Cheng Qing lived in peace in the yard.

I am served every day with delicious food and drink, and this little life is indeed good.

She slept all day before she made up for her energy she consumed. It was very hard to check the accounts, and she did not treat her badly with food, clothing, housing and transportation. Because she could not eat, Cheng Qing pinched her cheek and became fatter.

On the evening of the third day when the general account was handed over to Meng Huaijin, Meng Huaijin appeared in the courtyard and said that the other party agreed to Cheng Qing:

"Just just ask you what you are honest. Don't say too much useless words, and don't try to deceive him."

"I won't cause trouble for my senior brother."

It was still the carriage that came when Meng Huaijin sent Cheng Qing to a dock. The big black painted boat was parked on the reed-grown water. This time, the guard who did not hold a knife rushed out, but Cheng Qing still felt that he was being stared at.

If she does anything bad, she will be treated instantly by swords...

She walked up to the deck and came to the cabin.

Today, the boat was no longer black. Candlelight was lit in the cabin, and two pretty maids stood at the door. The swaying candlelight faded the solemn atmosphere, adding a bit of ambiguous atmosphere to the ship, making people wonder if there was a romantic and rich boy in the cabin - Feng Bufeng Jingqing didn't know that the other party's power was something she had to deal with carefully!

"Young Master Cheng, please come in."

The maid gently pushed open the door of the cabin, her steps were light and her smile was full. Cheng Qing stepped in and the door was closed quickly, as if she was afraid that Ye Feng would follow Cheng Qing's steps into the cabin.

This cabin is so boring.

September is not yet called late autumn, and even on the water, it is not very cold. People sitting in the cabin seem to be unable to bear the cold wind.

A screen was placed there, and the candlelight shone out the figure behind the screen.

"Are you the son of Cheng Zhiyuan, the former magistrate of Jiangning?"

A sound rang out, soaking like gold and stone.

Only by hearing this sound, the big man behind the screen was younger than Cheng Qing imagined.

But in this Great Wei Dynasty, age is nothing. Some people have a very prominent life experience when they are born. A random idea can determine the fate of ordinary people. Cheng Qing knows very well that his son, the former seventh-rank magistrate, cannot afford to offend the real powerful people.

"In the next Cheng Qing, my father is Cheng Zhiyuan, the magistrate of Jiangning."

She can't afford to offend the powerful, but she won't be servile and charming when she meets her. Meng Huaijin said it right. The opportunity for meeting was given by Meng Huaijin, but Cheng Qing also seized it with her own strength. If she couldn't find out the bad debts in the room, the person behind the screen would probably not want to see her!

Even if you can win by your strength, you have to flatter them so that you will not be valued.

The person behind the screen didn't think there was anything wrong with her attitude. As Meng Huaijin said, the other party asked about Cheng Zhiyuan's case, and Cheng Qing answered whatever he knew, without saying anything else.

As soon as they asked, the two of them said that they had a stick of incense, and the person behind the screen went down to the conclusion:

"Your father didn't commit suicide, he was poisoned. After his death, he was hung on the beam of the county government's house, pretending to be suicide. The dead will not speak up for himself. He is the scapegoat selected by others in the Hetai Prefecture disaster and silver corruption case."

Cheng Qing thought about this guess!

But no one has ever agreed so bluntly and said so confidently that even the real cause of Cheng Zhiyuan's death was revealed.

"How can you be sure of the Lord? Sorry, I am not questioning you, it is a matter of great importance, I want to be 100% sure-"

The person behind the screen was cold, as if he was talking about something worth mentioning:

"Your father's coffin is stored in the charity house, and I ordered someone to examine the body."

That was not Cheng Qing's biological father, she still had a stream of blood rushing up in an instant.

Even if the government autopsy is conducted, the family members must be asked for consent. This person treats Cheng Zhiyuan's body so casually, and he really doesn't take the Cheng family seriously!

The other party noticed Cheng Qing's displeasure, but he didn't care.

How can I know the real cause of Cheng Zhiyuan's death without an autopsy?

It doesn’t matter how Cheng Qing thinks it. If he can reverse the case for Cheng Zhiyuan, it would be a small offense to have an autopsy without authorization. The Cheng family will definitely forgive him!

Cheng Qing was depressed, and the other party did not take it seriously, and asked her if she had anything to add.

"You can tell me that this matter is done carefully and will not be a temporary idea."

The memory of "Cheng Qing" is in chaos. After Cheng Zhiyuan's body was discovered, "Cheng Qing" became extremely ill and was in chaos. A thirteen-year-old girl couldn't even stay awake. How could she verify the cause of her father's death?

Cheng Qing gritted his teeth, "I don't know who wants his father to be a scapegoat, but the imperial envoy sent by the court, Lord Zhang, was loyal and treacherous. His approach was like protecting our orphans and widows, letting us withdraw from Jiangning County early, and also like to push the charges on his father's head. Such an ambiguous way of dealing with it makes us unable to distinguish ourselves. If I hadn't been so sick at that time, I would never have helped me return home as the command of Emperor Zhang!"

There was silence behind the screen.

The other party seemed to be thinking about what to say, or was measuring Cheng Qing, except that he was Cheng Zhiyuan's son, is this thirteen-year-old boy qualified to learn more inside information?

As a son, it is normal for him to be anxious to overturn the case for his father. Cheng Qing doesn’t even trust the imperial envoy sent by the court to investigate the case. The more he concealed it, the more he would use fierce methods to find the truth!

The person behind the screen stood up, and his figure was projected by candlelight on the screen and looked very tall.

Then he stopped hiding his head and tail, and directly lifted his foot and turned the screen out.

Cheng Qing was surprised.

The owner of the voice was as young as she expected, and this was a thin and tall young man, with sword eyebrows on his temples, narrow eyes and indescribable majesty in every move.

He is younger than Meng Huaijin. He is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he is not bad at 27 or eighteen years old, depending on his demeanor.

He is tall and thin, his cheeks are sunken, Cheng Qing has a thin, pale face and thin skin, but his face is very white, his lips are bloodless, and he is actually a sick person with black hair and snow-skinned skin.

Even if you are sick, you still have such a look. If you are healthy, what kind of beauty would it be like in the world!

How did Cheng Qing determine whether the other party is a sick person?

The cabin is airtight, Cheng Qing feels stuffy, but this person doesn't seem to feel hot at all. In September, he put on a fur coat with a neckline. Cheng Qing is spending autumn and the other party is spending winter. Such a physique will not be a normal person.

Cheng Qing looked at it twice, and it was difficult to tell whether the sick girl was happy or angry:

"Meng Huaijin is right. You are very brave. Nanyi Cheng's family is nothing to be in the entire Great Wei. Every few years, one or two talents will be produced."

Isn’t Nanyi Cheng’s family nothing?

Cheng Qing was not afraid, "Then can I ask, what is your identity? Zun Jia has made a personal autopsy for the mother's coffin and I can't worry about it. Senior Brother Meng said that if you pay, you will get rewards. I have compiled a short account of 200,000 taels of silver for Zun Jia. I think I am qualified to know Zun Jia's identity!"

I don’t know who the other party is, how can I confirm that the other party has the ability to help her reverse the case for Cheng Zhiyuan?

Cheng Qing's attitude has gone from resisting to active, and life is just that. If you can't resist, she can only learn to enjoy and seek the greatest benefit!

“Bold!”

The maid guarding the cabin door scolded Cheng Qing, and her attitude changed drastically, as if she was about to rush in and stop Cheng Qing immediately.
Chapter completed!