Princess he always wanted to murder her husband

This refers to the incident where the carriage directly ran into him on the street before.

He could hear the fire in Gong Mochen's voice.

"The carriage of the palace lost control and almost ran into the shopkeeper. I'm really sorry." Although Gong Mochen said so, there was no apology in his voice.

Su Jin has long been used to his appearance, treats human life as a joke, and never seriously apologizes to a person.

"My lord, you don't need to be sorry, isn't Caomin standing here with arms and legs?" He looked at Gong Mochen's temple hair and said, "Speaking of which, my lord is really high-spirited and heroic, if the white hair on his temples didn't reveal his age, Who would have thought that this person is already over half a hundred years old."

The corners of Gong Mochen's mouth were raised when he heard it, but the last sentence made his expression darken instantly.

Now he hates people mentioning his white hair at the temples the most. He is only in his early thirties.

"Treasurer Ji is really eloquent, but you seem to have forgotten that this is the territory of my regent's mansion. This king can make you unable to leave for the rest of your life. Do you want to try?" Gong Mochen's face was ruthless. Jinda unloads eight pieces.

Su Jin didn't take it seriously, but this is the territory of the Prince Regent's Mansion after all. As Gong Mochen said, no one will notice even if he dies in this mansion. He can't be too rash, "Just kidding."

"A head-off joke."

Gong Mochen now hates why he couldn't be born more than ten years later, so that he and Su Jin are of the same age, so that he will look more suitable standing beside him...

Su Jin stepped forward and handed the deed of selling herself to Gong Mochen, "My lord, please check."

Gong Mochen put it aside without looking at it.

Su Jin was standing in front of him, and the tip of his nose smelled something faintly, obviously it was a medicinal scent that he had never smelled before, but he always felt inexplicably familiar, very similar to the breath of Su Jin back then...

He asked in a strange way, "What kind of incense does the shopkeeper use on weekdays?"

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, he himself felt that something was wrong. It was said from the mouth of a man who loves masculinity outside the name, as if he was teasing others.

After thinking about it, he added another sentence, "It smells pungent and cheap."

Su Jin pursed her lips, and retorted unwillingly, "Maybe everyone has different preferences. After all, the prince's sexually white hair makes the common people think he is old..."

"Presumptuous!" Gong Mochen got angry, slapped the desk, and shouted.

Su Jin lifted his robe with a smile, and knelt on the ground, "My lord, calm down."

Gong Mochen was stunned for a moment. At that moment, he seemed to see the person he was thinking about day and night kneeling at his feet, and said softly, "I don't dare to..."

What are you thinking...

Gong Mochen couldn't help laughing at himself, he rubbed his temples, a little irritable.

He calmed down for a long time, until Su Jin's knees were a little numb before he said, "The scent of medicine that this king smelled on you does not seem to have been inadvertently, but more like long-term infestation in the medicinal materials. Presumably shopkeeper Ji was a doctor or something before taking over Jubaozhai."

Enduring the pain in his knee, Su Jin replied, "It's just a quack doctor, it's not a status that has been put on the stage."

"Oh? Before that, you told me that you don't know anything about medicine and only know some business methods. Now this is admitting that you lied to me? Do you know who I am? What will be the price of deception?"

Su Jin secretly gritted his teeth.

He originally thought that Gong Mochen wanted to meet him in person because he wanted to win over Jubaozhai, but he didn't expect that he would embarrass him as soon as he entered the house. I don't want him to walk out of the palace alive.

"How does the prince want to deal with it?"

Gong Mochen cleared his throat, and pretended to be natural, "According to my law of Fenglin, I should be beheaded, but this king is kind, and I can spare your life and give you a chance to pay off your merits. If you don’t have a decent doctor, why don’t shopkeeper Ji come to this king’s house as a doctor? The monthly money will never treat you badly. Of course, you can continue to take over your Jubaozhai business without any delay. There is nothing wrong with this king’s house You will not be allowed to stay in the mansion from time to time, you will only be needed when there are wounded people, and you can get hundreds of taels of silver if you can't work for a few days a month, shopkeeper Yi Ji, how is this deal?"

That's right, this was his real purpose of meeting Su Jin in person.

He was in Jubaozhai at that time, and he was very familiar with the person who was killed at the first sight, and Su Jin's shadow could be seen on him, even though he and Su Jin didn't look alike at all.

In the past two years, he has also tried to find young people similar to Su Jin to ease his lovesickness, but a group of his subordinates have found a hundred or eighty of them, and none of them he likes. He can't stand up for those substitutes. With the slightest interest, those people looked at him with flattery and flattery in addition to fear and fear. No one can compare with Su Jin.

Among the hundreds of people, he only left one who looks the most similar to Su Jin, and let him live in the backyard. Now that he counts, he hasn't seen that person for a month...

Su Jin was dumbfounded.

No doctor at home?Is this Dang Chun Hui Nian dead? ?

Chun Hui Nian is the well-deserved number one genius doctor in the world today. Few people in the world know where he lives. The god dragon can't see the end. That's because this genius doctor lives in the heavily guarded Palace of the Regent!And he basically doesn't go out, even few people in the mansion know of his existence.

Back then, Gong Mochen humiliated him in every possible way, and whenever his life was in danger, Chun Hui Nian would send Chun Hui Nian to heal his wounds, so he had seen Chun Hui Nian no less than ten times, and they were considered acquaintances, even though they had never spoken to each other.

Gong Mochen is in a high position, and there are always people who want to kill him. To ensure his safety, there are no less than five doctors in the mansion.

When Gong Mochen was assassinated at the banquet, Chun Huinian was out for a wandering, and it became so troublesome in the end, if Chun Huinian was there, it would not have become like that.

Su Jin is only proficient in poison art, and he only knows how to detoxify in medical art. Even the most basic knowledge of seeing, hearing, asking, and asking is just a superficial learning. Keeping him in the palace is like playing tricks. If it is Gong Mochen, who will be favored? The person next to my pillow was injured, and I asked him to heal him, but if he did something bad, it would only piss me off.

He couldn't figure it out, why did Gong Mochen lie and let him enter the house suddenly?All this went too smoothly, could it be that Gong Mochen saw the clues?

After thinking about it, it was safer to refuse, and he said, "Caomin's hometown is in the countryside. He used to grow medicinal herbs for a living, and when he grew up, he also sold medicinal herbs. His medical skills are really mediocre, and he may not be able to do it..."

"Grow medicinal materials for a living? That's fine, at least you know medicinal materials, that's enough." Gong Mochen waved his hands nonchalantly.

"My lord, grass people..."

Gong Mochen stared, "Are you right? Choose one, either become a doctor and have free time, or lie to the king, behead your head, and execute on the spot!"

Su Jin is helpless, which are two ways?Sighing, he could only agree, "Caomin choose the former, choose the former..."

Only then did Gong Mochen nodded in satisfaction.

The reason why he kept Ji Bai is very simple, his aura is very similar to Su Jin, he will not force Ji Bai to do anything with him, as long as he can see him from time to time is enough.

Su Jin said, "Let's talk about Caomin first. Caomin's medical skills are average, and there are not many patients who can see them. I am afraid that they will not be useful in many cases. Jubaozhai has a lot of affairs and often cannot leave. Please forgive me. "

He sincerely hoped that Gong Mochen could take this thought back, he didn't want to be a doctor for Gong Mochen at all.

But Gong Mochen didn't care at all, as long as he could see him from time to time, it was enough, "It's all right, there are very few accidents in this king's house, so shopkeeper Ji can rest assured."

Su Jin nodded, "Thank you, my lord, for your understanding. Since everything has been delivered, the Caomin will go back first."

Gong Mochen didn't stop him, and waved his hand, "Go."

"Grassman leave." Su Jin responded, and when he reached the door, he was stopped by Gong Mochen again.

He glanced back, only to see that Gong Mochen, who was gloomy at the beginning and wished to kill him, now said to himself in a pleasant manner, "In the future, you don't need to call yourself a grassroots."

Seeing his old smiling face, Su Jin felt goosebumps all over his body, couldn't help shaking his shoulders, and replied, "Thank you, my lord..."

After Su Jin left, Gong Mochen was in an inexplicable mood. He threw down the stack of unfinished memorials and returned to his main courtyard with a smile on his face.

Before he entered the courtyard, he heard a quarrel coming from the courtyard. He frowned, and immediately retracted his smile. A few people who are arguing in that courtyard.

A man was wearing a white robe, seven points similar to Su Jin, and at the moment the man was rolling up his sleeves, arguing with a guard in the mansion.

"Get out of the way, all of you! I want to see what shameful things are in this room today, and you are so strictly guarded!" The man pointed at the guard's nose and said.

The guard was standing in front of the west wing, looking at him with a troubled face, and there were several people around him who were also wary of the man, for fear that he would step into the west wing, "Please don't embarrass your subordinates, sir. No one is allowed to enter the wing room, not even the servants to clean it."

"Just a place where a dead person lived, it's worth it!? It's not too bad luck! If it were me, I would tear up this dilapidated house!"

The guard wanted to cry without tears, "Your subordinates have not reported to the lord that you had someone knock down the house where the lady lived before, and now you are going to break into the west wing again. If the lord finds out about this, he will definitely be angry." ah!"

"Damn! How long has that guy been dead, and you still call him Mrs.!? It's time to change your tune! Besides, I'm now the prince's bedside person, and I'm his favorite concubine. What happened to the ghost’s house!? What happened to throwing away his belongings!? It’s bad luck to keep them!”

The guard looked at the man who refused to listen, and felt a headache, after all, none of the people in the backyard who were dismissed by the prince before were so aggressive.