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Chapter 993 It’s all his handiwork
Mrs. Huang had been using this method all the time, but she didn't have much silver on her. The beggars came one after another after robbing her, as if they concluded that she had a lot of silver on her.

There was still a street away from the west of the city. Mrs. Huang touched the ingot of silver on her body. Even if it was only ten taels, she would usually buy more than that for anything, but she just didn't want to give it to these beggars like this.

"You'd better stop following me, or I'll report you to the police."

She has given out so much money to these greedy stinky beggars, but they are still not satisfied.

But she obviously underestimated the beggars' desire for money. They were not worried at all about reporting to the official, "Madam, why do you, a noble lady, come to the west of the city? Tell me about this..."

He didn't finish what he said next, but it was obviously a threat.

Mrs. Huang choked in her heart and almost didn't come up. She could only take out the ten taels of silver and hold it high. "There are ten taels of silver here. Whoever grabs it belongs to whoever!"

After saying that, before the beggars could react, she threw the money behind her with all her strength.

This was ten taels of silver, which was insignificant to a lady like her, but to these beggars, it was completely reversible. Few people would be willing to be beggars unless they had to.

So when faced with these ten taels of silver, whatever brotherhood they had before was gone, and they all fought desperately for the ten taels of silver.

Mrs. Huang took advantage of this opportunity and hurriedly picked up her skirt and ran forward.

When she finally returned to her carriage, she was in an extremely embarrassed state, and she felt that her whole body stank.

"Go home quickly!"

She really couldn't stand the smell anymore, and she wanted to wash it off quickly.

Mrs. Huang didn't have much time to talk during this trip, but even so, Master Huang hadn't returned to the house yet. When Mrs. Huang finished taking a bath, she asked the master and found out that he hadn't returned to Ali yet. She felt a little panicked. .

At this moment, Cang Muchen's Prince's Mansion.

Mr. Huang was still sitting alone in the hall, serving tea one cup after another, but he didn't see Cang Muchen, and even Qingfeng disappeared.

Master Huang suppressed his impatience and continued to wait.

Cang Muchen deliberately waited for him to wait until his patience ran out, so that many things would be easier to do.

Cang Muchen's lips sneered as he listened to the people below reporting on Master Huang's situation.

"Is everything ready?"

Qingfeng replied, "Master, everything is ready and has been sent to Mr. Huang according to your arrangement."

Cang Muchen nodded, "Okay, just wait."

"Yes!"

In the reception room of the Prince's Mansion, the last bit of Mr. Huang's patience was worn away. At this moment, someone came in with a tray in his hand. When he walked to Mr. Huang, Mr. Huang stood up directly.

"I dare to ask the prince when he will see the old minister!"

These words sounded polite, but in fact they were not polite at all. One person who dared to ask spoke in a threatening manner, and an old minister even expressed his dissatisfaction with Cang Muchen.

He was a dignified old minister, someone who had devoted his whole life to Da Rong, but he could not accept being treated like this here.

This is already using one's own qualifications to pressure others.But he forgot that this prince's surname was Cang, and he was the only child of Cang Xiuxuan and Song Chen. He had always been more confident than anyone else since he was a child.

And now, even without relying on his parents, his own achievements and abilities are enough for him to ignore everyone.

What's more, he is a person who is about to be dealt with.

After all, the person who came to deliver the things was also from the Crown Prince's Mansion. Facing such an angry person, he was still not frightened. He just respectfully placed the items on the tray on the table at Master Huang's hand, "Prince Crown Prince. I said, sir, you will understand after reading these things."

Only then did Mr. Huang notice that the thing on the tray was no longer tea, and it was covered with white cloth from beginning to end.

White cloth! ! !

Master Huang's expression became even worse when he saw this. He even wanted to ask if the prince was educated enough to come up with such an unlucky thing, but in the end he endured it.

But he really didn't have any patience anymore. In front of the person who delivered the things, he directly opened the white cloth and threw the white cloth on the ground without any scruples.

The person who delivered the things just glanced at the white cloth, said nothing, and silently withdrew.

Master Huang stood there, looking at the things on the tray in front of him, wondering what Cang Muchen was doing.

A book and a Western envelope?

Master Huang thought for a while and finally opened the book first, but when he opened the first page of the book, he saw his name. When he saw the following content, his whole person seemed to be frozen. .

The more he looked at it, the paler his face became. After flipping through it quickly, he fell weakly onto the chair.

That book was no ordinary book. It recorded his life, and on the last page, the time ended today.

He wanted to run, but his legs didn't obey him at all, and they were so weak that he had no strength at all.

In the end, I don’t know where I got the courage. I quickly got up from the chair and knelt heavily on the ground, "Your Majesty, I am the one who made the mistake. Please show me your kindness! Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Almost all of his fat body was lying on the ground. At this time, he still couldn't figure out why things turned out like this.
Why does the prince even know about that matter?

That was obviously the most secretive thing he did...

When Cang Muchen heard the people below talking about this scene, he stopped ignoring him and appeared in front of him after a while.

"Ask my forgiveness. Then you have to tell me what you need my forgiveness for. Mr. Huang, you are my guest. I am a bit confused by your behavior."

Cang Muchen passed by him lightly and sat on the main seat, but his soft words seemed to be a reminder.

Mr. Huang didn't dare to look up at him at all, "The guilty minister deserves to die. I shouldn't hit the prince. Please pay attention. Please forgive the guilty minister because he cares about his daughter."

From the old minister to the humble minister, then to the guilty minister.

Mr. Huang has experienced several changes in his mood in this short period of time. I am afraid that no one else can experience this feeling.

Now he had no way out.

When Shen Minqing had an accident before, he was able to quietly replace her coachman. This was because of his handiwork. Others thought these things were done by his daughter, but in fact he arranged all these things! ! !
(End of this chapter)