The imperial concubine is favored by the Six Palaces again

Chapter 631

Jiang Yuming looked at the stabbing knife with lingering fear.

Meng Chengye frowned and looked at the knife that fell on the ground.

Then several men in black around them attacked together with knives.

It's just that those men in black were stopped by another group of men in black.

Meng Chengye protected Jiang Yuming behind him, and the imperial guards who were still beating the strong man also surrounded Meng Chengye to protect the two in the middle.

The men in black were quickly subdued, but after being caught, the men in black committed suicide by taking poison.

Meng Chengye frowned and embraced Jiang Yuming: "Let's go back first."

Jiang Yuming nodded, and looked at the corpse lying on the ground with some fear.

After Meng Chengye went back, he first comforted Jiang Yuming, and then sent someone to investigate the origin of the assassins.

Meng Chengye sat in the Zen room drinking tea and drooping his eyes in thought, while a masked man in black knelt on the ground beside him, silent.

"Go and find out who is so daring and dares to arrest people under my nose." Meng Chengye whispered while turning the Buddhist beads in his hand.

The man in black kneeling on the ground responded and went out.

Meng Chengye propped his head and frowned slightly, the knife seemed to stab him.

It was actually stabbed at Chacha.

In other words, it was Chacha that those people actually wanted to assassinate.

Chacha is just the daughter of a merchant, why would someone assassinate Chacha?
Meng Chengye couldn't understand this point.

What's more, those people are still dead soldiers, and it's not cheap to raise or buy a dead soldier.

Meng Chengye rubbed his eyebrows, this matter can only be investigated slowly.

And Jiang Yuming was arranging flowers in a good mood.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Yuming believed that the assassins were here to assassinate Meng Chengye.

As for why she pulled Meng Chengye away, it was completely subconscious.

After all, Jiang Yuming had just spent a lot of money, and it was time to be grateful.

Thinking of the pot of orchids, Jiang Yuming searched around.

She remembered that the little eunuch was obviously moved in for her, but there were too many flowers in the courtyard here, and she couldn't remember where to put them.

It took Jiang Yuming a long time to find the pot of green orchids in the yard.

After asking Xiao Huazi to send the potted flower back to the palace first, Jiang Yuming was about to go out for a stroll.

The little monk next to the abbot came over: "Ms. Concubine Shu, the abbot asks you to go over."

Jiang Yuming held up her skirt and asked curiously, "Is it me?"

The little monk nodded. Jiang Yuming was curious, and followed the little monk without refusing.

When we arrived under the big banyan tree in the temple, the abbot was standing under the banyan tree to pray.

Jiang Yuming stood aside and waited for a while before the abbot turned to look at Jiang Yuming and said, "Amitabha, the benefactor was just shocked."

Jiang Yuming folded his palms and bent over: "Thank you, Abbot, for your concern."

The abbot smiled, looked at Jiang Yuming carefully, and muttered to himself, "So that's how it is."

The abbot's voice was a little low, but Jiang Yuming couldn't hear it clearly, so he asked again: "What did the abbot say?"

The abbot smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, it's because the old monk is ignorant and ignorant. By the way, my mother, I see that my mother is destined, can I approve your order for my mother?"

Jiang Yuming agreed in good spirits, but she didn't remember the original owner's date of birth.

She only remembered her birth date in her previous life, but she and the original owner both had the same birthday, so it wouldn't be a big difference if you think about it.

So Jiang Yuming reported his birthday.

(End of this chapter)