After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 270 Striking to teach Lu Xiucheng a lesson

As soon as Shen Qianzhao finished speaking, a black figure appeared behind Lu Xiucheng like a ghost. His skin was so white that it was not like ordinary people, his face was indifferent, and his voice was deep and hoarse, "Master."

Hearing the sound, Lu Xiucheng looked back and bumped into a frighteningly white face, backed up and fell to the ground, "Ghost!"

Shen Qianzhao didn't raise his eyes halfway, turned around and opened the bead curtain to walk inside the painting boat, when a cold voice came out,
"It seems that Mr. Lu's head is swollen and unconscious. Suiyan threw people into this lake to help him sober up, so that he can teach Mr. Lu how to respect the girl's family."

"Yes."

Following this sound, there was a "plop", and everyone saw that the woman in black directly picked up Lu Xiucheng on the ground, and threw it into the lake, splashing a burst of water!
For a moment, the silence was as cold as cicadas.

Bitingly cold, Lu Xiucheng struggled a few times, and no one around him dared to rescue him.

It's winter now, not to mention how cold it is in the lake, if this person is not strong, if he goes down and comes up again, he will die half his life.

Since this woman dared to attack Lu Hujun's son, she must have a background, and she was definitely not a girl from an ordinary family.

The faces of the young masters who were traveling with Lu Xiucheng were pale. It is not good for Lu Xiucheng to provoke anyone, so go and provoke this ancestor.

He also said that she is a girl from Huanchun Pavilion and Miaoxianglou. Isn't she rushing to find death? If this word is spread to His Majesty and the princes, even Lu Hujun's face will be ignored. .

If he went down to save people now, wouldn't he offend Princess Yongle along with him.

They don't have a military guard father, so they can't afford to provoke them.
After a while, when Lu Xiucheng struggled and cried out for help and was about to sink, Sui Yan flew down and picked him up again, like throwing garbage, and threw it on the Lu family's painting boat.

Only then did Shen Qianzhao's voice come out slowly, "Please ask a doctor to treat this Mr. Lu well. Don't freeze your brains. I can't afford to pay Master Lu to come to you later."

"The tiger's butt dares to be touched, it's too much of a life." Xie Lin clicked his tongue twice, sighed and shook his fan, opened the bead curtain, and walked back to the painting boat.

Miaomiao looked at Lu Xiucheng who had fainted from the cold, with an ugly expression on her face.

The troublemakers were gone, and the people watching the show on the other boat were talking about it.
"Who is that girl? How dare you throw Mr. Lu into the water, so you're not afraid that the Lu family will come after you?"

"Didn't you see that Mr. Lu was so frightened, that girl must have a lot of background."

"Even the Lu family is not afraid, which family must be rich?"

"Didn't you hear people say to invite an imperial physician? Whoever invites an imperial physician?"

"You mean...something related to Gonglitou?"

"I think it's probably nine out of ten."

The noise was cut off, Xie Lin entered the painting boat, and he caught a glimpse of it at a glance. Song Huai, who didn't know when he got on the boat, was playing chess with Shen Qianzhao at the moment.

Needless to say, the one who attacked Lu Xiucheng just now was the one in front of him.

Now His Majesty is watching closely, Song Huai can't come forward, and can only act secretly.

"The investigation of the case is about the same, but the few officials involved are no longer the small officials they used to be, so it's a bit difficult to deal with." Song Huai said.

Earlier, Shen Qianzhao had already thought about it. The people behind the other party had scruples about him, and they were either people he knew well, or they were afraid that this matter would lead to deeper investigations.

Shen Qianzhao smiled, and said, "Investigate what you need to do, and do what you need to do. The emperor will never show mercy to these rebellious officials and thieves who harm the people."

On the contrary, these vacant seats can be carefully considered and pushed up, so as to prepare for the future.

Xie Lin leaned over and asked while knocking the melon seeds, "Who is there, not my old man?"

This question attracted the attention of Song Huai and Shen Qianzhao.

He touched his cheek and asked casually why he was always looking at him like this. He felt a "thump" in his heart, and said, "No way, my family is so poor, my father is so picky, and there are no words on the table on weekdays." You can’t even see a fish, so you can’t be a corrupt official, that’s too stingy.”

Shen Qianzhao: "." General Xie probably didn't even think that this son thought he was an upright official because he was so picky that he couldn't even bear to eat a fish.

Song Huai withdrew his gaze, picked up the white piece and dropped it again. He vaguely knew that Shen Qianzhao and Xie Lin were secretly planning some big things, but he couldn't ask, he could only say a few words of reminder occasionally.

"Judging from some clues found, it vaguely points to the Si family."

If the director ceremony is related to this matter, the emperor will definitely not let it go, as soon as the director ceremony abdicates, if the little girl is interested, she should start to make plans at this moment.

Xie Lin was surprised, "How is this Si family so easy to deal with? The old man Si is still a former tutor! His father only resigned five years ago, so the director Li can't be so careless, can he get involved in this kind of thing? "

Wouldn't that embarrass him?
Shen Qianzhao rubbed his chin, "Si Changli was not the current Zhongshu Ling ten years ago. If you think so, it is really possible."

The mistake made ten years ago, ten years later, I want to cover it up so that no one will find out that I am involved in it.

It can only be to silence those who know about it one by one.

Xie Lin felt a "thump" in his heart, remembering the words that Shen Qianzhao asked himself that night
Couldn't she have expected that there was a problem with the director ceremony, so she asked herself that?

But that's not realistic, even if it's ten years later, it won't be my turn to sit in that position.

Even if he was given a chance, Xie Lin didn't have the ability to ask himself.

The corner of Shen Qianzhao's mouth twitched, "It's interesting."

Xie Lin: "." What's so interesting.

It was not easy to bring down a Xue family before, but this Si family is not Xue's family, and the ex-teacher is still sitting in that Si family, how can it be so easy to deal with.

Song Huai's warm eyes fell on Shen Qianzhao, seeing her smile, he couldn't help but bend his lips and smile.

The emperor didn't let him into the palace, and he didn't let the little girl out of the palace. He hadn't seen her for several days. He thought he would have to wait a few more days before he learned that she was out of the palace. He was overjoyed and hurried over.

Fortunately, it happened.

At this moment, I want to watch her a few more times, but I always feel that nothing is enough, and I even want to make her smaller and take her away to hide.

Facing Song Huai's fiery gaze, Shen Qianzhao's ears turned red, and he touched his ears unconsciously, "How are those people from Qianji Pavilion?"

Xie Lin took a sip of the warm wine and let out a long sigh of relief, "I'm right to ask that. Among those people, there is a man named He Bin. I don't know how he got involved with Lu Xiuyi."

"The two of them are fighting very hotly now, so He Bin still often meets with Lu Xiuyi in the restaurant near the post house, and even teaches him how to draw."

As for what kind of picture was drawn, Shen Qianzhao would be able to guess it if he didn't say anything.

Shen Qianzhao narrowed her eyes with a smile, "I didn't expect our Miss Lu to be quite ambitious."

All drawings and designs of Qianji Pavilion are not allowed to be circulated without the permission of the designer.

Lu Xiuyi is going to be the second handgun designer... and he is not restricted by Qianji Pavilion.

If it can be done, the whole Jin Dynasty must not offer her as a sweet pastry?

Not to mention the Great Jin, the other countries probably have to have some ideas.

(End of this chapter)