He Shan is lucky to meet an old friend

At this time, Dai Nong opened the curtain and walked in. She was a little older, about eighteen or nineteen years old, and she took care of the daily chores, and occasionally helped the housekeeper manage the accounts. This time there was such a big change in the house, Dyon has become the backbone of all the women.

Being a maid is really a waste of talent, Jiang Yunxi thought so.

"I heard that Miss is awake. The imperial envoy and the housekeeper are discussing matters in the front hall. Miss, do you want to go over now?" The familiar voice brought her back to her senses. The imperial envoy...?

She remembered that such a thing happened in her previous life, but at that time she was so heartbroken that she didn't even see anyone.

Jiang's father's death was not found out in the end, and it became an unsolved case over time.

This time, she'd better go and meet her, in case she finds anything.

There are already many people around the front hall, the housekeeper and some servants are standing outside, and some college students who are sad or angry are also gathered here, and there is a group of officials in soap clothes inside.

"We have all seen the specific situation. The knife wound is never fatal. It is impossible to find the murderer from this direction!" They could be heard arguing from a distance.

If you look closely, you can see that they are divided into two distinct factions. Those in the west, headed by the local county magistrate of Tan Yang, gather together as if they are discussing the case.The group of people on the east side were all carrying knives, and none of them said a word, standing there with an awe-inspiring aura.And the only one among them without a knife was sitting on the rosewood chair above, idly looking at the people in the hall.

It looked very out of place.

The closer she got, the more flustered Jiang Yun was. At this moment, Dai Nong squeezed her hand tightly.

She felt a warm feeling in her heart. Diane was one of the few people in the world who was closest to her.

She looked at the young man sitting in the innermost place, and had a vague premonition.

When the people around saw her, they gave way one after another.

She walked straight over, facing many scrutinizing eyes, she knew that she could not show any weakness at this time.

But when she saw clearly the person sitting above her, she was also in a trance.

Xie Qinglin!

The crown prince Xie Qinglin will ascend the throne as emperor soon!

At this time, his eyebrows and eyes are not much different from those in his memory. His long eyebrows are like swords, his facial features are well-defined and gentle and affectionate, his eyes seem to contain spring lake water, and they seem to reflect thousands of miles of stars. He really looks like Pan An Such a handsome man, no wonder she couldn't forget him after only seeing him a few times.

It turned out to be him!

Well, what's the fun of coming here for a prince who isn't staying in the palace?

So, in his previous life, has he also been here?

In her previous life, she was indulging in pain, and never saw the person who came to investigate the case, so she just passed him by.

And during those years in the palace, the number of times they met was also very few.

After all, there is no relationship between them.

"Little girl Jiang Yun, I have met all the adults." Jiang Yun greeted generously, and the housekeeper hurriedly brought out a chair for her to sit in.

Although Xie Qinglin was a little flustered when she first saw him, she quickly calmed down and treated him as an ordinary official.

If she showed surprise or panic, it would be suspicious. Here, everyone thought she was still the ignorant young girl.

His father, Jiang Ting, was once a well-known romantic talent in the capital. When he was young, he offended the emperor and was demoted to this remote village——Tanyang County. She didn't know how handsome Jiang Ting was when he was young, but most of the local officials were quite fond of Jiang Ting. Courtesy.And Jiang Ting is a humble person, treats everyone with a kind attitude, and opens Wutong Academy to recruit students widely. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is well-known in the village.

In fact, the emperor also wanted to call him back, but he just let it go because of face.Naturally, Jiang Yunjin didn't know about this.

As for the source of the name of Wutong Academy, it is the plane tree that he personally planted on Nanshan.

A middle-aged man with a knife stood up, clasped his fists in all directions, and said loudly, "The imperial court sent me here to find out who killed Mr. Jiang. Please rest assured that this case will not be closed and will never return." Beijing!"

Heh, how did the previous life become an unsolved case?

Jiang Yunxi glanced at the crowd with faint anger, and was caught off guard by a scrutinizing gaze. She instantly became at a loss and bowed her head uneasily.

Where she couldn't see, the corners of Xie Qinglin's lips curled up with interest.

He had heard people say that Jiang Ting was very talented, and the original plan was to call him back to work when he had the opportunity in the future, but he didn't know that his affairs had not been properly arranged, and suddenly news of his death came.

He was originally in Linzhou to investigate the matter of smuggled salt, but when he heard the news, he rushed over without stopping, bringing only two personal guards.Except for Zhao Yan from the Ministry of Punishment, no one knows his identity.

Jiang Ting's reputation among the people was even higher than he had imagined. After Madam Jiang passed away, he never reunited in these years, and all the mourning words have been passed on to Luojing. There is only one orphan girl left in his family.

At this time, most of the onlookers dispersed. Could it be that they just took a look at what the imperial envoy from Luo Jing looked like?Jiang Yunjin began to mutter in her heart again.

Xie Qinglin looked at this little girl, her skin was as fair as porcelain, her long hair was a little messy, she was only loosely tied up in a bun, and a white jade plum flower hairpin was inserted obliquely. flustered.

An unprecedented feeling surged in his heart, he only felt that this person seemed to have been seen before.

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