The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 390 Chapter 390: What kind of leek is she? (plus more)
When Chen Fuyin heard this, his first reaction was how could this person be so familiar with the law?

The second reaction is that this voice is really familiar, it seems to be...

He stroked his beard again and thought about it.

The government doctor looked at the man who had died of panic, and murmured a few times.

But Yuan Liang yelled from the side: "A quack sorcerer, dare to question Mr. Fu Yin?! Even you are beaten!"

Just after saying this, Chen Fu Yin's feet suddenly went limp, and he knelt down on the ground in a funny and ugly posture.

The fear in his heart affected his throat, and it took him a long time to utter a complete sentence: "Chen... I kowtow... I kowtow to the nine princesses!"

Seeing that Chen Fuyin thought about it, the doctor finally breathed a sigh of relief, tears streaming down his face.

Yuan Liang lowered his head dully, with a puzzled look on his face: "What? Leek? What kind of leek is she?"

Shuntian Mansion handles all small cases, unlike Dali Temple, the last time Chen Fuyin had close contact with the Ninth Princess in the ghost market, and said a few words, so he couldn't immediately think of anyone when he heard her voice just now. Come.

Chen Fuyin was sweating profusely, he was too lazy to care about Chen Liang, he turned his head and scolded the official behind him: "The Ninth Princess is here, why don't you kneel down and salute!"

He was all seen by the Ninth Princess just now, what should I do?

The officials came back to their senses and also knelt down, buried their heads so deeply that they didn't dare to lift them up.

Nan Li made sure that Sister Yan had fallen asleep before getting up from the imperial concubine's couch.

Even though Luo Qun was simple, she still had an outstanding figure and an imposing manner.

Ming Ying was also as shocked as Yuan Liang, but she had studied for a few years and her hearing was not bad, she could clearly hear what Chen Fu Yin was talking about was not leeks, but the Ninth Princess!
It was the Ninth Princess!
Subconsciously, she wanted to kneel down to salute, but she was too flustered and stumbled, almost falling down.

Nanli had already walked to Mingying's side and held her arm.

"Are you okay?"

Ming Ying didn't dare to take a breath anymore, she hurriedly shook her head: "Min... the woman is fine."

Merchants have always been the most despised and despised.

All the noble ladies in the capital who have a slight connection with the powerful and powerful disdain to deal with merchant women like her. It seems that if they say a word to themselves, they will be tainted with the smell of copper.

but……

The Ninth Princess not only helped her several times before and after, but now she also helps her...

Ming Ying swallowed, took out a handkerchief, and said: "Women, wipe it clean for the ninth princess... No, this handkerchief was taken from me, it is also dirty, this... this..."

She panicked even more.

Nan Li frowned slightly, a little puzzled: "Mrs. Ming, what's wrong with you?"

She had touched Mingying long ago, and even hugged the little girl Mingsheng, so she didn't think she was dirty.

Mingying pursed her lips, not knowing how to explain.

It was still the nanny who said, "Don't blame the Ninth Princess, Madam accidentally bumped into an official on the street earlier, the official felt that Madam's status was low, stained her dress, and insulted her one after another, so Madam now That's why you reacted like that."

Nan Li was helpless, "I'm not that official, so don't panic."

Mingying is strong as a mother and righteous as a friend, isn't that better than many people?
Qiu Hai stepped forward and said, "Yes, if you give her money, it's too late for her to be happy. How could she despise you?"

Ming Ying was in a daze, thinking of Nan Li's words, deeds, and actions just now, how could she dislike her in the slightest, her eyes were reddish, and she instantly regained her composure, respectfully bowed her knees and saluted: "Thanks to the Ninth Princess, I don't despise you, a woman... ...the housewives are grateful."

Nan Li said angrily: "You paid the money, and now you are my employer, so why should I dislike you?"

She actually likes to do business with merchants, because they are rich and wealthy, but most merchants often do unrighteous things in order to make more money, so many times she can't make money from merchants.

But Mingying is different, she doesn't have any karma on her body, on the contrary, she has great blessings and can conceive a daughter with an excellent fate.

So she earned the money happily and with peace of mind.

Mingying was moved.

Some officials and family members in Beijing occasionally hold charity, but they don't have enough money to raise, so they come to me.

While looking down on themselves, they felt that she gave too little, and they were not grateful. Even on the day of giving, her name was not on the card, and she was not allowed to appear.

Nan Li is a princess who was appointed by her own family, and she is also a first-rank nine princess. She has no dislike for her words and actions. Compared with those officials and family members, it is a world of difference.

At this moment, Mingying's eyes could not help but feel gratitude, admiration and excitement.

"Huh?" Qiu Hai tilted his head suddenly, and pouted, "Why don't you kneel?"

He looked at Yuan Liang.

Except for Mingying, Nanny, and the immobile government doctor, everyone in the room heard Chen Fuyin's reminder and warning, and knelt down early.

On the other hand, Yuan Liang's mind went blank, and he completely lost the ability to control his body.

Chinese chives……

Nine princesses? !

He finally regained his composure, Qiu Hai yelled, "You must be injured and it's inconvenient, I will help you."

Lift your chin.

boom!
boom!
Yuan Liang knelt straight on the bluestone slab, and the pressure came from nowhere, causing the floor to shatter in an instant, and two small holes were smashed out!

His face turned pale.

There was already blood oozing from the knee, staining the pants red.

Although he knew Nan Li's identity, when he suffered such torture, he still cried and complained to Chen Fu Yin: "My lord, you saw it! Did you see it?! He broke my kneecap! The method is cruel, It’s just outrageous!”

Chen Fuyin broke into a cold sweat.

This person is acquainted with the Ninth Princess, can he offend him?

All he wanted to say was that he was blind, he couldn't see.

Qiu Hai put on an innocent face: "My lord, I have never touched him. It is obvious that he knelt down by himself and couldn't control his strength. He knelt and broke his kneecap. What does it have to do with me?"

Chen Fuyin straightened up and nodded hurriedly: "What this young master said is absolutely true! Yuan Liang, what crime should you deserve for spitting people with blood and slandering first-class citizens!"

Yuan Liang was about to vomit blood. It would be fine if he was an ordinary merchant, but the one who came to his house today was a Buddha that even the current emperor would not dare to touch...

But he is not convinced, he is not reconciled!

He shouted: "Ninth Concubine, you use your power to bully ordinary people like me, you are vicious! You are vicious! You will be punished by heaven!"

Anyway, they are all dead, so scold them happily!

Nan Li couldn't help but smiled: "You poisoned the eldest daughter first, and then took the body of the younger daughter with evil spirits. Who is vicious and who is vicious?"

"They are my daughters, and their lives are mine. I want to take their lives back. What's wrong?!" Yuan Liang said.

Nan Li turned cold: "No one can casually decide a person's life or death, not even her biological parents! What's more, it was Mrs. Ming who was pregnant in October and gave birth to the child by stepping into the gate of hell with one foot. How much does it have anything to do with you as a father? It’s just ridiculous to say that your daughter’s life is yours because you just contributed something.”

——I’m usually busy with other things during the day, so I code at night, sometimes I’m sorry for the late update, thank you for your understanding.

Alright, today is a new chapter of One Thousand Three Reminders.

(End of this chapter)