Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 415: What happened back then (4)
Zhao Yangyang's cheeks were flushed, and she replied in a low voice, embarrassed. She was able to get in touch with such a powerful family at such a close distance, and he was so well-bred, so he even apologized to her.

"Let's go back first, let's post later."

Qingli saw that Fusangyuan was also in a mess, and she was afraid that the husband and wife would go to Songzhuyuan to explain and deal with the aftermath, so she dragged Shui Linghuan, Zhao Yangyang and Shiqu away from Baifu.

"Qingli, Yangyang, I'm going back home, see you tomorrow."

This kind of unhappiness happened, Shui Linghuan was not in a good mood, and got into the carriage of Shuifu with a slumped head. Outside the door, Zhao's carriage was also waiting. Qingli sent Zhao Yangyang and Shui Linghuan away. Just got on the carriage.

"Miss, Your Highness the Third Prince is going too far. How can you say something unlucky at such a time? This is the most taboo."

Du Juan endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back when getting into the carriage, and opened up the chatterbox. During the dinner, Qingli didn't eat much, Du Juan took out a plate of snacks from the small drawer of the carriage cabinet, which was a return gift from the Baifu, "Miss , you eat snacks first."

"kindness."

After drinking a lot of wine, I feel a little hungry now, and my stomach is singing empty city plan. Baifu's pastries are exquisite and innovative. Each pastry is in the shape of petals and leaves, with red dots on it. The imprint of the flame, Qingli took a bite, it was red bean crisps, the bean paste inside was delicate and melted in the mouth, it was indeed delicious, although the dim sum at home was fresh, but not so delicate.

"Nurse Yu, Du Juan, you didn't eat anything in the morning, but you also ate a few yuan. Baifu's dim sum is really good."

Qingli changed to a leaf-shaped one, with mung bean paste inside, light green in color, refreshing to eat, and it is the best way to relieve the heat in this hot day.

"Miss, when I was in the Fusang courtyard just now, the servants were washing their hands in the bathroom next to them. When they heard a few maids talking about the flower pickers, they meant a lot of trouble. There are also officials in the capital who have suffered, but this is an incident. The embarrassing thing was covered up."

There is no impenetrable wall, usually when something big happens, even if the people in the house never mention secrecy, there are spies from other people in the house, and if someone with a heart looks into it, the matter cannot be kept hidden. Rumors are fiercer than tigers.

Du Juan reminded Qingli all the time, fortunately it would be safer to return home today, the man in black who laughed that night still made her feel scared, if the lady hadn't sung a ditty, she wouldn't have been attracted to show up, her lady knows medicine , also has martial arts on her body, she is a weak woman after all.

"Well, that's it."

Qingli nodded, recently she put Xiaoling on duty at night, and it was also raining heavily, the flower picker didn't show up, but she didn't dare to relax her vigilance, last time the man in black said that he would meet soon.

"Miss, in front is the carriage of His Highness the Third Prince, which is parked in the middle of the road."

The coachman slowed down the speed of the carriage, and the carriage became slower and slower, and finally stopped. Now she was in a hurry to go back to the mansion, and she didn't want to be stopped by anyone, especially the third prince who was blocking the way. There is no concubine, only two concubines occupying seats, and they hang around the small hall every day. Could it be possible that they really have the habit of breaking their sleeves?But four years ago, the news was that Yelu Churen was planning to marry Daqin, marrying Yuwen Ziyou, the most beautiful woman in Daqin, and also the sister of Yuwen Kun, the general of Daqin. People can't figure it out.

"Miss Mo."

Qingli was about to order the driver to take a detour, when an annoying voice came from outside the window, Qingli had no choice but to lift the curtain on the window, Yelu Churen had already changed into casual clothes this time, a black dress with silver collar and cuffs. The silk thread is embroidered with running water patterns, which is a little more cold and unrestrained than wearing the prince's clothes.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince."

It was impossible for Qingli to salute in the carriage, she just nodded perfunctorily, guessing in her heart what the great god was doing here.

"Miss Mo, in fact, His Royal Highness is fine, but I just saw you at the banquet and just remembered some old things."

Yelu Churen curled the corner of his mouth, his dark and cold eyes were full of wildness, which made Qingli's heart tremble. It's an old story, could it be that he was poured water in the town back then?Impossible, she had been completely reborn when she arrived in the capital, so she probably wouldn't remember it when she met her once, so which one is the old thing.

"Third Highness was joking, you are busy with your affairs, but you don't know what happened in the past?"

Qingli smiled lightly, but she really wanted to curse in her heart, being stopped by this evildoer today, she always felt that something was going to happen.

"Well, you were only eight years old back then, and you were able to become a blockbuster at the blessing banquet." Yelu Churen narrowed his eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth, and continued, "But do you still remember Jing Zhaoyin's daughter Zhao Wanqing?" Miss was killed?"

"Oh, that's what His Highness said."

Qingli nodded, hesitating in her heart, after this incident just happened to catch up with Dilong's turnaround and the epidemic, so it was left alone. Four years later, Zhao's family is not in full swing, so why is it being brought up again? What decisive clues have been grasped?

"That's right, His Highness has been a scapegoat for many years."

Zhao Wanqing died naked and tragically. In the end, no murderer could be found and no one was responsible for it. Therefore, the Zhao family almost turned against the third prince. Although the Zhao family has stepped down now, Sister Chuner's father is still in office. Qingli didn't know anything about it without causing him any trouble.

After the epidemic, the two factions in Kyoto also temporarily stopped fighting. Emperor Hongde was devastated, and he issued a lot of new policies and encouraged the reconstruction of Kyoto. Qingli saw this opportunity and opened many more shops. Now It has already opened to the surrounding areas, and the annual income is an astonishing figure. Although the flowers and plants are valuable, not many are actually sold, and Qingli is often given away as favors. Now the biggest income is the cloth from the Yun family bought before Zhuang and Chunyu opened a home furnishing shop given by the devil.

"Your Highness, you are joking. It was an accident back then, how can I blame you."

Qingli felt that the matter was not that simple, and she seemed to know who the murderer was from Yelu Churen's words. Could it be that she knew about Sister Chun'er and Zhiyan?
"How could this be an accident? The official lady had a lover, was seen by her cousin, and then murdered her to silence her. Don't you think so, Miss Mo."

Yelu Churen stared closely at Qingli with eagle-like eyes, not letting go of the slightest expression on her face, hoping to detect clues from her eyes.

Life is not easy, it all depends on acting skills, Qingli has already practiced her proficiency, her eyes widened immediately, her mouth widened in disbelief, after a while, she realized her impoliteness, covered her mouth with a handkerchief with a blushing face , yelling in my heart, "Damn, hold your breath for so long, your face should turn red, right?"

"This... Your Highness means, the murderer's sister Chun'er, how is this possible!"

(End of this chapter)