Chapter 375： Value is not worth it.

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Chapter 375 is not worth the matter of the palace.

"The value is not worth it. It is the matter of the palace. If you don't do this business, you have to look at the meaning of Zhao Xiang." Yao Mo is as beautiful as a star, and the light bursting in it is as sharp as a blade.

"Zhao Xiang does not know, my master is not only the Chu, but also the great master of the "Yao Yao", with the strength of the 'Yao Yao', 500,000 cane chairs can be sold out." Yin Xue I added a sentence without losing the opportunity.

"You are the big master of the ‘Yao Yao’?” Zhao Shun’s eyes were steep, and he violently took the case and excitedly looked at Yao Mozhen. For Zhao Shun's reaction, Yao Mozhen felt overly excited. She repeatedly thought about it. Doesn't the ‘Yao Yao’ have not offended the big summer?

"What's the problem?" Yao Mo licked his throat and opened his mouth.

"You are looking for a good old man!" As a prime minister, Zhao Shun did not want to take off the hat of the first poor country, but he could not help but find the "Yao Yao" from the mouth of Xia Guoju. Wei Ming, I thought about meeting the big master of the 'Yao Yao', and discussing the win-win situation with him. After several twists and turns, Zhao Shun gave up, but he didn’t want to be in his own secret room today. See you, don't let him get excited.

"Cough... Is Zhao Xiang agreeing with this business of the palace?" Yao Mozhen secretly sighed and raised his eyebrows to Zhao Shun.

"I can't ask for it! I don't know when the 500,000 cane chairs are delivered?" Zhao Shun surprised the 100,000 gold silver tickets. Seeing that Zhao Shun took the money, Yao Mozhen would open his mouth.

"Delivery is not urgent, Zhao Xiang only manages people to do it, and then send it to Sugawara after it is done, just...just there is something in this palace that I want to ask Zhao Xiang to help." Yao Mozhen said that the peak was a turn, Zhao Shun Suddenly, I was very upset, but the smile on my face was not as exaggerated as it was, but it was still very brilliant.

"After the Chu, there is something to say, as long as the old man can help, he will not deny." Zhao Shun felt that there was a Buddha in front of him, and he could not afford to be offended.

"The case of Shuo Rong Princess, this palace is slightly heard, but this palace still knows about Di Wang, and his nature will not make such a terrible thing, so..." Yao Mo’s words have not finished yet. Then I saw Zhao Shun take the silver ticket in his hand and push it to Yao Mozhen.

"If it is something else, this aspect can help, but the nine princesses, the old husband can do nothing. I believe that after the Chu heard, the emperor's favor for the nine princess, no one can, now the nine princesses are dying, what the emperor said I will not let go of the nine horses." Although Zhao Shun is reluctant, sometimes the money is really hot.

"Zhao Xiang is doing this. The business of this palace does not conflict with our business, Yin Xue." Yao Mozhen did not expect Zhao Shun to be so determined, and looked at Yin Xue. Yin Xue understands his intentions and insists on handing over the silver ticket to Zhao Shun.

"But..." Zhao Xiang is guilty.

"Zhao Xiang fears misunderstood the meaning of this palace. If Di Feng is really the murderer of the nine princesses, this palace will naturally not protect the short, and it is necessary to kill only the Xia Wang, but if Difeng is awkward, this palace It’s not good to watch him give someone else a dead ghost?” Yao Mosuo simply opened the door.

"After the Chu, I suspect that the nine horses are awkward? Isn't this possible? At the beginning of the princess's house, all the people in the palace saw the horses carrying the daggers from the bedroom. The daggers were all blood. When the people went in, the nine princesses had already There are a few knives in the body, and the death is miserable!" Zhao Shun briefly described the scene at the time, and sighed from time to time.

"Sometimes, even if you see it with your own eyes, it may not be true. It is worse than this. The court asked Zhao to suspend the death penalty for Di Feng, and give the palace a few days, how?" Yao Mo pleaded to Zhao Shun. The look is solemn.

"This incident is difficult. Xia Wang was scheduled to be executed by Di Feng in the afternoon." Zhao Shunmei tangled, and Yao Mozhen saw that he did not lie.

"The day after tomorrow... I am afraid that it is too late to come!" Yao Mozhen Liu Mei picked up and worried.

"Let's do this, this way I think the method will push the execution date back ten days. If after ten days, Chu will still be unable to find evidence to reverse the case of Jiuyi Ma, then the old man can't do anything." Zhao Shun has some helplessness.

"That is ten days, Zhao Xiang Ende, Mo Zhen will report it!" Yao Mozhen nodded, and then he and Zhao Shunhan sighed, this left.

What Yao Mozhen could not imagine was that Jun Junqing was actually jailed and single-handedly.

On the darkness of the ink, the stars are sparse, and occasionally the clouds float, blocking the bright moonlight. Yao Mo is in the dark to recognize the shape of the night Junqing, and she also guesses that the night is clear. Who is the man on the list.

"Yin Xue, send Di Feng back to the palace." Yao Mozhen felt that the night Junqing was too sloppy, but she could understand the mood of the night Junqing, Rao himself after listening to Di Feng When the news of the death is delayed, the first reaction is also a jail.

The night of the Junqing's kung fu naturally lost to Yin Xue, so a few rounds down, the night Junqing has been defeated, and immediately angered to go to Yao Mozhen.

"Yao Mozhen, what are you doing! This king made it hard to get him out!" Night Junqing felt that he and Yao Mozhen really had an endless fire!

"This is not the place to talk. The palace wants to see Di Feng." Yao Mozhen did not argue with the night Junqing, and then went forward, the body could not help but past.

"What are you doing?" The night Jun Qing regained consciousness and looked at Yao Mozhen with a vigilant look.

"Do you think this palace can skip such a high wall?" Yao Mozhen is extremely speechless, if he really wants to do anything, he will wait until today! Until crossing the high wall of the cell, Yao Mozhen suddenly felt that Di Feng really had a foresight. He was afraid that it would be a long time to count himself, and he would have thought of picking up the lid of the cell and making it easy to get in and out.

"You are so tossed, not waiting for the day after tomorrow, Lao Tzu's life has to be hung in your hands." Di Feng in the cartilage scattered, at this moment they are back and back, physical strength is seriously inadequate.

"I heard that Di Feng will be pulled out by the criminal department the day after tomorrow!" Night Jun Qing particularly emphasized the words of the day after tomorrow.

"This palace has already persuaded Zhao Shun to postpone his sentence, Di Wang, this palace asks you, is Xia Furong killed by you?" Yao Mozhen said this, and the night was quiet when he was clear, looking surprised. To Yao Mozhen, I think in this world, there is really nothing that Yao Mozhen can't do.

"Oh, the character of this king is so bad? Even you don't even believe in the king. No, how could the king kill her, but she is the great princess of the great summer, the king has no reason to dig the grave." People are not afraid of death, Di Feng is no exception, so this question, he answered is also reasonable.

"Mo Zhen feels that, too, with the personality of the prince, even if you want to kill, it is also Xia Furong who killed you." In Yao Mozhen's view, the whole big Chu can no longer find a second like Di Feng dare to The palace is fun for women.

"Wang Ye may wish to tell us about the situation of the day." Yao Mozhen suggested.

"I said that if you don't believe it, the king went to the Hongxiang Pavilion in the morning..." Di Feng leaned against the wall, with a memory opening.

“Red Fragrance Hall?” Yao Mozhen raised his eyebrows.

"Master, that is the biggest brothel in the summer." Yin Xue whispered, Yao Mo licked his lips and continued to look at Di Feng.

"This king still remembers that the Qinglian girl of the Hongxiang Pavilion was hanging the card. The king spent a lot of money to photograph her. After that, you all know?" At this moment, he changed his eyes to Difeng.