40. Drug Money Case (Part 2)

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This is my plan.

However, unexpectedly, the secret was revealed by a passing policeman in the end, and the account books and the drug money were even taken away.

On my way to Liumen to visit my beautiful lady, I heard that Cheng'er angrily entered Liumen Yamen, so I couldn't forget the surprise in my heart. Even if the account books were taken away, what happened to the poisoned gold that was also taken away? ! Isn't it said to be extremely poisonous if it touches it?

It was only at the end that I saw this Ming Fei Zhen Dufa, and then heard the lady say that he solved the case, did I realize that the poisonous money scheme had actually harmed him. This makes me feel uneasy about my conscience. He handled the case loyally, and it would be an injustice if he died as a result.

Having said that, the people on the king's side said that they had taken a very poisonous medicine that could kill a few elephants even if it got a little bit of it, but this guy got through it. Maybe the amount of poison he was poisoned was not large, and after being treated by a good doctor, he was fine.

When Ming Feizhen saw that I was silent, he lay down on the bed even more casually than before, looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water: "Tell me, tell me, what do you want to say?"

He, he is getting more and more excessive! Is this still like talking to the emperor?

I must get it, I must get it!

……Um?

Could it be... that he knew it was because of me that he was poisoned? Hey, this naughty kid actually dares to get angry at me?

"Young man, you are amazing."

"Don't praise me, my scalp feels uncomfortable when you praise me."

I have lice or something!

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Have you guessed what I'm going to say?"

"Long live your Majesty, Lord God, you have made it so clear that I know it."

"You are a smart person. When talking to smart people, I don't have to explain everything clearly. As long as you can understand."

Ming Feizhen stared at me for a while and suddenly sighed.

"Your Majesty has so many things to do, and you have to fulfill your responsibilities as a father. It's really hard. As for the injuries I suffered, it doesn't matter. I was stung twice by bees. It's better soon."

Ming Feizhen's tone was as if he regarded me as a friend. Who did he think he was? But his words touched my heart again.

"Humanity, I am the Son of Heaven, in charge of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, but I don't know how much effort it takes to maintain these great mountains and rivers. None of my sons are fuel-efficient lamps. I have to take care of this country and society, and I also need to care about our flesh and blood and family ties. You have to take care of it. If not, the harem alone will annoy me to death."

"Although the emperor has sent his four sons to the capital, their mothers are still working for them in the palace. Six princes and five queens, this chaotic punch will really annoy people to death."

"Oh? You know my family affairs very well. Ming Fei Zhen, you are so bold! Do you dare to talk about the king's family?"

I purposely bulged my eyes to scare this ungrateful boy. Ming Feizhen smiled and said: "This family matter of yours is widely spread among the people. I walked around the door and heard five groups of people with different professions and identities talking about it. Sometimes, you don't want others to talk about it. But it doesn't mean that others will shut up. If you don't believe it, I will take you to the Eight Immortals' Residence in Xicheng another day. As long as you treat me to some soy pork elbow, I guarantee that you will hear things that you would never hear at ordinary times."

The young man in front of me is only a few years older than my eldest son. Regardless of the king and the people, he is also a junior. But he didn't show any panic or fear at all, and he talked in front of me as if we were equal friends.

I have to say that I haven't been treated so casually in many years. After Yiren's father passed away, it seemed that there was no more.

I smiled leisurely: "If it's as you said, I'd still order this pork elbow. Hahahaha."

Ming Feizhen suddenly made a wry smile again: "But Your Majesty, this matter of mine..."

"Just don't worry about this. It's fine if you know and I know."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Um?

I asked him to keep the poisoning secret for me, and he thanked me in return? What nonsense is this kid talking about?

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I know you were poisoned, but fortunately it didn't lead to a big mistake. I will suppress the blame from Prince Orange Palace for you. This can be regarded as an even deal."

"What? Poison? What is that?" Ming Feizhen squinted his eyes, with an expression as if a child was mentally retarded: "Poison...are you saying that you asked someone to put the poison on the gold?"

...Is this person an idiot?

I glared at him: "Of course! Don't you already know?"

Ming Feizhen opened his mouth wide, opened and closed it, closed and opened it again, and finally let out a muffled hum as if he had choked on something he was eating: "You know, I know..."

Ming Feizhen suddenly felt relieved, and then he suddenly remembered something and sat up straight as if on pins and needles. His attitude toward me was finally correct, like a boat that had found its course.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the nonsense I just talked about... is actually caused by being poisoned and losing consciousness. Please show mercy outside the law and don't be too offended."

What happened to him? It changes from time to time.

I smiled teasingly and said, "I see where you're confused, but you're very energetic."

This guy was actually obedient and timid, pretending to be a villain in the market: "Your Majesty, it's not uncommon for humble people like me to lose their minds temporarily because they have never seen the power of the Emperor Long."

Still happen often? In my more than forty years of living, I have seen such unruly people as you.

two. They all belong to your six doors. The other one, named Yan Shisan, has been sent by me to clean the toilet.

I said funny and angrily: "If that's the case, then I'm not surprised. How about you invite me to go to the Eight Immortals' Residence you mentioned and let this matter go?"

Mingfei spoke righteously as if I wanted to kill him: "Your Majesty, I would rather you send someone to chop off my head!"

This money addict...

"Okay, okay, I have been out of the palace for too long, and the palace should be worried. Ming is not true, I will remember your words. The public discussion is boiling, and it is always my responsibility as the emperor. You have six doors to assist me, and you can Do you know when you should try your best?"

I paused and then said: "You are a talent, I can see it. After Yiren... is my old friend, I treat this child as my own. Since you are the person she chose, you should assist her well." I have high hopes for you."

"I know, I will send you to your Majesty."

Ming Feizhen pretended to get out of bed but was weak and struggled for a while.

I waved my hand: "Okay, stop pretending. If I care about your rude behavior, will your head be chopped off?"

This guy actually laughed: "Hehehe, doesn't this show that you have a kind heart?"

Yiren told me that she had recently recruited three people, but I don’t know about the child named Tang Ye. I have seen Su Xiao as a simple and straightforward child. This is obviously not true but it is... Yiren's four-character comment describes it quite accurately: a mess.

This man is a mess... Looking at him, I unexpectedly thought of Yan Shisan back then.

I walked out of the six-door Yamen, and Eunuch Nan leaned forward and said, "Long live, let's go back to the palace."

"Well, let's go."

The sound of hooves clattered, and the setting sun on the tiled surfaces of the six doors was like gold. Something suddenly occurred to me.

"Ming Feizhen... this name sounds familiar. I think I've heard it somewhere?"

I looked back and searched hard for Ming Feizhen's face in my memory. But that swollen face like a pig's head... In the end, I couldn't remember anything.

Maybe, I just remembered it wrong.

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