Chapter 242 The Story of Clear Wear (151)
Qingchuan story
Catch an adulterer?
Yaerjiang A shook his head, no.
Not to mention that it is the filial piety period now, the eighth brother can't do such a thing. Even in the past, it is impossible. What kind of woman does a prince do if he can't get it? Do he need to hide his charm in the golden house?
Even if the Eighth Concubine is jealous and the mansion is strictly watched, she will not be obsessed with such a level of obsession for a woman.
Some mistakes will not be made by people who reach their level.
Therefore, it can be basically concluded that there must be some misunderstandings here. Looking at the Eighth Concubine coming in a fierce manner, I think it is also a bad person.
However, this is a good opportunity for me.
The Eighth Concubine looked at the antique shop in front of her and her eyes became more dull. Behind such shops, there was a yard connected to the yard. It was a good place to make peace in the midst of chaos.
It is normal for a man to go to an antique shop. If you stay in it for a long time, no one will doubt anything?
If it weren't for the doubts in my heart, the Eighth Concubine wouldn't have doubts about this place.
She took two confidant girls and got up and went to the shop.
The shopkeeper smiled politely, "Madam, see if you like anything, the price is absolutely fair."
The Eighth Concubine took out a piece of Yinsi's private seal, displayed it for a while, and then put it away, "Where is the master? Don't make a name for it, I'll just go in by myself."
The shopkeeper was stunned and wanted to deny it, saying that it had nothing to do with the Eighth Master, but in a blink of an eye, he saw that he had already gone inside.
He wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by a girl brought by the concubine. "This is our concubine. Masters' business. It's better not to get involved as slaves."
Even the concubine cannot come here! This place is really important.
The shopkeeper was a little anxious. Just as he was about to speak, he saw someone coming in outside.
He knows this person!
It's Prince Jian Yaerjiang.
Why is this coincidence that this master is here too! He still muttered in his heart, and he had some bad premonitions in his heart.
"The prince is coming, it's so bright." The shopkeeper made his expression relax as much as possible and greeted him with a smile.
"What good things are there? Let me take a look. Silver is not a problem." Prince Jian looked at the things on the Bo antique shelf and said casually.
The shopkeeper was about to turn around to pick up the things, but Prince Jian's guards hit the neck with a knife, and fell to the ground without even the sound.
The girl was about to call someone, but someone covered her mouth and dragged her out.
No one blocked the road, so Yaerjiang A hurriedly chased him in.
He was very fast, and when he chased after him, he saw the corner of his skirt that was turning around.
The Eighth Concubine walked along the way, and the more she walked, the corridors and rockery here were exquisite and small, and it was really no worse than Shaohuayuan in the mansion.
She knew Yinsi's habit that the place where he lived must be empty. There were big trees, flowers, and rockery outside, and other places where there were blocking objects, which were definitely not the place where Yinsi lived.
So, just take a glance and you will know if Yinsi is in it.
Until a corner courtyard, there was no other room except a house in the open space outside. Some vegetables were planted on the open space. The seedlings had just emerged, and the two leaves were still attached to the ground, tender and pretty.
The first thing that the Eighth Concubine thought of was that this was done by the bitch Nian's slut after he fought.
When she entered the yard, two people came out immediately, and they were two slaves who followed Yinsi.
The two were also shocked when they saw the Eighth Concubine. Why did the Folk Concubine come?
"Where is the master?" asked the Eighth Concubine.
The two looked at each other, and one of them said, "Faojin, you can't go in."
The Eighth Master was inside, put down the things in his hand, and looked out from the window. It was Fo Jin.
He sighed in his heart, knowing that she didn't know where she was thinking. He wanted to pack up the things on the table, but if Foo Jin came in and didn't know what he was doing, his suspicion would only be even greater.
He simply didn't move anything and shouted, "Call the concubine in."
When the Eighth Concubine heard the Eighth Master’s voice, she saw that the two servants gave way, so she walked in quickly.
The furnishings in the house are simple, and boxes are lined up, and there are densely packed inside. I don’t know if it is an account book or a book.
On the table in front of Yinsi, except for a few books, there is a cup of tea.
The house is filled with the smell of mold that has been around for many years. Where are there any women?
The couple looked at each other. The Eighth Master didn't know what the Eighth Verse was wondering what the Eighth Verse was looking for. The Eighth Verse didn't know what the situation was going on?
Here, the two of them were about to talk when they heard a sound coming from outside.
"Lao Ba, are we brothers still not going to meet each other now? You still ask the slave to block it?" Yaerjiang A followed with people. Otherwise, with the Eighth Concubine leading the way, so many houses would be troublesome. I guess the Baby would have escaped from other places before he could find them.
The Eighth Master stood up and took all the accounts on the table into the box. "I can't explain it. This thing is really important. Never let them fall into someone else's hands. I will go and lure Yaerjiang A away." The Eighth Master said, and hugged the Eighth Prince, "No matter what you suspected before, you have seen it now. What I do is do serious business. Don't think too much. Now, who else is there except you?"
The Eighth Concubine looked at the Eighth Master with a complicated expression and nodded. She watched him walk out.
"Old Ba, you are a girl in the golden house. I saw a woman coming in." Yaer Jiang A smiled very badly at the Eighth Master, as if he was here to find him.
The Eighth Master also thought it was his threatening him, so he was unhappy. This was here to take revenge. Being able to seize the evidence that his filial piety in his golden house was close to women was also a handle. He smiled and said, "I laughed. This is just a private property in the family. I have free time today, come and go with the concubine to check the accounts. Let's go! Go ahead, what my brother likes, even if I choose. It's all considered to be filial to my brothers."
Yaerjiang A smiled and waved his hand to the back. In an instant, someone surrounded the yard.
The Eighth Master's expression changed, "What does this mean? Yaerjiang, although I am down and out now, I will not be bullied by you."
Yaerjiang Alian said he didn't dare, "I have to do it." He glanced at the room, "I'm also very curious, what is the account in your place?"
The Eighth Master's expression changed, and sure enough! He just said it! How could it be so coincidental?
"It's a fire!" the guard behind shouted.
Eighth Master and Yaer Jianga looked back at the same time, but saw smoke coming out of the hug. The open flame could already be seen.
"Father Jin!" The eighth Master's expression changed and he shouted suddenly. Then he rushed towards Baoxia.
You can't die! Never die! Who else can I have besides you?
All the frowns and smiles of the concubines when they were newlyweds. At that time, they were humble, but happy. They snuggled up to each other and felt warm.
He rushed up and kicked the door hard, but the door was locked from inside.
He was really scared, "Faojin, come out! Come out! You can't leave your master alone."
The soft coughing sound of Fojin could be heard in the room.
"Yarjiang, put out the fire! Put out the fire!" The Eighth Master called out Yaerjiang, who was already stunned.
"Put the fire! Quickly! Put the fire!" Yaer Jiang A wanted to curse himself. The account book he wanted. If there was no account book, it would be a big deal! If the Eighth Concubine really broke it in it, his sin would be even greater.
When the wind blows, no matter how much water is, it cannot extinguish the blazing flames.
The Eighth Master sat on the ground, and the fire seemed to reflect the concubine's sometimes unruly and sometimes coquettish smile.
Why is she so cruel?
She doesn't have to die. Isn't it enough to just run out after igniting the fire?
Why do you have to go to a dead end? Why are you the only one left?
First it’s my mother, then it’s my wife.
At night, Yaerjiang Acai met the Fourth Master with several incomplete books, "... they were all burned. This is the only one that survived. The Eighth Concubine..."
The Fourth Master looked through these accounts and his face became even more ugly.
Buying official positions, embezzling bribery, exploiting and plundering, just the contents of these incomplete books, you will know how many batches of borers can be caught if these books are all there.
But now? They are all ruined!
It is ruined by a woman's persistence in love.
There is no view of the overall situation, no view of right and wrong. Apart from the man Lao Ba, is there nothing else in her world?
She never thought about what the existence of these people mean to the people of the world?
"Damn it! I can't relieve my hatred if I crush my bones and ashes." The Fourth Master cursed in a low voice.
If you don’t commit a crime, you are not a sinner! In the eyes of the Fourth Master, such an unprincipled accomplice is more hateful than a sinner!
"... Ask Lao Ba to go to the tomb of the late emperor and reflect on it." The Fourth Master said angrily.
Yaerjiang A is still a Zong Ling now, so he still has to do this job.
He thought to himself that if Lao Ba could write down everything he knew, perhaps the emperor would give a few children a decent look. If he was still obsessed with it and had to force himself, the children might have to become ordinary royal families.
When the Fourth Master returned to the back, Lin Yutong realized that the Eighth Concubine was no longer there.
A living person was stubborn and refused to surrender a few days ago, but now he is gone.
"Go and inquire about what the Eighth Concubine wanted to enter the palace a few days ago?" Lin Yutong ordered Madam Yuan.
The Fourth Master glared at her, "You are foolish."
Chapter completed!