C17

Lin Zhaojun realized that there had been bad news ever since he had arrived in this ghostly world. He had to endure all sorts of troubles during the day, and at night, he also had to endure the strange atmosphere of the King's Manor.

Although there was some distance between the gate and the backyard, the stench of blood and feces still wafted in with the wind. Lin Zhaojun was currently in a very bad mood.

The servants of the manor were all terrified!

They were cursing General Qin's entire family for making wangfei so unhappy. Isn't this asking for our underlings' lives? The wangfei's temper was bad to begin with, yet she wanted to add fuel to the fire.

Lin Zhaojun was anxious by the intoxicating smell that pervaded the prince's mansion. Regardless of the persuasion of Zi Yan and the others, he insisted on going out to relax. But when people are down on their luck, drinking water can cause them to grit their teeth!

While Lin Zhaojun was strolling along the streets with his maids and servants, they came across people who had taken the initiative to cause trouble for them.

Lin Zhaojun was in a very, very bad mood! He really wanted to go back to his old business!

What about Madam Hua, Second Young Master Xiao, and General Qin's wife? Lin Zhaojun could only tolerate them if they could. After all, the original owner had let them down in some ways.

However, the one who started this incident was the mother of the brothel, Sang. Yes, it was Sang.

Uncle can endure, aunt can't!

Looking at the beautiful and charming middle-aged lady in front of him who was intentionally blocking his path and pretending not to know him, mocking him with her words, Lin Zhaojun was truly infuriated!

I don't care if the original owner Princess Li Yuan offended you or not. Lin Zhijun thought to himself with half-closed eyes.

Zi Yan, who was standing at the side, was indeed a loyal servant. Seeing that such a lowly bawd actually dared to humiliate her own wangfei, she couldn't help but take out a whip and hand it to Lin Zhijun.

Lin Zhaojun looked at the whip in Zi Yan's hand, the corners of his mouth involuntarily twitching.

It looked like Princess Li Yuan was indeed the most savage of figures. Even her personal maidservants carried murder weapons with them.

When the old procuress saw the whip, she was shocked. She did not expect that Lin Zhijun did not have the slightest bit of scruples in broad daylight.

Then she shouted, "Go kill people, Princess Li Yuan is going to kill people! Ah … Did you come to save me? "

Lin Zhaojun and his men were all speechless. Greetings, family and family. Lin Zhaojun wanted to say something!

"Princess, shouldn't I take out the whip?" Zi Yan retracted her hand that was holding the whip, and looked at Lin Zhaojun with some apprehension.

Lin Zhaojun took the whip and lashed out at the people who were still shouting. I'm really sorry for not smoking. Take out the whip, you slut!

The old procuress screamed even harder, and the surroundings were filled with onlookers.

Lin Zhijun heard someone in the crowd ask, "What's going on?"

"Cough, Princess Li Yuan is in a bad mood, why don't you find someone to vent your anger on!" Someone said.

"No, I've been standing here since early morning, it's not like that at all. It was the Li Chun Courtyard's mother who had rashly offended Princess Li Yuan, and even spoke rudely of her. Thus, Princess Li Yuan decided to teach her a lesson. " An old man selling fruit explained from the side.

"Oh!" Regardless of who was in the right or wrong, it was fine as long as there was a show to watch.

The servants behind Lin Zhaojun also consciously went to help. What a joke, if Princess Hua-Yang wanted to teach him a lesson, how could he watch over her as a subordinate?

Not long after, the servants of the Prince's Mansion had already brought the bustling bawdy of the Lichun Courtyard to Lin Zhaojun's side.

Lin Zhijun had a stomach full of fire. He was just worrying that he wouldn't have a place to spread it when the killer's ferocity reached him and made him faint on the street. Then he looked at the old procuress, who didn't even have a few pieces of good skin and flesh left.

Those who looked at her thought to themselves, "How vicious, luckily I didn't offend her."

After the draw, Lin Zhaojun's mood was much happier. As expected, it was better to be a bad guy!

Lin Zhijun didn't bother to say anything more and left with his men.

When he came out to relax, he felt even more worried.

Lin Zhijun no longer had any desire to loiter outside, so he decided to return to the manor to listen to Little Qu.

When he returned to the mansion, he found out that Qing Jue had come.

"Why are you here?" Lin Zhijun was puzzled. Didn't he already know that he was an imposter? Why did he come again?

"I heard about this morning."

Qing Jue didn't look too good. Although the princess had been replaced by the princess and was no longer his Ah Jun, she still acted in the name of Ah Jun.

If someone treated her in such a despicable manner, Qing Jue would not be able to tolerate it.

"I have nothing to say." Lin Zhijun said with a very bad tone. It would be strange if it was good!

Although Qing Jue was furious, he still told the truth.

It turned out that there was a ceremony before the funeral called Purification, which caused the mourners to feel resentment before they died.

"Damn, no wonder!" Thinking back to what happened to him after he woke up, Lin Zhaojun couldn't help but curse out.

"Have you encountered anyone or anything particularly excessive?" Qing Jue asked with concern. Although the 'Yi' was no longer there, he could not help but be concerned. Who told Lin Zhaojun to occupy the body of the one he loved?

"Is this morning considered?" Lin Zhijun rolled his eyes. He felt like he had lost all his appetite. This was truly too much!

Lin Zhaojun was somewhat helpless. Heaven knew how many enemies the original Empress Li Yuan had made, and how many villains he would have to suffer in her place.

Clang!

For some matters, Qing Jue was powerless to help. Thus, when he saw that Lin Zhaojun was fine, he took his leave.

Looking at the lonely figure of Qing Jue's back, Lin Zhaojun couldn't help but complain. This Qing Jue was really interesting, knowing that his father was an imposter and hadn't given up on visiting. Could it be that if he took another look, the real Princess Li Yuan would come back? Really!

From the looks of it, even with the title of an imperial concubine, life would not be so easy!

Lin Zhijun was a bit sad. There were people provoking him at home, and he had encountered all sorts of weird things when he went out. Couldn't he just let himself live in peace for a few days?

He didn't even have the heart to listen to Little Qu, he didn't even know what he could do if he stayed in this mansion.

"Huh?!" I can go to the study to read and calm my mind!

Well, that's a good idea.

Thus, Lin Zhaojun was led down the study by Zi Yan.

He flipped through the books in the study room, but he couldn't find a book that was suitable for him to browse through. The words in the study were all in traditional Chinese characters, so he couldn't recognize any of them!

After rummaging through the study, Lin Zhaojun helplessly picked up a book with illustrations on it. She also didn't know what this book was written about, but according to Lin Zhaojun's conjecture, this book was still considered relatively valuable. Otherwise, why would it be placed in a relatively hidden compartment?

Lin Zhaojun assumed that it was a book with a treasure map inside. Although he couldn't understand it for the time being, he didn't mind Lin Zhaojun taking it for himself.

As Lin Zhaojun recalled this action of his, he couldn't help but shed tears. He thought back to his foresight, but of course, that was all in the future.