The First Beastmaster of the Nine Realms

Chapter 197
Liu Mingyue held the things in her hand and said nothing.

Kneeling before him were two men in black.

Liu Mingyue said lightly: "You didn't find out his motive."

"This subordinate has neglected his duty, please punish him!"

Liu Mingyue didn't raise her head, and rubbed a blood-stained iron nail in her hand through the veil, repeating what he said earlier.

"The Holy Majesty has never been out of the palace, and Gao Manzheng has not met him alone in a month, and there is no correspondence..."

"Yes."

"In the end, one day, Gao Manzheng sent someone to start investigating such a long-standing trivial matter, and there was a lot of movement."

"……Yes."

Liu Mingyue continued: "The only thing you found out is that the chauffeur of that chasing guy recently passed by a village, and all the people in that village died without a trace."

"Yes."

If it was Liu Mingyue a few years ago, she would definitely find a way to continue to investigate secretly.This is a major event that only she knows the secret of, which has kept her awake for countless nights.

It's a pity that Chai Feng was just a knife she borrowed when she was powerless, he couldn't help her, and she, Liu Mingyue, didn't dare to let him do anything.This secret must not be let to the fourth person besides her and her parents. She dare not use human nature as a bet on her life and future.

Even when she was called to burn the mountain and saw the soldiers on Huxiao Mountain, she took great care to deal with them one by one.

However, today's Liu Mingyue doesn't need to continue to investigate.

Today, she is the prime minister with power and a firm foothold.

Facing such suspicious people and things, she didn't need to think too much.

The two people in front of them didn't dare to breathe, they just knelt with their heads down.

They have followed this master for many years, done a lot of dirty things, and know his temper well.

Behind the gentle face is a snake-like heart.

Liu Mingyue put down the nail in her hand.It was a soul nail.

"Those dead villagers are so pitiful..." Liu Mingyue sighed, "What kind of tyrannical prince would kill those innocent villagers just because the food didn't suit his wife's taste..."

"And those villagers didn't resist at all, like innocent lambs waiting to be slaughtered."

"There is no resistance, just because they believe in our Dayan dynasty, our sage, and the lord of the sage."

Liu Mingyue said: "Liu Liang, Liu Yu."

The two said: "This subordinate is here."

"Go and transport those corpses that have been chopped beyond recognition to the capital." Liu Mingyue closed her eyes regretfully, "How dare such a person with a heart like a poisonous scorpion dare to appear in front of the Holy Majesty again?"

"Yes."

After the two left, another hour later, there was another knock on the door.

Liu Mingyue put down the pen in her hand and said, "Please."

The one who came in was Shan Qing, the dumb maid.

Her hands, sign language.

The dream came true, she said, Taizhou was flooded, and the emperor approved 4 taels of relief money.

Liu Mingyue asked: "When will the money leave?"

It's midnight tonight.

"Who is Taizhou Zhou Mu?" She asked, "Is it still that old bald man?"

Shan Qing raised his hand and gestured: Yes.We can't pull him down yet.

"Follow the old rules." Liu Mingyue said, "How much is enough?"

Shan Qing hesitated for a moment, and compared the number ten.

"People, you'll be fine if you have food." She tapped her knuckles on the table and lowered her eyes, "Go."

Shan Qing worriedly looked at the blue and black under her eyes, and raised her hand to gesture without leaving.

What's the matter, can sigh wind and I help?You are not in good shape recently, and I always hear you turning over at night.

Liu Mingyue was silent for a while, then pointed to her chest.

A trace of cruelty flashed in Shanqing's eyes: Who?Who knows?

"The Marquis of Fanzhou is investigating." Liu Mingyue said, "I have no intention of letting him live."

Shan Qing nodded and looked at her worriedly.

"It's okay, let's go." Liu Mingyue said again.

When Shanqing went out, she saw Liu Mingyue's eyes reflecting the afterglow of the evening, and the blurred crescent moon in the distant sky had already half risen, she sighed in her heart.

Liu Mingyue's bright moon is not the bright moon that sits idle at night, and the bright moon that you people play the plain qin. Her bright moon is the bright moon that wants to go up to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon.

Liu Mingyue was reviled by thousands of people in the mud, but she saved tens of thousands of ordinary people and killed countless dog officials who really ignored human lives.

No one knew where Liu Mengcheng's crazy money had gone.

Under her snake-like skin is the mercy of the gods.

No one saw it, but Shanqing knew——Shanqing knew.

The bright moon in the palace should belong to Liu Mengcheng.

She walked to the warehouse and gestured with her hand: According to the master's orders, one hundred thousand taels of silver will be transferred to Taizhou for disaster relief.

She is almost familiar with the following procedures.

Buying grain from other places and lowering the price of grain in Taizhou, until finally Zhou Mu couldn't sit still and was willing to open a warehouse to release grain in order to gain fame, and it was not over.

The 4 taels approved by the emperor were exploited layer by layer until the end, so I dare not say how much there will be.

In recent years, there have been frequent natural disasters in the entire Dayan Dynasty, and they are exhausted—but they are always effective.

When Liu Mingyue sat in that position, they could really stand under the sun without worrying about the current emperor.

……

The next day.

Leng Lianchi sat in the room, watching Jian Baisan running in the yard.

Jian Baisan had never felt that running was so strenuous.

As the days passed, she became more and more anxious.I asked Gao Manzheng every day, and the information I got was almost blank.

They once recounted the contents of a dossier, saying that it was the dossier in Chai Feng's hands.

This dossier tells the whole story of the suppression of the bandits, but the characters, time, and action lines in it seem rigorous, but they are quite different from what Jian Baisan is familiar with.

This is a dossier that is too fake.

But for a person who has not walked through every inch of Huxiao Mountain carefully, this dossier is flawless.

Jian Baisan returned the file and frantically tried to swing the knife all afternoon, but of course nothing came of it.

If it wasn't for Leng Lianchi who brought food to her at the end and told her to eat something, Jian Baisan would have snapped his arms.

But Jian Baisan did not stop completely.

She runs every day, exercises her arm strength, and insists on lifting a sixty-pound boulder; under her stable expression, she is a kind of stubbornness that is close to terror.

——Until yesterday, she vomited a mouthful of blood, but today she continued to practice.

It seemed that exercising would allow her to immediately regain her spiritual power, kill her enemies, and retrieve her sister.

Leng Lianchi looked at her movements and called her softly.

"Jane Baisan, come here."

Jian Baisan stopped.

"come over."

Jian Baisan walked back to the room.

Leng Lianchi looked at Jian Baisan who was standing there, and could only say, "Sit down first."

Jian Baisan sat down by the bed again, as if he had lost his soul.

Leng Lianchi originally wanted to ask her something when she was in a daze and said what to do.

Jian Baisan is now relying on self-torturing exercises to avoid thinking about those bad results—then asking him to inquire about something instead of exercising must have the same effect.

"you……"

He wiped Jian Baisan's sweaty temples with the folded handkerchief, and opened his mouth.

He suddenly saw a pair of eyes, so close, so familiar with madness and despair, just like himself once.

However, their owner, Jian Baisan.

these eyes.

The time when he squinted and smiled earlier, it was obviously very good-looking.

It's... poor.

He approached her, covering Jian Baisan's face with his wide sleeves, and the familiar scent of sandalwood enveloped her.

Jian Baisan didn't move.

Leng Lianchi said softly: "What is this?"

Jian Baisan said: "Your...sleeves."

Ji Xuexian's sleeves seemed to flash by.

Leng Lianchi said again: "Catch it."

Jian Baisan stretched out her hand according to her words, without weakening her strength at all, the sleeve was almost torn by her, and Leng Lianchi was also pulled forward by her whole body.

It was a calculated hug.

Jian Baisan didn't move, only felt his hot face touched the slightly cold skirt, and felt warm again after a long time, and the sound of thumping sounded in his ears, as if it was the only controllable and regular thing in the current chaos.

dong dong.

dong dong.

dong dong.

Leng Lianchi got up, Jian Baisan fell on the bed, breathing evenly.

As long as she is blank for a moment, she can fall asleep...

No one was in the way or making noise in the yard, and it really looked a lot better.

Leng Lianchi lowered her head, glanced at her sweat-drenched skirt with disgust, and when she was about to deal with it, the door was pushed open again.

It's Liu Jingyun.

"Something happened to my master—" she cried, her voice was almost hoarse, "quick, you guys go—"

Jian Baisan who had just fallen asleep on the bed bounced up like a spring.

Leng Lianchi really wanted to cut off the heads of these two people.

　Thank you for your company and comfort

　　
　
(End of this chapter)