Your Majesty, it's polite

Boom, in the courtyard of the mistress of the Wei Mansion, Yao was so angry that he threw all the things on the table on the ground, pointed at the maid in front of him with fierce eyes and said, "What you said is true?"

The maid turned pale with fright, shrank her neck and whispered: "Your servant dare not hide it. I heard that the master just told the butler that the Zou family was very satisfied. He also said that Mr. Tang knew the prince. The prince directly invited Madam Li from the palace to arrange About the meeting between the two families. Last night when lighting the lanterns, the prince went to the Tang mansion in person, and returned to Prince Jiu’s mansion after dinner. The master also said that the prince and Mr. Tang are very close."

"Damn it." Throwing the cup next to him to the ground, Yao Shi gritted his teeth and said, "This Tang Yunshu is so capable thanks to her face, which is more beautiful than a woman's."

Before sending someone to take down the shop he wanted, shopkeeper Wang suffered a defeat. Who would have thought that this kid would be so resourceful.

No!

Clenching his fists, Yao thought that her husband only had three sons in his heart, and wished to kill the three brothers Tang Yunshu.

It could have succeeded last time, but who would have thought that it would fail in the end and even pay a housekeeper to Jin An.

Grandfather also scolded himself for the first time because of this incident.

She will definitely not make him feel better, she will definitely kill Tang Yunshu.

Wei Tian lifted the curtain and stepped in, ignoring the mess on the ground, with a sweet smile on her innocent face: "Why is mother angry?"

Seeing her daughter, Yao's anger finally subsided a little: "Tian'er, what you said is true, Tang Yunshu really climbed up to Prince Nine."

At this moment, her heart felt as if a pile of stones had been stuffed into her heart, and she was extremely stuffy.

"Mother, why should you be angry?" He hugged her arm, leaned his head on her shoulder coquettishly, his brows and eyes were full of shame: "It is also good for my daughter that he climbed up to Prince Jiu."

Yao shi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't realize it: "What do you mean?"

Wei Tian lowered her head shyly, and whispered softly: "I have met the prince these days, and, and my daughter found that he is paying more and more attention to me."

Yao Shi was overjoyed, held her hand and asked, "Really?"

"Yeah." Nodding, Wei Tian's smile was full of love: "My daughter never expected to meet the prince many times, and each time became closer. Today, he helped me out of the siege. My daughter thinks that this is the fate between me and him."

Thinking that she almost fell into his arms, Wei Tianxin was still pounding and her cheeks were hot.

Although the prince is a bit cold, his majestic figure, handsome appearance, and noble status are enough to make all the girls fall in love with him.

But he stayed alone for himself, his cold pupils were full of tenderness.

Seeing her daughter's blushing face, Yao shi's anger disappeared completely. Seeing her daughter's simple yet gorgeous facial features, she was filled with pride.

Except for the city, her daughter is shallower, regardless of appearance, figure, or family background, she is not bad for Prince Jiu.

But such a prince has a heart, these are not things.

Brushing her fine hair from the forehead to the back of her head, and caressing her daughter's beautiful face, Yao teased her: "Mother has long said that as long as you are more stable, your face is the best weapon."

The beauties in Kyoto are like a cloud, her daughter's facial features are a combination of her and her husband's excellence, when those pure big eyes are full of love, even a woman can be moved by her, let alone Prince Nine, who is rarely close to women.

She can guarantee that as long as Prince Jiu really has a little thought, she will make suggestions behind her daughter, and the position of Prince Jiu and concubine must be her daughter.

"Mother." Holding her hand, Wei Tian coquettishly said: "Mother, then you must help your daughter well."

Thinking of something, Wei Tian said: "Mom, you can't kill Tang Yunshu now, I still want to use him to gain the prince's favor. When my daughter takes the position of prince and concubine in the future, it won't be too late to deal with him."

Yao shi said: "He and the prince are really close?"

As soon as these words came out, Yao immediately thought of the news he had just learned.

If the acquaintance is not good, how could the prince invite Nanny Li out of the palace to the Tang residence, and how could he personally show up to make him look good.

Shaking hands secretly, the anger that Yao shi had suppressed for a while floated again.

Taking a deep breath and feeling annoyed, Yao looked at her daughter with a smile: "Daughter can only focus on the prince, and leave the rest to mother. What you said is true, maybe we can use Tang Yunshu."

As long as the daughter marries into Prince Jiu's Mansion, no one in the entire capital would dare to underestimate her in Wei Mansion.

At that time, the master will also know that his three sons are no match for her daughter.

After lunch, Tang Yunshu went to his new store. The decoration has already started, and his restaurant will open near the new year.

Who would have thought that when he just arrived at the shop, he saw a row of officers and soldiers standing around the shop, with many civilians pointing and pointing beside him.

Mahayana hurriedly said: "Master, there seems to be something wrong."

Tang Yunshu landed from the carriage, pushed through the crowd and walked in to the shop.

The leader of the team was Lord Luo from Shuntian Mansion, who frowned when he saw Tang Yunshu, "Who are you?"

Tang Yunshu said lightly: "This is my restaurant."

Lord Luo pointed at Tang Yunshu and said, "You came just in time, come here, take him down."

"Yes."

The soldiers drew out their swords and surrounded Tang Yunshu, fearing that he would resist.

Mahayana immediately stood in front of Tang Yunshu and said loudly, "Even if you are an official, you have to give a reason if you want to arrest someone. We are good citizens."

As soon as his words fell, several soldiers in the shop carried out a corpse. Even though it was covered with a white cloth, the mottled blood on the white cloth was still frightening.

The people nearby gasped in fright, and looked at Tang Yunshu with terrified eyes.

Such a handsome young master can't be a murderer.

Master Luo looked at Tang Yunshu and said seriously, "Young Master Tang, someone reported the crime this morning and found a dead body in your shop. It was the Shopkeeper Wang who had a dispute with you before. Young Master Tang, please go back to Shuntian Mansion with me. "

Tang Yunshu looked at the corpse on the stretcher, stepped forward, squatted down and raised a corner in full view of everyone.

On the body that was scratched beyond recognition, deep bones were visible, and there were countless bloodstains. It could be seen that it was killed by a sword.

His swordsmanship is fierce and his strikes are venomous, which shows that his swordsmanship is average.

Such a clumsy sword technique was actually used on him.

Mahayana looked anxiously at Tang Yunshu, and said to Master Luo, "My son was here all night last night."

"Whether I was wronged or not, I will find out." Looking at Tang Yunshu, Master Luo snorted coldly: "Or, the young master dare not follow me to Shuntian Mansion."

Tang Yunshu stood up and looked at him with a cold expression: "The clean is cleared by itself, why don't I dare."

"That's it, Mr. Tang, come with us first."

After speaking, he winked at the soldier next to him, and the soldier quickly came to Tang Yunshu's side.

Tang Yunshu asked Mahayana to go home, first told his grandmother that he was safe, and then left with Lord Luo.

Mahayana was so angry that he almost yelled. Instead of going home, he rushed out of the crowd immediately and ran towards Prince Jiu's mansion.

At this time, only the prince can save his seventh master.

Tang Yunshu walked into the prison of Shuntian Mansion. The lights in the prison were bright, and the murky smell came in his nostrils, mixed with some strange smell of sweat, which made him a little unaccustomed to it.

A burly prisoner came to the cell door, whistling with wretched eyes: "My darling, where does such a good-looking young man come from, his skin is so tender that you want to take a bite."

Boom, a jailer picked up an iron rod and knocked it against the iron rod, cursing, "What's the name, is it itchy?"

The prisoner sneered, went back to lie down on the weed pile, and hummed an unknown song.

Tang Yunshu was locked in a fairly clean cell, and with him were three prisoners of different shapes and ragged clothes.

Finding a random corner to sit down, Tang Yunshu looked around, and his eyes fell on the three people opposite.

Two were tall and thin, the other was tall and thin, and the three had rough and ordinary facial features, and their eyes were sinister. It could be seen that they were a few desperate murderers.

Tang Yunshu's facial features were very outstanding. As soon as he sat down in the cell behind him, a prisoner asked him, "My lord, it seems that you are not from a low family background, how did you get in?"

Closing his eyes, Tang Yun stretched his long legs, pretending he didn't hear it.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Tang Yunshu was taken to the execution room.

This was new to Tang Yunshu, he had never been to the torture room before, and when he looked around, all the instruments of torture were stained with blood.

When ordinary people see this, they will be scared out of their wits, how could he be so calm and calm.

Lord Luo sat in front of the hall, looked at Tang Yunshu who was being brought, and said sharply: "Young Master Tang, I want to ask some questions. Don't worry, torture will not be taken lightly."

Tang Yunshu looked around at the torture tools just now, he thought the other party was afraid.

Tang Yunshu pulled up a chair and sat down casually, with a natural posture, which made people think he was a guest.

Such a defiant attitude angered Mr. Luo, he slapped the chopping board and shouted, "Who is under the hall?"

"Tang Yunshu comes from the Tang family, the second one at the end of Xiaohua Lane."

"Where were you in the morning?"

"at home?"

"Who will testify?"

"No one is undocumented, just me and my followers."

"Do you know why shopkeeper Wang died in your shop?"

"How do I know, I'm not a god."

"After you argued with him, you still met."

"Never."

"Why did he argue with you? Did you kill him with a grudge?"

"Of course not, my lord, you ask like this, it really makes me, a commoner, doubt your Shuntian Mansion's ability to handle cases."

When he asked, Tang Yunshu answered with a calm demeanor and firm eyes.

Master Luo asked a few more questions, and he answered them fluently, making it impossible for people to catch a single flaw.

Picking up the paper and looking at it, Master Luo's tone gradually became severe: "Young Master Tang, are you planning to torture me to tell the truth?"

"Master Luo, are you trying to make a move?"

Ever since the corpse appeared in his shop, Tang Yunshu knew that someone was plotting against him.

When he first came to the capital, he didn't have any enemies, and he guessed that the ones who could plot against him were Cheng Guogong and the Yao family in all likelihood.

Pa, Master Luo slapped the table with a sharp expression: "Tang Yunshu, someone saw you doing it, and you still want to quibble."

"If there are any witnesses, please ask Mr. Luo to open the meeting directly. I want to see who is so powerful that he can open his eyes and tell nonsense."

It seems that what he thought was right, the other party came prepared.

Rubbing the hands in his sleeves lightly, Tang Yunshu smiled faintly, his face full of fear.

Lord Luo said in a deep voice: "Young Master Tang, I will find out whether you have killed anyone or not."

Waved someone to take him down, and looked down at his confession just now.

When Tang Yunshu passed by some cells, the prisoners inside gave him malicious smiles.

The young master is as graceful as a jade, and as graceful as a fairy, just walking by makes all the prisoners whistling.

Back in the cell, Tang Yunshu leaned against the iron bars, closed his eyes and rested.