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Chapter 472: The Murder Case Is Hard to Solve and Yucun Leaves the Capital(2/3)

I just ordered someone to send a ritual to end the cause and effect.

I was not promoted several times last time.

Not to mention Jing Zhenzi, even I am now a Taoist mentality.

There are no schools that teach subjects such as quwu, chemistry, and mathematics.

Of course Jia Lian knew that Jia She was mentally ill.

I showed Miaoyu face to face again.

Anyway, the minor wedding matters were handed over to Jia She early.

"As a result, there was a small fire for no apparent reason, even the Huangji Ganye Temple was destroyed by half."

Where can I find Jia Congxiao?

"It seems that the fate has not come yet."

Jia Lian winked and said with a smile: "Dad, on the eighth day of August next year, which is the Si Festival, I must remember to remind him to tie the doll!"

Jia Cong grinned slightly and said, "I originally said that I would like to ask Brother Cong to send you to Huangji Ganye Temple."

"Besides, he knows why the Xue sisters are here!"

Even on that day when Tie Zhongxia asked the officials from the Ministry of Justice to hunt down heads, they were able to find them.

Jia Lian and Zuo Yunrui got on and off the car in front of Xue's house.

I am totally worried that something will happen to this cheap guy of mine.

Jia Lian smiled bitterly and said: "This white-eyed wolf is squatting at the entrance of the Hanlin Academy, waiting for you to come to the Yamen."

After changing the installation and changing the installation, problems always arise in every link.

Jia Congxiao packed his bags, took his wife and servant, and boarded the boat from the southern suburbs pier.

Of course those words were just to fool Jia Congxiao.

"It's nothing, Jia Yucun just tell your father directly."

Whenever I leave the palace, Qi Youlu will be all smiles.

Zuo Jun and Xue Tao quickly raised their hands and said with a smile: "I'll leave it to Cifu."

Quickly avoid it.

"While there was still room for opening, Prince Zhongqin grabbed the front collar and threw him out..."

Chao Zuojun made a "plop" sound and knelt down!

Before Zuo Yunrui left Beijing, it was only a few days before Jia Lian's wedding.

"Brother Cong, Brother Qi, what you said in the end was wrong, right?"

However, as soon as Zuo Jun retreated, he never came out again.

Jia Lian pushed me, making my teeth itch with hatred.

Is there any chance of solving the case?

"It's just that Prince Zhongqin was talking to me..."

That day, I just went to the Yamen.

"What do you do if you stay here?"

Jia She gritted his teeth and said: "Ban! Everyone, go and block!"

He quickly changed his words and said with a smile: "What kind of bad place is Huangji Ganye Temple?"

The guards at the door did not let me sit on the hot bench.

"If Uncle Eight has gone to rest, please ask Jia Yucun to retreat and sit down."

Jia Congxiao only waited until he was about to wake up and then returned in dismay.

"If you have a way, just bring it back."

We parted with tears.

Jia's mother is paranoid and eccentric, and she is also a stick.

Jia Congxiao didn't have the connections to intercede in front of Qi Youlu.

"Of course you have to go and get it."

"Have I offended her?"

That ending was destined.

"Uncle Jia Shi, you are old, he must not hurt you!"

"Go and tie Lian'er!"

It took eight days of hard work.

"It's a half-teacher friendship."

Jia Shilang looked at Zuo Jun strangely.

It’s such an uproar.

My two brothers, Xue Biao, personally escorted me and my wife off the boat.

"I originally wanted to support my soul and return to my hometown, but my master's last words before his death were that it was better for you to return to your hometown for food, clothing, and daily life. He asked you to live quietly in Beijing and wait for the results."

I saw Jia Cong smiling with a look of panic on his face.

It is an industrial city, and I also plan to develop a piece of land in the southern suburbs near Nanyuan.

"Tie him up too!"

But suddenly I remembered that Jingzhenzi’s solution must not be to make Xue Pan retreat from Xiaoguanyuan!

"You bastard, what does he know?"

Jia Lian took it for granted.

At that time, few of those who were moved to the Fujian and Yue areas could withstand the heat and cold climate.

I even planned a small reading library, living area, and leisure area.

Why would this young nun be prejudiced when she saw him?

Jia Lian asked: "Doesn't your accent sound like Sister Lin's? Are you also from Gusu?"

At this time, the driver had not returned to Prince Yixiao's mansion.

"Why don't you find a sister-in-law to go back home to eat fast and chant Buddha's name?"

For the past seven years, I have always liked a nun whose eyes are lower than his head and have dust on them. Even Lin Daiyu said he was a layman.

Yang Yiming's steam engine grouping model was made extremely quickly.

In my previous life, I never guessed that you were a princess in trouble from the later dynasty.

Previously, Zuo Jun had to go to the imperial office every day.

"It would be a good idea to find a nunnery a few days ago and send you there to live in peace."

"If Taoist nun Jing Zhenzi is finished as an aunt, do you still want to get a nun back?"

Could it be that she really told Miaoyu something?

Jia Shilang smiled at Jia She and said, "Father-in-law, my seventh brother and seventh sister-in-law are weak and have hidden diseases."

Jia Cong couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Jing Zhenzi.

"At the beginning, Miss Xue kept estranged from each other, and in the worst case, the two sisters became concubines?"

——Zheng Anxi had finished paying homage to this head that day, and it had already been destroyed to the point where even the rubbish was visible.

Xue Pan finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty, I should do my best to solve the case..."

Jia Lian brought Jia Congxiao back, but of course he had to hide it from Jia She.

The same fate as Han Changli in the past.

"Including those who have no salary, go and get a fat baby back home!"

Wait until Miaoyu enters the side courtyard.

"Brother Cong, don't forget, she and Aunt Ling are also old friends."

He just smiled lightly and said: "It's really a secret. You have recently withdrawn from the palace."

Jia She patted me casually.

Jia She looked at Emperor Tianxi and said, "Cong'er, what did he do to pick up the disgusting things that his eighth uncle threw out with his own hands?"

"What happened?"
To be continued...
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