The lord's stunning concubine

Chapter 1574 Grass Mold in 1597 Winter

Chapter 1574 Grass Mold in 1597 Winter (1)

After Mu Qing returned to the palace, he told Jing Ye what happened today. Jing Ye's eyes grew colder, and he said softly, "You've worked hard today, go down and rest first!"

Mu Qing nodded, walked to the door but turned back and asked, "My lord, what do you think those sons of bitches in Beimo want?"

"It's not a good thing anyway." Jing Ye replied calmly.

Mu Qing wanted to say, of course I know it's not a good thing, if it was a good thing, they wouldn't have to make such a fuss.

If it was what he thought in his heart before, perhaps he had already said it, but at this moment he finally swallowed the sentence, and he coughed lightly and said, "My lord, should we think about a way to deal with it?"

"Of course, do you have any good ideas?" Jing Ye looked at him and asked.

Mu Qing felt that his question was a little silly again, so she shook her head and said, "That's not true, but I think you should have it, my lord."

Jing Ye raised his eyebrows lightly when he heard his words, Mu Qing giggled, and quickly retreated.

Jing Ye shook his head slightly when he saw his appearance. He originally thought that Mu Qing would be more stable after going through so many things, but today it seems that he is still the same as before, but finally he does not have the same dizziness as before. Feeling dizzy.

After Mu Qing left, Jing Ye sat there contemplating, he was also a little curious, what exactly Bei Mo was going to do this time, did they want to put the saltpeter that Mu Qing saw into a wooden barrel and bring it in?

Jing Ye's eyes deepened, and he couldn't help but wonder where would he put those wooden barrels if he didn't know these things?

Naturally, let the Ministry of Rites accept it first, and then store it in the warehouse by the Ministry of Rites, and the warehouse should choose the warehouse in the palace that stores various offerings.

Jing Ye still didn't feel that there was anything wrong when he thought of this place. No matter how many people there are in Beimo, there are only a few dozen people. No matter how powerful the saltpeter is, it will only blow up a few houses at most. Jing Junying Living in the palace, but far away from the storehouse, Jing Junying cannot be hurt, and he has lived in the palace for many years, so he cannot be hurt.

If Jing Junying couldn't hurt him, then those saltpeters wouldn't be able to make a difference.

Jing Ye's eyes couldn't help but deepened, he thought about everything but still didn't have an answer.

In Jing Ye's opinion, the person who hurt Mu Qing today should not be Bei Mo's emissary, because Mu Qing returned to the station from there at that time. It could only be people coming from the direction of the capital.

But among the people in Beijing, only Ning Qianmo has contact with Beimo, but this morning Ling Luo came to tell him that it snowed yesterday and the weather became colder, and Ning Qianmo's condition became more serious. Lan Qingqing fainted again shortly after leaving, Ning Qianmo should not be able to make such an arrangement at this time.And Yi Xueling was locked in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, she couldn't get out at all, and naturally nothing happened.

Besides these two, who else in Beijing would want Mu Qing's life?

Clever as Jing Ye, he couldn't figure it out at this time, he closed the folder in his hand, feeling a little restless in his heart.

When he returned to his room, he saw Lan Qingqing packing his clothes, he said curiously, "Qingqing, what are you doing packing?"

"Let's go out to Beijing to soak in the hot springs with Xiao Yu'er!" Lan Qingqing replied with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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