It was not regular script or running script that was commonly used by people at that time, but seal cutting.

"Benefiting from having no children, Zong is actually an heir."

There was silence all around.

Even Xin Yi held his breath and felt a silence and panic around him.

Renzong Zhao Zhen's original name was Zhao Yiyi.

What do others think of the words on this strange plum blossom stone? A Xinyi person who has looked at thousands of years of history and has been influenced by modern spiritual civilization will certainly not believe in the "divine right of kings".

This strange plum blossom stone must not have grown naturally at the bottom of the river. What purpose did the person who did this do it to build momentum for Zhao Zongshi's heir, or was someone playing dirty tricks?

"Cheng Cang."

Fu Jiuqu glanced sideways and signaled, "Put it away."

Cheng Cang raised his hands and said, "Yes."

The plum blossom stone was taken away by Cheng Cang. Fu Jiuqu looked around at his subordinates with a slightly cold expression.

"This matter cannot be spread outside. It starts here and ends here. If I hear the slightest rumor from elsewhere, I will kill them all without asking what happened."

Everyone was silent for a moment, then all responded: "Yes."

In fact, people who were far away did not see what was written on the plum blossom stone at all. Therefore, Fu Jiuqu's warning was actually only aimed at a few people nearby.

And Xinyi is one of them.

Seeing Fu Jiuqu's eyes sweeping over her, she felt a chill in her heart.

"Prince, I don't recognize these characters. What is written?"

Fu Jiuqu curled his lips slightly, half-smiling but not smiling. His expression was gentler than before, "It's a good thing that we don't know each other."

Xin Yi caught the cold light in his eyes, and alarm bells rang in his head.

This guy is moody. Smiling doesn't necessarily mean he's happy, and not smiling doesn't necessarily mean he's angry. But smiling at her at this time is definitely not a good thing.

Sure enough, Fu Jiuqu smiled instantly.

"Then I will ask Sister-in-law Lao to go to the Imperial City Division with me and explain everything tonight clearly."

"..."

Du Nun was confiscated.

Do you still need to go to the Imperial City Department for interrogation?

Xin Yi felt that she was even more desperate than her desperate grandma.

The only good thing is probably that Du Nun fell into the hands of Fu Jiuqu, and there is still a chance to coax him into getting it. If the person who comes tonight is not the Imperial City Secretary, but Zhang Yaozhuo from Kaifeng Mansion, then it will really be like a meat bun beating a dog - if you go

No return.

…

The Imperial City's officers and soldiers went about their business and got busy. Only Fu Jiuqu returned by boat as if nothing had happened.

Xin Yi felt that the most pitiable person was not herself, but her husband. She had been implicated by her, and was interrogated by several policemen on a winter night before Fu Jiuqu returned the fishing boat and allowed her to go back.

"My dear, please come back quickly."

Xin Yi took her husband's hand and tightened it.

"Tell the three little ones that I will go back tomorrow."

Before he could finish his words, Fu Jiuqu interrupted him coldly.

"Who said you can go back tomorrow?"

Xin Yi's heart trembled, "If I don't let me go back, will you support me for the rest of my life?"

Fu Jiuqu glanced at her coldly, turned around and left expressionlessly.

Fu Jiuqu's residence is located in Siyamen of the Imperial City. Although the eldest princess's mansion is not spacious and luxurious, it still has everything you need and life is very convenient.

When the group returned to the Imperial City Division, it was almost dawn.

Fu Jiuqu was injured, and Sun Huai tried hard to persuade her to go in and rest. Xinyi was miserable. No one came to interrogate her, and she was not detained. Fu Jiuqu didn't make any explanation before leaving, he just left her there. Fortunately,

Sun Huai kindly took out a quilt and motioned for her to make a bed on the floor in the side hall and spend the night there.

It was very inconvenient for Xin Yi, who was still wearing the same wetsuit, so he had to shamelessly ask Sun Huai for hot water to wipe himself with.

Sun Huai was a considerate person, and he probably felt sorry for her. Not only did he order someone to prepare hot water, but he also found a clean shirt from somewhere, "Young lady, just put it on so you don't get cold."

Xin Yi smiled gratefully, "Thank you, father-in-law."

Sun Huai: "No need to thank me, I just..."

He paused, then smiled slightly and said: "Clean up and rest early. The prince will not embarrass you tonight."

It’s not difficult tonight, but what about tomorrow?

Xin Yi pursed his lips and asked in a low voice: "Eunuch, where is Du Nun?"

Sun Huai narrowed his eyes, "Why are you so obsessed with this thing?"

Xin Yi: "Because my appearance is ugly, it all depends on it."

Sun Huai raised his eyebrows, as if he could understand the woman's anxiety and obsession with appearance. He thought for a moment and said, "We will keep this matter in mind for you. When the shipwreck is found out, we will ask for it from the prince and give it to you."

That’s the lady.”

Xin Yi didn't expect such a good thing to happen, so he was overjoyed and thanked him endlessly.

"Thank you so much, father-in-law, you are a very good man."

~

Xinyi had a lot of strange dreams that night.

One moment, Bai Duxi was fished out of a sunken ship and made a fortune; the other moment, Fu Jiuqu was taken to the Imperial City Prison for interrogation, and then he opened his bloody mouth and swallowed her whole.

Fu Jiuqu in her dream was a giant man-eating monster, which scared her into a cold sweat. Even when Sun Huai came to tell her that Fu Jiuqu had summoned her the next morning, she was still in a daze, uneasy, and felt miserable.

"Madam, come with me." Sun Huai led the way.

Xin Yi looked at Sun Huai's slightly bowed back and asked tentatively: "Eunuch, is the prince in a good mood today?"

Sun Huai looked back at her with complicated eyes, "I guess it's good. There has been progress on the shipwreck."

"Oh?" Xin Yi's eyes lit up, "Did you find out?"

Sun Huai nodded: "A few months ago, the Zhenla Kingdom sent envoys to pay tribute and purchased a ship of goods in Chengdu. Then they took the waterway from Yuzhou to Bianjing. When the ship arrived in Suzhou, it still stopped for supplies, and then it

There is no trace anymore... The salvage of the sunken remains confirmed that this ship was the missing mission ship."

Xin Yi was not surprised, and was even a little happy.

Just like the plot, the ship should have hit the rocks and sunk, without any conspiracy.

So, can Bai Duyi come back?

The two of them talked all the way until they reached Fu Jiuqu's residence.

The charcoal stove in the room was burning brightly, and the warmth made Xinyi's nose itchy, and he couldn't help but sneeze...

Fu Jiuqu looked up.

"..."

Their eyes met, Xin Yi smiled awkwardly and saluted.

"The prince is well."

"Um."

The window curtains in the room were closed, and the light was not very good. Prince Guangling was sitting on a soft couch made of red sandalwood with auspicious patterns carved on it. He had long hair shawl, and was wearing a moon-white light robe. He was lazy and comfortable, but his expression was slightly tired, and his expression was more serious.

He was careless, obviously not sleeping well.

Sun Huai stepped forward and said, "Sir, Miss Zhang is here."

Fu Jiuqu hummed, "Come here."

Xin Yi was a little confused, why did he ask her to come?

Sun Huai said with a smile: "The prince is busy with official duties. He only slept for less than an hour last night. He was tired of thinking and was dizzy and weak. As a medical officer, I should do my best."

In fact, Xin Yi didn't have enough sleep, and he was sore all over from sleeping on the floor. He was already very angry, but facing such a Bodhisattva, he dared not speak out in anger.

"yes."

Sun Huai sent someone to bring fragrant soup for Xinyi to wash his hands. Silver needles and moxibustion sticks were also presented on a silver tray, as well as several unknown medicine bottles, which looked very elegant.

Xin Yi didn't use the silver needle. He smelled the medicine bottles one by one and threw them all aside.

She didn't want Fu Jiuqu to feel so comfortable, so she started pressing the acupuncture points vigorously.

"hiss!"

Her strength is something that most people cannot tolerate.
To be continued...