The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 241 Is This The Way You Ask Questions?
Pulling the little girl back into his arms again, he pressed her head firmly to his chest.

Mo Lingtian looked up at Jinyu, his eyes were full of anger: "Did you hear that?"

"I heard that, the subordinates must ask all of them."

As for what to ask for, Jin Yu has no time to think about it.

He always felt that if Concubine Yan was not honest, the emperor would really kill someone.

Yan Ruoli tried hard to break free from Mo Lingtian, but the man's natural strength made her no match, so she poked her head out and explained to Jinyu: "You must ask where the potatoes came from. Tell me the place of origin, and if there are any other crops, such as tomatoes, sweet potatoes, etc... I will always welcome anyone!"

They were all carried away by Mo Lingtian, but Yan Ruoli still did not forget to explain to Jinyu with open teeth and claws, with a look of wishing that Zhang Zhen could be taken away too, which really scared Jinyu and Eunuch Wei.

The two of them glanced at each other in a daze.

Jiang Jincheng hurried over and met Dali Siqing at the door, and the two were about to step in together.

But he was taken aback by Mo Lingtian who came out from inside.

Especially Yan Ruoli, who was carried on Mo Lingtian's shoulders, looked so unlovable that they were full of doubts.

"The minister waits to greet the emperor."

The two knelt down one after another.

What he got in exchange was Mo Lingtian's indifferent look.

The man's footsteps stopped beside Jiang Jincheng, and his tone was condensed: "Master Jiang is not working in the court hall, what is he doing in Dali Temple?"

Jiang Jincheng's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but turned his head and glanced complainingly at the Minister of Dali Temple beside him.

Dali Siqing was so frightened that he trembled, how could he dare to look up at the two people in front of him.

"I happen to have a prisoner being imprisoned here, and I came to inquire, but I don't want to meet the emperor here."

He racked his brains to come up with the answer, but when he looked up again, there was no sign of Mo Lingtian, only the sound of wheels rolling away.

Jiang Jincheng's heart fell to the ground, and he sat down on the ground with a plop, wishing he could beat the minister of Dali Temple next to him.

He's really a guy who doesn't do enough, but fails more than a guy.

Eunuch Wei and the others walked quickly, and they couldn't help but stop when they saw the two people sitting on the ground.

"Why is Master Jiang here?"

Eunuch Wei asked openly, but he was not interested in it at all, and his eyes fell on the minister of Dali Temple next to him.

He didn't dare to neglect Wei Gonggong Jiang Jincheng, so he took out the words to deceive Mo Lingtian again.

As a result, no one cared about him at all, only Eunuch Wei said to Dali Siqing: "My lord, Zhang Zhen is of great use. The emperor personally ordered the miscellaneous family to take him back to the palace, so I won't explain to you."

As soon as the words fell, no matter what expressions the two of them had, they had already started ordering people to send Zhang Zhen to the carriage, and then they shouted, and everyone left in a mighty manner.

Dali Siqing watched the two groups of people leave in dumbfounded, always feeling a little redundant.

As the Minister of Dali Temple, can't you respect me?

on the carriage.

Yan Ruoli looked at Mo Lingtian's cold face, forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, stretched out her paw and waved in front of him: "Hi!"

Look here, look here.

Mo Lingtian's face was expressionless, his cold eyes fixed on the corner of the car, and he had no intention of paying attention to her at all.

But the mouth has already asked: "This is the way you ask questions."

No matter how you look at it, you don't seem to be investigating the case.

As for what are you looking for?
I will find out sooner or later.

"Hehe, it seems."

ps: The little cuties who are still there raise their hands, continue to support, collectively.

(End of this chapter)