Mrs. Li? Dong Jingchen was surprised and not surprised, "Call her in."

After a while, the maid Xiaohua came in, lowered her head and raised her eyebrows and looked at the noble prince who was high above. She knelt down on her knees and whispered like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley. "I have seen the prince, and the prince has been thousands of years old."

Dong Jingchen drank a sip of tea, but didn't look at her, "What's the matter with Mrs. Li?"

"This..." Xiaohua had a little doubt and looked up at You Zhiyuan standing beside her.

"Say." The majesty is revealed in just one word.

"Yes." Xiaohua quickly lowered her head and Bingming, "Madam asked me to tell Lord You that she was injured and unconscious by the big man who was arrested by Young Master Han, and had just woken up."

"What!" You Zhiyuan was shocked, and Nuerling actually went to find Mrs. Li? "Is Mrs. Li seriously injured now?"

"Mrs. is now seriously injured and bedridden. The doctor said that he needs to rest in bed."

Dong Jingchen frowned, "What else does Li say?"

Xiaohua was shocked and said, "Mrs. I'm afraid there is a meticulous work in Yunzhou City. The most suspicious thing is the one who won't die by chance!" After saying that, her heart pounded. Chen Ning repeatedly told her that if she only saw Lord You, she would tell him everything. If the prince was present, she would only tell her about the injury. As for meticulous work, she would find an opportunity to quietly tell Lord You, and ask him not to say that it was her guess.

You Zhiyuan widened his eyes and said, "Is there any detailed work in Yunzhou City? Is it Cao Rong?" No, Mrs. Li must have made some mistakes."

The point of finding Li alone was enough to make Dong Jingchen agree with her point of view, but when he thought about You Zhiyuan's life story, he had a little doubt. If he had done it carefully, Nuerling would have been guarding against Yunzhou's strangeness, so why would he underestimate the enemy and fall into this field? Unless...

"Where is Cao Rong now?"

"This... the lower official saw that his injury was serious, so he asked someone to move him to the medical camp to heal his injuries."

"If you ask him whereabouts, if you refuse to answer, you will kill him." Dong Jingchen said lightly.

"Prince, Cao Rong almost died under the sword of the barbarians. How could he fight against the enemy with his own life? Mrs. Li must have no idea about Cao Rong's life experience and speculation. If she really did it, she should be someone else." You Zhiyuan hurriedly expressed his opinion.

Dong Jingchen pondered for a moment, "Wanfu, let General Huang order a team of personal soldiers to search the people in the government office, Lord You, as I said just now." If there was any careful work, Nuerling thought he had escaped from Yunzhou at this moment. He actually failed!

"Prince!" Why did Cao Rong die in just a few words?

"At such an important moment, I would rather kill a hundred people by mistake than let one go." Dong Jingchen waved his hand and said, "Go."

"Yes..." Seeing that he had made up his mind, You Zhiyuan had no choice but to take the order and leave.

When the two left, Dong Jingchen discovered that Xiaohua was still kneeling on the ground, "Get up."

"Thank you, Prince."

Xiaohua stood up, and Dong Jingchen looked at her. Unexpectedly, she was a stunning beauty that was rare in the harem. This beautiful woman was just Li's girl?

Xiaohua felt his gaze, her cheeks flushed, and she was blessed with a blessing.

This posture is indeed not like an ordinary girl. In his opinion, Li cannot even make such elegant blessings. Thinking of the cunning woman, he couldn't help asking: "Is your wife really seriously injured?"

"When I go back to the prince, the lady is really seriously injured. When I found her, she was unconscious on the ground with blood on the corner of her lips. I almost scared her soul." Xiaohua replied in a soft voice.

"Is that right? I know, let your wife recover from it."

"I thanked the prince on behalf of my wife."

Xiaohua returned to the backyard of Li's mansion, and Chen Ning ordered the maid to support the worried old lady to go to the front hall to meet the official. Xiaohua blessed the departing old lady.

"How is it, who have you seen?" Chen Ning asked with his chest half-sitting up, leaning against the bed.

"I have seen the prince and Lord You."

"What did you say?"

Xiaohua heard this and knelt in a hurry, "Madam, I originally meant to tell the prince as the lady said, but the prince was too majestic, so I said it all in a panic."

Chen Ning quickly said, "Don't kneel, don't kneel, just say something." She reached out to help her, but it caused a severe pain, and she couldn't help but coughed with her chest.

"Madam." Xiaohua quickly got up and straightened her.

Alas, I thought Xiaohua was the place where the daughter of the general's mansion could be kept, but unexpectedly, she was frightened by him. Chen Ning coughed and sighed.

"What about I asked you to inquire?"

"I have been inquiring about it. The undead servant is Cao Rong."

"Cao Rong?" Chen Ning was surprised. She knew this person and knew his origin. When it comes to the yamen runners who hated the most of the people of Kemeng, he was the one who was the other? But if it weren't him, who was it? This person was so hidden that he was simply not a single person.

"How did the Sixth Prince and Lord You discuss? Do you know?"

Xiaohua nodded, "The prince ordered Cao Rong to be killed."

"What!" Chen Ning was shocked, but it was just speculation. They had no evidence at all, and they just killed people for no reason?

"The prince said, it would rather kill a hundred people by mistake than let one go."

Chen Ning collapsed on the head of the bed, and she forgot that this was an era when human life was like grass. She actually made a simple guess that an innocent person would die unjustly? She... was committing a sin. "Where is Cao Rong now?"

"I heard from Master You that he was in the medical camp."

"Send someone to find him quickly. Before they kill him, they will ask Nuerling where he will go. It should be too late. If Cao Rong is not dead, you will ask them to tell them that I have found the detailed work and ask them to delay the attack on Cao Rong." Even if Cao Rong is one in ten thousand possible, he must find evidence first. She has killed many people, and she cannot kill another one with just one sentence.

"This...madam..." That was the prince's order.

"Go quickly, let's say something back."

Xiaohua had to do it.

Hua Poyue took care of the injured in the escort agency. It was not until the streets were full of reports that Mrs. Li was attacked and she realized that Chen Ning was injured. She rushed over without stopping. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Chen Ning with a serious face and her sister Hua Nongying stood aside.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Hua Poyue stepped forward and touched her forehead.

"No, I just heard a bad news..." Cao Rong actually ran away. Is he really a spy? But if he is a spy, why didn't he tell Nuerling what he said? Or was he afraid of being unjustly killed... Chen Ning's brows became tighter and tighter.

"If you are injured, just take good care of your illness. Don't worry about these things anymore, let them worry about the big men." Hua Poyue saw her pale face, "What do you think of the doctor?"

"Just just now, the doctor gave his wife acupuncture and moxibustion to remove stasis." Xiaohua replied.

"What's wrong with you? Who was hurt like this?" Looking at the dazzling bruises on her face, Hua Poyue looked worried.

"It's Nuerling." Chen Ning told her the truth.

"What?" Hua Poyue was shocked, "Isn't he dead?"

"No, but now he should have escaped." He still had the leisure to come to Li's house to find her, and he thought he had thought of a complete plan to escape.

"It's so dangerous! He didn't take your life. It's such a great blessing in disgrace. God bless you, God bless you." Hua Poyue leaned over and hugged her, muttering with relief.

"Oh, I'm lucky, don't worry." Chen Ning smiled and patted her on the back, then she separated from her and leaned against the bed and said, "You're here just right. I have something to tell you two sisters."

"What's up?"

"Yesterday I heard the Sixth Prince say that he had rewarded me and thought of it. He said that he was rewarded according to merits, and Han Zhen would definitely have a share. Why don't you take the opportunity to let him take your father's suicide note and military letter and ask him to rehabilitate the Hua family?"

Hua Poyue and Hua Nongying looked at each other and said slowly: "I thought of giving the military book to General Huang. I don't want Han Zhen to help the Hua family rehabilitate it."

"I don't think I can give it to General Huang," Chen Ning coughed lightly, "He is now awesome. If an ordinary emperor had been overwhelmed by his fame, he would have been overwhelmed by his fame. However, no matter how powerful and virtuous Emperor Guangde was, he would probably not be able to withstand such a transcendent act."

Hua Poyue then figured it out.

"And General Huang cannot ask the emperor for rehabilitation of the Hua family. He is a minister or a military minister. If he speaks, he will inevitably be suspicious of questioning the will of the saint." It will make the high-ranking people make a fuss out of nothing and think about it.

"Yes, I almost harmed General Huang!" Hua Poyue exclaimed. General Huang was chivalrous and righteous. If she had entrusted her with the military book and her father's bloody letter at the end of her life, perhaps he would have made a resolute report regardless of herself.

At this time, a little maid knocked on the door twice, "Madam, Mr. Han is here to see you."

"Please come in."

"yes."

The door creaked open, Han Zhen stepped in, stood in the main hall with his hands behind his back and asked, "How is the injury?"

"Don't worry, I can't die." Chen Ning chuckled.

The breath was turbid and wanted to hurt the spleen and lungs, Han Zhen frowned, "Sorry, I think I was taking care of it myself." He thought that Nuerling had been captured and could not cause any storms. He heard that he had discovered the traces of the scattered boy, so he chased into Baiyun Mountain again.

"It's okay, I was accidentally."

"You have been concentrating on studying the last chapter of the mind method these days, which will be beneficial to your healing."

"I see."

The little flower came out of the screen, "Please sit down by Master Han." She waved her body and poured him a cup of hot tea.

"Thank you." Han Zhen saw this beautiful face, a complex light flashed in his eyes, and he sat in his clothes.

Hua Poyue sat on the edge of the bed, with three thousand black hair hanging down, playing with the exquisite jade pendant in front of her waist, and not speaking.

"Why are you back? Where are the scattered boys?" Chen Ning asked.

"We're going to follow him all the way, and he seemed to flee east and lost his trace."

Chen Ning sighed, "Forget it, it's better to run away, you're injured, and you'll eliminate harm to the people in the future."

Hua Poyue sighed almost inaudible.

Han Zhen took a sip of tea and didn't speak. He regretted not taking this opportunity to get rid of the dispersed boy.

Chen Ning glanced at the daiboyue and said deliberately: "Han Zhen, congratulations, for making great contributions, the court will definitely have a great reward. Do you want gold and silver or do you want thousands of hectares of fertile land?"
Chapter completed!