【QQ Farm Golden Finger, Banishment, Farming, and Building a Fortune】Cheng Weiyao transmigrated, becoming a pitiful little girl forced into a substitute marriage and about to be banished. Don...
Chapter 242 Where is it inferior
It was just a pretext to deal with Wen Chengyun. After leaving, Cheng Weiyao realized that her entertainment city was really in trouble. She had originally planned to replicate other properties she had in other towns, but when she arrived at the site, she found it was overcrowded.
"Everyone, get out of the way. I'm here on duty. No one is allowed in."
The yamen runners separated the onlookers, while the coroner was in the center, fully armed and ready to perform an autopsy.
"It's so pitiful! He died suddenly for no reason. Do you think it's because the land here is bad? I heard that people died here before, and crows still appear here from time to time..."
The people were talking about it, and Cheng Weiyao, who was standing in the crowd, also came to her senses. This group of yamen runners came really quickly. If she said she hadn't heard the news, she wouldn't have believed it.
The building on this piece of land was originally a little dilapidated, and there were rumors that people had died there, so the price was low. Cheng Wei Yao bought it with her own entertainment city plan in mind.
The dilapidated buildings were demolished, the garbage was cleared, and the land was now spacious and bright, and the crows disappeared as the garbage was cleared. This allowed others who had originally been skeptical of the land to see the potential for profit, which led to the unprovoked murder of the workers today.
"Princess? I know this has nothing to do with you. I was just planning to go to your house to invite you. Could you please go back to the yamen with me?"
The county magistrate arrived late, with heavy steps and a hesitant look on his face, but he smiled the moment he saw Cheng Weiyao in the crowd.
Everyone knows that this piece of land belongs to Cheng Weiyao, and behind Cheng Weiyao is the currently powerful Prince Qingping. It is obvious that the other party is coming for Prince Qingping... But as a small county magistrate, I can only follow the formal procedures.
"I understand. Let's go and take the body with us. There might be something fishy going on, right, Coroner?"
Cheng Weiyao glanced at the frowning coroner and readily cooperated with the county magistrate. She wasn't worried about being accused. She wasn't there at the time of the crime and was counting on the workers to do the work for her. It was impossible for her to kill them.
As for selling the land because of this unfortunate accident, it is even more impossible. The more this happens, the more she needs to make her entertainment city gain a firm foothold!
Cheng Weiyao went to visit the government office, and Wen Chengyun also met Cheng Weining on the street. To be precise, Cheng Weining was like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, and it was one-sided.
"Miss Cheng, please respect yourself. I don't want to say the same thing a second time."
Wen Chengyun's face was grim, his eyes like cold stars. He was bored in the house and came out for a walk. His body was recovering, so it was not appropriate to use force. Otherwise, he would have thrown the woman in front of him eight hundred meters away.
Cheng Weining was immersed in the fact that she had successfully pushed Wen Chengyun to the corner and was complacent. Since he didn't throw her out, it meant that the man was not completely uninterested in her.
She just regarded Wen Chengyun's words of refusal as a gesture of half-hearted acceptance.
"Cheng Weining!"
Wen Chengyun's patience was running out. His hands tensed up, and he felt the urge to resort to violence. At worst, he could just eat a few more medicinal meals and apologize to his wife...
"Why are you calling her so affectionate? Is it because I came too late? But I can help you with more. For example, who poisoned you? Who are the remnants of the previous dynasty? As long as you ask, I can tell you everything. How am I worse than her?!"
Cheng Weining's eyes were filled with hatred for Cheng Weiyao like a poisonous snake, but when he looked at Wen Chengyun, they turned into gentle spring water. Little did he know that this strong contrast made Wen Chengyun even more creepy.
Wen Chengyun's heart trembled for a long time. His poison was a royal secret, and he hadn't even told his father about the remnants of the previous dynasty. How could Cheng Weining, a daughter of an official family who never left her home, know all this?!
"What can you tell me? What do you know? As long as you give enough, I can give you nothing less..."
Wen Chengyun made a decision almost instantly. He sensed Wu Qi's approaching presence and raised his hand to lift Cheng Weining's hair, which was actually a gesture to Wu Qi to wait and see.
"Having lived a second life, I know more than you can imagine. For example, the Grand Tutor in my previous life was a remnant of the previous dynasty. He was from the previous dynasty..."
Cheng Weining was a bit distracted, and to please Wen Chengyun, she dropped a bomb right away. However, her rationality reminded her that she should be reserved. For men, getting something too easily is more likely to lead to being abandoned...
"Okay, that's all I have to say. This isn't the place to talk. If you ever feel better, you can always come to me. With Prince Qingping's means, it shouldn't be difficult for him to visit my boudoir, right?"
Cheng Weining retreated without hesitation. She was certain that this news was enough for Wen Chengyun to drive Cheng Weiyao out of the position of princess.
Wen Chengyun pursed his lips and stood there with mixed feelings. Even Wu Qi beside him didn't know how to comfort him.
Although he had a premonition that the Grand Tutor was suspicious, Wen Chengyun couldn't help but feel emotional when he heard the answer from Cheng Weining.
Grand Tutor Jiang Nantian had been teaching the princes in the palace for as long as he could remember. Even his father was his student. Jiang Nantian's existence was not that of a father and son, but better than that of a father and son.
If he was from the previous dynasty, he would have stayed in front of these enemies who destroyed the previous dynasty for ten years, and he could even calm down and teach them carefully. This kind of cunning is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
"Enter the palace, the emperor must know!"
Wen Chengyun took a breath and calmed down. His most urgent task was to tell his father about this matter. If there was no other reason, then if the identity of the Grand Tutor was in doubt, then the Queen, as the Grand Tutor's daughter, must also be a dangerous person.
My father and Jiang Mengyuan were childhood sweethearts. If this woman was really behind this, it would be impossible to defend against it!
When Wen Chengyun arrived at the palace, Wen Chengfeng had already changed into court robes and was planning to go sit in the Queen's palace. However, before he could even leave the palace, Wen Chengyun hurriedly stopped him.
"What's wrong? You've always been steady and rarely get flustered."
The cuffs of Wen Chengfeng's dragon robe were wrinkled, but he patted them without caring and looked at his extroverted son with curiosity.
"The Grand Tutor is from the previous dynasty. Whether it's Liao Yu's corruption or Sun Youcai's mastermind behind it, it's very likely they're the same person!"
Wen Chengyun kept his story short. As for the unreliable reason that the news came from a rebirth, he didn't mention it. After witnessing Wei Yao emptying a warehouse in an instant, he understood the inexplicable nature of such things, but that didn't mean others would believe it.
Wen Chengfeng no longer had the heart to drink his tea slowly. He dropped the tea lid in his hand into the teacup. If Jiang Nantian had a problem, then his own queen...