Chapter 183

Mention this matter, the servant girl hurriedly returns a way, "just entered this mansion door, the servant girl discovers here servant girl and small Si are not many, about also have more than ten people. They can't take care of this huge mansion. If Miss wants to go out to play, she can enjoy herself at any time. "

"Well, I just want to see Zhang Ruiyuan."

Fu Ling Cui sighed. It's been a long time. She hasn't seen Zhang Ruiyuan.

She knew that many things happened when Jun Zilin was in Dingguo government. There are many rumors outside. Dingguo government also promised women and servants in the inner house. Although the case has been solved, the reputation of Dingguo government seems to have declined. On the contrary, junzilin has been passed on as a miracle.

What is suspected but righteous, insist on looking for evidence.

He was repeatedly pushed to the top of the storm by Ding Guogong, but he was fearless in the face of danger and showed his family's style.

Now everyone knows that Jun Zilin is a good person, others are bad people.

Fu lingcui thinks that this wind is really evil. Why is everyone bad? Is she junzilin the only one good?

Now that brother yuan has been hit so badly, Fu lingcui feels that she should be on his side. No matter what happens to Zhang Ruiyuan, he will hang on to his tree.

Anyway, my mother said, looking at the momentum of Dingguo government, the two younger brothers under Zhang Ruiyuan have no drama. Especially after the death of Zhang Er's mother, there was a scandal that had harmed Zhang Ruiyuan. The hope of these two sons to succeed to the throne of the son of the world is very slim. As for the third young master, he was even less angry. He didn't even have a name. In the emperor's place, there is no line number.

In this way, Zhang Ruiyuan's hope of regaining the throne of the son of the world is very great, and she will be the princess of the son of the world at that time.

But Jun Zilin, the stumbling block here, is very annoying!

Even if she was white headed, she could not become the imperial concubine. At most, she was carried in by the side door. What shall I do?

Fu Ling Cui couldn't sit still and walked around the house anxiously.

She now lives in Jun Zi Lin's house, so close, how can't think of a way to come?

Before she could think of an idea, Fu lingcui heard the servant girl nearby tell her, "Miss, when the servant girl just moved things in, she saw that the gate of the nearby courtyard was opened."

"What compound?" Fu Ling Cui asked subconsciously.

"It's next to the general's residence, miss. You forget that it was once the residence of King Jin."

Hearing the word "Jin Palace", Fu lingcui suddenly regained her mind, reorganized her words and asked, "what do you mean? Does it mean that Jin palace has been sold? Who is the man who lives in here? "

She asked, looking subconsciously toward the opposite. Only one wall. Then she went out of the house and stood in the courtyard. She looked out, but she saw the wall. Apart from that, nothing can be seen. But she seemed to see everything, looking at the opposite, as if someone was living there.

The servant girl behind him leaned over and whispered.

Fu Ling Cui's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, "why, what you see is the people in the Jin palace? Is the king of Jin going to move back to live? But he has been used to living in the mansion outside the city. Why should he move back? "

As for Zhou Jin, Fu Ling Cui naturally likes it. But his reputation is not good before and after the death of the three princesses. She didn't want to be a master and servant. When they came into the room, a servant girl filled the room with water. Because she had brought tea, she made tea and sent it in. Then they left to guard.

"Miss, you don't know that when Jun Zilin was in Dingguo government, it was very fierce outside. It's said that she cured the Jin palace, and she has a good needling technique. " Mantao said, with a burning light in his eyes, and said slowly, "in terms of slaves, maybe the king of Jin came back to live in the nearby mansion. Maybe it's for Jun Zilin's needling, which can cure his leg thoroughly. "

The more she said, the more she thought.

At last, she stood up, her face gloomy like a pool of spring water finally rippled open, hook lips conceited and smile, "I know what way to deal with Jun Zilin this bitch!"

Originally, junzilin wanted to take Fu yarou. She just wanted to clean up the yard and let Fu yarou come and stay for as long as she wanted. So that she won't be angry in the prime minister's house again. But I didn't expect that Fu Ling Cui would take the first step. It's really exciting.

She sent Xiaodie out to the prime minister's office to inquire about what happened to Fu yarou. She suddenly said that she wanted to become a nun. Is it crazy?

Just in the evening, Jun Zilin suddenly remembered something. He called Xiaodie to me in a hurry. Who knows she has not come back. When she was about to rest, Xiao die came back. Jun Zilin calls her to follow her and asks about Fu yarou.

The specific butterfly didn't know, but she only knew that Fu yarou was taken into the ancestral hall and said that she was copying Buddhist scriptures there, so she didn't see any visitors for the time being.

After Xiaodie entered the mansion, she could not see her. After a long time, seeing nothing, he had to return it.

Jun Zilin had planned the affairs of her own house, but now when she heard the news from Fu yarou, she had no idea. She stood up, walked back and forth in the room and said, "my cousin must have made a mistake. She is not the one who can make mistakes. Someone must have framed her. We have to get her out of the prime minister's residence as soon as possible! "In fact, Xiaodie wants to say that this is a matter in the prime minister's house. After all, Miss Biao's surname is Fu. But think of their own miss only recognize Fu yarou as a pro cousin, the rest are not in mind.

I think that Fu yarou is the only relative in the world in the young lady's heart.

"I'll go and listen. As soon as Miss Biao's punishment is over, I'll let you know." Little butterfly said, the soft candlelight jumping with the light, making the young lady's face dizzy yellow and gentle, as if since returning to the general's house, the young lady's face is better than before!

In place to think for a while, Jun Zi Lin see also can do so, at the moment allow the butterfly.

But when I look back, I think about the affairs of the general's residence. I have to manage the food and drink of more than 20 people. I have to have a sense of being an owner.

It seems that other people can do business in ancient times. But Jun Zilin can't do anything except autopsy. Even if she pricked a needle, she pricked Zhou Jin like that. Jun Zi Lin a little helpless to vomit a tone, although she has the ability to never forget, but it seems to be useless.

She has to find a way to earn money.

Pursed lips, Jun Zilin sitting on the couch, suddenly squint at the butterfly.

Butterfly orthogonal hands, eyes with the young lady's figure also follow to walk. Now the young lady looks at herself, and the habit she has formed over the years makes her run forward and look at her own young lady gently, "young lady, what do you want to tell your servant?"

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