The powerful minister's palm is reborn

Chapter 29 Young Master Likes Girls?

Sheng Jingmo is wearing an indigo blue robe, with silver silk flowing cloud patterns embroidered on the collar and cuffs, and a blue auspicious cloud wide-brimmed brocade belt around his waist. His jet-black hair is tied up, and he wears a silver crown inlaid with jade. Bright and smooth.

He stepped off the carriage and stepped into Nianhua Xiaoyuan.

Bai Qingyin changed into a light blue skirt with waist and bottom support, and strolled in the garden waiting for Sheng Jingmo to pick her up.

Hearing footsteps coming from the door, Bai Qingyin immediately went up to greet her, seeing Sheng Jingmo in an indigo-blue robe, her eyes flickered with amazement: Brother Jingmo, this outfit is so beautiful.

Originally he thought he was the most handsome in armor, but now he took off the armor, only to realize that he is so refined and elegant.

She wanted to hide him from other women.

Sheng Jingmo saw that Bai Qingyin was wearing a light blue pair of pleated dresses, with clouds in a light bun, wearing a painted silver belt, with a flying butterfly and carved silver floral flowers in it, and light-colored tassels scattered casually in the wind. There are slight ripples.

Light-colored tassels and black-colored palace clothes rose with the wind, rolled into the bottom of his heart, and took root.

Yinyin has grown up, and he wants to hide this beauty in his mansion, so that no one else can see it.

Seeing her walking towards him, Sheng Jingmo suppressed the madness in his eyes, stretched out his hand, and whispered, "Go, I'll take you to see your adoptive father."

Gentle voice, low hoarse and mellow, with an irresistible charm.

"Okay!" By accident, Bai Qingyin patted the back of his hand lightly and walked with him.

The gentle and soft voice is as crisp as a wind chime, sweet as honey.

When Madam Yan saw this, a trace of worry flickered in her eyes.

The girl and the son grew up together, and the relationship is incomparable to others, but it is necessary to have a sense of proportion and keep a distance.

Both of them are young, if no one tells them, they will probably...

Suddenly, Mrs. Yan recalled Sheng Jingmo's expression of worry and pity but could not bear it after Yinyin fell into the water, and her heart was in a trance...

Could it be that the son likes girls, and has always liked them.It's just hidden tightly, so no one will find out.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Yan turned around and left Nianhua Xiaoyuan to find her son.

Cheng Fan is shutting himself in the room and writing quickly.

After being busy for several days, the prince didn't remember to copy the "Heart Sutra" without seeing him, but he accidentally offended the young master yesterday, and the young master deliberately mentioned his name in front of the prince.

So today he can only copy the "Heart Sutra" in the yard.

The door opened, and Mrs. Yan stepped into the room, Cheng Fan immediately dropped the heavy brush in his hand, and asked excitedly: "Mother, why are you here, is the prince lenient and won't let me copy books? "

"Copy your book." Madam Yan rolled her eyes at Cheng Fan, and reprimanded, "For such a big man, yet so uncertain, copy it a thousand times for me."

"Mother..." Cheng Fan's eyes widened, and he looked at his mother in disbelief.

"I have something to ask you today!" Madam Yan ignored her son's reluctance, and said, "You have been around the young master, do you know that he has a woman he likes?"

"No, never." Cheng Fan categorically denied it without hesitation.

"Young master usually stays in the military camp, facing a bunch of rough men, how could he have a woman he likes?" Cheng Fan asked back.

"Really?" Mrs. Yan looked at her son, no matter how she looked at it, she looked like a fool.

The young master had only been back for a few days, and she felt that something was wrong. She, a foolish son, had been following him all the time, but she didn't know that the young master liked the girl.

"Mother." Seeing that his mother didn't believe him, Cheng Fan stepped forward and said mysteriously, "Young master has a problem!"

He looked at his mother, and said solemnly: "I've been with him for so many years, and I've never seen him say a word to that girl. It's probably a..."

"Touch!" Mrs. Yan raised her hand and punched her son.

"Ouch!" Cheng Fan yelled, holding his head, "It hurts! Mother, why did you hit me?"

Madam Yan punched Cheng Fan on the head, and cursed with hatred: "Nonsense, there is no one doing it right."

Mrs. Yan was incoherent by Cheng Fan's incoherent speech: "If you dare to talk nonsense in the future, I won't beat you to death."

After the words fell, Mrs. Yan shook her sleeves and left.

Cheng Fan looked at his mother who was leaving, rubbed his head, sat on the mahogany stool by his feet, and said to himself, "General, don't blame me for talking nonsense. I'm here to keep your secret."

Hey!
You can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it forever.

If the matter of the General's Xinyue Princess is exposed, it will definitely bring trouble to the General.

"I have to tell the general quickly." Cheng Fan got up and came to the desk, took a pen, dipped his ink, and after a long meal, he finished copying the "Heart Sutra" a hundred times.

That word is an unsightly, appalling sight.

After tidying up a bit, he led the horse to look for Sheng Jingmo...

"Brother Jingmo, I know that I shouldn't ask about the affairs of the court, but I really want to know who is the person who cooperated with Yanyu Building?" Bai Qingyin sat in the carriage, hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't hold back. With doubts in my heart, I asked.

The case of Yanyu Building lingered in her heart, and she couldn't feel at ease until she got an answer.

Sheng Jingmo looked at Bai Qingyin, and replied, "The former household secretary Jiang Lin."

"Jiang Lin?" Bai Qingyin repeated, with a trace of shock in her eyes.

As the Minister of the Household Department, Jiang Lin knew the court officials and the geographical location very well.

If he mentions the Yanyu Building to commit the crime, the missing child case will never reach the Ministry of Criminal Justice!
In the previous life, Jiang Lin died two years later at the age of 52.

There are rumors in the market that Jiang Lin was greedy for female sex, accidentally took an overdose of pills, and died suddenly.

It turned out that the rumors were true, he had been taking the elixir provided by Yanyu Tower, so his death in the previous life could only be regarded as retribution.

"Then how does uncle plan to deal with this matter this time?" She looked at Sheng Jingmo and asked.

"Gook Kiss." Sheng Jingmo whispered, without any concealment: "My people have been guarding the Jiang Mansion, and I will never let them notice something strange and abscond."

He has a clever voice, if he knows that he and his majesty will go to Jiang's residence tomorrow, he will definitely guess that the person behind the scenes is Jiang Lin.

Bai Qingyin knew that they had their own considerations in doing things, so she didn't ask any more questions, and just sighed: "That's still cheaper for him."

He's killed so many families, so many children, and all he needs is a bowl of poison.

A bowl of poison can't wash away his sins, nor can it make up for the damage he caused.

"The matter must not become a major issue, and the people must not lose confidence in the imperial court." Seeing her aggrieved look, Sheng Jingmo explained the pros and cons to her.

He didn't want her to be disappointed in Dongyuan Country.

At the end of the sentence, Sheng Jingmo said again: "After this battle, His Majesty has ordered Tai Fu Cheng Rubi, Lord Cheng, to form a group of review officials to rectify the government affairs, check the officials in the court, and vow to eliminate the moths in the court one by one."

"Master Cheng is upright, and hates evil as much as hatred. It is only appropriate to entrust this matter to him." Bai Qingyin echoed.

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(End of this chapter)