Chapter 93 Unsign(1/2)
Mingxin's movements were slightly and swift, and were covered by monk's robe. Except for Yan Shu who saw his little movements thoroughly, the others just saw Master Mingxin shook his robe with fairy spirit, and pressed it on Mingzheng's chest. Somehow, they brought out a few silver notes, and there were 50,000 taels per piece, with four!
At this time, naturally no one cares about how these silver notes were taken out. What they care more about was how there were silver notes on the monk Mingzheng, which was still a full 200,000 taels. Even for each royal palace, this was not a small amount!
Not to mention that it is the money for incense and oil, putting the money for incense and oil belonging to Yunlong Temple into your pocket will make the sin even worse. What's more, there is probably not so much money for incense and oil in the entire Yunlong Temple.
Obviously this was Mingzheng's private money. Thinking of his slander for Yan Shu just now, everyone naturally had various speculations in their hearts.
To be honest, Mingxin has always known that his junior brother is very thoughtful and ambitious about the position of hosting, but he is not out of line. He did not pay much attention to it within his bottom line. However, today's affairs made him know that his willingness to do so seemed to be a little wrong.
"Mingzheng, where did you get these silver notes?" Mingxin still had no anger on his face, but that solemn appearance was like a Buddha statue, making people feel timid and timid.
Mingzheng had recovered his ability to move at this moment. He no longer had the peace of Zhongzheng as before. His face was pale, his head was covered in cold sweat, and his lips were trembling fiercely, "Senior Brother..."
He was even a little confused and didn't understand why things suddenly came to this point. Princess Huaian won three consecutive draws and won the lottery. How could she know her background?
There is also his senior brother, although his Buddhism is profound and mysterious, he is approachable and does not care about the world. What was his hand just now? He couldn't move it anymore?!
Just when Mingzheng was in chaos, Mingxin suddenly raised his voice and said, "Say."
"I said I said!"
Seeing that he was powerless to turn the world around, Ming seemed to have thought of something, gritted his teeth and said tremblingly, "These silver notes were given to me by an old woman in black. She said that as long as I... as long as I confirm Princess Huaian's stigma and drive her out of Shengjing City, I will give me... and give me 200,000 taels of silver."
After hearing this, Mingxin shook his head in disappointment, "I saw that my junior brother was so skillful just now, I must have done a lot of such things."
Mingzheng suddenly raised his eyes and begged, "Senior Brother!"
However, before he could tell the true plea, Mingxin had already made a decision, "Don't call me senior brother, I will hand it over to the Precepts Hall for a good interrogation, come and take him down."
Although Mingxin likes to travel around and does not care about internal affairs, his reputation in the temple is unmatched and he is the only one who can tell the truth.
After witnessing Mingzheng's evil deeds, the monks next to them could no longer hold back. Seeing the abbot's words, they naturally flocked to them.
The precept hall of Yunlong Temple is no different from other places. The monks who entered the city will lose their skin even if they are not dead. Seeing this, they naturally struggled hard, "Senior brother, senior brother, I was wrong. Senior brother, please give me another chance!"
Unfortunately, his body was so fat that he could compete with those young and strong monks, and he was soon dragged out of the Buddhist temple and lost his voice.
Seeing that Mingzheng, who had just admired and surrounded him, became like this in an instant, everyone sighed, and felt that today's affairs were really a turn of twists and turns.
At this time, Mingxin had already walked to Ling Jinyu, folded his hands and bowed, "Three Princess, the truth has been revealed now. Everything is Mingzheng's fault. It is the fault of our Yunlong Temple. Princess Huai'an has merits and a deep blessing. It is the appearance of a noble person. I hope the Third Princess can report everything to Your Majesty, and not let the beautiful jade fall into pieces and the pearls cover the dust."
Ling Jinyu felt his cheeks burned when he heard this.
After all, she just showed that she believed in the liar Mingzheng and insisted on reporting to the emperor. The result now is no different from a slap in the face.
Even though he knew that the culprit was Mingzheng, Ling Jinyu became more and more disgusted with Yan Shu, and even lost his good impression of Mu Yanhua and Pei Yueying.
If she hadn't heard about the two of them having nothing there, she wouldn't have made such a decision.
Ling Jinyu was upset, but he was as arrogant as ever.
"Master Mingxin's words are enough to justify Princess Huaian. I believe that the temple will definitely give Mingzheng the punishment he deserves. Since the matter has been resolved, there is no need to bother the father of such a small matter." Ling Jinyu slightly said, "Master Mingxin, there is still something in the palace, so I will say goodbye first."
Mingxin smiled lightly, "Your Highness the Princess walks slowly."
Seeing the third princess leaving in a mighty manner, Mu Yanhua felt so uncomfortable with resentment in her heart.
Only one step away!
It was only one step away from being successful, but who knew that Mingxin would come back at this time? Why was the luck of that little bitch Mu Yanshu so good?
But now Mu Yanhua can't take care of so much. Now Mingzheng's affairs have been exposed, and I don't know if they will be involved.
Mu Yanhua couldn't help but look at Su Yiqing, and saw Su Yiqing giving her a soothing look.
Of course, Su Yiqing didn't expect that such a plan would fail and even lost a full 200,000 taels of silver.
That's 200,000 taels, not 20,000 taels. Even though Su Yiqing's private deposit has been rich over the years, she can't help but feel heartache, let alone the disappointment of failure.
However, she was not worried at all on Mingzheng's side. One reason was that she had never had direct contact with Mingzheng, her tail was clean, and the most important thing was that she was holding Mingzheng's handle that was more than her life in her hand.
Otherwise, Yimingzheng's current status would not have been used so easily for her for 200,000 taels of silver.
Having said that, Ming Zheng was really a waste. He actually put 200,000 taels of silver notes on his body and was touched by Ming Xin. Otherwise, he would have ruined his reputation at most and would not have paid all of himself.
How could Su Yiqing know that this matter is fundamental and has something to do with her.
After all, it was 200,000 taels of silver. Su Yiqing didn't disturb Mu Shihong, and it took some effort to take it out at once. In addition, she wanted to make her look up to her right and secretly sent someone to send the silver notes one day in advance.
Because the next day was a rare auspicious day for sacrifice, Ming Zheng, as the abbot, always liked to hold great power, so he naturally had a lot of things, so he didn't take time to go down the mountain and transfer the silver bills. In addition, every time this auspicious day, the entire temple would be cleaned up, and the abbot's room was no exception.
Mingzheng also put the banknotes on him for safety reasons.
After all, who would go, and who would dare to search for him, the abbot of Yunlong Temple?
As a result, Master Mingxin came back.
Fortunately, Su Yiqing didn't know this. If she had known it, she probably wouldn't be so calm now and had to spit out a mouthful of old blood.
No matter what, Mu Yanhua's uneasy mood finally calmed down after receiving Su Yiqing's eyes.
At the same time, Ruizhu, who had been standing behind Mu Yanhua, relaxed his tense nerves. He let out a long breath, hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, and whispered concern, "Miss, are you okay?"
Yan Shu looked at Ruizhu's slightly trembling fingertips and said warmly, "I should ask you this."
When Ruizhu heard this, he couldn't help but lower his head in shame, "It's Ruizhu who is incompetent and unable to help the lady."
She was so cautious, but she didn't expect that her wife would be so cruel that she actually used such a move.
She was powerless except to watch and worry.
Yan Shu nodded and reached out to pat Ruizhu on the shoulder, "You are not as good as today's business, so you don't have to blame yourself."
Ruizhu immediately felt that she was comforted. While calming down, she finally showed a little excitement on her face. "Fortunately, the young lady was lucky and actually won three top draws. Even Master Mingxin said that you have a deep blessing and are the appearance of a noble person!"
"Yes, congratulations to my sister. It's rare to receive such a message from Master Mingxin."
Yan Shu looked sideways and saw Mu Yanhua pulling Pei Yueying over.
Ruizhu was resentful, but she stepped behind Yan Shu respectfully, not because she was afraid of Mu Yanhua, but because she was afraid that Mu Yanhua would seize her handle and cause trouble for her own lady.
Observing this, Mu Yanhua's eyes darkened, Yan Shu stepped forward and blocked her vision, "You can ask for a message, but it is rare to be a noble person's appearance, but it is a rare thing to add merit to it."
Mu Yanhua didn't expect Yan Shu to be so boasted. She was very excited, but nodded on her face.
"What my sister said is that my sister's unintentional words had attracted the third princess. Fortunately, Master Mingxin is here, otherwise, my sister will not be able to sleep from now on." Mu Yanhua felt guilty, "Yueying, do you think so?"
In her opinion, according to Pei Yueying's personality, she would definitely speak for herself and even attack the other party, just like every time.
Unfortunately, Pei Yueying did not follow her script this time.
"That's right, we did make a mistake this time. I never thought that Mingzheng was so bad. Anyway, I owe you this time." Pei Yueying nodded reluctantly, but there was a little shame in her eyes.
She still hates Yan Shu, but she hasn't hated her enough to destroy her for the rest of her life.
Pei Yueying just wanted to teach Yan Shu a lesson. She could only say that she was protected too well by Weiyuan Marquis Mansion and Pei Xuejin, and she didn't know the importance of it. She thought that even if Yan Shu had confirmed this stigma, she would be locked in the Buddhist temple for a year or two, fasting and bathing.
Who would have thought that Mingzheng was so very good that he would have to send people to the wilderness, but he would have to be locked up for ten years!
It would be fine if Yan Shu had such a fate, but Yan Shu was slandered again. After a while, Pei Yueying felt a little uncomfortable.
She is straightforward and naturally can't hide her discomfort. Just as Mu Yanhua asked her, she went straight down the slope.
Yan Shu has always seen it very clearly that Pei Yueying is a gun in Mu Yanhua's hand. She is not very ill-hearted, but unfortunately she has a owed IQ. Given that this person has the potential of a teammate of pigs, Yan Shu is too lazy to bother with her.
"No, Miss Pei will talk more than her brain in the future."
Yan Shu said without any slightest thing, and Pei Yueying was so angry that she heard it, "You!"
Speaking of which, seeing Pei Yueying actually escaped from her control and went down the slope, Mu Yanhua was so angry that her intestines were tied up. Now she fell to the ground. She immediately seized the opportunity and wanted to add another fire, "Yueying..."
Unfortunately, before she could speak, Pei Yueying snorted, "Forget it, Yanhua, I'll go back today. Let's get together again when the old lady's birthday party."
After saying this, Pei Yueying pulled Lamu Yanhua's hand and left.
Mu Yanhua was stunned for a moment, then she came to her senses and curled her lips slightly stiffly, "Sister, Yueying is also unintentional, don't blame her."
Yan Shu nodded, "I know, if you want to blame someone, you should blame someone with your heart."
Mu Yanhua tightened her fingertips, then covered her lips and smiled, "Sister's words are really mysterious, just like her luck. She can actually draw three top-up lottery tickets and turn danger into safety. Such skills really make my sister envious."
Yan Shu said seriously, "Treat more diseases and save people, and design less harm to people, and you will be able to win. If you can't do it, you can only envy."
When Mu Yanhua heard this, she almost got stuck in her throat in one breath. Her head was so angry that she thrust, and the smile on her face became a little stiff. She was about to speak when she saw Master Mingxin coming over.
"Didn't you bother me?"
Yan Shu still had a good impression of the old monk who came out halfway, so she nodded and greeted her, "Master Mingxin."
Compared to Yan Shu, Mu Yanhua became much more enthusiastic. "Master Mingxin is so polite. Thanks to you, my sister has escaped danger. We are too late to thank you. How can we say it is an interruption?"
"Miss Second Miss is serious."
Ming Xin replied calmly, facing Yan Shu, his voice brought a little enthusiasm, "Princess Huaian, I haven't seen anyone with such merits for a long time. If possible, I want to invite you to go to Mingxinlu on the back mountain to talk. I wonder what Princess Huaian thought?"
Feeling Mingxin's unmarked look, Yan Shu slightly said, "No problem, but Master Mingxin is still waiting for a moment."
Mingxin paused slightly, then smiled, his voice becoming more and more interested, "Of course, Princess Huaian, please give me a gift."
Yan Shu nodded, walked straight towards Lin Dairong, and said directly, "Miss Lin, thank you for your help today."
"This is what I deserve." Lin Dairong didn't expect Yan Shu to come over to thank her in particular. Wen Ya's smile couldn't help but feel a little more heat, and she whispered, "Princess Huaian may have thought of who is standing behind Mingzheng?"
Yan Shu didn't hide it, "I know."
To be continued...