Abandoned concubine auspicious

Chapter 206 I Really Didn't Cause You Trouble

Wang Zhi'er chuckled twice, "It might be!"

Hearing the two laughs, Wang Ziqin suddenly shivered, "Sister, this is the first time two of us appear together, don't cause any trouble for your brother!"

Wang Zhi'er straightened her face and said, "No, absolutely not!"

Wang Ziqin was still worried, and repeatedly told him, "The place we are going to is not any other place. The emperor is watching this place closely, and no mistakes can be made. Some time ago, a seventh-rank official who supervised the project took the I stole a piece of the jade railing on the Julu Terrace and sold it, and the emperor punished the nine clans. Since Julu Terrace was repaired, there have been many people who made mistakes and were executed, so don’t make a mistake.”

Wang Zhi'er became impatient, "Brother, are you still going to finish? Sister, apart from earning you a fourth-rank official, what trouble have I caused you?"

Wang Ziqin glanced at her, and said quietly: "Aside from molesting the girl for me, beating up a few colleagues, and imprisoning the king for a ward inspection that almost made you crazy, you really didn't do anything for me!"

Wang Zhi'er felt a little embarrassed, touched her nose and said, "Brother, that was an accident, it was an accident!"

Wang Ziqin said: "Go to Julu Terrace, don't give me any accidents!"

Wang Zhier repeatedly said: "No, no, don't worry."

Her brother is getting more and more old.

Ever since Wang Zhi'er accepted a flower picker as his subordinate, Wang Ziqin felt that although his sister was smart, she sometimes acted out of the sky, so she had to be more careful.

The two brothers and sisters took the carriage and went straight to Julutai.

Wang Zhi'er only heard that Julu Terrace was built on the edge of the imperial city, but she had never been there before. When she got to the edge of Julu Terrace, she realized the grandeur of the project. Thousands of acres of land were densely packed with people coming and going. Some carried burdens, some pushed stones, and some craftsmen sat on the ground and carved patterns carefully.

This kind of posture is actually not far from the pyramid construction that Wang Zhier saw in film and television dramas in her previous life.

The two of them stood under the Julu stage, feeling like two ants.

"Brother, where did those two craftsmen fall from?" Wang Zhier asked.

Wang Ziqin pointed to the high platform, "From there, at noon, all the craftsmen gathered together for dinner, the two fell from the high platform that had been built, and all the craftsmen on the field could see clearly. "

"This is really a well-rehearsed play. It's so powerful that people have to pay attention..." Wang Zhi'er said.

Mu Qingcheng stood on the high platform and was listening to several supervisors reporting the progress of the project. Suddenly, a light and crisp voice hit his ears. The voice was so familiar that it made him shiver.

Several supervisors saw his face suddenly gloomy, and they didn't know what went wrong, and their voices trembled.

"Shenhou, thousands of tons of stone have been used, I'm afraid it's not enough..." one of the supervisors said.

Mu Qingcheng waved his hand, and he stopped reporting, only to hear Mu Qingcheng say: "Don't make a sound."

Everyone looked at each other.

Mu Qingcheng took a stride, ran to the edge of the stage, and looked down. It happened that Wang Ziqin and Wang Zhier looked up, and the eyes of the three met in midair.

Wang Ziqin nodded to him friendly.

Wang Zhier beside her snorted.

Seeing Wang Ziqin standing under the stage with a servant, Mu Qingcheng looked at his face and became confused again: Is this one male or female?
Wang Zhier clung to Wang Ziqin's ear and whispered, "Ask God to invite us up."

Wang Ziqin said in a low voice: "How is it possible? He won't let us go up! The Ministry of Punishment's yamen is on business, and he stopped him from the stage, saying that the Lutai is a sacred place and no one is allowed to intrude!"

Wang Zhi'er said: "You grin and smile at him twice, he will definitely invite you up!"

Although Wang Ziqin didn't believe it a bit, but... laughing, he can still laugh. This is not difficult, so he stood under the stage and smiled softly at Mu Qingcheng.

Seeing the smile on his face, Wang Zhier shuddered, damn, her brother smiles too much like a woman.

She was trembling below, and Mu Qingcheng was also trembling on the stage, her confused mind was cleared up a little bit, Wang Zhier was too daring, she pretended to be her elder brother to show off her power outside, what's the matter, sent him into the I've been in prison for two days, why don't I come over to demonstrate today?
Thinking about the two days in prison, Mu Qingcheng's face was distorted. He has never been wronged like this since he was a child!

Since he dared to provoke her, then he would make a big fool of her!
It is impossible for Wang Zhi'er to become his wife and concubine. Anyway, she is also an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, so he will destroy her!
Mu Qingcheng also showed a smiling face, and smiled slightly at Wang Ziqin who was in the audience, "Brother Ziqin, let's see what's interesting in the audience, come here, come up on the stage, the stage is the best! Only then can you get a glimpse of the whole picture!"

Although the smiling face was extremely handsome, Wang Ziqin also shuddered, his whole body covered with chicken skin, and said to Wang Zhi'er in a low voice: "Sister, the Lord of God has bad intentions!"

Wang Zhi'er also whispered: "Brother, when did he have good intentions?"

Wang Ziqin was right when he thought about it, but his legs felt weak, "Otherwise, we'd better not go up."

Wang Zhi'er said: "Brother, do you want to find out how those two craftsmen died? Do you want to make meritorious service and compare Wang Qinyue?"

Wang Ziqin blinked his eyes and thought for a while, "Sister, I'm not afraid of Wang Qinyue now. Since you locked him in the autopsy room for one night, he hides when he sees me, and sometimes he vomits when he sees me. Up to now, I'm still afraid of Wang Qinyue." I don’t get it, do I look disgusting?”

Wang Zhi'er patted the back of his hand to comfort him, "Brother, he vomited and vomited, he got used to it... You are not afraid of Wang Qinyue, are you not afraid of the Ninth Prince? The Ninth Prince wants you to take charge of this case. Are you not afraid that the Ninth Prince will hit you?"

Wang Ziqin stood up straight with receding legs, and straightened his chest, "It's just a high platform. Most people want to go up, but they can't go up..."

The two brothers and sisters were talking, when a guard came to invite him, "Master Wang, the Marquis is waiting on the stage, please come on stage!"

Wang Ziqin brushed off his sleeves, Yushu followed the guards to the stage, and Wang Zhier said beside him: "Young Master, be careful where you step, Young Master, this way you go..."

The two climbed hundreds of steps to the stage.

Mu Qingcheng's clothes were fluttering, and he stood facing the wind. Seeing him coming up, he took a few steps, held Wang Ziqin's hand, and shook it twice, "Brother Wang, you are coming up."

Wang Ziqin twitched vigorously, trying to free his hand, but he couldn't, and felt that Mu Qingcheng's enthusiasm today was really creepy, so he forced a smile and said, "Your Majesty, you are so polite."

(End of this chapter)