Zhiruo sighed: "Didn't Uncle Lian say that she lives very well in the prefect? ​​Didn't Lu'e scold her for being drunk and dreaming of death under her enemy? Because she can do this, she can get these evidences and let Lu'e know her whereabouts under Wang Wenshan's nose, and directed Lu'e to expose her drama in public."

Luo Ying was stunned. When she recalled what Wu Minjun said to Zhuchai last night, she thought it was really the case.

Luoshuang still didn't believe that Wu Minjun in her memory would become the brave and resourceful person in the words of her master and sister. However, she saw the evidence collected by Wu Minjun and the blood letter she had seen with her own eyes last night and had no doubt.

At this moment, Luo Ying suddenly remembered something: "No, according to what Wu Minjun said yesterday, she would have no worries when she handed over the evidence. Master, do you think she would...?"

Zhiruo pursed her lips, and there was a feeling of empathy in her voice: "Yes, if there is no accident, I'm afraid that after you left last night, she would have been chasing her family with confidence." In the past life, when she heard about her younger brother and sister many years later, the heart-wrenching regret and self-blame that no one could experience it. It also became the last straw that crushed her, making her unable to live a life of love, so Qiu Yiran asked her to commit suicide in a scapegoat.

Wu Minjun is even worse than her. She was treated as a pawn by her enemy and personally putting the forged fatal evidence into her father's study, which was tantamount to poisoning her parents and the entire Wu family. As long as she is still human and still has human nature, who can bear the pain? Living for one more day is a torment for her, that is, the heart of revenge supports her to entrust the evidence.

Luo Ying couldn't empathize with it, but she heard Wu Minjun saying those things with her own ears and saw the determination on her face with her own eyes, and she didn't understand anything. In a sense, sometimes, death is not only a kind of relief, but also the best choice.

"Master, these evidences," Luo Ying asked, "Are we going to pass them to Prince Pan? Or through the uncle and the others..."

Zhiruo nodded and said, "Please give it to Prince Pan. Are you sure you can make sure that the things are directly to him or Xiao Feng's hands, but you won't be revealed?" That time, the White Eli Ridge Gold Mine was "instructed" by Liang Dashan, and it was much more difficult. Of course, Liang Dashan was a secret spy at the level of an expert professor, and his abilities and experience were definitely stronger than Luo Ying.

She felt that it was not that easy for Pan Jiaming to live in Wang Wenshan's mansion. When she heard about the water flowing from the prefect last night, she even more suspected that the two of them were just coming to Changzhou to handle the job. The prefect was one of the targets. If this is true, the evidence of Wu Minjun was really catchy. Yu Pan Jiaming said that he was sleepy and Yu Wu Minjun got what he wanted. The evidence came to Pan Jiaming to ensure that it was safe and effective.

Wu Minjun's experience and knot touched Zhiruo's deepest regret in his previous life. She was very willing to help Wu Minjun with help. In her previous life, she did not save her younger brother and sister from the fire pit in time, which was a regret that she could not be remedied until her death. If the evidence of Wu Minjun could be used well by Pan Jiaming and placed in front of the emperor, she believed that it would have greater effect than appearing directly in front of the emperor. In that case, perhaps she could really pull down the two direct enemies of the Wu family, Wang family and Dai Pin, as Wu Minjun wished, as Wu Minjun wished, and could be considered half of the revenge.

Luo Ying thought for a while and nodded, "No problem," this is not very difficult, she is still sure.

Zhiruo did not expect it, but to her expectation, Pan Jiaming and Xiao Feng were also talking about the issue of Liangjiang Salt Tax. Last night, Yingwei went to Wang Wenshan's study and walked around, but he couldn't find the account book they wanted.

The cellar of the Yongsheng Tea Shop, uh, has now been renamed Piaoxiang Tea Shop, has now been transformed into a secret room. Not only has a special ventilation design, but the secret passage leading to the gray yard has also been sealed and thickened a lot, ensuring that no movement in this secret room is visible there.

At this moment, Pan Jiaming and the other two were talking about the underground secret room that was completely renovated and arranged very comfortably.

"It's still comfortable here!" Pan Jiaming, who was half lying on the rocking chair, stretched his waist very much. The old guy Wang Wenshan's mansion was too yin and the smell was too bad.

"That's Prince Ming, you don't understand the charm, okay?" Xiao Feng sat behind the desk and flipped through an account book. "In order to curry favor with you, I guess I'll pick up all the daughters, nieces and nieces in their nine clans." Huan Feiyan was thin, tall, petite, lively and quiet... all kinds of types!

Pan Jiaming coolly led the army: "My little brother, I don't understand the charm. No. 2, you may not know how to cherish the beauty, right? Seeing the little beauty falling down, not only did she not help her but also thought that the person's fall was not elegant enough. Tsk tsk, people say that the literati's tongue is so vicious now." It's really cruel to make that cousin girl with pear blossoms and rain!

By the way, this prefect Wang must have received the news that they would pass here long ago. They were very prepared. There were so many fairies, as if they had to eat at least one of them.

Xiao Feng sneered coldly, and ignored Pan Jiaming anymore, almost saying "I'm too lazy to care about you." If you want to talk about the sarcastic tongue, in this world, I'm afraid that any literati can't compare to the number one playboy in the capital in front of you.

The two of them have been jealous of each other since they were young, and Pan Jiaming didn't feel embarrassed or anything. But after complaining enough, they also turned their minds to the account book. Based on all the information and analysis they had obtained before, there should be two to three real account book, and at present they only found one, which is the one that Xiao Feng was reading on the desk.

In theory, if Dai Pin and Wang Wenshan really colluded and restrained each other as they suspected, the account should have been one book. However, the old magistrate of Wang Wenshan was almost overturned by his Eagle Guard and had not found anything. Did they all secretly hide back to the royal house in the capital? Not many people believe in the so-called "the most dangerous places are often the safest"?

"It shouldn't be," Xiao Feng shook his head, "Wang Wentong is a standard official, the most cunning, but also the most cautious. People like this often seem timid if they think too much. I would rather believe that the Wang family has burned the account book than that they dare to bring the account book back to the capital and hide it in the old house." Last year, the emperor sent someone to check it out, and it was quite a bit of a sudden. It would be possible that Wang Wenshan would burn the account book and destroy the body. Didn't it mean that Dai Pin also hesitated to burn it? But in the end, it was not burned and hidden in the place where he thought he was foolproof. It should be because he did not have enough confidence in the master behind him, and left a way out for himself?

"Yes," Pan Jiaming, the three tyrants of the capital, always liked to fight and cause troubles for a few years. Well, in fact, they were helping him when they saw the injustice. Either he was sued to Dali Temple or he was thrown to Dali Temple. He had really had a lot of dealings with Dali Temple Minister Wang Wentong, and he knew the old fox quite well. "But if it really burns, we really can't do anything about it. Wang Wenshan is more cunning than Dai Pin. It may be more difficult to open the gap from him."

"Not only that," Xiao Feng closed the account book and rubbed the temples on both sides. "I'm afraid I've miscalculated before. This account book should have three volumes, not two volumes. Only this one is probably meaningless." The emperor asked for the account book. If they found half of it, they could still pass the wrong one, what's the use of one-third? Although they could see a little problem, they were not persuasive enough.

"Forget it, let it go first," Pan Jiaming always claimed that he was most concerned about the most attention to the condition of opening and shining. "It is said that Qi Mubai, who is said to be beautiful, charming and has the golden fingers of wealth, has also come to Changyang. How about it? Are you interested in meeting it by chance?" As for the errand, the Eagle Guard will continue to check. If the account book is really burned by Wang Er Fox, it is useless for them to sit here and want to break their heads. Why don't you relax? By the way, he is really interested in Qi Mubaiman, who may be a descendant of "Gold Qi".

"Swish——" Xiao Feng curled his lips, "Why does it sound so sour? Why did he offend you? You want you to describe a handsome young man with beauty and charm? Isn't it just that I said last time that the fan of Qi Mubai, Miss Yin, is all masters who make money. Can you be called a golden boy and a jade girl in the mall? You stingy guy, don't you hate him?"

Pan Jiaming didn't care about Xiao Feng's teasing face, but sneered: "In terms of sourness, no one can compare to you, the talented people, isn't it? Why can't men be beautiful and charming? Didn't they say that they had seen the big girl and little maid who rode by Qi Mubai and were fascinated by them? You forgot how many fragrant pies and purses you lost by those women during the second round of the street? Haha, you are also very charming."

In the top three in the gold list, generally speaking, the emperor likes to use the best-looking one as Tanhualang, but who made the Empress Dowager suddenly have something "Dreams of auspicious signs, which indicates that this year's Tanhualang will be the best son-in-law of the Marquis of Xie Ning's mansion"? It just so happened that among the top three, there is another one who is also pretty, who is whiter than Xiao Feng, who is three or four years older and has married. The emperor waved his pen and ordered the man to be Tanhua.

As a result, hehe, when the Jinshi paraded, the onlookers turned out to be abnormal and did not throw the veil and purse at the Tanhua. They all rushed towards the second-eye man, and the veil and purse were even more smashed.

Seeing Xiao Feng's face turned black because of the words "You are also very charming", Pan Jiaming laughed proudly, and he won another game.

He naturally refused to admit it. Just because Xiao Feng's past sigh, or teasing, made him very unhappy. So when he heard Qi Mubai's name, he thought of the four words "Golden Boy and Jade Girl", which made him feel very unhappy to Qi Mubai, who had never met before. Who made him so good at dressing up and fascinated so many women from south to north? Who made him so good at doing business and making money? With Miss Yin, uh, maybe there are really many common topics and even mutual appreciation? No, with him, he will never give Qi Mubai the opportunity to attract Miss Yin.

By the way, he was worried that Qi Mubai would go north to expand Nishangju and pass by Luocheng. What if he met Miss Yin, who was dressed in a man and took Xiao Xuaner out of the village to play, what if he suddenly came on the street and was interested in disguising himself as a man, taking Xiao Xuaner out of the village to play?

Unexpectedly, I heard someone discussing Qi Mubai's whereabouts halfway. He was also heading south, probably patrolling the shops all the way back to the South China Sea base camp. Haha, now he feels at ease.

Hum, it is said that Qi Mubai is wearing a golden fire mask with unique style and is particularly charming. Hum, isn’t it just showing off a lot of money? A gold mask is not worth much money. If a woman really likes it, what if he also plays a ten or eighth mate?

What no one knows is that Pan Jiaming has secretly earned a lot of industries since he was twelve years old. Even the most well-known sea transportation business and iron ore business, he has occupied a lot of shares. But he is low-key and doesn't want people to know. If he really talks about it, he can only be called a golden boy and jade girl who makes money by standing with Miss Yin. After all, Miss Yin is the daughter of Princess Qianxin. They are not in line with each other in terms of identity? Then Qi Mubai doesn't know which mountain it really emerged from.

"Danital! Unrequited love! Infatuation! There is no cure for help!" Xiao Feng saw Pan Jiaming's appearance and knew that his divine thoughts had returned to Luocheng to meet Miss Yin again. He shook his head and sighed and walked out by himself, "Don't let anyone tell me that I know you!" However, the proposal was pretty good. Changyang didn't say that it was very big, and the bustling commercial area was even more limited. They went out for a walk and changed their minds. If you come, maybe you could really meet Qi Mubai.

Xiao Feng is not extravagant, but he still has high requirements for his taste in clothes. Life is full of knowledge. Since it is said that Qi Mubai has a unique taste in dressing, he really wants to see it. If he really catches his eyes, his clothes will be handed over to Taibaiju, the legendary Taibai family, who has already opened two or three families.

After leaving the Piaoxiang Tea Shop, Pan Jiaming and the others really started to shop. No matter what shop it is, as long as it is good business and has high-end goods and expensive goods, they will go in and take a look. Don’t they say that Qi Mubai is just shopping in this way? He just takes some gifts back to Beijing, so that he seems to be out for a trip.

The story of Prince Ming and the other two roaming shops and spending money quickly reached Wang Wenshan's ears.

Master Rong smiled and said, "Sir, are you relieved now? This is the nature of a playboy. What kind of traveling and studying? Traveling is the real thing!"
Chapter completed!