, you have to make decisions for the little one..." The middle-aged man knelt on the ground with his nose and tears, crying bitterly.

"Ask for your name!" The chief book coughed.

"The young one is A Huan. This time I came to report on the prime minister's wife, Yin Lian. I knew what I shouldn't have known. I was almost killed!"

After finishing speaking, A Huan kowtowed heavily, "My lord, please help me, I just want to survive."

Surprises came from outside the yamen.

The three words "Prime Minister's Mansion" alone aroused the curiosity of the onlookers.

The Master Registrar looked at the prefect in embarrassment, "Prefect, do you see this matter?"

The magistrate stared at the people below in a complicated manner, and said with a nod: "Clearly explain the cause and effect of the matter."

Hearing this, the chief secretary shook his head secretly, the newly appointed magistrate might be about to step down, and he had to take care of himself again.

"The prime minister's wife, Yin Lian, wants to kill her because I found out that she killed Mrs. Jin Ruijin."

Everyone: "Hiss!"

"Quiet!" The gavel fell again, "Do you have evidence? Otherwise, it's just slander out of thin air, not just a matter of detention."

"Of course, Mrs. Jiang was a guilty conscience. She found my friend, thinking that he was a homeless man, and said that there was a small matter, and he was rewarded with a lot of money, but there was no big money. He disappeared, and the next day was the rumor of Mrs. Jinrui."

"I must find it strange that I discovered this secret after several months of observation."

The prefect said solemnly: "Wait, the prefect needs the prime minister's wife to come and confront you on this matter, otherwise I have reason to suspect that you are slandering Mrs. Gaoming."

A Huan kept nodding, fearing that the answer would be late, "Yes, yes, I just ask you to ensure my safety."

"As long as what you say is true, the prefect will not ignore human life."

"Send someone to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Yin Lian is still pruning the flower branches leisurely, her fingers are more and more beautiful against the red Koudan.

She was waiting for the good news from the old nanny. It took about an hour before the old nanny came back, feeling a bit embarrassed.

But Yin Lian didn't even look at her, so naturally she didn't notice the strangeness of the old nanny, thinking that she had successfully completed the task.

"Ma'am, that person was..."

The old mammy was interrupted by the butler after half a sentence.

"Ma'am, the yamen has sent someone here."

Yin Lian raised her head and said displeasedly, "What are the yamen servants here for?"

What do you think of the prime minister's mansion? A group of people who can't stand on the stage dare to knock on the gate of the prime minister's mansion.

"I don't know about this, it seems that I am looking for my wife to go to the yamen." The butler said in a puzzled manner, not to mention Yin Lian.

"Ma'am, this is exactly what the old slave wants to tell you." The old mother blinked vigorously, just trying to remind Yin Lian, but her eyes almost twitched.