Rebirth of a Counterattack: Godly Doctor Shizi Fei

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Chapter 970

The merchant nodded again and again and explained the matter in detail.

"Back to the Majesty, the villain was a cloth dealer in the western Xinjiang of the Chu Dynasty. I bought a batch of fabrics half a month ago and planned to send it to the western Xinjiang for sale. Before I set off, I went to my little sister-in-law's pawnshop to say goodbye. People took this dagger to be held in custody. When the villain saw that the dagger was really fine, he offered to buy it and spent a hundred or two silver. "

Zhou An asked, "How old is that woman?"

The merchant said: "The woman is in her forties and at least in her early fifties. She looks ordinary and nothing special."

"But a native of Xijiang?"

"Listen to accents and dress plainly, and your family should not be rich."

Zhou An frowned. With that said, the clue was broken again? How exactly did this dagger flow out of the palace and fall to the Western Territory?

Zhou An was really upset and waved, "It's okay, just step back."

General Li asked Zhou An: "Your Majesty, what about this person?"

"Let him go. It has nothing to do with him."

General Li then led the man out of the Imperial Study Room.

At this time, the palace lady came to report: "Your Majesty, the Snow Maiden's mother-in-law slaves come to please Her Majesty. This is the birth of Prince Jiao, and Prince Jiao has been clamoring to see His Majesty."

Zhou An has a headache. Women in the harem have so many tricks, not using children as excuses, but pretending to be ill, what bitterness is a serial measure, and all of them are innocent.

I didn't intend to go, but I can think of Xueer as Rongyue's closest person. After all, why did this handle flow out of the palace? Maybe Xueer would know.

"Set the scenery and palace."

The party went away, and Xueer, who did not report hope, saw Wang Jia coming. He was very happy. Her Majesty rarely came to Jinghe Palace, and even rarely to the Harem, although the Harem now has more than one concubine.

"See Your Majesty!"

Zhou An strode forward without looking at her, and waved, "Get up."

Entering the inner hall, Zhou An sat down in the main seat and saw Zhou Jiao, who was staring at him with wide eyes, and the child looked like him, clearly a father and son, but he was strange to the father. No matter how Xueer coaxed him into calling his father, he refused.

Zhou An didn't care, and instead of boring greetings, he took out the dagger and asked Xueer, "Are you familiar with this?"

Xueer hesitated, and blurted out, "Isn't this sister's personal dagger?" This is also a token of sentiment between the sister and Zheng Zhongwen.

Zhou Andao: "My king remembered that when Rongyue was still there, this dagger was always in her hands. But why did Rongyue disappear after Rongyue left?"

Cher didn't know what he meant by asking, did he suspect that she had taken the dagger?

"Sir, the sister-in-law hadn't waited for her for a long time before her sister became ill. When the dagger disappeared, the sister-in-law didn't know."

"Do you really don't know?" Zhou An asked.

Xueer shook her head: "I really don't know." She raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhou An. The former Wenrun son had changed and became so indifferent.

Zhou An also looked back at her, trying to find a trace of her, even a trace of melting moon.

Unfortunately, Xueer and Rongyue are completely different.

He got up, put away the dagger, and said, "Since I don't know, let's forget, there is still something for the king."

He strode away, ignoring Xueer's gleaming eyes.

Emperors have been most affectionate since ancient times!

Since the ancient emperor was the most ruthless!

He returned to the palace, put the dagger and other relics of Rongyue together, and began a daily routine daze. He recalled all the past and was amazed and surprised when she first met her. After understanding her, she fell in love Her sweetness learned that she was intentionally lost and helpless.