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When Qi Xuan received the news that King Chen had been killed by an assassin on his way to Yixian, he was so frightened that his face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He immediately led his guards on horseback and rushed to the scene of the incident as quickly as possible.

The emperor's precious golden lump happened to him on his territory. Is that okay? The emperor blamed him, and he was accused of poor management, which could range from loss of official position to confiscation of his home and exile.

When Qi Xuan saw the dense arrows on the ground, his heart felt cold.

Then he saw Xiao Ping kneeling there like a wooden sculpture, motionless, and his mood became a little heavier.

Qi Xuan's heart was beating wildly. He walked forward step by step with heavy steps. When he saw the corpse, he felt something was wrong for no reason.

The corpse had several arrows in its chest. Its body shape was somewhat similar to the King Chen he had seen before. His face was also somewhat similar to King Chen, but Qi Xuan felt strange for no reason.

Then the coffin carriers arrived.

Xiao Ping immediately ordered people to put 'Xiao Yichen' into the coffin.

Qi Xuan's eyes flashed when he saw this scene.

It stands to reason that 'King Chen' has a valuable status and should not be so hasty. However, it is also possible that he is rushing back to Beijing because he is afraid of delaying time.

"Guard Xiao, when will something happen to King Chen, can you tell me?"

When Xiao Ping saw it was Qi Xuan, he pressed the corners of his eyes, his eyes were empty, and his voice was sad: "The prince was surrounded by a group of men in black at the end of the day and died from an arrow."

Xiao Ping didn't want to talk about the emperor's eldest grandson, nor his highness. He felt it was unlucky, so he simply said prince, secretly adding the word "Qi" in his mind.

The ancients were superstitious and believed in the saying, "The good is not good but the ugly is bad." They felt that unlucky words should not be spoken out.

Not yet? According to Shen Zhuoyun's route, shouldn't they have passed by this place at that time? Considering the friendship between that girl Xiaojia and King Chen, she shouldn't just leave, unless? An idea flashed in King Qi's mind, and he thought of a possibility. The person lying on the ground was not King Chen at all.

If it was the real King Chen, Xiao Ping would have taken him away long ago, and he would never be as simple and crude as he is now.

From the beginning, Xiao Ping had been showing him flaws, with the purpose of getting him to participate in the battle for the crown prince.

Qi Xuan smiled bitterly. They, Duke Anguo, had always been royalists and had never participated in royal disputes. Unexpectedly, they would be involved by King Chen today.

And this flaw was deliberately revealed to him by King Chen, and he didn't even have a chance to refuse.

If he dared to reveal the news that it was not King Chen who died, the emperor would be the first to spare him. But when King Chen returned to the court, those princes also had thoughts about Duke Anguo's mansion.

Qi Xuan closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes clear and clear. That's all, 'it's a blessing, not a curse, it's a curse that cannot be avoided'.

Qi Xuan tried his best to look sad: "Guard Xiao, I am deeply saddened by what happened to the prince. I will personally handle the follow-up here, so don't worry!"

Xiao Ping bowed and said, "Thank you, Lord Magistrate."

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When Shen Jia and his party returned to Beili Village, Shen Zhuoyun and Gu were shocked when they saw Xiao Yichen getting off the carriage. Although they were prepared, they were still shocked.

Xiao Yichen bent down and saluted: "It's my fault for scaring Uncle Shen and Aunt Shen. I'm going to bother you here for a while."

Shen Zhuoyun jumped away quickly: "It's an honor."

Mrs. Gu also avoided it and said, "I'll find a set of clothes for you to freshen up!"

"Thank you, Auntie." Xiao Yichen said.

The big black horse followed the carriage into Shen's house. The carriage was still in the yard, so it ran to the stables on its own. The big black horse was extremely excited when he saw the white horse, and kept flattering him, and even rubbed his head against the other person's body. The white horse seemed to always maintain its reserve in the face of the big black horse's flattery.

The white horse has been raised in the Shen family for half a year, and now it is a tall, strong, long-limbed, strong and handsome white horse.

When Shen Jia got off the carriage and came looking for him, when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but whistle, and then laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight. He could find a mate even if he was riding a horse!

When the two horses heard the whistle, they both looked towards Shen Jia. When Shen Jia arrived, the white horse stuck out its tongue and licked Shen Jia's hand.

Seeing this, the black horse also stuck out its tongue to lick Shen Jia's hand, but Shen Jia patted its head in disgust.

Humph, she still remembered that it wanted to throw her down, and Shen Jia's childish temper also came to her.

When the big black horse saw that Shen Jia was ignoring it, he cupped her hand with his head and looked at her eagerly.

Huh! This horse has become a sperm! Could it be that she was afraid that she would take the white horse away and not let it stay with the white horse?

Shen Jia felt that she had revealed the truth, and took a look at the few bags of things on the back of the big black horse. Forget it, since it was carrying so many things, let's not worry about it!

Shen Jiali reluctantly touched the mane of the big black horse and snorted: "If you dare to throw me down in the future, I will let my big white horse ignore you."

The big black horse flicked its tail in a flattering manner.

Xiao Yichen saw Shen Jia's childish side from a distance, and his eyes were filled with smiles.

He didn't expect Shen Jia to have such an innocent and cute side.

Shen Jia was about to untie the rope on the horse's back when he looked up and saw the smile on Xiao Yichen's lips that had not yet been retracted. He was embarrassed for two seconds, then looked as calm as if nothing had happened.

She is thick-skinned. As long as she is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

Xiao Yichen wore Shen Zhuoyun's clothes after bathing. They were a little loose, but they could not hide his outstanding grace.

Mrs. Gu has already asked the embroiderer to rush to make Xiao Yichen's clothes. Xiao Yichen is two years older than Shen Hao, about 175 years old, and Shen Hao is not yet 165 years old, so he can only wear Shen Zhuoyun's clothes first.

Xiao Yichen strode forward, "Let me do it!"

Someone did it for him, and Shen Jia certainly wouldn't fight with him, so he quickly stepped aside and let him untie the rope.

Xiao Yichen took down several bags of high-yielding grain seeds from the big black horse and placed them on the ground.

Shen Jia couldn't wait to open them one by one.

Damn it! A bag of sweet potatoes, a bag of corn, a bag of peanuts, and a bag of pumpkins.

Shen Jia grabbed Xiao Yichen's arm excitedly and jumped up excitedly: "Wow! Xiao Yichen, thank you! I am very happy! Xiao Yichen, I am so happy!"

Xiao Yichen looked at her with a smile, a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

Her smile was as bright and moving as the morning glow, and the joy on her face seemed to overflow from the pear vortex. Like the only light in the endless darkness, it shined into the deepest part of his heart and warmed his empty heart.

Shen Zhuoyun happened to be nearby. When he heard Shen Jia's bell-like laughter, he looked over curiously. He saw Shen Jia grabbing Xiao Yichen's arm and jumping excitedly like a child. The tenderness in Xiao Yichen's eyes was about to overflow. .

Shen Zhuoyun's heart suddenly sank, feeling a little disappointed, sad and scared.

He did not come forward to disturb them, but left quietly.

Xiao Yichen's eyes glanced at Shen Zhuoyun's turning back, and he couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.