After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

Meng Qianqian met the Fourth Master in a wheelchair in the study.

Compared to last time, he didn't seem to have changed much, still looking like a businessman, seemingly easy-going, but actually shrewd. His overly delicate facial features made it easy for people to ignore the sinister flash inadvertently in his eyes.

He looked at Meng Qianqian: "Should I call you Lord Yinhu or Madam Lu?"

Meng Qianqian said: "It's up to you."

He looked at the man next to Meng Qianqian again: "Who is this person next to him——"

Han Ci bowed calmly: "Jinwu Guard Han Ci."

The Fourth Master smiled and said, "This is a small shop, so I shouldn't have done anything wrong. I'm a little nervous that the Twelve Guards and the Jinwu Guards came to visit at the same time."

Meng Qianqian didn't beat around the bush and came straight to the point: "My personal maid has disappeared in the market town. She was young and ignorant, and trespassed into your precious place. I would like to trouble the Fourth Master to show mercy and let me take my little sister back."

"Is a maid worth mobilizing so many troops?"

Meng Qianqian opened the portrait and said calmly, "She stole the treasure of Miaojiang. As her master, I am to blame. I must find her. Otherwise, if the Miao King makes a decision, I am afraid that my position will be in jeopardy."

"Oh?" The fourth master looked at the portrait doubtfully, "She is so pretty, she doesn't look like an ordinary maid."

Meng Qianqian said calmly, "I have always had high standards for people. If the Fourth Master is not satisfied with his maids, I will pick out a few good ones and send them to him later."

The fourth master said with a smile: "What evidence do you have? Did she disappear in the market? Did anyone see her?"

Meng Qianqian said calmly: "Fourth Master, I am not here to discuss this with you. If you don't want to drink my toast, then I will have no choice but to do it."

The Fourth Master smiled sinisterly: "Are you threatening me?"

Meng Qianqian stretched out her hand, and with her other hand she pulled out a dagger from her waist, and slashed it fiercely on the palm of her left hand, and blood splattered all over the Fourth Master's face.

Meng Qianqian threw the dagger on the Fourth Master's desk and said, "You attempted to assassinate the Imperial Madam of the Twelve Guards and the Imperial Court. You should be executed according to the law."

The Fourth Master stared at the blood dripping from Meng Qianqian's hand. After a moment, he couldn't help laughing: "Meng Xiaojiu, you are an interesting person. Although I don't think your threats are very effective, I admire you. You remind me of an old friend. Well, I'll give you this face."

Meng Qianqian's eyes moved.

The Fourth Master added, "I have a condition. If you catch her, hand her over to me for disposal. I promise to satisfy you."

Meng Qianqian thought about it and said, "Okay."

The Fourth Master called the waiter over and whispered a few words in his ear.

The waiter hurried out of the casino and returned to the study about a quarter of an hour later.

After listening to his whispered report, the Fourth Master sighed and said, "You are late. The person is no longer in the market, but I can tell you where they sold your maid."

Meng Qianqian said seriously: "Speak."

The fourth master said, "Wanhua Tower."

……

"Fourth brother! Fourth brother!"

The young man in white looked at the backs of Meng Qianqian and Han Ci leaving quickly, hurried upstairs, and suddenly pushed open the door of the study, "What does that girl want you to do now? Why doesn't she gamble with me? Is it because you don't allow her to gamble with me?"

The Fourth Master did not answer him. Instead, he took the bloody dagger on the table, wiped a drop of blood with his pale fingers, put it in his mouth to taste it, and his expression paused.

Meng Qianqian and Han Ci went downstairs.

Tan'er was young, and Meng Qianqian didn't allow her to enter the gambling house, so she squatted at the door and drew turtles.

After waiting for a long time, Meng Qianqian finally came out, only to see that her hands were covered in blood.

Her face suddenly darkened and she threw away the charcoal pencil in her hand: "Which bastard hurt my sister? Go kill him!"

Meng Qianqian stopped her: "No, let's do business first."

Tan Er stamped her feet: "Sister's business is serious business!"

"I'll buy you some candied haws."

"do not want!"

Even candied haws couldn’t appease the little girl, she was really angry.

Meng Qianqian said softly: "Let's remember this account first, and beat him up next time, okay?"

Tan Er curled her lips unwillingly: "Okay."

Meng Qianqian went to the restaurant and told Liu Qingyun and Bai Qingchen about Bai Yuwei's whereabouts.

"Wanhua Tower is under the control of the Xiangguo Mansion. We should not make a big fuss about this matter. Once the Xiangguo Mansion finds out, no one knows what they will do to me."

King Miao beat Xun Yu so badly that the Prime Minister's Mansion has been looking for an opportunity to take revenge.

Bai Qingchen said: "I'll go rescue Wei'er."

Meng Qianqian shook her head: "You are not familiar with Wanhua Tower, so I'd better go."

Liu Qingyun looked hesitantly at the blood-stained cloth on Meng Qianqian's hand: "But your hand..."

Meng Qianqian comforted her, "Don't worry about me, Mom. I have my own way."

Having learned from the previous experience, Tan'er refused to let Meng Qianqian take the risk alone. If Meng Qianqian didn't take her into Wanhua Tower, she would go in by herself.

Meng Qianqian had no choice but to take her with her.

When the two arrived at Wanhua Tower, it had already opened its doors to welcome guests. On the stage in the center of the lobby, beauties were singing and dancing, and the scene was extremely charming.

Meng Qianqian had no intention of appreciating it, so she took Tan'er to the third floor.

"Madam Yan, we wanted to stop him, but we failed..."

A maid asked breathlessly.

Madam Yan in the room waved her hand.

The maid retreated with a sense of relief.

Madam Yan knelt on the futon and slowly picked up the teacup: "Hey, what happened today? The Jinwu Guards came one after another, and the people from the Governor's Office came another. Did our Wanhua Tower offend anyone?"

Meng Qianqian said indifferently: "Since the Jinwu Guards have been here, Madam Yan still dares to open the door to welcome them. She is really brave."

Madam Yan smiled and said, "My Wanhua Tower never closes its doors to visitors."

As soon as she finished speaking, she thought of something and a look of embarrassment flashed across Madam Yan's face.

She took a sip of tea and asked unhappily, "What advice do you have, Madam Lu?"

Meng Qianqian sat down opposite her and looked at her without blinking: "Find someone."

Madam Yan said generously, "Go find them. They are all outside receiving guests."

Meng Qianqian didn't take out the portrait, but directly said: "It was just sold to Wanhua Tower today."

Madam Yan paused while drinking tea.

Meng Qianqian patiently said, "The price is negotiable."

Madam Yan chuckled and said, "I don't lack money."

Meng Qianqian looked straight into her eyes that pretended to be calm: "You need my secret. You saved me in the first place just to find out the relationship between me and the successor of the Thirteen Ghost Needles. Give me the person and I will tell you."

Madam Yan glanced towards Meng Qianqian.

Meng Qianqian smiled: "Tan'er, go find someone."

"Order!"

Tan Er went there in a heroic manner. As soon as she walked out of the room, she poked her head back in and said, "But sister, where is the person?"

Madam Yan knocked on the table twice inconspicuously.

A dark shadow appeared.

Meng Qianqian picked up a cup of tea and said, "Tan'er, follow him."

Tan Er: “Okay!”

Madam Yan said coldly: "You'd better not try to fool me, otherwise, even if I don't kill you, I will kill your maid."

Meng Qianqian put down the teacup and looked at Lady Yan solemnly: "I am the successor of the Thirteen Ghost Needles, Madam Chu."

clack.

Madam Yan's teacup fell on the table, and the scalding tea splashed all over her.

She seemed unaware of the pain, her eyes wide open and her whole body trembling as she looked at Meng Qianqian.

"What did you say? You... say it again!"

Meng Qianqian replied calmly: "I am Madam Chu."

Madam Yan supported herself on the table with one hand, stood up slightly, and touched Meng Qianqian's cheek with her other hand tremblingly, her eyes instantly turning red.