The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 122
Eat into the belly, is there anything more thorough than this participation?
Master Fu's expression no longer showed impatience and sarcasm, but his eyes were full of admiration.

"Princess, I don't know that this matter is related to you, and I have offended you with your words..."

Tang Nineteen raised his hand to stop his words: "I shouldn't keep throwing up, disturbing your thinking."

"You can endure such disgust to participate in the case, the old minister really admires you."

Qu Tiange looked at Tang Nineteen with a bad expression: "Take a break."

"I'm fine. I drank two bowls of porridge in the morning. The murderer is insanely cruel and good at martial arts. If you delay for one more day, the chance of catching him will decrease. My lord, if you have something to do, go and do it."

After Lu Bai talked to him for so long, Tang Nineteen occasionally vomited uncomfortably and distracted himself from looking into the distance, and he could see his brows furrowed tightly. It should be that Lu Bai was reporting something very important.

Qu Tiange hesitated for a moment: "Don't be brave."

She chuckled: "I know."

Lord Fu also hurriedly said: "Since the old minister knows the reason, he will definitely take care of the princess."

Qu Tiange nodded, ordered a few words to the two guards beside him, and then left.

Tang Nineteen took a deep breath and bowed to Master Fu: "Master Fu, please give me your advice."

Lord Fu clasped his fists hurriedly: "Princess, I'm sorry just now."

"It's okay, Master Fu, I just took a rough look at the booth and found three unusual places."

"Princess, please speak."

"I remember the address of this stall. It is located in a secluded alley. The alley is a dead end, and the outside is a street of gambling houses and brothels. People in that area come out at night, and the Chen family only works during the day. Setting up a stall, the business should not be satisfactory, but she chose to set up a stall there, it should be because the rent there is very cheap."

"What does the princess mean?"

"Don't take it lightly, bring Mrs. Chen first. I have some questions to ask her. Only after I ask can I express my inference."

"it is good."

Tang Nineteen gave the order, and someone went to detain the widow. Not long after, the widow was pressed up, and she shouted for innocence, but was stopped by Master Fu with a stern voice: "I haven't asked any questions yet, what are you shouting, what are you calling?" Let me ask you, why did you put your stall in such a remote alley?"

Chen cried: "After the woman's family died, she owed a huge amount of gambling debts. The woman sold all her belongings, and she almost sold the house to pay off those gambling debts. In order to survive, she always had to find some money. To make a living, but to work in other people's homes, the reputation of the women's family is so bad that even the women are looked down upon, no one dares to use it, and in addition to being a widow, there are some exquisite people..."

"Long story short."

Like Mrs. Xianglin, Mrs. Chen poured out her difficult life like a foot wrap. Tang Nineteen stared at the sun, but had no time to listen. With a cold shout, Mrs. Chen tremblingly speeded up her speech.

"The women couldn't find a job. I remembered that my mother's family used to run a breakfast shop. Before the women came out of the pavilion, the wontons in the breakfast shop were all made by the women. So the women started the old business. opened a wonton stand.”

"The question is why you put the wonton stall in that alley." Mr. Fu interrogated him with dignity.

Mrs. Chen hurriedly said: "Because the women there are familiar. In the past, the husbands of the women often went to gamble, and the women often went to him. After his death, the women often went there to pay off the debts. You have to walk a long way to get breakfast, so I decided to take a stall there, and it’s also cheap, because there are not many people during the day, and it’s a back alley, so the rent is very cheap.”

Lord Fu looked at Tang Nineteen, full of admiration: "My concubine guessed right."

(End of this chapter)