[You are just an idiot, you believe whatever others say. Wang Laoqi's kindness is all fake, in fact he is a very vicious person.
After he fell in love with Zhang, he started beating and kicking his wife at home. He picked out places that were difficult for her to talk about, and he beat her in the middle of the night, beating her to death.
Chu Zhinan: “…”
This kind of person is so hateful. He pretends to be righteous on the surface, but is actually cruel and ruthless. He can even beat his own wife to death. He deserves to be torn into pieces.
Black Charcoal Head was not very interested in these things, he just stood beside his master silently without making any comments. Whether Wang Laoqi was a bad guy or not was none of his business, that was what Wang Mingkui should be concerned about.
"You can't judge people by appearances. Some people like to say one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes." Chu Zhinan asked Wang Mingkui again, "Have you ever thought about why he, an outsider, would volunteer to help deal with the He family's funeral? Is there any trick in this?
You'd better do a thorough investigation of who helped deal with the He family's affairs after their death. Wang Laoqi has moved away, and if he has done anything, there will definitely be clues left behind."
"Imperial Master! He Yun comes to me every night. Is there any way to solve this problem?" Wang Mingkui asked with difficulty.
The milk ball's eyes, like black grapes, moved around his face, and then he shook his head.
[I can't help you. He has grievances to redress. You should ask him why he keeps pestering you. He will definitely tell you everything he knows. Wang Laoqi and Zhang did not return to their hometown, they just moved away from where they originally lived.]
Chu Zhinan: “…”
That's right. Wang Laoqi and Zhang had planned so much, how could they just leave like that? They must have moved away to avoid being seen.
If his daughter couldn't say something, he would make it clear.
"Master Wang! When He Yun comes to see you again tonight, ask him if he has found out the truth about his unjust death."
"I..." Wang Mingkui smiled bitterly, "I was in a dream, my mind was confused, how could I remember to ask these questions?"
After saying this, he looked at Naituanzi pleadingly, carefully choosing his words, afraid of saying something wrong and offending her.
"Master! Can you come to my house tonight? I haven't slept well for a long time. He Yun comes to see me every night, scaring me to death."
The milk ball nodded slightly: "It's OK."
After receiving the reply, Wang Mingkui grinned and said, "That's good, that's good. I will arrange for someone to keep a close eye on the matter of the Chengxi Tofu Pudding Shop."
[It's no use keeping an eye on them. There's a secret passage under the tofu shop that leads directly to the outside of the city. It's in a very secret location, under the stove. If there's any disturbance, they'll run away. You won't be able to catch them even if you want to.]
What? Chu Zhinan was shocked. The people from the tofu shop in the west of the city actually dug a secret passage? And hid it under the stove? How did they do it?
"The northerners are good at disguise, so be careful when you send people to watch them." Chu Zhinan reminded, "They are also good at digging secret passages. You'd better send people to search carefully outside the west of the city to see if there are any exits or something, so that you can take precautions."
Wang Mingkui immediately became alert. He knew very well that Chu Zhinan had been dealing with northerners for many years and knew something about their habits.
His reminder must be of vital importance and someone must be sent to enforce it strictly.
If they really found the secret passage, they would quietly keep a close eye on it and catch the northerners off guard.
The Imperial Master is Dongsheng's treasure. It is absolutely impossible to take her away.
Northerners are so shameless, they want whatever Dongsheng has, and if they can't get it, they steal it.
If you can't steal, rob. If you can't rob, destroy.
It's totally bandit thinking.
Wang Mingkui's heart almost melted when he saw the soft and tender little baby. Such a cute and smart child must not be taken away by anyone.
What's more, her magical powers are not something that ordinary people can possess. The emperor made her the imperial teacher early on, which was really the wisest choice.
Why would people from the north covet the children of Dongsheng?
If the emperor knew about this, he would definitely spare no effort to protect the imperial teacher.
A national master is worth thousands of troops. Let’s not talk about anything else, just take the three states and six prefectures that Nanyun Kingdom is about to return. Thousands of troops are not as powerful as a national master.
Without the high priest who was arrogant and domineering, Nanyun Kingdom no longer dared to do anything wrong with Dongsheng. This time, their king came and humbled himself.
This had never happened before, and he was so excited at that moment.
Dongsheng is no longer the Dongsheng of the past. They have a national teacher and are being respected and supported by other countries.
"Yes! Brother Chu has fought against the Northerners for many years, I will listen to you. Imperial Master! Come to my house in the evening and ask my wife to prepare something delicious for you."
Hearing that there was something delicious, Milk Ball's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously: "Okay!"
Chu Zhinan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. His daughter was good in every way except that she couldn't resist the temptation of food. There was a lot of food at home, so why couldn't it satisfy her curiosity?
What if someone cheats you out of food one day?
Later, he thought that the person who cheated her away must be very unlucky. He could cheat anyone but not his daughter. Her Xiaoxiao was not a cute little kitten, but a ferocious tiger.
"Thanks!"
Wang Mingkui saluted Chu Xiaoxiao very politely. Even though he was the prefect of Jingzhao Prefecture and his rank was not as high as that of the imperial teacher, there was nothing wrong with him saluting her.
The emperor saw the imperial teacher better than his own ancestors, not to mention him?
[What delicious food have you prepared for me? I’m so looking forward to it! ]
Black charcoal head: "......"
The master is so pitiful. When he was a god, he could only drink flower dew. That thing is neither salty nor bland, neither sweet nor sour, it has no taste at all. It is really disgusting if you drink too much.
After reincarnation as a human, I wish I could try all the food in the world. Didn't Mao Liuer from Douhua Shop want to research popcorn? I don't know if he has figured it out yet.
Mao Liuer: “…”
I didn't figure it out. That thing is hard to handle and it almost blinded me.
Wang Mingkui was overjoyed when he got the imperial master's approval. He said goodbye and left, going back home to ask his wife to prepare delicious food to entertain the imperial master.
Someone finally solved He Yun’s problem, and he will definitely be able to sleep well from now on.
He would no longer be troubled by him, which would keep him from getting a good rest the whole night and make him feel anxious, short of breath and unsteady on his feet when he woke up the next day.
Someone made fun of him in front of him.
"Sir Wang! Although the spring scenery in the garden is intoxicating, you still need to exercise moderation! That thing is not water, and too much of it will harm your body."
"That's right! You make your wives and concubines at home so beautiful and lusty, but you are squeezed dry by them. Why do you do that?"
"You're old enough, don't try to be stubborn. One night is enough to satisfy your desire, but seven times a night is just the recklessness of youth."
"......"
He was so angry that he almost vomited blood after hearing this.
Where was I reckless? Where was I squeezed dry by my wives and concubines? You don’t understand, so don’t talk nonsense. I am haunted by a ghost, and you won’t understand even if I tell you.
He was too lazy to explain. This kind of thing was unbelievable. There was no need to tell it to ordinary people because no one would believe it.
The dignified prefect of Jingzhao said that he was haunted by a ghost and asked if anyone believed it.
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