With system support: What's wrong with clicking like crazy?

Because there are a total of seventeen gambling houses in Beijing that are open at night.

Feng Qingjiu led the people from the Dali Temple and divided them into 17 groups, with several people responsible for one household. This would greatly shorten the searching time.

Fengqing Liquor is responsible for a gambling house called "Jinwanlai".

Before entering the door, I could hear the noisy shouting from the casino.

At this time, the secret guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion were also heading towards the direction of "Jin Wanlai".

“Big…big big big…!”

"Little...Little."

"Oh, why is it big again!" a familiar voice came.

I have accompanied my beautiful mother to the Zhongshu Mansion several times, and naturally I have seen that dog servant.

"So lucky? You found it right away?"

Feng Qingjiu quickly walked into the gambling house, and sure enough, the dog slave was standing in front of the gambling table with an excited look on his face.

He has big dark circles under his eyes, and it's obvious that he hasn't slept for several days.

Damn, he wasn't afraid of sudden death.

“Big big big...!” the dog slave kept shouting.

"Hey...! Little...!" others shouted.

The dog slave squatted on the ground, holding his head with both hands: "Why is it small again!"

"Boss Zhong, do you still have money?" the man from the gambling house asked jokingly.

"Yeah, do you have any money? If not, don't come." The other onlookers started to make a noise.

"Yes, how could I not have money?" The dog slave stood up and reached into his pocket.

But now his pockets are cleaner than his face.

“Uncle Zhong…!” Feng Qingjiu folded his arms across his chest, looked at him and spoke slowly.

When Uncle Zhong heard the shout, he turned to look at Feng Qingjiu, his pupils dilated like an earthquake: "Grand Princess."

After a scream, he turned around and jumped out of the window to escape.

“Ouch, ouch…!” A sound of pain came from under the window.

Because it was on the second floor, the dog slave unfortunately sprained his ankle when he jumped down.

Feng Qingjiu: "Haha, you old bastard, you actually jumped out of the window and escaped."

The dog slave ran and looked back!

Seeing the dog slave running farther and farther away, the system couldn't help but remind: [Host, you don't want to chase? ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Let him run for a while and see where he can run to. ]

...............

I don't know how long he ran, but the dog slave was probably tired, and seeing that no one was chasing him, he sat down on a step to rest.

"Oh my god, I'm so tired."

The dog slave closed his eyes, breathed heavily, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

"Come and have a drink of water." Feng Qingjiu sat leisurely next to the dog servant and handed him a bottle of mineral water.

"Thank you...!" The dog slave took the water and was about to drink it.

"Are you tired from running?" Feng Qingjiu asked.

The dog slave nodded: "Tired, so tired."

Oh, that's not right, is this the sound?

The dog slave immediately opened his eyes and looked beside him.

A bitter smile instantly appeared on his face: "Big...Big Big Princess...!"

Feng Qingjiu snatched the bottle of mineral water from the dog servant's hand and said in a cold voice: "Tell me! Why did you frame Uncle Gu for embezzling disaster relief money?"

The dog slave shook his head and said firmly: "My Lady, I have not wronged Master Gu. He really embezzled the money. I am just telling the truth in front of the Emperor."

"Grand Princess, this Lord Gu is really not a good person. Fortunately, Madam Song did not enter the Zhongshu Mansion, otherwise she would have suffered."

"Hehe..." Feng Qingjiu looked at the dog slave and smiled: "Uncle Zhong, do you think I will believe it?"

"If I guess correctly, the person behind you must have given you a lot of money!"

The dog servant pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Princess, I don't understand what you are saying."

"Don't understand?" Feng Qingjiu snorted coldly: "You will understand when you go to the Dali Temple prison."

Upon hearing this, the dog slave stood up and wanted to run away.

"What? You still want to run?" Feng Qingjiu grabbed the dog servant's collar, tiptoed on the ground, and flew to the Dali Temple.

Dog slave: "Ah...! Princess, even though you are the princess, you can't arrest people for no reason!"

"Ah...! Help, help! The princess is arresting civilians indiscriminately."

"Old thing, if you call me princess again, I will throw you down and kill you." Feng Qingjiu said in a cruel tone.

The dog slave looked down at his feet and immediately shut his mouth in fear.

...............

At this time, other people from the Dali Temple also returned.

"Haven't you found it yet?" Shangguan Qing asked.

The officers and soldiers of the Dali Temple all shook their heads: "No, sir."

"Now we can only look to the Grand Princess." Shangguan Qing frowned.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Qingjiu walked in carrying the dog servant.

"Sir Shangguan, the person has been found."

Shangguan Qing walked up to Feng Qingjiu and said, "Grand Princess...!"

As soon as the dog slave saw Shangguan Qing, he knelt down and burst into tears.

"My Lord! I am just an ordinary servant. I hope you can understand my mistake!"

Shangguan Qing looked at the dog servant and said in a very cold tone: "Humph! An ordinary servant?"

"You are not ordinary at all, in my opinion."

"Come here, hold this dog slave down. I want to interrogate him personally."

Dali Temple officers and soldiers: "Yes, sir...!"

The dog slave cried out that he was wronged.

Listening to the shouting voice gradually fading away, Feng Qingjiu said, "Sir Shangguan, I'll leave this dog slave to you. I have other things to deal with when I return to Beijing this time."

"It must be the poison in the Second Prince's body!" Shangguan Qing said.

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "Well, I promised the emperor that I would detoxify that bastard."

Son of a bitch?

Shangguan Qing's mouth twitched at what Feng Qingjiu said.

This princess is really!

Feng Qingjiu: "I will come to see you again after I have detoxified that bastard tomorrow."

Shangguan Qing nodded: "Okay... Don't worry, Princess, I will definitely find out the truth tonight!"

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Feng Qingjiu first returned home and took a nap.

The next day, around nine o'clock modern time, things slowly started to get up.

"Ajiu, I heard that if the Second Prince doesn't detoxify by noon...!" Looking at her daughter who was still eating breakfast calmly, Song Shu couldn't help but remind her.

Feng Qingjiu took a sip of the milk exchanged from the space: "Mom, the mother and son were so mean to me before! What's the harm in letting them wait a little longer now?"

"To be honest, I really don't want to detoxify that bastard, but I may need him for some things later, so I have to detoxify him."

"Mom, come, drink some milk...!"

Song Shu shook her head and said with a smile, "Mom is full! Ah Jiu, eat slowly."

Looking at his beautiful mother who just ate a few bites and then stopped, Feng Qingjiu said, "Mom, you can't do this. You have to eat more. Otherwise, you will be too thin and you won't look good as a bride in the future."

"Haha..." Song Shu laughed out loud at her own daughter's amusement: "You kid, now you have learned to make fun of your mother."

Feng Qingjiu: "Hehe...! What my daughter said is true, mother, don't worry! As long as I am here, Uncle Gu will be fine."

"By the way, how is Grandpa doing lately?"

"Your grandpa can now walk without a cane," said Song Shu.

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "That's good."

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