The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 375: Whether the value is worth it is the business of the palace

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Chapter 375 is not worth it is my palace’s business

"Whether it's worth it or not is the business of the palace. Whether you do this business or not depends on what Zhao Xiang means." Yao Mowan's beautiful eyes are like stars, and the light that bursts out of it is as sharp as a blade.

"Zhao Xiang didn't know that my master was not only the Queen of Chu, but also the master of the'Jing Yao' in Mangyuan. With the strength of'Jing Yao', half a million wicker chairs could be sold in the blink of an eye. "Yin Xue added without losing the opportunity.

"Are you the master of the'Jing Yao'?" Zhao Shun's eyes opened sharply, and he rose up sharply, looking at Yao Mowan excitedly. Yao Mowan felt too extreme for Zhao Shun's reaction. She repeatedly thought, "Jing Yaohao" didn't seem to offend Daxia, right?

"What's the problem?" Yao Mowan choked down in her throat, and began to speak.

"The old man is looking for you so hard!" As the prime minister of a country, Zhao Shun didn't want to take off the hat of the first poor country, but there was no way out. Later, he heard "Jing Yao" from Xia Guoju's mouth. The prestigious name of the'Jing Yao', I wanted to get to know the big master of the'Jing Yao', and negotiated with them for a win-win situation. After several setbacks, Zhao Shun gave up, but did not want to be able to be in his own business today. Seeing him in the secret room, why not make him excited.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh did i agree with this business?" Yao Mowan sighed to herself, raising her eyebrows to look at zhaoshun.

"I can't ask for it! I don't know when the 500,000 rattan chairs will be delivered?" Zhao Shun was surprised and collected the one hundred thousand taels of gold cash. Seeing that Zhao Shun had taken the silver, Yao Mowan was ready to speak.

"Delivery is not in a hurry. Zhao Xiang just orders someone to do it. After it's done, it can be sent to Mangyuan, but... it's just that I want to ask Zhao Xiang for help." Yao Mowan said. Zhao Shun immediately knew that although the smile on his face was not as exaggerated as before, it was still very brilliant.

"The Queen of Chu, if you have something to say, as long as the old man can help, he will definitely not refuse." Zhao Shun felt that there was a Bodhisattva in front of him, and he couldn't afford to offend him.

"My palace has heard about Princess Shuorong, but my palace still knows about Lord Di. Given his disposition, he wouldn't do such a damaging thing, so..." Yao Mowan said nothing. After speaking, Zhao Shun took out the bank note in his hand and pushed it in front of Yao Mowan.

"If it's other things, I can actually help, but the old man can do nothing about the nine princesses. I believe that Empress Chu should have heard that the emperor’s love for the nine princesses is unmatched. Now the nine princesses died injustice. The emperor said that he would never let go of the nine-horse." Although Zhao Shun was reluctant, sometimes, money was really hot.

"What is Zhao Xiang doing, what the palace said does not conflict with our business, Yin Xue." Yao Mowan did not expect Zhao Shun to be so determined, so he glanced at Yin Xue. Yin Xue comprehended the intention and just handed the bank note to Zhao Shun.

"But..." Zhao Xiangguo was in trouble.

"Zhao Xiang is afraid that I have misunderstood the meaning of this palace. If Di Feng is really the murderer of the nine princesses, this palace will naturally not protect shortcomings. If you want to kill, you will only need a word from King Xia, but if Di Feng is wronged , It’s not easy for my palace to see him as a substitute for someone else, right?" Yao Mowan simply got to the point.

"The Queen of Chu suspected that the Jiu Ma was wronged? Isn't it possible? All the servants in the princess's mansion saw Jiu Ma with a dagger coming out of the bedroom. The dagger was full of blood. When people went in, The nine princesses have already had several swords in their bodies, and the death is miserable!" Zhao Shun briefly described the scene at the time, sighing from time to time.

"Sometimes, even if you see it with your own eyes, it may not be true. Why not ask Zhao Xiang to postpone the death sentence of Di Feng and give it a few days?" Yao Mowan begged. Xiang Zhaoshun looked solemn.

"This matter is difficult, Xia Wang was originally scheduled to execute Di Fenglingchi, the goalkeeper at Noon the next day..." Zhao Shun's eyebrows were tangled, and Yao Mowan could see that he was not lying.

"The day after tomorrow...I am afraid it will be too late!" Yao Mowan frowned and said worriedly.

"Let's do it, I think of a way to postpone the execution date ten days later. If after ten days, the Empress Chu still can't find evidence to reverse the case for the nine consorts, then the old man can't do anything." Zhao Shun was a little helpless.

"Then ten days, Zhao Xiangende, Mo Wan will report it every day!" Yao Mowan nodded fiercely, and then exchanged greetings with Zhao Shun before leaving.

What Yao Mowan didn't expect was that Ye Junqing robbed the prison and went solo.

On the ink-colored sky, the stars are sparse, and occasionally dark clouds float to block the bright moonlight. Yao Mowan recognized Ye Junqing's figure in the dark, and she also guessed Ye Junqing. Who is the man on his shoulders.

"Yin Xue, send Di Feng back to the palace." Yao Mowan felt that Ye Junqing had done this too sloppyly, but she could understand Ye Junqing's mood, so she was hearing Di Feng When the news that he was going to be executed soon after, the first reaction was to rob prison.

Ye Junqing's kung fu naturally lost to Yin Xue, so after a few rounds, Ye Junqing was already defeated, and immediately walked to Yao Mowan angrily.

"Yao Mowan, what are you doing! This king managed to get him out!" Ye Junqing felt that he and Yao Mowan were really on fire!

"This is not a place to talk, I want to see Di Feng." Yao Mowan didn't argue with Ye Junqing, and then stepped forward and couldn't help but stick to it.

"What are you doing?" Ye Junqing stepped back subconsciously, looking at Yao Mowan with a vigilant face.

"Do you think this palace can jump over such a high wall?" Yao Mowan was extremely speechless, if he really wanted to do anything, he would wait until today! Until he crossed the cell wall, Yao Mowan suddenly felt that Di Feng was really prescient. He was afraid that he had calculated that he would have such a disaster before he thought of picking up all the cells of the cell to make it easier to get in and out.

"You are tossing so much, before the day after tomorrow, Lao Tzu's life will have to hang in your hands." Di Feng was in the cartilage, and at this moment, they carried him back and forth, and his physical strength was severely exhausted.

"I heard, Di Feng will be pulled out by the Xing Department the day after tomorrow, and Ling Chi will be executed!" Ye Junqing especially emphasized the word "after tomorrow."

"My palace has persuaded Zhao Shun to adjourn his sentence. Lord Di, my palace asks you, did you kill Xia Furong?" As soon as Yao Mowan said this, Ye Junqing calmed down. She looked at Yao Mowan in surprise, thinking that there is really nothing Yao Mowan couldn't do in this world.

"Oh, this king's character is so bad? You don't even believe in this king. No, how could this king kill her, she is Daxia's Shuorong princess, and this king has no reason to dig her own grave. "No one is not afraid of death, and Di Feng is no exception, so he answered this question reasonably.

"Mo Wan thinks so, because of the prince’s romantic personality, even if you want to kill, it is Xia Furong to kill you." In Yao Mowan’s view, the entire Great Chu can no longer find a second person like Di Feng. This kind of capable person who dares to play with women in the palace.

"Wang Ye might as well tell us about the situation that day." Yao Mowan suggested.

"I said that I was afraid that you would not believe me, so I went to the Hongxiang Pavilion that morning..." Di Feng leaned against the wall, speaking from memory.

"Red Fragrant House?" Yao Mowan raised her eyebrows.

"Master, that is the largest brothel in Daxia." Yin Xue reminded in a low voice, Yao Mowan twitched the corner of her lips and continued to look at Di Feng.

"This king still remembers that girl Qinglian from the Hongxiang Pavilion was the top brand on that day. It took a lot of money for this king to photograph her. Do you know what happened after that?" At this moment, I changed to Di Feng and raised his eyebrows. .