Thinking of the hypocrite Prince Fu, Zhou Yangfan wanted to expose that man immediately and let the world know what a hypocritical and disgusting person he was.
It was a man who sounded harmless and had a very good reputation on the surface, but he caused unrest and suffering to the people of the world.
If he hadn't stirred up the situation, how could so many people have died in Long Qing Kingdom?
And with the current unrest, I don’t know how long it will take to recover.
Mo Yunwen got in the car, said directly that he wanted to go home, and then closed his eyes to think.
When Zhou Yangfan saw that he didn't go to find Prince Fu, he became a little anxious.
"Cousin, we've investigated so many evil deeds of Prince Fu, why haven't we bothered him yet? I can't wait to see him unmasked."
Mo Yunwen opened his eyes full of disappointment.
"Yang Fan, why are you still doing things without thinking? You've been with me for several years, but you haven't made any progress."
"Cousin, you, you, I just want to see Prince Fu fall as soon as possible. Isn't exposing his behavior now the best time to also bring down Prince Fu's party?"
Mo Yunwen shook his head.
"Yang Fan, Prince Fu deserves to die, but now is not the best time for him to die..."
"Turn around and follow the carriage ahead."
Suddenly, Mo Yunwen shouted loudly. The coachman turned around and followed the carriage in front.
Affected by the rapid U-turn of the car, Zhou Yangfan was swayed and almost fell down.
He held onto the car pillar and looked at his cousin with some depression. He was about to complain, but he saw a rare complex emotion on Mo Yunwen's face.
That's right, this cousin, who usually has a face without many expressions, is surprisingly full of emotions now. This, this, is this a ghost?
"Cousin, what did you see? Where are we going?"
"Shut up."
Being interrupted, Zhou Yangfan became even more curious looking at his anxious cousin.
Why did he feel that his cousin actually had some hidden expectations?
Well, looking forward to it?
At this moment, Zhou Yangfan became more curious. Whose carriage was in front? He was filled with anticipation and surprise.
Why does this feeling make me feel like my cousin is in love?
Falling in love, oh my god, my cousin, who is over 20 and never looks at a girl straight in the eye, is actually falling in love.
Which girl could arouse so many emotions in my cousin, a man who is not interested in human sperm and lust? I am curious, very curious.
Although Yingying could land in the capital without anyone noticing, it still took some effort to find out where Prince Fu's mansion was.
Finally I found out about the beautiful waters of the place. Now I am sitting in the carriage, taking a bite of food from time to time and looking at the scenery outside the window.
As for the contemptuous looks people on the street gave her, they thought it was a girl who was so openly showing herself in public.
Haha, as a farm girl who had experienced fleeing famine, she really didn't care about these trivial matters.
Finally, the carriage stopped on a wide road.
Going further ahead is the residence of Prince Fu.
There are countless shops on the two streets ahead, but of course, stalls are not allowed in the front.
But Xiushui also planned to stroll around this side first. As for the other places, it would be better to enter at night when it is dark and windy.
The streets were filled with the constant shouting of people coming and going, and the shops were shouting at the top of their lungs as they sold their wares.
When they saw someone dressed in luxurious clothes, they would approach them warmly.
Xiushui was so casual that he walked along the way, chewing the skewers in his hand, and stopping from time to time to take a look.
Some hawkers came forward to greet customers enthusiastically, but the shops with a little storefront looked like they were saying, "Don't come in, I don't want to serve you."
Xiushui naturally ignored these people's attitudes. She thought that since she came here, she should bring some gifts for her family.
I saw a dim sum shop in front of me. Since there are so many little ones at home, of course I have to bring some for them.
There are also my aunt and the sisters from the Bao family, they are all so cute so I’ll bring some along.
Thinking of this, she stepped inside.
The clerk who was greeting her at the door was smiling happily, but when he saw her come in and glanced at the shopkeeper with a gloomy face, he didn't dare to come forward to greet her.
Xiushui didn't care about these people and just watched.
I have to say, although the shop owner's face was not very happy, the variety of dim sum in his shop was really good.
Don’t think that ancient people didn’t know how to make various kinds of dim sum. In fact, the authentic dim sum made by ancient people are truly additive-free, purely handmade and pure natural.
Dim sum shops in other small places usually sell the sweetest ones as the best.
This place actually has several flavors, including slightly sweet, the sweetest, and medium sweet, which can be said to take into account the tastes of all kinds of people.
"Waiter, pack me a pound of each of these."
Anyway, she has money, so she can order a pound of bread first, no matter what kind. There are many people in the family, so each family can have a pound of bread, and then everyone can have a taste.
The waiter was stunned for a moment, but then quickly stepped forward to wrap it up.
The shopkeeper's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that a village girl in ordinary clothes could really buy so many.
"Pfft, a beggar-like person is showing off in your shop, Shopkeeper Lin. Shopkeeper Lin, you should chase beggars like him away. Don't spoil the fun."
The person who spoke was a maid dressed in green clothes. At this moment, she was scolding Xiushui with a look of contempt.
When the dim sum shop owner heard this, he hurried forward to chase the man away.
"Girl, you can't come to our shop. If you want some snacks, I'll give you one. Here, take it, take it."
As he was speaking, the shopkeeper stuffed her with a bag of expired snacks that was stored in the corner.
When he stuffed it into my hand, he apologized carefully.
"Miss, you have offended an honorable person, so you'd better leave immediately. We are just running a small shop, and we can't afford to offend someone from Prince Fu's Palace."
Xiushui raised her eyebrows, did not take the snack from the shopkeeper, turned around and looked the girl in green clothes up and down.
"You, a little girl, questioned my inability to afford snacks? Or do you think that I'm slapping you, a little girl, in the face by ordering a pound of everything?
Tsk, that’s right. It’s not right for a maid to have too much money.
Alas, people, what's the point of being envious, jealous, and hateful? People without abilities are just so sad and helpless against those with abilities.
As she spoke, she took out a silver ingot.
"Waiter, pack it quickly. If it's not enough, I'll give you more."
The maid in green clothes was furious. Although she was just a servant in Prince Fu's mansion, she was used to being flattered. She never thought that one day she would be ridiculed to her face by a beggar-like girl.
"Bitch, do you know where I am from? How dare you speak to me like that? I will beat you to death today."
A vicious look flashed in the girl's eyes. She picked up the trump card and smashed it towards Xiushui.
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