Silly couple dote on their wives

Chapter 190 Meeting the Ninth Prince Again

"You're back, young master!" Seeing the boy coming, the shopkeeper immediately came up to greet him, but he couldn't find Zhu Wenyuan after searching for a long time, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"The young master is still in Huichun Hall. He said that he will leave it to this girl." Zhu Wenyuan was not invited, and the boy was a little nervous. In fact, he didn't think this girl could do anything, but the young master said so How dare he refuse!
"Isn't this nonsense?" The shopkeeper took a careful look at Meng Ruoqing, and finally couldn't help but curse, isn't the young master usually very smart?Why did he become so confused at this time!
"Who is that person?" Meng Ruoqing was not as pessimistic as they were. She walked out of the crowd, entered the Juxian Building, found a seat and sat down, pointing to the crying person at the door.

"That's the servant, and the one who died was his son. The strange thing is that the servant has been eating at our place, and nothing like this has ever happened." I don't know if Meng Ruoqing's calmness infected the shopkeeper, The shopkeeper suddenly calmed down.

The shopkeeper quickly realized this change, and gave Meng Ruoqing another high look in his heart. He walked up to Meng Ruoqing and asked, "Girl, what should we do now?"

"Are you sure there is no problem with our food?" If the family is plotting against each other, I'm afraid they won't dare to count on the family members of the officials to vote, but if it's not accidental, I'm afraid it's not. What's going on here?

"Of course there is no problem. Our Juxian Building has been open for so many years. When did this happen!" The shopkeeper can guarantee the things that go out under his hands.

"Have you checked?" Meng Ruoqing frowned, the shopkeeper's blind confidence is not a good thing!
"This!" The shopkeeper hesitated: "Now there is no chance to check, the dishes have already been cleaned up and thrown away!"

"I didn't expect to see Miss Meng here." While talking, he suddenly heard a voice from outside the door.

Meng Ruoqing looked up and saw the Ninth Prince coming in from the outside accompanied by guards.The Ninth Prince at this time is different from the Ninth Prince I saw in Peach Blossom Town, in addition to being full of nobility, his complexion is also much ruddy.

"Ninth Prince, please come here safe and sound!" Meng Ruoqing obviously did not expect to see Ninth Prince here, she was stunned, and then got up to salute.

Ninth Prince parted his lips and smiled: "Why do you and I have to be so polite, you look so ugly, but what happened?"

"I have encountered some difficult things." Meng Ruoqing glanced out, and was about to say something, when there was a commotion outside the door, and the crowd who had just gathered around the door of Juxian Building dispersed suddenly, and the police were about to say something. He walked in from the outside with a displeased face: "It's really unlucky for me to come here in this snowy day!"

"Chang Butou, why are you always here?" Seeing the displeasure in the yamen, the shopkeeper slapped his eyes and immediately went up to meet him.

The head catcher surnamed Chang gave the shopkeeper a hard look, and said, "Isn't it because you ate people to death in the Juxian building, otherwise would I be able to come? Shopkeeper, tell me what's going on." !"

"To be honest, we are also investigating this matter!" People in the government are not easy to offend, especially the brats at the bottom. Although the shopkeeper knows that this person is not a good guy, he dare not neglect .

"If you can investigate on your own, then what do you need us for!" Chang Butou glared at the shopkeeper, and swaggered in.

As soon as he saw the people standing in the lobby, he immediately panicked: "I have seen the Ninth Prince, the Ninth Prince, why are you here all the time!"

The Ninth Prince looked at Chang Butou with a half-smile: "I met an old friend and chatted for a while, Chang Butou will be fine!"

"It's all good, it's all good. It's really a small blessing to be remembered by the Ninth Prince!" Chang Butou looked at the Ninth Prince, his eyes a little dodged. He will never forget in his life how he changed from a big inner guard to An ordinary policeman in Chengjing.

"Boss, since the arrest is coming soon, you can tell the original story to Chief Chang at this moment." Meng Ruoqing didn't care what the relationship between them was, this matter was probably aimed at Zhu Wenyuan.

They were so generous that they even dared to pull down the officials in the capital. She would not believe that no one was helping the flames.

Now she is even more curious about how long the Seventh Prince is going to stand by and watch!
"He's in a bad situation now, he's lucky not to be under house arrest!" Probably guessing what Meng Ruoqing was thinking, the Ninth Prince whispered in Meng Ruoqing's ear.

Hearing this, Meng Ruoqing frowned subconsciously: "What does Ninth Prince mean?"

"Walls have ears." The Ninth Prince didn't go into details, but only nodded Chang Butou, and a meaningful look flashed in his eyes.

Meng Ruoqing understood, nodded, and didn't bring up the matter again. She focused on avoiding the disputes of the royal family, let alone knowing about the affairs of the royal family. Naturally, she would not know about the fact that the Seventh Prince was framed and lured to rape the minister's daughter.

The woman who was wailing outside the door just now had already entered the room when Chang Butou arrived. Tears hung on her face, and she looked very pitiful, but her eyes were too clean, so clean that It's not like a dead son.

Meng Ruoqing frowned, feeling that there was something she didn't know about, but she couldn't tell what was wrong at this moment.

"Ma'am, why do you insist that the food in Juxian Tower ate people to death?" Chang Butou still respects Mrs. Shi Lang, and he saluted Mrs. Shi Lang before asking.

"My son came out of the Juxian Building, and he hasn't eaten anything since he got home. If the food in the Juxian Building wasn't eaten to death, what else could it be?" Mrs. Shi Lang gave a little blessing to the Ninth Prince Fushen, then replied.

"That's not right. I saw Mr. Ling in Dingxianglou yesterday. If Juxianlou is suspected, then Dingxianglou is also suspected. Why doesn't Madam go to Dingxianglou to mourn, but come to Juxianlou instead? Weeping!" The Ninth Prince squinted his eyes and looked at Mrs. Assistant Minister.

Of course Mrs. Shi Lang knew that the young master had been to the Clove Tower, but if the news got out, I was afraid it would discredit the master. Besides, the Juxian Tower was inextricably linked with the Seventh Prince. They belonged to the same party as the Fourth Prince. With such an opportunity to bring down Juxian Building, how could they not grasp it!
Now that their thoughts were pointed out by the Ninth Prince, and put on the bright side, Mrs. Shi Lang was somewhat ugly: "My son has been to the Clove Tower, but he didn't stay for long. The prince can't make random conclusions just because he saw it!"

(End of this chapter)