Chapter 406 The Dust Settles
Everyone began to count the quarter of an hour in their hearts, watching the time go by bit by bit, but the people from Chengfeng Garden hadn't arrived yet.

Many people shook their heads in private, guessing that Chengfengyuan couldn't afford to lose this person and would not come.

Yang Siyu asked Han Yi with a smile: "There is still half a cup of tea, what do you think of the result?"

Han Yi smiled: "I see, the people from Chengfeng Garden will arrive at the scene at the last moment."

Yang Siyu was slightly surprised: "Why are you so sure?"

Han Yi smiled casually: "Guess."

Because TV shows are played like this, she thought to herself.

Just as Han Yi was drinking the tea leisurely, it was time for half a cup of tea.

Yang Siyu said: "It seems that you guessed wrong."

Han Yi is also a little depressed, life is really not a TV series, accidents always happen.

Yuan Su glanced at the sky, and said with a serious face: "Since the time has come and the people from Chengfeng Garden haven't come yet, then the qualification of the Emperor's Merchant will be revoked this time..."

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!"

Before Yuan Su finished speaking, he was interrupted by loud shouts from the crowd.

She stopped talking, looked around, and saw the housekeeper of Chengfeng Garden rushing to the square, sweating profusely, shouting anxiously at the same time.

Han Yi spouted out a sip of tea, causing the people in front to stare at her dissatisfied. She quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, please bear with me..."

Yang Siyu on the side couldn't help but laugh: "It seems that you guessed it right."

Han Yi was also very surprised, it seems that there are routines everywhere in life.

Yuan Su didn't speak, and watched the butler run up panting.

He may be getting old, so he didn't say anything for a while, just panting heavily.

Seeing that the situation seemed to be unexpected, Murong Feizhi had a bad premonition in his heart, so he immediately stood up and shouted in front of the steward: "You Chengfeng Garden has been disqualified from being an imperial merchant for this year for not keeping your word, so you don't have to do it again." Nonsense!"

The housekeeper said intermittently: "No... no..." He took out a stack of white papers from his sleeve.

Murong Feizhi watched, his bad premonition reached its peak, and he shouted: "The matter has come to this, do you still want to use fake blueprints to deceive aunt?!"

He knew in his heart that the drawings should be in the hands of his subordinates at this moment, so the ones in the housekeeper's hands should be either temporary imitations or substitutes.

Yuan Su took a look at Murong Fei quietly, and said, "Master Murong, be safe and don't be impatient, I can judge whether it is true or not."

Murong Feizhi had no choice but to stop talking after being told this, but it was easy to see the unwilling expression on his face.

But everyone didn't find it strange that Murong Feizhi was not reconciled to the fact that the title of Imperial Merchant that was supposed to be lost just like that.

Yuan Su unfolded the blueprint handed over by the butler, looked at it carefully, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, she nodded slowly.

The butler heaved a sigh of relief, and a somewhat comfortable smile appeared on his vicissitudes face.

The audience off the court also booed all of a sudden, satisfied that the matter had settled.

After seeing enough drama, the position of Emperor Shang has been settled, and the most dissatisfied on the field should be Tianbaolin's power.

The exclusive precious chair that Murong Feizhi was sitting on would no longer belong to him within two years from today.

Therefore, his complexion was not very good-looking, but he did not lose his composure, and he was very personable.

(End of this chapter)

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