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Chapter 50
"So I don't know what happened to Princess Jing?" Zhou Yuncheng asked.

"Yes," Cheng Ruoxi said, "And according to Prince Jing's style of handling things, he might not answer us directly."

What happened to Luo Tian, ​​I don't know.Zhou Yuncheng thought in his heart.

"What are you thinking about?" Cheng Ruoxi asked seeing that Zhou Yuncheng was absent-minded.

"I was thinking, luckily Luo Tian told us about someone poisoning us this time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable." Zhou Yuncheng said.

"That's right," Cheng Ruoxi responded, "Only Luo Tian can move freely in Prince Jing's mansion and let Princess Jing bury her eyeliner without noticing."

"Well, I have an idea," Zhou Yuncheng said, "As for the gardens in Prince Jing's Mansion to start construction again, can you prepare meals and send them over every day?"

Cheng Ruoxi paused with her chopsticks, and looked at Zhou Yuncheng:
"Yes, yes, but why?"

"It's not easy to monitor the three meals a day." Zhou Yuncheng said: "I don't feel at ease if I hand it over to others."

"Then I'll find some cooks and go to Prince Jing's mansion." Cheng Ruoxi said strangely.

"Do you remember the takeaway I told you about before?" Zhou Yuncheng said.

"Ah, what do you mean?" Cheng Ruoxi suddenly realized.

"That's right," Zhou Yuncheng continued, "Let's try this time first. If we do well, we can expand our business."

Cheng Ruoxi put down the chopsticks silently and gave Zhou Yuncheng a thumbs up.

"It's just..." Cheng Ruoxi thought for a while and said, "Prince Jing's Mansion is a little far away from Xinghua Village. If we send it there, it won't be very easy to realize."

"Isn't there that kind of wooden food box?" Zhou Yuncheng thought of the exquisite wooden food box in the costume drama. Every time he watched the protagonists in the play take the food out of the food box, he felt that it was so interesting. It's a ritual.

"You have so many small workers, how many dishes does one food box hold? The money for the food box is enough for me to drink a pot." Cheng Ruoxi complained mercilessly.

"Ah, this..." Zhou Yuncheng also quickly realized that the small workers on the construction site may not need so much sense of ritual when eating while working.

Hmm... The construction site in the previous life... Zhou Yuncheng thought carefully about the situation in the construction site in the previous life, and he came up with an idea.

"You just take a few big wooden pots, make them with lids, put a dish in each pot, and then ask someone to take it to Prince Jing's Mansion by car." Zhou Yuncheng looked at Cheng Ruoxi seriously and said, "When we get there, we'll see you again." Just serve it in a bowl."

"That's a good idea." Cheng Ruoxi thought for a while, then nodded and said, "If you can borrow bowls and chopsticks from Prince Jing's Mansion, you don't even need to bring them. Just find a dishwashing woman to take care of the dishes and clean up."

"That's right," Zhou Yuncheng continued, "But if you really want to do takeout in an all-round way in the future, this won't work. You still have to find a suitable container."

"The food box is a bit more expensive, how about the basket?" Cheng Ruoxi looked at Zhou Yuncheng inquiringly.

"Basket?" Zhou Yuncheng had no idea, she rarely used such things.

"That's right, a basket made of bamboo strips." Cheng Ruoxi said: "The production cost is relatively low, and things can be packed in layers, and the lid can also be made. Moreover, the weather is getting hotter now, and the basket is more breathable. It’s not easy to taste.”

"It sounds good." Zhou Yuncheng nodded.

A meal was finished in their pleasant chat.Zhou Yuncheng returned to the mansion, and Cheng Ruoxi naturally continued to work in Xinghua Village.

The next day, Zhou Wen came back.

"Ruoxi, I heard that something happened again at Prince Jing's Mansion?" Zhou Wen couldn't wait to find Cheng Ruoxi and asked as soon as he stepped into the courtyard.

"Well, it's been resolved." Cheng Ruoxi was looking at the account book and said without raising her head.

"What's going on?" Zhou Wen was a little anxious, and asked after taking the ledger from Cheng Ruoxi's hand.

Cheng Ruoxi was interrupted, but she was not annoyed at all.He looked up at Zhou Wen and said:
"It has been found out that Princess Jing has been framing us."

"Concubine Jing, why?" Zhou Wen was even more puzzled. This Concubine Jing had almost no contact with the Zhou family, and she had never heard of her doing business. Why did she frame the Zhou family like this?

Cheng Ruoxi sighed, and could only repeat the matter to Zhou Wen from beginning to end.

The more Zhou Wen listened, the more he sweated for the mother and daughter, and was very angry that he had gone out to do errands these days and failed to protect them.

"So, Princess Jing did so many things just to bring down Luo Tian and pull us back?" Zhou Wen summed up.

Cheng Ruoxi nodded.

"So, it was Luo Tian's idea this time, and instead he decided to join us in pulling down Concubine Jing?" Zhou Wen continued.

Cheng Ruoxi nodded.

"So, Luo Tian's insanity has always been pretending?" Zhou Wen seemed to have confirmed the answer.

Cheng Ruoxi didn't nod again.

"What? No?" Zhou Wen asked.

"I don't know," Cheng Ruoxi said honestly, "But Luo Tian who came to negotiate with us, and Luo Tian who came out to expose Princess Jing the day she stumbled, are definitely not stupid."

Zhou Wen looked at Cheng Ruoxi with an expression that said nothing.

"Alas..." Cheng Ruoxi sighed, and continued, "Besides, I still have one thing I don't know."

"What's the matter?" Zhou Wen asked.

"Who is the person who poisoned Yun'er?" Cheng Ruoxi said.

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Wen asked, "Didn't Xing'er, who poisoned Yun'er, commit suicide?"

"I always feel that things are not that simple," Cheng Ruoxi said: "And I think Yun'er seems to know something else, but she didn't say anything."

"It didn't say who killed her?" Zhou Wen asked: "Normal people would like to tell and punish the murderer, right? Even if there is no way to punish, it's right to remind us to be careful of this person."

"Maybe she's not sure either." Cheng Ruoxi shook her head and said.

Cheng Ruoxi felt a little tired from the major events planned a few days ago, plus the emergency handling of so many miscellaneous tasks in Xinghua Village yesterday, and the non-stop checking of the account books today.

As soon as Zhou Wen came back to the barrage of questions, she had discussed with him for so long, and felt even more tired, so she gently rubbed her temples.

"Ruoxi, you are working too hard." Zhou Wen said, "Blame me for asking so many questions regardless of your tiredness these days."

After speaking, Zhou Wen stepped forward and squeezed Cheng Ruoxi's shoulders.

"Whether there are still people who want to kill Yun'er, let's put this matter aside for now," Zhou Wen said while exerting force in his hand: "Anyway, that girl is very smart now, so there will be no problem."

(End of this chapter)