The prince's soft crying bag can only light incense

Chapter 1 The person he dug the grave of was her father

Shengjing City.

Before dawn, a carriage drove out of the side door of Ruan's house. Ruan Qing leaned on the carriage, her face pale, and she held a piece of paper in her hand.

She came back late.

The father still committed suicide.

In her last life, after her father passed away, she couldn't eat and couldn't sleep, so her mother specially asked people to buy her favorite hibiscus cake from outside.It was this box of pastries that completely changed her life's destiny.

There was a note in the food box that said: Someone wants to open the coffin.

What coffin?

Whose coffin?
After much deliberation, it could only be my father's coffin.

She was so frightened that she secretly left the house in a carriage without thinking.Even in order to quickly reach her ancestral grave in the suburbs of Beijing, she chose to take a sparsely populated path. Unexpectedly, she encountered a robber and became a canary in the hands of others. She never saw the light of day again until she died.

In this life, she still left the house, "Walnut, tell the groom to take the official route."

Walnut has been with Ruan Qing since he was a child and has always listened to her words, "Okay, girl."

As soon as the carriage was halfway along, it began to drizzle outside.

This is the hottest time of the year in Shengjing. It rains, but it feels much cooler.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Ruan Qing ignored etiquette, picked up the hem of her skirt and rushed into the rain.

"Girl, slow down."

Ruan Qing couldn't be slow. Some people refused to let his father live in peace after his death. How could she be slow?
"Girl, there is someone!" Walnut stood in front of Ruan Qing, his big eyes full of wariness.

Under the morning light, a group of men wearing black and red striped uniforms were busy.

"Boss, someone is here."

"Hey, people visit the cemetery even on rainy days?"

"Boss, do you want to continue?"

The man standing under the umbrella lazily raised his eyes and glanced sideways at the direction where Ruan Qing's master and servant were rushing.

The little girl was soaked all over, and the raindrops hit her delicate white skin, which made her weak and pitiful.Her big eyes were staring straight at her, and she was stunned, as if she was stupid.

"Get started." Xie Yan withdrew his gaze indifferently and motioned to his subordinates to work quickly.

Deputy Director Zheng Jianan stopped him, "Boss, it seems to be the third girl of the Ruan family."

"Who?" Xie Yan was not very interested. He didn't like rainy days, when it was wet and humid.

Want to lose your temper.

Zheng Jianan was speechless, "My dear daughter in the coffin."

In front of a daughter, you can't continue to dig up someone else's father's grave, right?

Xie Yan raised his eyebrows. Is this the girl who is said to be the timidest and weakest voice in Shengjing City?

Don't tell me, your waist is really thin.

"Keep digging." The little girl said, her big black and white eyes looking at Xie Yan softly.

Zheng Jianan squinted his eyes and looked at the little girl, a little surprised that she could say this.

Speaking of which, they, the Jing Cha Division, are all children from wealthy families, and they have heard a lot of gossip in their daily lives.

Could this master in front of her, who could make her cry even if she spoke loudly, just watch her father's grave being dug?

He muttered in his heart, with a very deceptive signature smile on his face, "Miss Ruan San, we are."

Ruan Qing bowed and said, "Deputy Director Zheng."

Zheng Jian felt relieved, knowing their identities would make it easier to talk, "The Jingchao Division is handling the case, please don't take offense to Miss Ruan."

Ruan Qing's tone was soft, "Ruan Qing doesn't dare. The Ruan family has an uncle who makes the decision. I believe the Jingcha Division has already discussed it with him." Zheng Jian'an couldn't laugh anymore. They really didn't discuss it. Who can agree to this?

The Beijing Inspectorate is under the personal control of His Majesty, and he always obeys orders when investigating cases and handling errands. But this time, His Majesty probably doesn't know about it.

He peeked at the boss, the only one who dared to do so.

"Miss Ruan, did you just say continue?"

If the host nodded, it would be easier to blame him later. He smiled until his eyes narrowed into slits.

Ruan Qing lowered her eyes and asked, "Can I stop him?" When she saw the person, she knew that she couldn't stop him. This was the Beijing Inspectorate who specializes in investigating criminal officials for His Majesty.

What's more, their boss is His Highness the Crown Prince.

Since she couldn't stop him, she wanted to see what was in her father's grave.

Zheng Jianan shut up.

Ruan Qing bit her lip, "I dreamed of my father last night. I want to see him one last time."

Zheng Jianan really knew about this, saying that the third girl was so sad that she cried and fainted during the wake for her father. She was in a coma for several days. When she woke up, her father had already been buried.

"Miss Ruan, my condolences." Zheng Jianan looked sad and bowed down.

Xie Yan had a dark face and kicked him over, "What are you talking about? Go to work."

Zheng Jian'an took a look and realized that this man's temper was getting worse again, so he quickly ran away.

Xie Yan was never impatient to beat around the bush, "We got news that your father may have something in his hands."

Ruan Qing only left him with a dark head, "Yeah."

"Stay there and stop talking nonsense."

Walnut was so angry that he would have jumped out and scratched his face if he hadn't been held back by Ruan Qing.

"Girl, it's okay if they want to dig my grave. Why are you talking so loudly? It's so rude!"

My girl is timid and her family usually talks in a soft voice. This is the first time someone has treated my girl so rudely.

Is it a man?
Ruan Qing has a complicated mood, and Walnut is not very smart, but he is the most sincere to her and puts her first in everything.In her last life, if Gudao hadn't been with Walnut by her side in the past few years, she probably wouldn't have been able to last ten years.

Unfortunately, Walnut died early.The man said that Walnut had sneaked out, but she knew that Walnut must be dead, otherwise he would not have left her alone, "Taozi, that is His Highness the Crown Prince. You must not be rude."

Walnut was surprised. He looked at Xie Yan carefully with bright eyes, "Huh? Look, girl, the coffin is exposed."

Ruan Qing's heart was shaken, and he staggered over regardless of the mud. The people from the Jingcha Division looked at the boss with expressions on his face without stopping.

She plopped down and knelt on the black soil. With just one glance, her tears could no longer stop.

Zheng Jianan thought that if the girl was crying like this, it would be better to take action again. He was ready to argue with reason, "Boss, it is always unethical to dig people's graves. Besides, the things may not be here."

Xie Yan looked unclear, "Open the coffin."

"No." A female voice sounded softly.

Noisy.

If he didn't think she was the victim, Xie Yan wanted to knock the person unconscious and throw her out, "Why, you dare to stop her now?"

Ruan Qing's eyes were filled with tears, "Director Xie, please wait a moment, I want to take a look." The prince has a special hobby. When he is investigating cases and doing errands, he doesn't like to be called prince.

"You know how?" He suspected that she wanted to stop the restaurant from opening.

"I know a thing or two." Ruan Qing looked hazy, "After all, I am also a member of the Ruan family."

Xie Yan raised his eyebrows.

He really doesn't believe in those gods and goddesses talking about things, but now His Majesty and many ministers in the court believe this. If you have a chance, you can take a look, but you have to see what the hell it is.

Zheng Jianan didn't understand this conversation, but without delay he would act based on the boss's face, "Miss Ruan, you give me your orders."

(End of this chapter)