After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 235 I really don't want to die...

Ming Yi, who couldn't dodge in time, was sprayed with tea all over his face, his face froze, he pulled his sleeves to wipe the tea on his face, but when he raised his hand, he found that even his sleeves were covered with tea.

The hands under Ming Yi's sleeves were clenched into fists, restraining the anger in his heart, he pulled his sleeves to wipe off the remaining tea on his face.

Seeing the tragedy, Chengfeng wanted to laugh, but when he met Zhou Yan's confused eyes, he quickly put down the teacup in his hand, got up and walked towards Ming Yi who was opposite, and picked up a piece of cloth on the table next to him, "I'm really sorry Boss Ming! Why is it so unfortunate that you are sitting opposite me right now!"

Holding the piece of cloth, he wiped Ming Yi's robe, his face and hands, and he cared for Ming Yi silently, touching the ring around Ming Yi's waist.

Ming Yi's forehead twitched, and he grabbed the cloth impatiently, "It's okay, I'll do it myself."

Chengfeng smiled and apologized again and again.

After wiping it a few times, Ming Yi later realized that it was the cloth used by the servants to wipe the table. I don't know how many people's hands it was in contact with, and how much dirt it was stained with.

Ming Yi was still on the table in disgust, so he didn't take another look.

After such a fuss, how could he have the interest to stay here any longer, he just felt uncomfortable sitting for a while longer, as if he had burrs all over his body, so he immediately got up and said goodbye.

"Master Zhou, it's getting late. There are still wives and children waiting for Cao Min to go back, so we won't stay any longer."

Zhou Yan raised his hand, "Boss Ming, please go ahead."

Ming Yi picked up the paper fan on the table, and bowed his hands again, "Master Zhou, at noon tomorrow, the Caomin will hold a banquet in Chunxiang Building, and I hope that at that time, the lord and the princess will give the Caomin this face and opportunity to treat you all. "

In the inner room, Shen Qian approached curiously to see what happened, but he couldn't see it, but from the few words between Chengfeng and Na Mingyi outside, he could guess that Chengfeng accidentally splashed Naming's boss all over his body. tea.

Now Ming Yi is in a hurry to leave.

Shen Qianzhao poked Song Huai with his fingers, and said with a smile, "I feel that Chengfeng is a bit like Xie Lin."

Song Huai first recalled Xie Lin in his mind, and then compared it with Cheng Feng. Xie Lin's appearance was ostentatious, smart, and his temperament was even more bohemian, fearless.

And Chengfeng's appearance is completely different from Xie Lin's, and his temperament is even a little dull, he is more life-threatening than anyone else.

After much deliberation, he couldn't think of any similarities between Xie Lin and Chengfeng as the little girl said. He couldn't help asking curiously, "Where do you see their portraits?"

Shen Qianzhao swiped his index finger and thumb back and forth under his chin a few times, with an unconcealable smirk on his lips, raised his head to Song Huai's serious face, and said slowly, "They're all pretty good."

It would be interesting if these two got together!
Song Huai: "."

After Ming Yi left, Shen Qianzhao and Song Huai came out from the room, and saw Chengfeng holding a cloth to wipe the table and looking at it for a long time, shaking his head, and throwing it aside.

"I think there must be something wrong with Mingyi!" Chengfeng said firmly.

Zhou Yan glanced at him, "How do you judge?"

Chengfeng sat down beside him with his robe in his hands, clicked his tongue twice, "When I was cleaning his clothes just now, I paid attention to the ring around his waist, it is not an ordinary treasure."

When mentioning jewelry and jade pendants, Shen Qianzhao's eyes lit up, "How do you say?"

Song Huaiwei, who was next to him, glanced at Shen Qianzhao invisible, but it was rare for a little girl to be interested in anything.

Chengfeng said slowly, "Ten years ago, there was a flood in Jibei. After the disaster, several rare pieces of jade were unearthed, and the governor of Xunzhou at that time submitted it to the imperial court to request that this place be designated as a mining area. However, His Majesty still disagrees."

What Chengfeng said, Shen Qianzhao had a little impression.

Because the place where the jade was found was near the river, the father was worried that another flood would endanger the people, and he even issued an order to strictly prohibit anyone from mining it privately, and even sent officials to Jinbei to supervise the construction of the embankment.

There are a total of four pieces of jade, one of which is stored in the Yun Family, a famous jade family in Beijing, and the other three are still stored in the Treasure Pavilion in the palace and have not been touched.

It's just that I didn't expect that after ten years, there would be another flood.

Shen Qianzhao was slightly taken aback, "You don't mean to say that the ring worn on Ming Yi's body is that batch of jade?"

Cheng Feng raised his lips and smiled, "Your Highness is smart."

Shen Qianzhao frowned, if the ring worn on Ming Yi's body was indeed that batch of jade, it meant that someone was mining the ore privately.

She remembered that it was because the place where the mine was mined was too close to the place where the river embankment was built that her father did not agree to mine.

Once mined, it will inevitably affect the embankment
Thinking about it this way, Shen Qianzhao's sense of uneasiness intensified. Could it be that the severe flood in Jibei was not entirely a natural disaster, but also man-made?

"How can you be sure?"

Chengfeng: "The reason why that batch of jade is rare is because the color and texture are different from ordinary jade. They are proud of their yellow color and smooth as fat. I just touched the crystal clear and delicate texture. Once, I will never forget it in my life.”

Song Huai, who was next to him, explained, "Chengfeng handled a case before and dealt with the famous jade master Yunlao, and he has a lot of research on jade."

The Yun family regards the piece of jade bestowed by His Majesty as a family heirloom, and the other three pieces are in the palace.

The origin of this piece on Ming Yi's body is worth investigating in detail.

Shen Qianzhao understood, "It seems that we must go to Chunxiang Tower tomorrow."

Jade, river embankment, two floods in ten years, food disaster, Liu Cishi, Ming Yi, Wanmin book
She faintly felt that these seemingly unrelated things were all tightly bound by a net, and everything would be clear when a corner of the breakthrough was found.

Late at night, in prison.

A black shadow stood at the door of the cell, wearing a cloak, and in the cell, the imprisoned Liu Inspector Liu's eyes were full of scarlet eyes, "Please tell my lord to save me! I really don't want to die!"

The man sneered, "Your Excellency has already said that everything will come to an end, but you are so dissatisfied that you gave Yuan Chen the opportunity to send out the Wanmin Book. Now that you are being targeted by the people from Dongchang, who do you think can save you?" Got you?"

Inspector Liu tightly grasped the cell door, knowing in his heart that he had become a good-for-nothing, "No! It's all because of that Yuan Chen, he didn't know how to flatter him! Ten years ago"

"Liu Sheng." The man narrowed his eyes halfway, revealing a bit of dangerous killing intent, "Ten years ago, my lord was ordered by the holy order to supervise the construction of the embankment. The construction period and budget are all right. You have to think about it before you talk about it."

Inspector Liu clamped on the cell door tightly with his fingernails, so hard that his fingertips turned white.

"Think about the past friendship, your wife and children, adults will properly arrange for people to take care of them, Mr. Liu, you are a smart person."

Inspector Liu's face was pale.
The cell was empty, covered by clouds, and not even a glimmer of moonlight could shine into the cell.

In the early morning of the next day, the old man who was guarding the prison door brought someone in to deliver food, but saw Governor Liu lying on the ground, with a bloody writing on the wall: I am an official and pleaded guilty.

"Come on people!"

"It's not good! Master Liu committed suicide by hitting the wall!"

(End of this chapter)