Mu Zhai.
Han Qing and others worked very efficiently and neatly. The messy rooms were restored one by one. Those things that were smashed were also listed and purchased together to replace them.
Over there, Mu Qingyu and Dongfang Moye also reached an agreement.
Mu Qingyu said: "Then I'll have to thank Young Master Dongfang!"
Dongfang Moye raised his eyebrows, smiled silently, and said: "Actually, you don't have to do this. If something happens to Chu Jingxian, Concubine De will help in the palace. Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, he will be released! You want me to run
, wouldn’t you feel a loss if you give up 20% of the profit?”
Mu Qingyu said calmly: "There is endless money to make, but there are many opportunities to make money!"
"How do you know which Xunfang Pavilion Chu Chengyu is in?"
"Because I know who threw him over!"
"Throw?"
Dongfang Moye smiled and said: "Of course! With Chu Chengyu's status, he would go to a first-class brothel. How could he go to a second-class place like Xunfang Pavilion?"
"Who is it?" Mu Qingyu couldn't help but be curious. This person was also brave. Although Chu Chengyu had done a lot of evil things, he was still a prince after all, and he was the younger brother of the well-known King Jing.
The king's people will take care of him, so even if he has done a lot of evil, he can still live well now.
Dongfang Moye gave Mu Qingyu a meaningful look and said: "Prince Liang!"
"Chu Xinyuan?"
Mu Qingyu was stunned. She didn't know what conflicts there were between Chu Xinyuan and Chu Chengyu.
Dongfang Moye looked at her, with a slight smile on his lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "Did Chu Chengyu come to pester you last night?"
Mu Qingyu: "..."
She wondered: "Is it related to me?"
But he soon laughed again and said: "You won't tell me that Chu Xinyuan vented his anger on me because Chu Chengyu came to pester me, right?"
Dongfang Moye raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't it?"
"Impossible!" Mu Qingyu said categorically: "There is only resentment between me and him, and there is no friendship. I stood in his way on the divorce letter, and it was too late for him to hate me!"
There is no secret before this young master from the East.
Dongfang Moye pursed his lips and chuckled, saying: "Maybe there is another conflict between them."
Mu Qingyu thought about Chu Chengye saying that Chu Xinyuan had been imprisoned in a prison for poisoning Chu Jingxian. This man acted strangely, and she found that she didn't understand him at all.
Also, although she and he were once known as husband and wife, they were actually just strangers.
She no longer thought about Chu Xinyuan and said: "If it weren't for the wrong timing, I should have left the young master to eat. But the house is in chaos today, so I can only thank the young master another day!"
Dongfang Moye smiled warmly: "You're welcome. In business, since it's a transaction, there's no need to say thank you. However, if you are lucky enough to taste the food cooked by Miss Mu, it must be good!"
Mu Qingyu just thought he was being polite, exchanged a few words, and asked Han Qing to see him off.
The atmosphere in the Forbidden Army dungeon is gloomy, with a smell of blood in the air. In a torture chamber over there, a person is tied to a wooden pillar, and his body is stained with blood, which is the mark of a whip.
The man lowered his head, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Jiang Yi walked in, and the two imperial guards responsible for the execution saluted.
Jiang Yi asked: "Can I confess?"
The execution ban army said: "Commander Huijiang, no, he still insisted that he didn't know anything!"
Jiang Yi took a look and walked over slowly.
He reached out and grabbed the other person's messy scalp and asked the person to raise his head. That face was pale and lifeless. It was Yue Xi's face.
Yue Xi's consciousness collapsed, and he was obviously about to fall into coma. The new injuries on his body were from the torture just now.
Jiang Yi scooped a ladle of water from the bucket over there and poured it on Yue Xi's head.
The cold water flowed down his head and face, flowing through the wound. Yue Xi shivered in pain, and his blurred eyes condensed.
Jiang Yi said expressionlessly: "Are you awake?"
Yue Xi said weakly: "Commander Jiang, the food I sent... is not poisonous, not..."
Jiang Yi slowly shook his head and said, "Your master has no friendship with His Highness Seventh Prince, but he sends you to deliver food. Do you think it's normal?"
"Why is it abnormal?" Yue Xi's body ached, and the place where the cold water passed was like being tortured all over again. He frowned in pain, but did not make a sound, and said slowly: "Master heard that His Highness Seventh Prince was imprisoned in Tianlao.
, out of brotherly love, I sent villains to deliver food. How could those ruthless and unrighteous people understand the kindness and kindness of the master?"
Jiang Yi glanced at him sympathetically and said: "It doesn't matter anymore! The emperor has already made the decision, so he put Prince Liang in prison and is waiting for the evidence to be conclusive before he can convict!"
Yue Xi opened his eyes wide, struggled hard, and said angrily: "The food I gave you is not poisonous, no! Who framed the master, and who framed me? The master was unjustly accused, why should he be imprisoned? He did nothing!"
Jiang Yi said calmly: "Because of the food you sent, His Highness Seventh Prince was almost killed. This is an indisputable fact. No matter what you say, it is useless. Now I just want to confirm that it was you who poisoned the food.
Your master did it!"
Yue Xi was angry: "It's not poisonous at all. Someone framed me and wanted to harm my master!"
Jiang Yi looked at him coldly and said: "Stupid!"
After saying that, I no longer looked at him, but turned around and walked to the other side.
In a cell far away from this one, there was also a man hanging like this. His body was also scarred, but his appearance was better than that of Yue Xi. Because his back was still straight, he looked at the person walking over.
, looking quite calm.
This is Liang Zhongxing, the steward of Prince Liang’s Mansion.
Jiang Yi separated the two places where they were imprisoned so that they could not hear the sound from the other side.
As he approached, Liang Zhongxing looked at him calmly.
Jiang Yi said: "Steward Liang, don't you have anything to say?"
Liang Zhongxing pursed his lips. He looked not as strong as Yue Xi, and even looked frail. However, he had followed Chu Xinyuan through the battlefield for four years and experienced life and death. The scenes in front of him obviously did not scare him.
He said: "Commander Jiang, since your Majesty is determined to find out the truth, you should not just look for answers here at home. I don't have the answers here because I have long been separated from that family, and I don't know what else is in that family.
Naturally, there is no such thing as saving someone to be a scapegoat. If Commander Jiang decides that I have really done this based on just one word, then I have nothing to say!"
Jiang Yi frowned and said: "That palace lady was personally interrogated by this commander. What she said is well-founded, and there are witnesses and physical evidence! Do you want to dispel your suspicion with just a few words? At least you should provide evidence.
Come!"
Liang Zhongxing looked at him and said: "Commander Jiang, if you just want a result so that you can go before the emperor and give a report, then it is enough to give in! But if you want a real answer, you can't try this case, so you still hand it over
Give it to the Criminal Department or Dali Temple. You are not suitable for handling cases!"
This chapter has been completed!