Celebrating the Year of the Fish: A Princess is Not a Concubine[GL]

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At night, Jinfeng came back.

Zhou Jinyu opened the door like a thief and let him in.

Jin Feng bowed his hands to her and saluted: "Fourth Young Master, I'm back."

Zhou Jinyu nodded solemnly: "I asked you to check the whereabouts of Little Baoziniang, did you find it?"

Ever since Wei Huanian left, Zhou Jinyu turned around and ordered Jinfeng to track down their whereabouts. She only remembered that Jinfeng looked at her for a long while with indescribable eyes and finally took his orders.

Jinfeng went all the way to the Princess Mansion, but he told Wei Huanian about it, and Wei Huanian asked with a smile, "She is only now willing to let you investigate me?"

Jin Feng nodded and said, "Yes, what should the villain do?"

A smile curled up on the corner of Wei Huanian's lips: "Just tell her that you followed Bengong's carriage all the way to a random grave..."

Jin Feng was taken aback for a moment: "The graveyard?"

Wei Huanian smiled and said, "Yes, Luan Graves."

Right now, Jinfeng stood in front of Zhou Jinyu, and reported in a cold voice: "Fourth son, the villain followed the carriage all the way to a random graveyard. The random graveyard is deserted. From time to time, we can hear the sound of sobbing and sobbing. The carriage followed the whimpering sound, and finally disappeared into the depths of the jungle."

It was already night at this time, and it was very quiet. A gust of wind blew the wooden window open. After hearing what Jinfeng said, Zhou Jinyu felt that the wind was blowing outside the window.

She shuddered, and said bravely, "Nonsense! According to you, isn't she the ghost fairy in "Liao Zhai"!"

Jin Feng nodded: "Maybe."

"Maybe it's what it is!" Zhou Jinyu felt chills all over his body: "It's just...impossible!"

She couldn't speak for a while, she pointed at Jinfeng with her index finger and said, "I said you... as a person in the Jianghu, how can you believe in this ghost's heresy? She, she, she...she can't be a ghost, alas, what There is such a good-looking ghost, if you say yes, there must be some misunderstanding."

Zhou Jinyu didn't know whether to comfort Jinfeng or herself, and finally she waved her hand weakly: "You have worked hard this journey, go down and rest first."

Seeing her pale face, Jin Feng asked worriedly: "Fourth Young Master, are you alright?"

"It's okay...Of course it's okay." Zhou Jinyu's eyes flickered and he shuddered: "I don't believe in ghosts in this world, do you?"

Jin Feng thought for a while, then nodded: "I believe it."

"You...?" Zhou Jinyu touched his chest and repeated again: "I don't believe it, um, I don't believe it!"

After Jinfeng went out, another gust of night wind came in, rattling the windows.

Zhou Jinyu quickly sealed the door and the window, then turned on the bed and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

At the same time, the sound of wind blowing outside the window came from her ears, and the words of the ghosts and ghosts she saw suddenly appeared in her mind.

All kinds of stories about resurrecting the dead came to her mind. When she read it, she felt that the author was making up nonsense, but what Jinfeng said today made her wonder whether there are ghosts in this world.

But if the little bun girl is a ghost, isn't the little bun also a ghost?

Oh my God, are ghosts rebelling now?

Then, could this little bun girl be Bei Zhou's ghost?

Came here specifically to seek revenge from the Dajin royal family?

This is too scary...

God, it was horrible.

Zhou Jinyu had nightmares all night. She dreamed that Little Baozi Niang was a female ghost who had resurrected from a dead body and had come to suck her yang energy. Both of them were lying naked in their clothes.

Zhou Jinyu saw that the woman in the dream who looked like him had already taken off her men's clothes, and was desperately covering her chest with the apron next to the bed, and shouted to the little bun girl: "Guest officer, you can't do it!" ~"

No matter how I listen to that voice, I get tired of panicking.

Then the little bun girl in the dream smiled wickedly, and she breathed cold air at her, the cold air was as cold as jelly on ice in the cellar, the little bun girl said: "I just like to bully you."

Zhou Jinyu was terrified, imitating the upright scholar in the storybook, and said: "You and I are different from each other, and we are both women. Yan Jun will behead you if he finds out."

"What's wrong with the woman? How dare you say you don't like me?" Little Baoziniang answered her domineeringly: "Besides, Yan Jun is my father, so how could he cut off my head."

Zhou Jinyu: "..."

Then she woke up startled.

She has never seen the stalk of "Yan Jun is my father" in the script.

After she woke up, she thought, if the dream is true, Xiao Baozi's mother is really a ghost, and she is also the daughter of Yan Jun in the underworld, then if they get married, wouldn't she want to be with the ghosts in the underworld? ?

No, no, absolutely not.

Thinking of this, she called Jinfeng again.

"Go and check again, where does Little Baozi's mother live? Just now I thought, you followed to the mass grave, it must be discovered by others when you followed, and that made you They were lured there on purpose."

Jin Feng nodded and said: "Yes, Fourth Young Master, the villain will go and investigate right away."

"Don't rush away yet," Zhou Jinyu asked him, "Is there any news about that Sima Ye?"

Jin Feng shook his head: "There is no trace."

Zhou Jinyu rubbed his chin, slapped his hands for the last time, and said happily: "Look! Let me just say, that bastard just wanted to get married because of our sister Ling's money, and finally Seeing that Sister Ling was going to elope with him, he got scared, so he ran away again."

I wondered again, how did Big Brother Xiang know such a wimpy brother?

Zhou Jinyu gave Jinfeng a few more instructions, telling him to thoroughly investigate and find out where Xiao Baozi's mother and son lived. She even took out the book "Singing Every Night, My Little Secret Guard" to spur him: "In the third quarter of Chapter 15, the little dark guard took only half an hour to get the heads of the corrupt officials in the provinces of the entire Daying Dynasty."

Jinfeng: "..."

"Brother Jinfeng, I believe that you can do it too."

Zhou Jinyu left behind this sincere sentence, and went out with his hands behind his back.

Jinfeng told the truth: "In half an hour, if you go fast, you won't be able to leave a province at all."

Zhou Jinyu pretended not to hear, and continued to walk out.

Jin Feng withdrew his gaze from looking at Zhou Jinyu's back, tilted his head, and saw that under the cover of the book "Songs Every Night, My Little Dark Guard" on the table, there were a few large characters written: "This book, It is purely fictitious, illogical, and unbelievable."

Jin Feng clenched the long sword in his hand, and suppressed his urge to smash the book, and even the table, with one sword.

Zhou Jinyu finally decided not to go to the appointment of the little prince Sun Hao today. She has never liked to go to the kind of occasions where dignitaries gather together. If the emperor held a ceremony to sacrifice to heaven, there must be guards with strong martial arts around.

Every time Emperor Tianshun travels, nine out of ten times he will encounter assassins, but as long as the young prince Sun Hao does not escape from the encirclement of the guards, even if he encounters an assassin, he will be able to escape unscathed, so whether she will go or not It probably doesn't matter.

Just now I called Zhou Xiaoshan over, thinking to let him go to the little prince Sun Hao's mansion to say something that she didn't want to go, when suddenly a servant came running from outside the mansion, and the servant said: "Fourth son, Miss Yuan sent a Someone came and said that she has something important to do today, so she can't send the young master here."

Zhou Jinyu asked: "Did you say what's important?"

The boy shook his head: "No."

Zhou Xiaoshan asked: "The fourth son, do you still want to go to the little prince?"

Zhou Jinyu waved his hand, and said helplessly: "There is no need to go, since the little bun can't come, then I will go with the little prince to watch the ceremony."

Today's ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is not much different from the previous ones. Since the early years of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, there have been frequent wars with various tribes in the north. Worshiping the various tribes in the north, the common people are still living in dire straits.It wasn't until Tianshun Emperor Wei Jian destroyed the Northern Zhou Dynasty and began to use force to entangle the tribes in the north that the situation improved.

The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is a tradition that has been carried down since the Northern Zhou Dynasty. Every time before the soldiers went to war, the emperor would go to the altar to perform the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, praying for God's blessing and hoping to win the war.

For the common people, it is actually not a good signal for the emperor to go to the altar. After all, once the war is lost, the city will be ceded and the beauty of wealth will be enshrined. Where does the beauty of wealth come from?

In the end, it did not come from the people.

Therefore, for the common people, it would be good if there were no wars, but if it was like the post-Northern Zhou master Xiang Jun, who blindly only knew how to give in, and searched for the people's fat and anointing in a corner, it would be worse than a beast.

Fortunately, since Emperor Tianshun came to the throne, he has always had the upper hand in the wars with the various tribes in the north, and the people will naturally support this kind of emperor with martial arts and martial arts.

At this time, there was a sea of ​​people around the altar, and all the crowd of onlookers were stopped by the golden armored soldiers.

Zhou Jinyu dressed up as Sun Hao's entourage, and stood behind the young prince Sun Hao. At this time, everyone was already at the altar. Zhou Jinyu followed Sun Hao, standing in the queue of the princes, watching from a distance, All the princes and princesses were standing not far away, and everyone was waiting in line, waiting for the emperor to start the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Zhou Jinyu asked Sun Hao in a low voice: "Who is the second prince among those people?"

Sun Hao pointed lightly at the man in the purple suit standing at the front in the queue of princes, and said in a low voice, "Did you see that, that is the second prince Wei Hong, look at the one on his left, is Hu Hu Bu Shangshu Feng Boyang, Feng Boyang has gotten close to him recently, don't offend him."

Zhou Jinyu said with a smile: "I don't know Mr. Feng, what should I do to offend him, he is a high official in the court, I can't afford to offend him."

Sun Hao snorted coldly and said, "You've been staring at him from the very beginning, I thought you had a grudge against him."

Zhou Jinyu was stunned: "Then you really misunderstood me this time. I don't even know him. What I just saw was the little princess behind the second prince. She looks so pretty. Who is it?"

Sun Hao looked in the direction of Zhou Jinyu's finger and said, "That's our ninth princess. Like the second prince Wei Hong, she was born to Concubine Chen. When I saw her last time, she was ill. My mother insisted on holding her. I went to visit, her small face was not what it is today, it was full of rashes, which frightened me."

Zhou Jinyu asked, "Have a rash?"

"That's right, she's sick and well, and I don't know what's going on. Anyway, let's not ask about the affairs of the palace."