The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Yes, this subordinate understands that the master wants to suppress before he wants to promote, and wait for the fish to take the bait. Kong Wenmin nodded and said, The assassination of the fourth prince only happened in the palace. Zhou Youan and the mysterious figure behind him , this period of time must be very peaceful, and they will not show their feet in a short period of time. Wait for them to wait and see for a while, and when everything is calm, they will definitely have contact again, and then we will wipe them all out !

If the murderer who assassinated the fourth prince is not caught, there will be no calm for a day, Zhong Mingwei mused, closing the lid of the tea, and said softly, However, we can create an illusion of calm.

Pang Yi was startled: Master, what do you mean...set a target first?

What do you think? Zhong Mingwei smiled at him, and at that moment Pang Yi also smiled, and Kong Wenmin was a little slower, and then followed suit.

Dumplings are here!

Meiya came in with a tray, and there were three steaming bowls of dumplings on the tray. Pang Yi went up to meet her in a hurry, took the tray from her, and hurriedly apologized with a smile: Madam really loves us, knowing that we are hungry. Stomach, I prepared a supper for us.

Yeah, it's about this time, you must be hungry, Meiya said with a smile, while distributing chopsticks to several people, watching the three of them bury their heads in eating dumplings, Meiya was startled, and was so busy that she took another shot. He slapped himself on the forehead, Look at my memory, I've already smashed the garlic paste, why did I forget to bring it?

Ma'am, I'll get it! Pang Yi hurriedly volunteered, putting down the chopsticks, and rushed out to release them.

By the way, you didn't say it just now. What is the relationship between you and the shopkeeper of Feihualou? Kong Wenmin suddenly remembered this incident, and put down his chopsticks while looking at Zhong Mingwei expectantly. The subordinates worked hard to investigate Feihualou a few days ago, but they didn't know that the shopkeeper of Feihualou was an extremely mysterious character. The shopkeeper is a woman, and there is nothing else to gain, Lord, what is your relationship with that female shopkeeper?

Zhong Mingwei felt two fiery gazes suddenly cast on him, like two steel knives, he silently put down his chopsticks, raised his head while chewing the dumplings in his mouth, and then met Looking at his wife's fierce eyes, Zhong Mingwei moved his eyes away a little guilty. He looked at the curious big fool in front of him, and really wanted to pour the whole bowl of dumplings on his face. On the face of curiosity and admiration...

What does it mean to lift which pot without opening it? Does he really not understand?

Master, what kind of relationship do you have with the shopkeeper of Feihualou? Kong Wenmin asked again, his curiosity became stronger.

I bought Feihualou, Zhong Mingwei gritted his teeth and said to Kong Wenmin, just the day before yesterday.

How much money did you spend?! This time it was Meiya's turn to be curious, no...not just curiosity, the raging anger in those eyes seemed to burn even more.

Two...Two... Zhong Mingwei tried hard to calm himself down, but he couldn't keep his mouth shut. He lowered his head guiltily, and whispered, Two hundred thousand taels.

Clatter!

Meiya could hear the sound of her heart breaking.

Kong Wenmin felt that he seemed to have said something wrong. He carefully looked at Zhong Mingwei, who was facing him with a dull head, and...Meiya, who was pinching his waist with both hands, and then he silently lowered his head. He felt that he seemed to have said something wrong. He must have said the wrong thing, but... what did he say wrong?