Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Chapter 398 Thousands of Threads
The golden thread tightened, leaving several bloody marks on Meng Zaishi's neck, and then embedded deeply into the flesh. Yin Luo exerted great force, trying to twist his head off, and a voice in his heart kept repeating: If Meng Zaishi hadn't hugged her back then, When they arrived at Yulan Road, Yin Jielin was afraid that he would not die.

The black and red zhenqi became more and more strange, pouring around the golden thread in circles. She took out the needle with her bare hands, and nine golden needles pierced Meng Zaishi's chest in an instant. Seeing his veins explode, Yin Luo tightened his fingers, trying to find Take his life completely at the right time.

Unexpectedly, three sleeve daggers suddenly spun out and cut off her golden thread. Ming Zhidu frowned and looked at Meng Zaishi, whose martial arts was disabled by Yin Luo, and yelled: "Trash!" Then he left Jin Yu. The driver stood up, his figure flashed out, and he struck Yin Luo with a palm!
The sudden rain confused Yin Luo's eyes. She turned over to avoid the palm, but ignored the sleeve of daggers that fell from the sky——

puff.

The slight sound started to sting. She looked sideways and saw that the sleeve dagger was half-pierced into her left shoulder, causing blood to flow in an instant.

Maybe it was because of the affection between master and servant, maybe it was because it was difficult to cultivate a ruthless and smooth steward of the East China Sea like Meng Zaishi. After Ming Zhidu used this sleeve dagger to delay Yin Luo, he no longer wanted to fight. He grabbed Meng Zaishi. Arm, trying to use Qinggong to abandon the chariot and escape.

Yin Luo frowned in pain, and in the next second she decisively pulled out the dagger pierced into her shoulder. Half an inch of blood spurted out, mixed with rain and dripped in front of her. At the moment when Ming Zhidu grabbed Meng Zaishi and flew away, she With fierce movement in his eyes, he swung out the sleeve dagger in his hand and stabbed straight into the right rear calf of Ming Zhidu who had just risen into the air.

In that blow, she poured seven percent of her true energy into it. Since she retreated into seclusion, the skills she practiced are no longer the same as before. The bone-penetrating golden needle can destroy other people's martial arts, so why not this sleeve dagger? Her current energy is like that of Lao Jianguo, who can move all things like a golden needle.

Ming Zhidu looked back in disbelief, half of his right leg was out of control and wanted to fall. He knew that if he fell, he would not get any benefit at all from Yin Luo, who was desperate for his life.

Thinking of this, he looked at Meng Zaishi, who was almost unconscious. This guy was tall and heavy. If he was not injured, taking this guy away would not be a problem, but now he injured a right leg, and Meng Zaishi was taken away again. Yin Luo abandoned his martial arts...

In this situation, leaving with Meng Zaishi as a drag is tantamount to asking for trouble!
But Kang Youkui is dead. If Meng Zaishi is abandoned again...

Ming Zhidu only hesitated for a second before letting go of Meng Zaishi's hand. Seeing his loyal subordinate who had been with him for more than ten years fall helplessly, Prince Donghai Yuanjin, who was famous for his ruthlessness, did not forget to kick Meng Zaishi on the head hard and use him as a springboard!

Ming Zhidu's figure quickly disappeared.

Yin Luo covered his injured shoulder and ran to Meng Zaishi, only to find that he had no breath and his eyes were about to burst and blood was oozing from around them.

Mixed emotions welled up in my heart, half relieved and half fearful.

What relieved her was that the villain was dead, but what was scary was that she had never seen a person like Ming Zhidu before. He was like a jackal wearing human skin. Once there was danger, he was willing to push others to die in order to save himself. It was the Ming Dynasty's final kick on Meng Zaishi's head, sending Meng Zaishi back to the west!
Rumbles of thunder hit the sky wantonly, horizontal lightning reflected the mottled shadows of trees in all directions, and wisps of rain created an eerie atmosphere.

Yin Luo Yungong retreated cautiously and stopped chasing.

From the mouth of the river under the Bajiao Pavilion, Si Ziqi's roar of pain and death was heard. She could vaguely hear it. Was he calling "Ahe"?
Daliang Palace, Sulong Hall, and Foreign Affairs Hall.

As soon as Emperor Chongwen got the news that the floods had swallowed up the four rivers and rushed through the rivers and estuaries, he was so angry that he became dizzy and coughed up a large pool of black blood while pressing his chest.

Mei Chengting quickly helped him sit down and handed him a cup of hot tea to help him calm down: "Your Majesty, you must pay attention to your health. There is a disaster in Daliang. If you fall ill again, you can let him go." How do the people live?"

"If it weren't for me! After reviewing the memorial submitted by Yin Miao, how could we, Daliang, have suffered such an unreasonable disaster? This is all my fault! Why don't you feel guilty and blame yourself?" Emperor Chongwen hammered his chest. , he already had heart and lung diseases, but at this moment, the emotion spread, and the pressure on these two parts was about to explode, and he could even feel that his breathing was blocked and suffocating.

"Your Majesty, it was last spring that you approved Governor Shi's memorial!" Mei Chengting was worried about people's livelihood and looked at Emperor Chongwen at a loss. "Last spring, Daliang's treasury was still rich. You allocated funds to the three northeastern cities. Baojia Forest Farm bought this large amount of wood and sent it to the Sijiang area to build a 24-mile long embankment. This is what the people want! Why are you wrong? The heavy rains this year have destroyed the embankment. What about the disaster coming to our Daliang? Now that the flood has occurred, you should cheer up and lead the officials to provide disaster relief as soon as possible and help the people affected by the disaster in the Sijiang area and surrounding areas!"

Emperor Chongwen breathed heavily, "The timber from the Baojia Forest Farm in the three northeastern cities is the most famous. When Yin Miao was alive, he specifically wrote in the memorial that he had an old relationship with the owner of the forestry, Bao Xing. If the timber from the Baojia Forest Farm is used, Asking price is low!
I thought about it over and over again, and I always felt that something was wrong. Based on the tragic incident that happened to the Yin family at the Full Moon State Banquet last year, Yin Miao went to three cities in the Northeast before anything happened to the Yin family.

Although I ordered the daughter of the Xu family of Dali Temple to stop investigating the case, I know it in my heart! The extermination of the Yin Miao family is inextricably linked to the Ming Dynasty. With such a connection, could it be that the Ming Dynasty is also colluding with the Bao family forest farm? Could it be that Yin Miao discovered this in the three northeastern cities and lost his life before he returned to Beijing and reported it to me? "

Mei Chengting digested Emperor Chongwen's words carefully, frowned and continued: "I also have this doubt. No matter how urgent the heavy rain in spring this year is, it can't compare with the rainfall in the plum rainy season in the Sijiang area in previous years. That was so bad in the past. The embankments in the Sijiang area were built during the late emperor's lifetime and have been in good condition for twenty years. How could the twenty-four-mile-long embankment collapse after it was just completed? "

Antais, who wore a red shirt the color of dead wood, rubbed his thumb and index finger together, his thoughts unorganized, "In addition, when the twenty-four-mile embankment was being built, I personally sent Zheng He to supervise the work. That boy Zheng He Your Majesty knows how to follow the rules meticulously. He has been with me for seven or eight years and has never done anything wrong. It is impossible that there is something wrong with the construction process of this dam. If someone cut corners during the construction process. Zheng He will be punished severely! But how could Zheng He... die after the dam was built? "

Too many doubts swirled in the minds of the two people, and the council hall fell into silence.

Emperor Chongwen suddenly looked at Qiu Nanyan, who had been sitting silently at the table, "Secretary of the Jiufu, what do you have to say about this matter?"