She had a waiter leading the way, so she definitely wasn't going to leave, but was being questioned by the Lin family.

What kind of person is she? Or what kind of person is Jun Zhenzhen?

Ning Yunzhao didn't care about it before.

He was devoted to learning and had no interest in matters of the sexes. When he was ten years old, he vowed to build a career before starting a family, so he was indifferent to those admiring glances.

He heard that someone had come with his marriage certificate, and he also heard the sisters discussing privately how despicable the woman with the marriage certificate was. He also knew that many people in Yangcheng felt sorry for him.

In fact, he didn't feel unfair because he didn't care at all.

He is a person, not an object that can be replaced at will. Other people's promises have nothing to do with him, even those from elders.

Because he didn't care, he ignored her and didn't think about her. At that time, in his eyes, she was what the sisters talked about.

But it was definitely not like the chess game under the tree during the Lantern Festival.

When the appearance of the woman the sisters talked about and the appearance of the woman at the Lantern Festival were combined in one person, he had no idea what she looked like.

But whether she is weak or not, she is still a woman.

Ning Yunzhao quickly chased after him.

He didn't feel pity for the woman. What made him do this was that perhaps the reason why the woman did everything was because of the marriage certificate with the Ning family.

Although it is said that people should be responsible for their own actions, she is still a child after all.

Jun Zhenzhen and her group had already gone up the stairs, and Ning Yunzhao caught up with them and stopped again.

There were five men standing in the corridor on the second floor. They were leaning against the railing and seemed to be doing nothing. One of them was cutting his fingernails.

Ning Yunzhao felt the smell of blood hitting his face.

This was certainly not because the man cut his flesh while cutting his nails, but because he knew the identities of these people.

They are the Golden Guard.

Although he didn't have the Feiyu suit and Xiuchun sword that could indicate his identity, the middle-aged man in the middle with a fair complexion and a amiable expression, like a shopkeeper, was recognized by everyone in Yangcheng and even Shanxi.

Jin Shiba, a captain of the Shanxi Jinyiwei Qianhu Suo.

Don't be fooled by his appearance of being able to make money through harmony. There were at least dozens of Shanxi officials who died at his hands.

Ning Yayan King, no one can resist the guards.

If the thousand households in the capital are the Great King Yan, then these people in the local guard posts are the small judges.

Determine whether you will meet King Yan.

Why are they here?

Ning Yunzhao's heart sank.

It is not surprising that Jinyun Tower has the support of the Jinyi Guards, but what is surprising is that these people appear in this corridor at this moment.

Of course, a member of the Golden Guard would not appear alone in a certain place without any reason.

It looks like the Royal Guard is going to intervene.

Although Lin Zhubo's official position was not high, he was good at maneuvering, and the Lin family was a wealthy family in Yangcheng. It was not surprising that he could befriend Shangjin Shiba.

That's where it gets tricky.

Ning Yunzhao looked at the girl in front of him. Many people are scared just by hearing the name of Jinyiwei. If they actually see Jinyiwei and are stared at, they will be so scared that they dare not walk.

The two girls in front of me stopped as expected.

It's the Imperial Guard.

Fang Jinxiu and Jin Chuan were also recognized. Although they were not wearing conspicuous clothes, they did not hide their fierce aura, not to mention Jin Shiba.

Because she was going to be involved in the family business, she naturally had to recognize some important people, and she showed Fang Jinxiu and the maids Jin Shiba's portrait and real-life home.

It turned out to be the Jinyiwei?

Did the Lin family actually invite the Imperial Guard?

Jin Chuan's body trembled slightly. She regretted that she didn't run out to tell the old lady.

What now?

Fang Jinxiu now feels a little regretful.

She wanted Jun Zhenzhen to get into trouble so that her grandmother would no longer protect her and tolerate her. Even if the Fang family lost some face and money, the loss of money and face was nothing. If they got into trouble with the Jinyiwei, it would be troublesome.

A hand reached out and held hers, leading her forward.

Fang Jinxiu was stunned for a moment, and was pulled forward without reacting.

Miss Jun looked straight ahead and approached the people leaning against the railings with a calm expression.

The man who was clipping his nails with his head down was blocking the way in the corridor because of his tall stature and long legs.

The waiter who was leading the way did not dare to ask him to move aside. The man cutting his nails was so absorbed in doing it that he was not paying attention to anything else.

Miss Jun is still moving forward.

Stop now! Are you going to step on someone's legs? Are you going to ask them to give way?

Fang Jinxiu couldn't help but shout in her heart.

Miss Jun didn't stop or ask for anything, she just walked steadily forward.

Fang Jinxiu and Jinchuan almost held their breath, and even saw surprise on the faces of the people leaning against the railings nearby.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The next step is to step on someone else's foot.

About to step on it.

Stepped on it.

Fang Jinxiu screamed wildly in her heart as she watched the hem of Miss Jun's skirt move slightly. The moment she took a step, the foot in front of her was retracted.

Fang Jinxiu was dragged over, and she looked dazed.

Why isn't she afraid?

Is it because you are stupid, arrogant, ignorant and fearless that you are not afraid?

The waiter followed behind, with surprise hard to conceal on his face, and even seemed a little rude to Miss Jun.

Why aren't you afraid?

Is it because you feel that your father is indeed a good official who serves the country and the people, and you are the descendant of an honest official, so you are not afraid?

Miss Jun noticed their gaze, stopped and seemed a little surprised, then looked back as if she remembered something.

The Royal Guards were still leaning in the corridor, looking at her, their expressions also somewhat surprised.

Why aren't you afraid?

Of course she was not afraid, because she was the Nine-Year-Old Princess, Lu Yunqi's wife.

Her family was frequented by members of the Royal Guard. No matter how vicious they were, they would kneel and bow to her when they saw her, as meek as lambs.

Everyone knows that Lu Qianhu loves his wife dearly. If you make Princess Jiuling unhappy, Lu Qianhu will make your whole family unhappy.

She just got used to not being afraid and forgot how to be afraid.

In that case, let's just leave it at that. Pretending to be scared means nothing in the eyes of these people.

Miss Jun smiled and continued walking.

Fang Jinxiu only felt her body stiff and wooden as she was being dragged forward, and she could feel the sharp gaze behind her.

Several men looked away.

"She really isn't afraid," one of them said seriously, "She's not pretending."

Mr. Jin looked at the girl's back with a strange expression and frowned.

The people around him immediately tensed themselves, waiting for his order to grab the girl and throw her into prison.

They are never the kind of people who are sympathetic to women.

"Where have I seen her before?" Mr. Jin said, frowning in thought.

Where? The people around him were stunned.

As soon as Mr. Jin finished speaking, someone exclaimed.

"It's her." A man leaning against the pillar said with some realization.

Who is it? Everyone looked at him again.

…

The people behind her were suddenly surprised, but Miss Jun didn't know that she had already walked into the room.

When a man standing in the room saw her come in, his eyes immediately turned red.

Lord Lin is a well-maintained middle-aged man with a broad forehead, a short beard, and a handsome appearance that fits the appearance of all officials that the emperor likes. As the chief clerk of a county, he has maintained a cheerful and approachable appearance for many years that wins the favor of both superiors and subordinates.

But he couldn't keep his composure at this moment.

"I want an explanation." Lin Zhubo's face flushed and he shouted in a hoarse voice.