"This isn't your fault," Helan Ruizhe said, rarely refusing to vent his anger on Nangong Wan. "When the black-clad man in the interrogation room bit the poison pills and committed suicide, he should have thought that all of them had poison in their mouths."
"Mu Han Ge is insidious and cunning. I underestimated their strength. How could the invincible Hell Organization be caught so easily?" He lowered his head and smiled with an ambiguous smile.
Things are becoming more and more complicated and more and more interesting.
"Pay close attention to South Street and follow this line. Remember to be secretive and don't make me doubt your intelligence as the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple." Helan Ruizhe said this and strode out of the interrogation room.
Outside the Dali Temple, Yuan Jing couldn't suppress his doubts and asked, "Why didn't the Crown Prince blame Nangong Wan? Not checking for poison in the mouth was their negligence."
Helan Ruizhe glanced at Yuan Jing and said, "You've followed me for so many years, and you still don't understand the purpose of my visit?"
Yuan Jing lowered his head, and he said something he shouldn't have said again. Yuan Jing's ability to handle affairs was what Helan Ruizhe was most satisfied with, but his IQ and EQ were really flawed.
"I'm punishing Nangong Wan," Helan Ruizhe said, looking back at the plaque with the words "Dali Temple" on it. "Who will benefit from this?"
Yuan Jing suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly.
"Nangong Wan is soft-hearted and will not tolerate harshness. If the prince doesn't punish her, it will only make her feel guilty and work harder for us." Yuan Jing had to admire Helan Ruizhe's strategy.
"I recently discovered that the former Nangong Patriarch had connections within Muhan Pavilion, but I couldn't find any evidence against him. Do you think it's because Nangong Wan wasn't strong enough?" Helan Ruizhe walked down the steps of the Dali Temple. "The former Nangong Patriarch was her only relative. Even though we've severed our ties, we can't sever our family ties. And Nangong Wan is a very soft-hearted person."
Yuan Jing hurriedly followed, "Then why not just get rid of Nangong Wan and replace him with someone else as the Dali Temple Minister?"
Helan Ruizhe glanced at him and continued walking, "If it were her, would you be the Minister of Justice?"
Yuan Jing shook his head like a rattle. It can be said that Nangong Wan is still somewhat capable. She is the niece of the former head of the Nangong family. After the former head of the Nangong family was expelled from the family, she was able to sit firmly on the seat of the Nangong family elder and even climbed to the position of Dali Temple Minister.
Speaking of the history of the Nangong family, it was a drama of large-scale ethical and family conflicts that could not be reconciled, but that is a story for later.
Most women don't have her ability. Even a grown man like Yuan Jing feels inferior to her.
"Talent should be cherished," Helan Ruizhe continued, "If she is not yet ours, let her become ours."
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Palace.
The old woman, who was nearly sixty years old, wandered hesitantly in front of the closed door of the main house.
Holding a piece of peach blossom wine in his hand, he hesitated for a long time, then stretched out his wrinkled hand and knocked on the door of the main house.
"Ayin, just eat something. You can't go on like this." The old woman said helplessly, and it was obvious that she had no way to deal with the Ninth Prince in the house.
There was no response in the room, and there was silence for a long time.
The old woman knocked on the door for a while, but there was still no response.
The old woman left in despair.
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General's Mansion.
Jin Xiwen and Yu Jingfeng are back.
After the Chinese New Year, she goes back to visit her parents' home under the pretext of going back.
Mrs. Lu was busy running around, and Jin Suting was speechless. She was still saying that she would reject this marriage last year, and she didn't even give her daughter a good look when she got married.
Nowadays, I am so busy with work and family that I just go back to my parents' home to visit my relatives. People who don't know would think it is the New Year again.
Look, Mrs. Lu is standing in the front hall giving orders.
"That floor is too slippery, clean it quickly! If Wen'er slips, it will be fatal!"
"Oh my! How can you serve crab on the dish? Don't you know pregnant women can't eat crab?!"
"Young Miss likes it? If Young Miss likes it, let her cook it herself. This crab cannot be served on the table. Absolutely not."
"Oh my God, why are you still here? Go to the door to pick up the second lady, or I'll kill you if you touch me again!"
All in all, Mrs. Lu looked like a middle-aged woman with irregular menstruation.
Wang was like a background board standing aside, and my attitude was as humble as possible.
But Jin Suting felt that Wang was more educated, and her uncompetitive and noble temperament was what a noble should have.
As for Lu, she pretended to be a lady from a noble family in front of outsiders, but once she returned to the general's residence and appeared in front of Jin Suting, her sinister and vulgar nature was exposed.
If there was anyone in the general's mansion who wanted to harm her, the first one would be Lu.
Her intuition told her that Mrs. Lu was jealous and petty. She had hated her mother in the past, and it was impossible for her to tolerate her now.
But what Jin Suting didn't know was that her intuition, which had always been accurate, could also be wrong.
During the meal, Jin Suting could not eat much, but it was not because she had a poor appetite.
But the food on the table is all simple vegetarian food. Are they going to go up the mountain to practice and become Buddhas?
Cabbage, leeks, corn and pork ribs soup, beef stewed with pig brain...
Who gave me these recipes? Oh, it was Mr. Lu.
There was nothing spicy at all. Jin Suting ate a bowl of white rice. The most annoying thing was that they didn't even serve fruit wine.
It's so bullying.
And during the meal, Jin Xiwen and Yu Jingfeng were so affectionate and affectionate with each other that Jin Suting almost vomited the New Year's Eve dinner she had last year, okay?
"Husband, eat some food."
"Eat, my lady, and drink more soup."
"Uh~ no, husband, eat it."
But Mrs. Lu actually looked at the young couple with a smile on her face, and even the old general looked indifferent.
Wang, Jin Xiyan, and Jin Wade lowered their heads to eat, trying to be as transparent as possible.
Is Jin Suting the only one who feels nauseous?
"I'm full, you guys eat." She wanted to find a place to vomit.
The old general agreed, and Jin Suting helped her hold her fragile stomach and returned to Suxuan Courtyard.
The lights in Suxuan Courtyard were brightly lit, and bursts of fragrance wafted out of the house. Jin Suting was puzzled, why was there such a fragrance?
But she was attracted by the smell and aroma. Just by smelling them, she could automatically identify her favorite sweet and sour spare ribs, hot and sour grilled fish, shredded pork with fish flavor, hairy crabs, eight-treasure duck, and spicy hot pot, which was super spicy!
Ah~ She rushed into the house. Tan'er, Xiao Hei, and several maids in the yard were eating! Alone!
"Ahhh, you guys are going too far!" Jin Suting defended herself, "You had food but didn't even share it with me! I don't care, everyone who sees it gets a share!"
Xiao Hei was busy gnawing on some spareribs when he looked up and saw someone trying to grab his food. He immediately started to defend the cute food, "What do you want to do? Aren't you full of all the delicacies in the front hall? We have small fish and shrimp here, don't steal!"
Jin Suting was furious, but her mouth was watering, and her stomach growled at the right moment. "I'm starving. What kind of weird dishes are these in the front hall? I doubt they put any salt in them. I'm going to report them."
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